Chapter 217: Gather the villagers

Bribery is not a small crime.

Sang Baowen is making these small moves on the cusp of the storm, which is tantamount to joking about his career.

"Leader, this kind of joke can't be made casually." Sang Baowen showed a genuine image, but due to excessive force, he looked fake. "I have always been a good law-abiding citizen, thinking about the organization both in thought and morality. I am familiar with the discipline of the organization. My warm red heart is to the sun—"

"Alright, alright." If Song Zhiwei doesn't call it to stop, I'm afraid he will still be there to show his loyalty. "Warrior, please take your seat."

Sang Baowen did not take the seat as he instructed. He also wanted to put it aside in front of the leader.

He picked up the kettle again, and smiled so much that he offered his hospitality to the people in the seat:

"Leader, drink tea."

Song Zhiwei no longer paid attention to him, turned his head and chatted with Yu Sheng: "Girl, do you have any suggestions for voting for the village party secretary at the Mulberry Village meeting this time?" ”

Yu Sheng: "Can I take a look at the village meeting first?" ”

Song Zhiwei: "The link is nothing more than the opening remarks, and then guide the villagers to vote for the ideal candidates in their minds, and finally the village party secretary is elected." ”

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously for a while, and gave his suggestions step by step: "Uncle Song, do you think this will work, the village meeting will start, and the leader should not panic and give a speech." Let's organize a registration activity first, who wants to voluntarily apply for the next village party secretary, come to us to register. Once you've registered, give them a chance to canvass for themselves and let them come forward and speak. Then ask them to draw lots to determine the order of their speeches. After all these preliminary tasks are done, the leader will make a speech, and then the speech will be canvassing, and then the host will guide the villagers to vote, and then there will be an open and transparent voting activity. After the votes were counted, the host announced that the person with the most votes would be the next village party secretary. Finally, the leader and the new village party secretary spoke separately. ”

"It's a good plan."

Yu Sheng's proposal was unanimously approved by Song Zhiwei and others.

Sang Baowen had an opinion, "Yu Sheng, why did you give the leader such a bad idea." It's so troublesome, isn't it a matter of delaying the leadership! ”

"Delaying you? Then I'm sorry to you. I'm sorry. If you have something to do, you can go ahead and get busy. Yu Sheng said politely and distantly.

Sang Baowen corrected her in an emphatic tone: "I didn't say that you delayed me, I said that you delayed the leader!" ”

"The leader didn't say anything about delaying, what are you doing with so many mouths." Yu Sheng scolded him for not discussing. "How can such a solemn and solemn election be arbitrary. Every link is very important, why is it a delay in your mouth? Don't think that choosing a village official will be a hasty matter. See the big in the small. Through this campaign, we want to make the electors and the electees realize that the leaders of our country are not chosen randomly. ”

"Well said!" Song Zhiwei took the lead in applauding Yu Sheng.

Sang Baowen was embarrassed.

He wanted to show himself too much in front of the leader, but it backfired.

Yu Sheng listed the links of the conference and presented it to Song Zhiwei.

Song Zhiwei expressed his satisfaction again after reading it, and praised Yu Sheng's handwriting with his two subordinates.

Sang Baowen knocked on the table in front of Yu Sheng, "I'll be the first to sign up." Register me. ”

"You're welcome." Yu Sheng registered his name and gave him a warm reminder, "At least learn to say the word 'please'." ”

Sang Baowen Tian smiled shamelessly: "It's all from the same village, what's polite." ”

"Then I'm not kind enough to tell you, don't try to break the rules of the election. If you want to run, sit down honestly and obey the organization's arrangement, and don't leave it here to swagger. Yu Sheng advised him, "If you break the rules, the leader can disqualify you from running for election." And said that I have an impact here, but if you leave here, it will not have an impact? For the sake of fairness, please sit down like the other candidates. ”

Sang Baowen retorted to her: "Then for the sake of fairness, should you also sit down?" ”

"Sangping is not participating in the election, and I can't affect anyone by sitting here. I'm sorry if it affects your mood. Yu Sheng waved his pen to expel him.

The only thing that made Sang Baowen feel better was the news he heard from Yu Sheng-

Sangping does not participate in the elections.

That's great!

Sang Baowen believes that Sang Ping is the biggest obstacle and threat on the road to his election as village party secretary. The obstacles and threats are gone, doesn't that mean that he has a better chance of winning this time!

Sang Baowen happily sat down to prepare his speech.

At half past eight, Song Zhiwei asked Sang Ping to ring the gong to gather the villagers.

The sound of gongs was loud.

Sang Ping, Wei Dong and others acted separately and went door to door to call people.

In less than ten minutes, a large number of people sat in the audience.

Men and women, young and old.

Sang Baowen stood up, looked around twice, raised his hand and pointed to a few women and children, and warned them loudly: "Those nursing children, don't make your children cry." This meeting was very solemn and serious. ”

The audience was full of voices.

After arranging the seats, Sang Ping maintained on-site discipline, "Everyone is quiet. ”

Sang Baowen then shouted loudly: "Be quiet, be quiet, the leader wants to speak!" ”

When the voice in the audience was quiet, Song Zhiwei spoke.

As soon as he spoke, everyone in the audience looked at him.

"Good morning, folks."

"Good! Good leadership! ”

The audience erupted in applause and response.

Song Zhiwei smiled and said slowly: "According to the provisions of Document No. 9 issued by the Central Office of our Party in 1993, the general branch committee and village branch committee of our party shall serve a three-year term. In other words, the term of office of the village party secretary in the rural areas of our country is generally three years. ”

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the audience, some surprised and some confused.

"A three-year term? I have been a secretary for more than three years! ”

"I remember the reorganization of the production brigade in eight years, and he was the boss of our village, for more than ten years!"

"Every three years, why hasn't he replaced it?"

Song Zhiwei raised his hand to signal the audience to be quiet.

"The general election was held with great fanfare, on the one hand, to democratically elect the next village party secretary, and on the other hand, it was also to popularize this knowledge to everyone. When the term of office of the committees set up by the grassroots organizations of our Party expires, a general election shall be held as scheduled. If there is a need to postpone or advance the general election, it should be reported to the organization for approval. Extensions are generally not more than one year. ”

Someone in the audience asked loudly: "The village party secretary of Sangcai Mountain has been for more than ten years, what's going on?" ”

Sang Baowen pointed at the man, "The leader speaks, don't interrupt!" ”

Song Zhiwei apologized: "This is an oversight of the organization. In the future, we will build a leadership team in strict accordance with the rules and regulations. Please also ask all the elders and villagers to supervise together. ”