1983 Small Island, Starting From a Large Farmer

Chapter 95 The uncle also wants to run for office

Just an hour before the document was broadcast, Li Duoyu took the document given to him by Chen Dongqing to the home of broadcaster Mao Shuyun.

And among the people Li Duoyu rescued some time ago, there happened to be Mao Shuyun's son.

 This is also the day.

Mao Shuyun directly reported the reasons why Li Duoyu was a good person and did good deeds without the consent of the captain.

What makes Mao Shuyun most angry is that his children went to work part-time for the two brothers and almost got into an accident.

But their brothers were smoking and listening to music in the office. After the accident, not even a single person came to express condolences.

　　　Whoever is left alone will not be angry.

Seeing Li Duoyu come to the door, Mao Shuyun naturally welcomed him warmly and praised Li Duoyu's seaweed soup for being delicious.

Li Duoyu didn’t mince words either.

He directly took out the county document and showed it to him. After reading it, Mao Shuyun glanced at the date of the red-headed document, and his face instantly became serious:

“It’s been two months since this document came out?”

Li Duoyu nodded and said:

 “I received it recently too.”

 In fact, after Mao Shuyun saw the issuance date of the document, he immediately understood what was going on.

 As the village broadcaster.

He knew very well that the Wang brothers were only willing to broadcast documents and notices that were beneficial to them. As for those documents and notices that were detrimental to both of them, they were all locked in drawers.

 He felt that the presence of these two people would always be a nuisance to the island.

Mao Shuyun thought for a while and said seriously: "Duoyu, if you can trust Uncle Mao, leave this document to me. As an old party member, I still have this awareness."

 “Aren’t you afraid that the document is fake?”

Mao Shuyun smiled and said: "Then you underestimate me. I have read the manuscript for so many years. Whether it is genuine or fake, you can tell by smelling the ink whether it was printed by a printing house in the county."

“Besides, starting such rumors will not do you any good.”

 “Haha, Uncle Mao, you are still the best.”

Mao Shuyun sighed with emotion: "We are old. If your island hadn't arrived in time with this document, I'm afraid our village would have been tricked by the Wang brothers again."

 Mao Shuyun’s broadcast.

 Completely disrupted the plans of the Wang brothers. Faced with Wang Dapao's roar, Mao Shuyun didn't bother to pay attention to him. Instead, he laughed and said:

"What people do, God is watching. As a person, you must have a conscience and never be unethical, otherwise retribution will be a matter of time."

The Wang brothers originally wanted to notify this document in person when the election date was approaching.

 But now it is read first.

The nature is completely different. Others who want to run for office have time to start preparing, and all elections must be conducted according to formal procedures.

The advantages of the two brothers have been greatly reduced, but what they care more about is who gave Lao Mao this document.

But no matter how they asked, Mao Shuyun always insisted that an unknown comrade in the county gave him the document.

 The villagers also became active because of this incident.

 Some people were even setting off firecrackers to celebrate.

 “The brigade has been disbanded, the brigade has been disbanded!”

 “It’s time to divide things.”

Not long after the broadcast, many villagers returned all the gifts they had given before.

Most of them were sent back by their children. There was also a child who was an alcoholic who came to help the adults in the family deliver messages.

“This is not enough. If you want votes, you must add money.”

 The Wang brothers were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and what was most angry about them was that they didn't even know who had done it.

 Like a punch on cotton.

 Having anger but not knowing who to vent to. Wang Jinjun wanted to smash something more, but found that he seemed to have smashed all the vases at home during this period.

At this time, his youngest son Wang Jinshan came back drunk. After entering the door, he took off his shoes.

He also shouted: "Dad, I was eating at the restaurant on the pier, and I still have twenty yuan to tie. If you are free, help me tie it."

“Also, who did you lend our diesel fishing boat to? In a few days, I plan to go fishing for big fish with my friends.”

Seeing this useless child, Wang Jinjun became even more angry. When he was talking to a partner, the partner thought he was not good enough.

Went on a blind date and lost to a poor boy.

He has been fooling around with those gangsters all day long. People casually flatter him by saying "Brother Shan" to him, but he has to foot the bill every time.

 Not to mention, the diesel fishing boat was okay. When it came to the diesel fishing boat, Wang Jinjun’s teeth were almost broken.

 Finally spent hundreds of dollars to get it back from the town, but within a few days, it encountered that strange wave.

They flooded the diesel engine and took it to the city to have it repaired. They asked for a few hundred dollars more.

Wang Jinjun picked up the broom on the spot and greeted him directly: "I asked you to pretend to be a gentleman, and also asked me to pay the bill."

 “One meal eats up half a month’s salary.”

“Dad, why did you hit me suddenly?” Wang Jinshan shouted as he ran, “Grandpa and grandma, come out quickly, my dad is going to beat me to death.”

 When Li Duoyu returned home.

I found that the uncle's family and the third uncle were already here. They came specifically to consult Yaoguo this time. After all, as a cadre of the brigade, Yaoguo knew the election process well.

Li Yaoguo said seriously: "First of all, the first point is that you must have no criminal record, otherwise you will not be able to participate in the election."

Third uncle smiled bitterly and said:

“Then the last time I smuggled, does it count?”

Li Yaoguo nodded and said:

“Although I was treated leniently last time, Third Uncle, you should have a record, and the town will probably not pass it.”

“It seems that I have no chance. One mistake will cause eternal regret.”

When his third uncle Li Zhengfa saw Li Duoyu coming, he asked, "Duoyu, have you listened to the radio? You have become so popular recently, do you want to run for the election?"

Li Duoyu smiled:

“Forget it, unlike you, I’m not a party member yet.”

Originally, he wanted to challenge Uncle Huo and let him run for office, but he didn't expect that in this life, they would actually take the initiative, which saved him a lot of trouble.

 Originally, when it came to the election, I was very concerned about local family and interpersonal relationships. After I broke up with Agui and others.

 He has very few friends left.

 And the uncle has decided to run for village director, so Li Duoyu will not join in the fun.

If he also goes to the election, he can only run for the village party secretary. It does not mean much if ordinary village cadres are elected.

 But this position has mandatory requirements.

Must be a party member.

Li Duoyu didn’t believe that Wang Dapao would be so kind as to approve his application for the party now.

 In addition, like his third uncle, he does have historical problems, so it may be impossible to apply for party membership in a short period of time, let alone the position of village party secretary.

 Speaking of this position, Wang Dapao has a very big advantage. He has been the captain of the brigade for so many years, and many party members in the village were recommended by him.

 Unless he makes a mistake, it will be difficult to compete with him in this position, so the uncle's idea of ​​running for village director is right.

As long as the uncle takes the position of village director, the Wang brothers will not be able to do whatever they want on the island.

 See their enthusiasm for discussion.

Li Duoyu doesn’t have time to participate. He doesn’t have time to take care of his wife and children now.

Not long after he arrived home, Zhou Xiaoying shouted: "Duoyu, come over and help me, your son is vomiting milk again."

 (End of this chapter)