Controlling the loudspeaker is a very important part of his plan.

Originally, the broadcast was very simple, which was to control the amplification when the village committee leader was speaking, and automatically cut it into music when he was not speaking.

It's not a problem for Zhao Peng.

10 o'clock.

The village committee courtyard is full of people.

The so-called courtyard is actually a flat land surrounded by fences. There are several offices of the village committee in front, and the latter means that they are gone. It is autumn now and it is full of artemisia.

The villagers were more like sitting in the grass one by one.

There are several long tables located near the office at the front, covering them with rose-red velvet cloth, which is the rostrum.

Village cadres sat down according to their location.

Liu Xiaojun is the village party secretary and the top leader. He sat in the middle. Zhao Zhengyi, who had not shown up for a long time, sat on Liu Xiaojun's left.

Zhao Zhengyi was wearing a white shirt today. His hair should have been cut off. His beard was shaved and his body looked very energetic.

However, if you look closely, you can still vaguely see the tension in his eyes and the unnatural body.

The villagers hadn't seen him for a long time, and they were surprised to find him sitting on the stage and couldn't help but talk in a low voice.

Although no one dared to discuss it loudly, after all, there were many people, and some voices still reached Zhao Zhengyi's ears. As he listened, his face became worse.

In the past, people kept talking about him, but at that time, there was no obvious evidence for everyone. Moreover, he was the village director, so everyone was unwilling to take the initiative to talk about this topic.

At most, everyone is tacit.

But since the village notice was seen by everyone last time, it seemed like all the scattered threads were tied together, and now everyone began to talk about Zhao Zhengyi's issue at the same time.

I don’t know if I don’t talk about it, I’ll be shocked when I talk about it.

It turns out that Zhao Zhengyi has so many black spots, so many that it is uncountable.

Now everyone's last illusion was completely ruined. Except for some families who have received the benefits of Zhao Zhengyi, most families began to hope that Zhao Zhengyi would not be selected.

"Comrades," Liu Xiaojun began to speak in a bright voice: "Today we are gathering everyone together, there are three main things. The first is to convey the spirit of the city and town to everyone recently. We must follow the party in order to live a happy life.

Second, we will assign some work and tasks in the autumn and winter seasons of the village. This is very important to every household of ours, so comrades must listen carefully.

What about this third one…”

He looked around everyone, nodded at Zhao Zhengyi, smiling, "It's just that we want to elect a new village committee director. Comrade Zhao Zhengyi has made great contributions to the development of the village in the past decade. I think everyone can see it.

But the country has national laws and the government has government requirements. We still have to conduct elections according to the requirements. First of all, let’s introduce the candidates for the village committee director this time.”

Liu Xiaojun waved to the side, Zhao Chunnian and Zhao Haitang came over together, and Zhao Zhengyi also stood up here, and the three of them stood side by side in front of the rostrum.

The village is called Zhaojiazhuang, so most of the people in the village have the surname Zhao, and the three in front of them are no exception.

Zhao Zhengyi clearly stood up from behind, but he still walked inadvertently between the two and occupied the C position. Zhao Haitang stood on his right side and Zhao Chunnian stood on the left.

Zhao Haitang is about 40 years old and short and strong. He looks like a typical northwestern man, and he seems a little excited.

Zhao Chunnian stood gentle and elegantly in front of the rostrum, with a white shirt and black pants, and a very leisurely and a bit different from the temperament of ordinary villagers.

This is how you are proud of your poetry and writing.

He just smiled faintly, not exaggerated or artificial, and let people see his eyes as if they were bathed in spring breeze.

"We won't introduce Comrade Zhao Zhengyi. The villagers should be so familiar to each other that I can't be familiar with. I will mainly introduce the other two, first of all, Comrade Zhao Haitang on the left."

Liu Xiaojun roughly talked about Zhao Haitang's performance as a production team leader, which must have many exaggerations, and he also put some achievements that had little to do with him.

Some villagers don’t know the truth, and some people know it, but they are too lazy to pay attention to it.

Everyone knows this kind of thing.

Whoever wants to go to or doesn’t go to is simply a sure thing. The so-called election is just a formality.

Otherwise, how could Zhao Zhengyi be the director of the village for more than ten years?

Covering the sky with one hand.

Isn't it because he has an extraordinary brother?

However, everyone's election this year is still a bit curious because there are indeed changes this year from the past.

After a scandal that suddenly appeared some time ago, Zhao Zhengyi is now in a terrible reputation.

Although he stood in front of him as a candidate, except for some loyal people who had interests, no one else should choose him.

Since he doesn't choose him, he can only choose from the remaining two people.

This Zhao Haitang is the captain of Team 5, and he is still capable and has good popularity in the team and even in the village.
Chapter completed!