In 1983, a small island started from a large farmer

Chapter 95

Just an hour before the document was broadcast, Li Duoyu took the document Chen Dongqing gave him to the broadcaster Mao Shuyun's home.

And some time ago, Li Duoyu happened to be the son of Mao Shuyun among the people he rescued.

It was also that day.

Without the consent of the captain, Mao Shuyun directly broadcast the reasons why Li Duoyu is a good person and a good deed.

What made Mao Shuyun most angry was that his children went to work for the two brothers, and almost died in an accident.

But their brothers were smoking cigarettes and listening to music in the office. After the accident, they didn't even come to condolences.

No matter who is left behind, no one will be angry.

Seeing Li Duoyu's visit, Mao Shuyun naturally warmly entertained him, and casually boasted that Li Duoyu's kelp soup was delicious.

Li Duoyu didn't beat around the bush either.

He directly took out the county document and showed it to him. After Mao Shuyun read it, he looked at the date of the first document with jealousy, and his face became serious in an instant:

"This document has been down for two months?"

Li Duoyu nodded and said:

"I only recently received it, too."

In fact, Mao Shuyun immediately understood what was going on after seeing the date of publication of that document.

As the broadcaster in the village.

He knew very well that the Wang family brothers were only willing to broadcast documents and notices that were beneficial to them, and those that were unfavorable to the two of them were all locked in a drawer.

He felt that the presence of these two people would always be a great disaster on the island.

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

"Are you not afraid that the document is fake?"

Mao Shuyun smiled and said: "Then you underestimate me too much. I have read the manuscript for so many years. Whether it is true or not, you can smell the ink and you can tell whether it was printed by a printing factory in the county."

"Besides, spreading such rumors won't do you any good."

"Haha, Uncle Mao, you are the best."

Mao Shuyun sighed with emotion: "We are getting old, if our island hadn't come in time with your document, I'm afraid our village will be cheated by the Wang family brothers again."

Maoshuyun's broadcast.

The plans of the Wang family brothers were completely disrupted, and facing Wang Dapao's roar, Mao Shuyun didn't bother to talk to him at all, instead he laughed and said:

"People are doing it, and the sky is watching. To be a human being, you must have a conscience. Don't be wicked, otherwise retribution will happen sooner or later."

The Wang family brothers originally wanted to notify the document in person when the election date approached.

But now it is read first.

The nature is completely different. Others who want to run for election have time to start preparing, and all elections must follow formal procedures.

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

But no matter how they asked, Mao Shuyun insisted that it was a comrade he didn't know in the county who gave him the document.

The villagers also became active because of this incident.

Some people even set off firecrackers to celebrate.

"The brigade is disbanded, the brigade is disbanded!"

"We can divide things up."

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

Most of them were sent back by the children in the family. There was also a child of an alcoholic who came to the door and helped the adults in the family to spread the word.

"That's not enough. If you want votes, you have to add money."

The Wang family brothers were so angry that they almost vomited blood, and what made them most angry was that they didn't even know who had messed them up.

It's like punching cotton.

Angry, but don't know who to vent to.

Wang Jinjun wanted to smash something more, but found that he seemed to have smashed all the vases at home that could be smashed during this period of time.

And at this time, it happened that his youngest son, Wang Jinshan, came back with a drunken face. After entering the door, he took off his shoes indiscriminately.

He also shouted: "Father, I'm eating at the restaurant on the pier, and I still have 20 yuan to settle. If you are free, please help me to settle it."

"Also, who did you lend our diesel fishing boat to? In a few days, I plan to go fishing with my friends."

Seeing this useless child, Wang Jinjun became even more angry, and when he talked about the object, the object thought he was not good enough.

Going on a blind date and losing to a poor boy.

All day long, he knows how to hang out with that group of cronies, who casually flatter him with a few words of "Brother Shan", and ask him to pay the bill every time.

Not to mention, the diesel fishing boat was alright. Speaking of the diesel fishing boat, Wang Jinjun almost gritted his teeth.

After spending hundreds of dollars, I brought it back from the town, but within a few days, I ran into that strange wave.

I flooded the diesel engine and took it to the city to repair it. Once the other party asked, it would cost hundreds of dollars.

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

"A meal costs half a month's wages."

"Father, why did you hit me all of a sudden." Wang Jinshan shouted loudly while running, "Grandpa and Grandma, come out quickly, my father is going to beat me to death."

And when Li Duoyu came home.

It was discovered that the uncle's family and the third uncle were already here, and they came here specifically to ask Yaoguo for advice. After all, as a cadre of the brigade, Yaoguo knew the election process quite well.

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

Uncle San smiled bitterly and said:
"Then I smuggled last time, does it count?"

Li Yaoguo nodded and said:

"Although it was dealt with leniently last time, Uncle San, you should have a record, and the town probably won't pass it."

"It seems that I have no chance. If I make a mistake, I will be hated forever."

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

Li Duoyu smiled:

"Forget it, I'm not the same as you, I'm not a party member yet."

Originally, he wanted to go to Uncle Huo and let him run for election, but he didn't expect that they would be so proactive in this life, which saved him a lot of trouble.

Originally, the election was a matter of fighting the local family and interpersonal relationships, since the breakup with Agui and the others.

His friends were few and far between.

And the uncle has decided to run for the 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, and it doesn't make much sense for ordinary village cadres to be elected.

But this position has rigid requirements.

Must be party members.

Li Duoyu didn't believe it. Now that he was writing the party application, Wang Dapao would be so kind to approve it for him.

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

Besides 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 are recommended by him.

Unless he made a mistake, it would be difficult to compete with him in this position, so Uncle's idea of ​​running for the village director was right.

As long as the uncle wins 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 didn't have time to participate, he didn't even have time to take care of his wife and children.

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

(End of this chapter)