Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Nine Then Fudge Auntie Tang
I know that this auntie came here not just so-called compensation.
But no matter what, it was his aunt in the hall. In front of his mother, Zhang Lang could only patiently explain to her, "Auntie, I don't know what my uncle told you about this? I have never said I would fix him up, and I don't have the right to do this!
The election of villagers is something that the town has decided long ago, and the election is completely open! Whether he can continue to serve as a member of the village committee depends entirely on his status in the hearts of all villagers, whether he is trusted by the villagers and willing to vote for him!”
"You don't understand what you said. You are the village chief and you are the most important official in the village. Isn't it just your word to let your uncle be a member of the village committee?" Zhang Lang's explanation obviously did not play any role, so Aunt Tang decided that Zhang Lang had the final say.
"Auntie, you're so proud of me. Even if I'm just an acting village chief now, it's temporary! Whether I can continue to be the village chief this time depends on whether the villagers are willing to vote for me!"
"You designated to be the village chief! My aunt appointed her to vote for you! Will you be able to promote your uncle to be a village committee member when you become the village chief?"
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After saying this for half a day, Aunt Tang decided to do so. Zhang Lang could let Sun Youfu continue to be a member of the village committee.
Of course, it is not wrong to think so. With Zhang Lang's prestige in the village, Sun Youfu can continue to serve as a member of the village committee.
But Zhang Lang would definitely not say this. Unless his mind is in the water, he will support a person who has just publicly questioned himself, who does not know how to be grateful and greedy, as a member of the village committee.
Maybe some people think it’s just a matter of one sentence, or I just say, “The people who go to Xiangjiang from Guan’s family to farm at home for one month and earn a year’s income from growing greenhouses is unfair! The villagers have opinions!”
This sentence seems to be an unintentional sentence, but it often represents the most real thoughts deep in your heart.
In this era, when a worker in a large state-owned factory only costs twenty or thirty yuan a month, and in this era where many places have not even solved their food and clothing, Sun Youfu earns three or four thousand yuan a year, but he complained at the meeting that the Guan family earned more than him, which is unfair!
The so-called view of the essence through appearance. If this sentence is said from an ordinary villager, Zhang Lang will only explain patiently, but from a village committee member, he must not ignore the purpose of this person?
What goal did he want to achieve when he said this?
Do you really question Zhang Lang’s unfair treatment? Or do you want to incite the dissatisfaction of the masses?
No matter what his purpose is, Zhang Lang would never let him continue to serve as a member of the village committee.
Even if it's just a heartless word, it won't work!
Of course, Zhang Lang would not stand up specifically to target him, so there is no need!
Zhang Lang didn't bother to do such a thing.
He just needs to remain silent. Sun Youfu will never be able to serve as a member of the village committee. The old man of the Sun family is not stupid and will never continue to push Sun Youfu out.
Without the support of Mr. Sun, Sun Youfu wanted to vote more than half of the votes, which would only be a dream.
On the other hand, if he really got the support of Mr. Sun, Sun Youfu would not be drunk and crazy today, nor would he let his wife come to Zhang Lang.
"Four Nizi! You forgot when you were a child, my sister carried you to the river to fish and took you to the forest to pick mushrooms? You said something to my sister, I know that the wolf cub listened to you the most! If your brother-in-law had someone to fix it this time, how could he be a human being in the village in the future! If there is a few things, my sister will not be able to live... Seeing that Zhang Lang refused to spit, aunt Tang pointed her target at Zhang's mother again.
It’s the relationship between childhood again, and I cry again about the pity of the future.
Zhang Lang admired this auntie Tang a little. It would be a pity not to act. The tears came down as soon as they were said.
Seeing that Zhang's mother was about to be persuaded, Zhang Lang hurriedly said first: "Auntie! The village chief and the village committee member were both voluntarily selected by the villagers! It's not that I can only be someone who wants to be someone! That's illegal and I have to go to jail!"
In the eyes of my mother, my son is bigger than the sky. When Zhang's mother, who was about to help her speak, she heard that it was illegal to help you become a village committee member, so that's not OK! My son can't go to jail.
"Really? Why are you still illegal?" Aunt Tang didn't dare to continue to persuade him when she heard that she had violated the law.
If you continue to persuade me, let alone being a village committee member, it will be a rhythm of making enemies.
Zhang Lang understood Aunt Tang’s thoughts very well. After all, elections were a very novel thing for her.
It seems that this is not the case when choosing a village chief in the past? It was the patriarch who asked him to be the village chief at the conference. Do you agree? Then that's it.
In fact, the villagers of this era, especially those who live in the mountains, don’t know what elections are. More than 30 years since the founding of the People’s Republic of China, villagers’ elections have long been implemented in plains, but in the mountains, all this is a decoration. The clan leader is the real leader. Whoever wants to be the village chief can become the village chief.
Just like Xilong Villa, before Zhang Lang came back, the election of village chief secretary was basically a form, both Zhang and Dong families took turns to serve as the roles. You are the village chief, I am the secretary, and the two old men agreed on it.
"Auntie! Can I still lie to you? Mayor Li of the town has come and the working group has entered our village. They are here to supervise the election. If anyone dares to cheat on the election, the town police station will take care of anyone! And from tomorrow on, they will promote the election matters and explain to everyone on the radio!" Seeing that the aunt in the hall was frightened, Zhang Lang hurriedly made up.
"Wolf cub! You can't spread what your aunt just said! Just believing that your aunt didn't say anything just now, your aunt is just here to see your sister!"
After all, Aunt Tang is an honest village woman, born with awe of the words "country, law, and police station".
After saying that, Zhang Lang couldn't speak, and then took Zhang's mother's hand, "Si Nizi, I'm back first. You have to take care of yourself. When you give birth, I'll see you!"
"Sister, I finally came here. I will sit for a while and leave after dinner!" Zhang's mother insisted.
"No! I have to cook for them when I go back. None of these old people can make people worry-free!"
"Auntie, please walk slowly, I'll give you a gift!"
Finally, I fooled Aunt Tang away.
"Wolf cub! We can do it if we don't, the village chief! You can't do anything illegal. Who would like to let them do it?" Zhang's mother was still thinking about the illegal things she said just now, and took Zhang Lang's hand and reminded her.
Chapter completed!