Bloody Romance: I, the big troublemaker, Zhong Yuemin!

"Uncle Yang, pour the wine first. I won't blackmail you. But if you don't agree to my request, can I make you spit out the wine you've already drunk?"

Yang Min exclaimed, "Ha!" "Am I afraid you'll blackmail me? Pour it in, fill it up."

"Hey, good!"

A full cup!

Yang Min picked it up, sniffed it first, then downed it in one gulp, smacking his lips. "It's Xifeng Liquor after all, mellow and smooth, a great wine!"

He grabbed a few peanuts and put them in his mouth, chewing them. "Why didn't you bring the good wine peanuts earlier? I've already eaten the pickles for a long time."

Well! He was wrong!

Yang Min said, "Yuemin, you want to run for team leader. Do you think you can do it?"

"We'll know if it works after we give it a try, Uncle Yang. Actually, I shouldn't be the one taking the lead in this matter. You're the most suitable person. You've been a soldier, were born and raised in Wangjiagou, and are the captain of Team 4. If you step forward and vote, you'll definitely have a good chance of winning. I'm just forcing you into this."

"No one's chasing you!"

"The Wang family didn't chase me away? Uncle Yang, you know the situation in Wangjiagou better than anyone else. If you don't show up, then I have to come and lead the charge. Sigh... there's nothing I can do."

"Are you calling me a coward in a roundabout way?"

"How dare I!"

Yang Mindao:

"Yuemin, I'm different from you educated youth. If one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry. If something really happens, we can still take a step back and return to the city. But I, your uncle Yang, have a family to support. I'm not young anymore. I'm no longer competitive."

"Uncle Yang, are you willing to be suppressed by the Wang family like this?"

"Don't try to provoke me with words. You want to do something. I can't guarantee the other teams, but Team Four is fine!"

"What about Team Three? Uncle Yang, please help me think of a plan. You have a good relationship with Old Xu, don't you?"

"I don't need you to use your connections. Even if Lao Xu's team doesn't vote for you, they won't vote for Wang Hu either."

"Why is that?"

"The Wang family brought this upon themselves. The top piece of sloping land on the east side of our village is the ancestral tomb of the Wang family. It used to be the ancestral tomb of the Xu family. Back then, the Wang family listened to some Feng Shui master who said that the ancestral tomb of the Xu family was suppressing their family, so they had been having troubles in recent years. The Wang family wanted the Xu family to move, but the Xu family was naturally unwilling to do so. In rural areas, digging up ancestral tombs is a big taboo. But in the end, intimidated by the power of the Wang family, the ancestral tomb was moved. The Wang family also paid a sum of money, treated guests, and apologized to the Xu family in front of all the members. The matter was then over.

Others may not know, but I know it clearly in my heart. This matter is a thorn in Old Xu's heart. Although so many years have passed, he has never let it go. In recent years, he has also wanted to make some moves in Wangjiagou, but firstly, he is weak and his influence is weak, and secondly, the Wang family is too powerful, so he has never succeeded. I think Old Xu would be very happy to see you, an outsider, come in and disrupt the situation. I estimate that nine out of ten people will support you, and since you are not here to incite the members of Teams 1 and 2 to rebel,

You have a chance to become the captain! "

After saying that, he took another sip of wine.

"Uncle Yang, you're planning your strategy from the comfort of your bed, winning battles from a thousand miles away, and knowing everything clearly. I admire you so much!"

"Okay, stop flattering me. Since you're going to be the team leader, you're not just openly opposing the Wang family. You're also responsible for the food rations of four teams and thousands of members. This is no joke, or people will starve to death."

"Uncle Yang, it's you who's in charge. To put it bluntly, I'm just your puppet. You're the one who's really in charge."

Throw the pot away quickly.

By Saturday night, the scene at the threshing ground was much grander than the reception a few months ago to welcome the educated youth from Beijing who had gone to the countryside. Wangjiagou Brigade was considered a brigade with a large population. Hongqi Commune ranked first, and it could also be ranked among the brigades in the county. The county attached great importance to it. It was said that the top two leaders of the county revolutionary committee and the leaders of the commune would all be there. Today, Wang Long was on the stage, dressed like a groom, wearing a gray Zhongshan suit with all the buttons at the collar buttoned, looking very neat and tidy. His eldest son, Wang Hu, a strong contender for the brigade leader, was the same. Now that summer had arrived, others were wearing short shirts, jackets, or just bare-chested. He covered himself tightly and was not afraid of getting spoiled.

It was almost time, and the county leaders all arrived in an old Russian GAZ car. Currently, leaders of the prefectural and county committees basically drove this kind of military green jeep GAZ. Liu Ming, the first and second in command of the county committee, and Zhang Rongping got out from the back seat. Shen Tao, the commune director who had arrived early, brought a group of commune cadres, including Wang Long, to greet them. They shook hands and exchanged pleasantries. The scene was very "harmonious".

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway. Today's team leader election is not only a competition within Wangjiagou, but also a contest between Liu Ming and Zhang Rongping of the county committee. Zhang Rongping is a local, born and raised here. At first, he was just a small clerk in the commune, a most insignificant little character, with no ability and no noble people to help him. He would never be able to escape the level of the commune in his life. He got to the position by fighting when the wind started. He was promoted quickly and climbed to the position of second in command in just a few years. His ambition was also growing day by day, and he had always been thinking about the position of first.

Originally, when the No. 1 retired due to age, he had a great chance to take the position. He had coveted the position for a long time and privately called him director, but removed the word "director". But Liu Ming, an outsider, suddenly came in and took the No. 1 position. The duck that was in his mouth flew away, and he was very angry. They didn't get along in the first place. The key was that the two people had very different management concepts. There were conflicts at work. As time went by, there were more bumps and bumps, and resentment grew. This was no secret in the county party committee. Everyone in the agency understood it. They were divided into two factions, one was the local faction of Zhang Rongping, and the other was outsiders like Liu Ming. The contradiction became increasingly prominent and acute.

One of today's candidates, Zhong Yuemin, sat down below, legs crossed, eating melon seeds, looking quite relaxed. Qin Ling beside him said with a smile:

"You don't look like a candidate, you look like a spectator. The leaders are here, but you don't even bother to show your face, or at least make yourself familiar."

"What's so good about it? When you're elected as the team leader, the leaders will naturally recognize you. Look at these people on the stage, their smiles are so fake, I can tell from Wang Long's smile.

"Director Liu, hello, hello, I'll treat you to a meal later, you must savor it, hehe..."

On the other side, Li Yan giggled, and her chest trembled.

"Yuemin, Director Liu is on your side. We can't let Wang Hu succeed. Are you sure?"

"About 80% or 90%!"

While chatting here, the Wang family was also plotting at the end. Shen Tao said:

"Old Wang, the leaders are all here. We can't make any mistakes. I see that Zhong Yuemin is running for election too. He's a cunning fellow. Can't he cause any trouble?"

After the last incident of blocking the gate of the county party committee, I was left with a shadow and was inexplicably wary of this kid.