Wang Youcai and his family suddenly appeared at the election, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

The election site with hundreds of people suddenly got a little out of control. Fortunately, everyone only talked about the candidates enthusiastically and no one came out to make trouble. This made Ma Xiaofeng's tense nerves relax a little. She really didn't expect such a situation.

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Secretary Wang, who was sitting next to her, glanced at Ma Xiaofeng and lowered his voice and said: "Let's promote the original village chief Zhao Hong! She has no function but also has the ability. Anyway, the villagers will decide who will go up and who will go down."

Ma Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and then said to the vote counter: "Write Zhao Hong also, and everyone will vote for it." When Zhao Hong's name was written on the blackboard, the villagers applauded again. It could be seen that everyone still supported it.

I like this female village chief.

The voting began, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The originally noisy venue suddenly became a lot quieter. The voting and counting of votes were carried out in an orderly manner.

For the three people nominated by Ma Xiaofeng, more than ten votes were cast at first. But later, not even a single vote came out. However, Xia Jian and Zhao Hong were always far ahead in the number of votes.

Seeing that there were not many votes in the hands of the tellers, Wang Youcai's number of votes suddenly increased sharply, and finally it was the same as Zhao Hong's. However, he was still more than 20 votes behind Xia Jian, which is what the people want.

Looking at the vote results on the blackboard, Ma Xiaofeng felt embarrassed. She whispered to Secretary Wang: "Judging from the number of votes, Xia Jian was elected as the village chief this time. People with lower votes than him can be the deputy village chief, but Zhao Hong

With the same number of votes as Wang Youcai, you can’t elect two deputy village chiefs!”

"Hmph! Wang Youcai can't be the deputy village chief. Let's choose another one!" Secretary Wang said very firmly.

Unexpectedly, his words were overheard by Chen Gui, who was standing behind him. As soon as this kid entered the village committee, he secretly squeezed in beside the leaders, pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on what they were saying.

When Secretary Wang finished saying this, Chen Gui glanced at Wang Youcai standing in the distance, and shouted loudly: "Zhao Hong and Wang Youcai have the same number of votes, so let them both serve as deputy village heads of Xiping Village."

, there is no need for another election”

As soon as Chen Gui spoke, some of the people following Wang Youcai started shouting, and the place was once again in chaos.

"Slow! Don't decide on the outcome. I am also from Xiping Village, and my vote has not been cast yet." Following a woman's pleasant voice, Song Fang squeezed through the gate of the village committee.

When Xia Jian saw her, his heart skipped a beat. Why did she appear at this time? Could she be here to help Wang Youcai?

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Ma Xiaofeng looked at Song Fang and asked a little puzzled. Judging from her clothing, temperament, and accent, this woman should not be from Xi Cunping.

Song Fang glanced at Ma Xiaofeng and said a little arrogantly: "My name is Song Fang. I was married into Xiping Village. Now I am divorced, but my household registration is still here. So I have the right to do this election."

Cast my vote"

"Okay! Please consider it carefully, your vote is crucial," Secretary Wang said with a slight smile.

Song Fang did not speak anymore, but took a ballot from Ma Xiaofeng's hand, took out a pen and wrote a few words in a rustle, and then handed it to the teller with her own hands.

"One vote for Zhao Hong," the teller shouted loudly, raising his voice.

The whole place was excited. Because of Song Fang's crucial vote, Zhao Hong was elected as the deputy village head of Xiping Village.

This result is actually what the people of Xiping Village want. Although some people voted for Wang Youcai during the vote just now, it was because of the influence of external factors. Zhao Hong was elected, and these people also cheered together.

Wang Youcai never expected that when he was about to become the deputy village chief of Xiping Village, Song Fang would appear like a ghost. Her vote almost made Wang Youcai scold her on the spot.

Chen Gui and Wang Laowai, who had organized activities for him beforehand, saw that Wang Youcai had been defeated. They ran away in despair because they had not handled the matter well.

Ma Xiaofeng announced the election results in public with some helplessness. Secretary Wang also had a smile on his old face, and it was obvious that he was very satisfied with the election.

At the request of many villagers, Xia Jian delivered a brief speech on the spot, and in front of the villagers and town government leaders, Xia Jian formed the leadership team of the village committee.

His nominations of Chen Erniu, Xia Sanhu, and Mo Yan were unanimously approved by the villagers with a show of hands. Zhao Hong also proposed a few newcomers, Qiao Dongping, Ma Yan, and Zhu Chunli. These three people are all college students.

, and they all have certain social experience, so when Zhao Hong proposed it, everyone unanimously approved it.

By the time all this was over, it was already dark. The street lights in the village were also on, but the villagers were still very happy. Although a small number of people left, most of them were still there. This was during previous meetings.

There won't be any situation.

After the meeting, Ma Xiaofeng's face was gloomy. Without saying a word, she took the other two young people and got into the Santana parked in the village committee yard.

Secretary Wang, who had always been estranged from Xia Jian, took Xia Jian's hand and said, "I'll leave Xiping Village to you. I believe you have the ability to develop Xiping Village into a provincial model village."

"Thank you, Secretary Wang, but I found that Mayor Ma doesn't seem to be happy with me being the head of Xiping Village?" Xia Jian asked with a smile.

Secretary Wang snorted coldly and said: "You, the village chief, were elected by the people of Xiping Village. Why should she disagree? The key is to achieve results. Don't worry, I will retire in two years, but

If I were still in Xiping Village, I would definitely support your work."

Xia Jian was a little surprised and touched by Secretary Wang's words. This old man was in his fifties. His behavior in the past made Xia Jian extremely disgusted. He didn't expect that he had changed so much. Could it be that he had misjudged him?

Xia Jian was really a little confused.

"Secretary Wang! Do you want to go back to town? If you don't leave, we can leave first." Ma Xiaofeng stuck her head out of the car window and shouted to Secretary Wang loudly. She obviously saw Secretary Wang talking to Xia Jian

, she felt unhappy.

Secretary Wang waved to Xia Jian and walked quickly towards Santana who was parked in the yard.

Back home, Xia Zecheng and Sun Yuejuan looked puzzled. They couldn't understand. Wasn't Xia Jian the general manager of a startup group? Why did he suddenly become the village chief of Xiping Village?

"What's going on? You didn't discuss such a big matter with your family and just said you wouldn't do it? You are too hasty!" Sun Yuejuan looked at Xia Jian and couldn't help but said angrily.

Xia Jian let out a sigh of relief and said, "Mom! I'm just a migrant worker. That's how I work for others. It's just a matter of words if they don't want you."

"Don't you have shares in the group?" Xia Zecheng asked coldly.

Xia Jian took a breath and said, "Mr. Xiao did give me shares, but his daughter Xiao Xiao suddenly came back. I can't stay in the group anymore, so why do I need shares?"

"What? Isn't Xiao Xiao already dead? What on earth is going on?" Sun Yuejuan looked surprised. She was increasingly confused about the reasoning behind this.

Xia Jian sighed and said: "This is a long story, so I don't mind mentioning it. As long as you know that Xiao Xiao has returned to the group, I am not a member of the entrepreneurial group now."

"You just came out like this? Don't you get any compensation at all?" Xia Zecheng asked with a pity look on his face.

Xia Jian glanced at Zhao Hong who was standing behind him, and whispered to Xia Zecheng: "Give me one million."

"Ah! One million! That's fine. If you don't want to do it, then don't do it. With so much money, what can't you do?" When Xia Zecheng heard that he gave Xia Jian one million more, he was not angry at all.

In his opinion, the money was indeed quite a lot. But how did he know that which shares Lao Xiao gave Xia Jian were worth an unknown amount of one million.

Sun Yuejuan let out a sigh of relief and said to Zhao Hong: "I'll leave this kid to you. Working in the village is not better than working in the group, it's better to offend less people."

"Oh, I got it, Mom! I'm already hungry, why don't you go cook quickly?" Xia Jian said, pushing Sun Yuejuan into the kitchen. Zhao Hong laughed and followed in from behind.

After dinner, Xia Jian and Zhao Hong went to the village committee together. Zhao Hong gave Xia Jian a detailed report on the current situation in Xicunping. Xia Jian refused and kept listening.

The two of them were busy until about eleven o'clock at night. Under Zhao Hong's supervision, Xia Jiancai left the village committee. The two of them went to Zhao Hong's home together.

Because Zhao Hong's mother-in-law and father-in-law went to live with SX's nephew, leaving a large courtyard to Zhao Hong. Therefore, Xia Jian did not need to climb over the wall anymore, but followed Zhao Hong and walked in through the main entrance.

As soon as he entered the door of Zhao Hong's bedroom, Xia Jian hugged Zhao Hong from behind. Zhao Hong gasped and said, "Don't be impatient, just let me wash you off. I have been covered in the crowd this afternoon.

It’s sweat”

"How about we get married! It's not okay to be sneaky like this." Xia Jian let go of Zhao Hong's hand and said to her softly.

Zhao Hong shook her head and said: "I said, as long as you don't forget me in this life, it doesn't matter to me whether you get married or not. On the contrary, I think this is good, everyone has space and freedom. Especially for people like you.

"

After Zhao Hong finished speaking, she took the basin and towel and walked out of the room. Xia Jian fell on the big bed and felt weak all over. It seemed that this was much more tiring than being a group boss.

When Zhao Hong returned to the house after washing, Xia Jian had fallen on the big bed and snored beautifully. The woman looked at Xia Jian sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to disturb him. So she covered him gently.

He took off the blanket and turned off the light.

He slept until dawn. When Xia Jian woke up, he found that he was sleeping in Zhao Hong's house with his clothes on, and there was no shadow of Zhao Hong around him. Xia Jian stretched out and stood up.

The door was ajar, Xia Jian gently pushed it open and looked outside. He saw Zhao Hong sitting on a chair in the yard, reading a book, and her expression was focused. Xia Jian walked to her side, and Zhao Hong also

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