Seeing the representatives in the venue say something like you and me, criticizing each other and complimenting each other, it was like a cross talk, digging into Li Yibing's heels one by one, and the more they went too far,
The more he talked about it, the more explicit he became. Even the joke about the bastard town knocking on the widow's door all night long was used to comment on it, which made Li Yibing feel ashamed. Faced with this situation, although the three leaders participating in the meeting had different ideas, they had to make a decision at this time.
Ask Bai Yaru to stop the meeting, otherwise the prestige of the organization will be trampled to the point of being worthless.
"Oh, Secretary Bai, this meeting has just begun and is about to be adjourned? Representatives of the National People's Congress, can't you speak freely and express your opinions? That's not a democracy. If that's the case, the town might as well not elect us as representatives and just destroy the temple.
The clay Buddha statue can be moved...
"Yes, yes, the Bodhisattva in the temple is more obedient than us. Even if you scold him, he will smile and say nothing..."
"How about we find some blind and deaf people to serve as representatives. They can't hear or see, so they naturally have nothing to say..." It would have been better not to adjourn the meeting, but once the meeting was adjourned, it not only did not suppress the weird comments of the representatives
, on the contrary, the representatives seized the reason and directly judged the current democratic system. Now even Bai Yaru didn't know what to do.
"After listening to the report, why don't we just fill in the ballot and it's over? Why should we take a break? Come on, hurry up, Mr. Song, hand out the ballot quickly, fill it out and leave..." One vigorous effort, then failed, and three times exhausted.
Although Sang Changling has no education, he understands this truth. He knows that he has laid the foundation for so much, criticizing and exposing shortcomings. If the meeting is adjourned, there is no doubt that the situation will be reversed by the loud-mouthed county leaders.
Then all the efforts will be in vain. Therefore, if you want to make a final decision, you must strike while the iron is hot and fill in the ballot immediately. This ballot is the verdict of Li Yibing's career.
"Ah! Ballots? Okay, vote immediately, vote immediately..." Every time there is a National People's Congress election, leaders from the county and town must appear, and Lao Song, the vice chairman of the National People's Congress, has become a specific staff member.
He was in control of all the necessary materials and votes. At this time, Lao Song was squinting to watch the excitement, his face full of joy at the misfortune. The more embarrassed Li Yibing was, the more comfortable he felt, and he couldn't wait to start another fight with the representatives.
Use fire to turn Li Yibing into ashes. Just as he was thinking about it, the opportunity came. As if he had just been recharged, Lao Song jumped up from his seat and grabbed it out of the file bag without saying a word.
A handful of votes.
"You can't post it, you can't post it, Lao Song, the leader didn't say anything, you fucking dare to post it..." The representative treated him like a monkey, made him lose money, and made him even more embarrassed. Li Yibing was paralyzed.
At the speaker's table, if there was not a speaking table supporting his body, he would have fallen under the table. However, when he suddenly heard the representatives coaxing him to fill in the ballots, the distraught Li Yibing suddenly woke up. In desperation, Li Yibing suddenly woke up.
, Lao Song suddenly roared wildly, and the attitude of the representatives was very obvious. If the representatives were allowed to fill in the ballots under such circumstances, the result would be self-evident, and how could Li Yibing accept this result willingly.
"Why don't I dare to say it? Why don't I dare to say it? I am the vice chairman of the National People's Congress, and my job responsibility is to serve the representatives. You are a stupid leader. You haven't been elected yet, and you want to jump on my head to dominate.
Blessings..." If Li Yibing didn't scold his mother, no matter how excited the crowd was, or how inclined Lao Song's heart was, he would have to consult Bai Yaru, Ji Yong, and listen to the leader's intention. But when Li Yibing scolded his mother,
All the anger that had been suppressed in Lao Song's heart was aroused, and without any hesitation, he directly threw the votes in his hands to the representatives around him.
"You, you are disrupting the order of the election. It is illegal, illegal, illegal..." Ballots were quickly passed to each representative. Li Yibing was completely dumbfounded. He looked at Lao Song in despair and murmured.
He was cursing, and his expression was definitely on par with Mrs. Xianglin's.
"Several leaders, what should we do next..." One by one, dramatic scenes were staged one after another. Bai Yaru's nerves were completely numb, and the situation was out of control. Even if she, the party secretary, shouted loudly, what follows?
The representative of the company will not pay attention to her anymore. Since he can't control her, he can simply let her go. Even if the sky falls, there are still three leaders there to hold her up, so they won't be able to do anything.
"The National People's Congress election is protected by law. Now that the meeting has been held and the ballot papers have been distributed, let the representatives fill it out. Even if you choose a cat or a dog as the mayor, it must be confirmed and appointed by the organization. No, what do you mean?
How..." The ball pushed to Bai Yaru was actually kicked back by Bai Yaru. There was a wry smile on the faces of several leaders. Zhang Xiaoyan and Liu Jianan unanimously turned their attention to Ji Yong's face.
This is not to shirk responsibility, but mainly because Ji Yong is an old leader and the director of the National People's Congress, so he has to make decisions both in public and private matters.
It was beyond Ji Yong's imagination that such a farce occurred at the National People's Congress. However, behind the farce, Ji Yong also saw some serious problems. Is there anyone secretly organizing alliances? For the time being, Ji Yong has not
The answer is that these National People's Congress representatives dare to criticize Li Yibing categorically. It is obvious that Li Yibing's problems are well known and noticed by all.
There is no doubt that Li Yibing, the mayor, is unqualified both in terms of ability and morals, or that the county committee recommends Li Yibing as the mayor is not suitable, or that the organizational intention is too different from the will of the people, regardless of the county committee
No matter what label you are given, it will damage the party's ruling foundation. It is better to defend the people's mouth than to defend Sichuan. Since the representative is making trouble, it is not a bad thing to take this opportunity to oust Li Yibing.
Isn't my arrival just to support Bai Yaru and Lao Song? Well, it should be to supervise the democratic process.
"Director Ji's idea is honest, I agree..." Zhang Xiaoyan wanted to stand up for Li Yibing, and even wanted to overturn the meeting and start it over according to his intentions, but Zhang Xiaoyan knew that he could just think about this idea in his heart.
It was not just Li Yibing who was unlucky. Even he, the deputy secretary, couldn't handle it. He blatantly violated the election law in full view of the public, which was not the same as a secret operation like production safety. Li Yibing was making fun of himself.
The mayor has nothing to do with him, and he can't afford to get dirty because of a failed person.
"From the masses, to the masses. The purpose of the organization is a concentrated reflection of the will of the people. This does not violate the will of the National People's Congress deputies. Judging from the current situation, Comrade Yibing is not suitable to continue to stay in Longxing Town.
After taking office, the results of the selection are also a relief for him. At the same time, it will also help our organizational department to further improve the working methods and improve the mechanism of selecting and employing people..." Looking at the lost and overwhelmed Li Yibing and Liu Jianan
He kept shaking his head in his heart.
As a party member cadre, especially a leading cadre, to be disliked to such an extent by the representatives under his rule, this Li Yibing can be regarded as a Qiba, and as the Minister of Organization, Guan Xingcheng is brave enough to turn such a
He has no courage, no ability, no ability, and has to take care of things that he doesn't take care of. Putting him in such an important position, it is really unjust for him to lose this official position.
"Now, please be quiet, all the representatives. The ballots have been distributed. Now, please fill in the names of the town party and government team members under the ballot..." The leader's opinion was unanimous, and Bai Yaru let out a sigh of relief.
, simply explained the precautions, then lowered his head and focused on the votes, but he was snickering in his heart. The result of the matter did not seem to be as serious as Bai Yaru imagined, at least from Director Ji.
Judging from the slightly amused expression and Liu Jianan's serious but not angry look, Bai Yaru felt that there was a possibility that today's National People's Congress meeting would end completely.
As soon as Bai Yaru finished speaking, the entire conference room suddenly fell into silence. The representatives lowered their heads one after another and thought about the suitable candidates in their minds. The design of the ballot was simple and clear. Except for the title, it was a flat three-line
There are two columns of square boxes. Li Yibing's name is printed under the candidate box in the first column. If you agree to choose him, just put a circle under his name. But if you don't choose him, just put a circle under his name.
Make a cross, and then write the name of the candidate you want in the blank space of the second column.
"Brother, if Mayor Li doesn't elect, then who should he elect..." All the people unanimously turned the National People's Congress election meeting into a special criticism meeting for Li Yibing. Fools all knew that Li Yibing could not be elected again, but some representatives seemed to support it.
Shrewd, in fact, he couldn't grasp the situation clearly. He took the colorful ballot papers and first crossed out Li Yibing's name. There was a little bit of pride on his face, but he was confused as to who should fill in the blank space.
, looking around to hear other people's thoughts, Xu Laohuang, the branch secretary of Mao'erling, was this kind of person, standing next to Sang Changling, scratching his head and scratching his head at a loss.
"Fuck you, you idiot. You drink a lot all the time. You can't even understand the situation in the town. You still act like a fucking branch secretary. Let me ask you, who built your greenhouse?
, who led the people to repair the fair road at the entrance of the village, who rescued the coal mine when it collapsed, you fucking understood better than anyone else when you were hiding at home counting money, but you forgot about it after the moment.
Finally, he is just a fucking white-eyed wolf..." Seeing the confused look on Xu Laohuang's face, Sang Changling's eyes widened, his mouth curled outward, and he felt pain at Xu Laohuang without any good looks on his face.
Curse your mother. Don’t tell me, this curse is really effective. The more Xu Laohuang scolded, the brighter his eyes became, and the more he scolded, the more awake he became. When Sang Changling finished cursing, his ballot was filled out, and the word Anping was crooked.