Seeing the representatives of the venue, I said, revealing the shortcomings of the shortcoming, the supporting actor, like group crosstalk, digging Li Yibing's heels one by one, and the more he talked, the more he was getting too much,
The more he said it, he became more and more explicit. Even the joke that the mayor of the turtle town knocked on the widow's door at night was praised, which made Li Yibing feel ashamed. Faced with this situation, the three leaders attending the meeting had different thoughts, but they had to be
Let Bai Yaru stop the meeting, otherwise the prestige of the organization will be ruined.
"Oh, Secretary Bai, this meeting is about to be reconciled at the beginning? People's Congress representatives can't speak freely and express their opinions? That's why it's considered democratic. If it's true, it's better not to choose us as representatives in the town and just put the temple in the temple.
The clay sculpture Buddha can be moved here...
"That's right, that's right, the Bodhisattva in the temple is more obedient than us. Even if you scold him, he will smile and say nothing..."
"Or I'd like to find some blind and deaf people to be representatives. If you can't hear or see, you can't say anything..." It would be fine if you don't say you're off the meeting. When you talk about off the meeting, it's not only that you don't suppress the strange comments from the representatives.
Instead, the representatives seized the reasons and directly judged the current democratic system by judging the current democratic system. Even Bai Yaru didn't know what to do.
"After listening to the report, just fill in the ballots, why don't you settle it? Hurry up, old Song, send the ballots down, fill it out and leave..." He made a concerted effort, and then he was declining again, and he was exhausted,
Although Sang Changling has no culture, he knows that he has laid so much groundwork, criticism and exposing his shortcomings. If he has a break, he may not be able to say that the situation will be reversed by the county leaders who are more verbally speaking.
Then all 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 ballots immediately. This ballot is Li Yibing's verdict for his career.
"Ah! Votes? OK, **, ** immediately..." Every time the National People's Congress election, leaders must appear in the county and towns. Lao Song, the vice chairman of the National People's Congress, becomes a specific staff member.
He controlled the materials and votes needed. At this time, Lao Song was squinting his eyes and watching the fun, his face full of gloating. The more embarrassing Li Yibing, the more comfortable he felt, and he wanted to follow the representative to set up another one.
Turning the fire into ashes, just as he was thinking, this opportunity came. Old Song just started to jump from his seat as if he had just been charged, and grabbed it from his file bag without saying a word.
A handful of votes.
"Can't send it, can't send it, Lao Song, the leader didn't say anything, you dare to send it..." The representatives all pretended to be a monkey, and let him pay the money, which made him even more embarrassing. Li Yibing was considered to be a paralyzed person.
In the speech table, if there was a speech table supporting his body, he would have fallen under the table long ago. However, suddenly, when he heard the representative coaxing to fill out the votes, Li Yibing, who was in a state of despair, suddenly woke up. In desperation
Suddenly, Lao Song roared wildly, and the representatives' attitude was very obvious. If the representatives were asked to fill in the ballots in this situation, the result would be self-evident. How could Li Yibing accept this result?
"I don't dare to post it? Why don't I dare to post it? I am the vice chairman of the National People's Congress. The job responsibility is to serve the representatives. You, the leader, have not been elected yet, and you want to jump on me and show your power.
Be blessed..." If Li Yibing didn't scold her, even if the crowd was excited, Lao Song had a tendency in his heart, he would have to ask Bai Yaru, Ji Yong, and listen to the leader's intentions. But Li Yibing cursed her,
All the anger that was pressing down on Lao Song's heart was aroused. Without any hesitation, he threw the votes in his hand to the representatives beside him.
"You, you are disrupting the election order, it is illegal, illegal, illegal..." The votes were quickly passed to the hands of every representative. Li Yibing was completely stunned and looked at Lao Song in a daze, whispering to the point of being rude.
He cursed, his expression was definitely comparable to that of Xianglin Sao.
"Several leaders, what should I do next..." One dramatic scene after another, Bai Yaru's nerves were completely numb and the situation was out of control. Even if she, the party secretary, shouted loudly, below
The representative would not pay attention to her anymore. Since she couldn't control her, she simply let her go. Even if the sky fell, there were three leaders there, which would not be a problem with her.
"The National People's Congress election is protected by law. Since the meeting has been held and the ballots have been issued, let the delegates fill in it. Even if you choose a cat and a dog to be the mayor, it must be confirmed and appointed by the organization. What do you mean by both of you?
How…” The ball pushed to Bai Yaru was actually kicked back by Bai Yaru. Several leaders all smiled bitterly. Zhang Xiaoyan and Liu Jianan both turned their eyes to Ji Yong's face.
It’s not just shirking responsibility, but mainly Ji Yong is an old leader and the director of the National People’s Congress. He has to make a decision both public and private.
Such a farce actually appeared at the National People's Congress, which was beyond Ji Yong's imagination. However, behind the farce, Ji Yong also saw some serious problems. Has anyone organized a connection behind the scenes? For the time being, Ji Yong did not
The answer is, but these NPC deputies dared to criticize Li Yibing with confidence. Obviously, Li Yibing’s questions are well-known and eye-catching.
There is no doubt that Li Yibing, the mayor, is not qualified in terms of ability and morality. Or the county party committee recommends Li Yibing to be the mayor, or the organization's intentions are too different from the will of the masses, regardless of the county party committee.
Which hat you are labeled is a harm to the party's ruling foundation. Being guard against the people is more important than being guarded by Sichuan. Since the representatives are in trouble, it is not a good thing to take this opportunity to oust Li Yibing from office.
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 a sincere word, I agree..." Zhang Xiaoyan wanted to stand up for Li Yibing, and even wanted to push the meeting back according to his intentions, but Zhang Xiaoyan knew that this idea was enough to think about it in his heart.
It was not only Li Yibing who was unlucky, but even he, the deputy secretary, could not withstand it. In public, he blatantly violated the election law, which was not the same as a secret operation like safety production. Li Yibing was jokingly, this
The mayor has no cause and effect with him. He can't make a mistake for a person who fails and is covered in dirty water.
"From the masses and go to the masses, the organizational intention is a concentrated reflection of the will of the people, which does not violate the will of the People's Congress representatives. Judging from the current situation, Comrade Yibing is not suitable to continue to stay in Longxing Town.
After taking up a job, choosing a result will also be a relief for him. It will also help our organization department to improve the working methods and improve the mechanism for selecting and employing people..." Looking at Li Yibing and Liu Jianan, who was at a loss and at a loss
He kept shaking his head in his heart.
As a party member and cadre, especially a leading cadre, he was actually disgusted by the representatives under his rule to such an extent. Li Yibing can be regarded as a stranger. As the Minister of Organization, Guan Xingcheng can take such courage
He has no courage, no ability, and has to bear the unbearable goods. He has put such an important position and is really not unfair to lose his official position.
"Next, please Jing Yijing, the ballots have been sent. Now please fill in the representatives themselves. Members of the town party and government team belong to the name below the ballot..." The leader agreed on the opinions, and Bai Yaru let out a sigh of relief.
, briefly explained the things to pay attention to, then lowered his head, focused on competing with the votes, but he was snickering in his heart. The result of the matter seemed not as serious as Bai Yaru imagined, at least as Director Ji
Looking at Liu Jianan's serious but not angry look, Bai Yaru felt that today's National People's Congress meeting should have the possibility of ending all the people's congress.
As soon as Bai Yaru finished speaking, the entire conference room suddenly fell into silence. The representatives lowered their heads and pondered the right candidates in their minds. The ballot design was simple and clear, except for the title, it was just a flat three lines.
Two square boxes, the first column of candidates is printed with Li Yibing's name. If you agree to choose him, just draw a circle under his name, but if you don't choose him, draw below his name.
Previous fork, and then write the name of the candidate in your mind in the blank space of the second column.
"Brother, Mayor Li won't choose, who else should I choose..." The National People's Congress election was held as a special critical meeting for Li Yibing. All fools knew that Li Yibing could not choose anymore, but some representatives looked very proud.
Smart, but in fact, I couldn't understand the situation. I took the colorful votes and first drew a fork under Li Yibing's name. A little smugness appeared on my face, but it was difficult for anyone to fill in the blank space.
, looking around and wanting to hear what others think, Xu Laohuang, the secretary of Maoerling, is such a person. He is stalking beside Sang Changling, scratching his head and being at a loss.
"Damn, you guys, you know how to drink a lot of wine all day long. You can't even understand the situation in the town. You are also a damn bird branch secretary. I'll ask you, who brought your greenhouse with you?
, Who brought people to repair the justice at the entrance of the village? When the coal mine collapsed, who went to save the person? When you were hiding at home to count the money, you understood more than anyone else. After the moment, you forgot the person to your mind.
Afterwards, the only one who was a slut..." Looking at Xu Laohuang's confused face, Sang Changling's eyes glared and his mouth turned out, and he felt a little sad at Xu Laohuang with no expression.
Swear. Don’t say, this curse is really effective. Xu Laohuang’s eyes become brighter and brighter, and the more people are scolding, he becomes more and more sober. When Sang Changling finished scolding, his votes were filled in, and the two words Anping were erroneous.