Chapter 90 Conspiracy

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Early the next morning, Gu Jianguo was urged out by Aunt Gu.

Seeing his hesitation, Third Aunt Gu said bluntly: "Lao Gu, look at Adong's family. Life is getting better without mom and dad. If you look at our family again, the distance will grow right before your eyes."

"You know very well that our two sons have no other merits except being honest. I don't want to go to the city anymore, but you have to have something to look forward to in life."

"As a father, you have to be a role model for them. Why should you be a scorer when you can be the captain?"

Gu Jianguo gritted his teeth and said, "You're right, then I'll give it a try."

The couple didn't tell their son, fearing that if they spilled the beans, Gu Jianguo would lose face instead of competing.

Gu Jianguo turned around and told Gu Mingdong that, even if he didn't say it, in terms of actual actions, in Gu Jianguo's eyes, Gu Mingdong was already a mature and reliable nephew.

Gu Mingdong was also happy after hearing this. If Uncle Gu was willing to step in, it would be much easier for him to do things.

"Uncle Third, when does the election start?"

Gu Jianguo understands this: "There will be an election after the New Year, and it needs to be decided before the busy spring season."

Otherwise, it will affect the most important spring planting of the year.

The time for each local team leader's election is different, but their production team has always been at this point. Of course, it was just a formality in previous years.

Gu Mingdong then suggested: "That's just right. The Chinese New Year will be here in a month. There won't be much work in the field during this period. Spread the news about the election. Everyone will talk about it when visiting relatives and friends to eat melon seeds during the Chinese New Year."

"There are many people talking about it. If we bring up democratic elections when the time comes, no one else will have anything to say."

Gu Jianguo was a little worried: "Is this possible?"

Gu Mingdong looked up at him and saw a bit of embarrassment on his third uncle's tanned face: "Oh, I'm afraid that others won't choose me."

"Third uncle, you have to have some confidence in yourself." Gu Mingdong said with a smile, "Everyone's eyes are sharp. They are all watching whoever takes the title but does nothing, and who does practical things for the members."

The comforting words gave Gu Jianguo a little more confidence, and he nodded and said, "Then let's do it."

"If I really can't choose by then, then I will accept my fate."

The uncle and nephew made an agreement and quickly took action.

What surprised Gu Mingdong was that Aunt Gu's reaction was extremely positive, and she saved him a lot of trouble.

As the weather gets colder and colder, there is less work in the fields, and the idle men in the production team have time to drink tea and gossip under the trees.

Without spending much thought, the election has been spread all over the place. There is nothing new these days. It's hard to find a topic. It is closely related to everyone. That's not it.

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