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Night has been deep, the shadow of the moon hanging in the window of the longan tree, how can Li Xiaohui can not sleep.MBT Moja Mid Although the bedroom temperature is very low, less tonight snoring wife, the dull, yet, just can not sleep CRITICAL.

At the moment, his eyes constantly emerging out of the day between the words: heaven ah, why are my everything the second? At six o'clock, the annual college entrance examination result announcement, he and two children in front of the computer keep a whole afternoon, found her daughter's achievements are two B grades. Soon, friends Xiaodong to tell him: the sea village director election votes have been figured out, he was one vote CRITICAL to second place. At that moment, he glanced at the dinner table of delicious food, and no appetite. This does not say, he ranked second among brothers is something even a wife, because the wrong time and missed the beautiful present Dayi Zi, only please the wife at home and also ranks second in the ... ...

Li Xiaohui heaved a sigh, looking at the shadow of the moon began to dim, I thought: This is the child's achievement is already a foregone conclusion, and the position of director of this village can it? I have to give it a go,MBT Tenga in the formal election meeting, beat the old director. I do not believe that evil is always second place.

However, to overcome the old director, easier said than done? CRITICAL brains, and finally came up with a good way he thinks. He quietly took out from under the pillow a piece of paper, that is a 30,000 yuan in certificates of deposit, is used for reading to your children, it seems, it should be put to another use first. Finally, his cock's crow sound sleep peacefully.

The next day,MBT Vizuri a fast car in the small scrap CRITICAL doorstep, under the driver from the car carrying several boxes and moved into his living room. Shipped to a list to the CRITICAL, and then left.

Coushang somehow come to his wife, and asks: "Han box filled with something?"

"Cigarettes ah." CRITICAL tilted his legs, picking his teeth with a toothpick, although there consequently, but he likes it.

"Cigarettes? Why do you buy so many? You not only smoke a pack a day? This year, which month to be able to get you not afraid of bad?" His wife made a quick fast speaking people, a torrent, forcing Li Xiaohui " ho "to jump from his chair.

He stared at his wife touched the north, gently pointing to her forehead, said: "This is smoke Yeah, give it away tonight."

"Give it away? Send Who? Not send so much?" Wife was a bit surprised, and then she was a little worried, "It take a lot of money, you would be no so much money?"

Li Xiaohui stared at the nagging of loved one, snapped a few of the imagination, as usual, but now for great things, and this curse in advance to change that, so after they said he did not quality.

Li Xiaohui patted his wife's shoulder, then pinched her lower cheek, smiled and said: "Anyway, money is not stolen, nor is it borrowed, you can rest assured."

Wife face suspicion, she pushed her husband, ran into the bedroom a few steps, and soon was out on the roaring: "I said CRITICAL You heartless, you suffer thousands of knives that you dare misappropriate the money ? "

"Hey ... ... ... ah ... my life so much suffering ... ..." She continued to growl.

CRITICAL indefensible, gently stepped forward, leaned his wife's ear, muttered something and I do not know, his wife, had to quiet down, but his eyes really lingered tears. She looked forward to watching CRITICAL: "You said, you really can be elected as director?"

CRITICAL shoot each of the offerings, looking at the look of surprise his wife, pointing to those cigarettes, said: "With it, I want to be successful!"

He paused, took out his cell phone, connected to the Xiaodong: "I say brother, ah, come over here and let us drink."

Li Xiaohui want to be a long time director of the village, the village director he admired at home every day, crowds of people, secretly I do not know how many whispered back: see you smoked in the Greater China,MBT Rafiki GTX another day I became a village chief, I smoked the giant panda. However, leaving this position, director CRITICAL worrying about the village, the village director is not what smoking can be drawn, but on the provincial highway S233 line the edge of the land stolen Kun has been a long time.

At this point, Li Xiaodong has come, Li Xiaohui motioned him to go upstairs. So they came to the second floor balcony.

Li Xiaodong Li Xiaohui leaned, whispered a lot, I saw Li Xiaodong nodded from time to time, and then a stoop, and a gust of wind away.

The next morning, like the early exercise of the thin old man, known as "Little Smart" old Uncle Wah Road to meet friends in the small village of old pine, used to smoke out, and gave a little old pines.

Old Pine took a small cigarette habit to get his nose sniffed side. Fortunately, no smell, the smell,

Also sniff out the problem. Like the old pine small as discovered a new continent, looked up and down a lot the mysterious old Uncle Wah, see his whole body until timid, only softly asked: "hey, PHS, your money has not drawn more than two of the 'red Mei '? "

"Yes ah." Old pine tree in front of a small, old Uncle Wah has always been respectful, never daring to rash, "is not CRITICAL sent."

Loose a little old, hot pursuit and asks: "his daughter into college, and only two B's line of pressure to smoke? He did not look in the mirror?"

Old Uncle Wah then straighten the spine, staring at the little old song: "This cigarette you smoke or not smoke? Do not smoke I would save the left to enjoy yourself slowly."

"Smoke, ah, the smoke of a pack of 70, we have drawn so expensive and when they can smoke?" Little old pine dry cough a few words, reach out to pick tobacco. Uncle did not want the old China hand Nayan back again, and then slowly the little old song says: "I said a small old pine, pumping the smoke is conditional. Can you promise?"

Little Old Chinese Old Song see a serious look Uncle, he was interested in just the right look. Old pine small pocket of his "classic soft red double happiness," the old Uncle Wah said: "No, we have drawn the brothers?"

This old Chinese uncle came back harder and he pointed to the little old pine forehead: "You little old pine deliberately make trouble for me today, is not it? I tell you that smoking is the village director CRITICAL want to send, you just vote for him the two packages is you. "finish, like the old Chinese uncle took out two bags of magic Soft China, gave a small old pine.

On this day, the village people, meet greet, chat tea, come out from the body are the same soft Chinese.

In the evening, Li Xiaodong CRITICAL again at home,MBT Karibu the door crying with a loud voice: "Brother, everything went according to plan."

CRITICAL from the room out, according to Li Xiaodong wooden bar in the living room sofa, laughs and says: "Well, work hard, we drink." Then, from the refrigerator and pulled out a beer, and just bought into the morning halogen goose wings.

Then, unscrew a bottle for Li Xiaodong, Qingdao, patting his shoulder and said: "If successful, this term of the village security chief is you. Come to drink."

"Xiexie Hui brother!" Li Xiaodong Yang a neck, put a bottle of beer poured into his mouth.

At this time, her daughter took a vocational technical college acceptance letter came in front of CRITICAL, fear and trepidation, said: "Dad, this is my letter of acceptance, 25 August remittances, eighteen thousand, September 3 reports. "

Li Xiaohui took her daughter's acceptance letter, around her shoulders, moderate, said: "In a few days we went to the remittance. To accompany my father take a sip."

Daughter of reach for beer, with their father touched Cup, said: "I wish my father a successful campaign director."

The next day, old ancestral hall, the gathering in the village, and they want to choose their own on a village official to act for themselves. At this time, two security lift from the village primary school where the blackboard to a mottled, ancestral hall in the center of frame on the wall in preparation for counting purposes. Another guard then opened the village's broadcast, with the husky voice informed the villagers rushed to vote.

Li Xiaohui crouched near the pond opposite the shrine gates, vicious to smoking, from time to time and people say hello, little conversational encounter, not on the sentence: "Brother to see you this ticket."

Went to the polls, the villagers in the town under the guidance of government personnel, sacred to fill their solemn vote. Team leader of each village, then took the mobile ballot box, walk through every alley in the village.

Eleven o'clock, chaired the meeting, town leaders announced the close of polling, counting the afternoon.

Li Xiaohui all afternoon at home, he is a cat on hot bricks, was extremely anxious.

Li Xiaodong, dial the phone from time to time, concern about the situation into account, however, not every time he wanted to hear the results.

Li Xiaohui then rubbed his temples, and gently press by his chest, he was worried that some terrible consequences ... ...

In the evening, Li Xiaodong finally frantically to open his bike with several motorcycles do not know the car converted into a patchwork CRITICAL home, no car rides at anchor, on the bright open the broken voice shouted: "Hui Ge, finished. Huige , all over. "

CRITICAL Although nervous, they still gave him a look, said: "You sit down, and slowly said."

"Well, Hui Ge, the poll results came out. Your total 3765 votes, one vote less than the old officers, ranking second." Xiaodong breath He then slumped on the sofa piece of wood.

"Is the second, I really finished. My daughter finished school money ... ..." Li Xiaohui unable to hang his head.

Two days later in the evening, is CRITICAL to prepare for her daughter's school fees and anxious time, "Little Smart" Old Uncle Wah and the little old Songdeng door came. Li Xiaohui politely to the two old seat, and his wife tea kettle.

Old Uncle Wah in the small old pine CRITICAL greeting for a while now, they both took out a red envelope from the pocket of his trousers, to put on a coffee table and said: "Xiaohui ah, this is a niece buy school supplies, be sure to accept it is also a token of our. "

CRITICAL decline, however, had to accept the two old money.

Li Xiaohui Gang away "Little Smart" Old Uncle Wah and small old pine, with a group Hupenggouyou Li Xiaodong and entered the house, he was kind enough to guest delivery of cigarettes, although not on the campaign director of this village can be hard after all.

Sit for a while, even an excuse to go out their K Li Xiaodong Song to say good-bye to the CRITICAL, the next day, everyone took out a red envelope, also said it was a niece to buy school supplies. CRITICAL decline, however, had to accept it.

While, the old village director and his wife smiling come. Li Xiaohui quickly shouted his wife, hastened to give the old director Diyan. Old director of laughing, the economic situation at home and abroad, to the towns as well as the development pattern of the village, the road to an orderly, and in no way related to the election thing, which makes CRITICAL have also "beating" heart jump finally calmed down completely .

Li Xiaohui glanced at his wife, see her now and talk about the old master's wife, Ching Hing, and quickly shouted the sentence: "wife, drinking tea here."

CRITICAL heard the commotion, his wife holding the hand of the old masters of his wife, came to the living room,

Atmosphere all of a sudden boom.

At this time, the old director's wife took out a red envelope from the hanging, kindly wife of Li Xiaohui, said: "Sis, this is a girl to buy school supplies, be sure to accept." Seeing this, eyes red with excitement CRITICAL red.

CRITICAL stood up, facing the old director bowed: "Thank you, brother!" He stepped forward, to the old director of a deep bow in front of his wife, said: "Thank you, wife!"

The next day, someone sent her daughter to buy CRITICAL school supplies red envelopes counted, the total number of village director for the campaign than he to the people paying the money to send more cigarette, he looked at the red envelope on the coffee table, filled with emotion: her second child to her second child, second child have nothing to fear? ... ...

by: lovelife




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