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Although Xiao Shulin's support and encouragement gave Lao Zhou a lot of strength, but after visiting this small building for a long time, Lao Zhou also realized very clearly that he didn't seem to be walking the idol route, and it was too difficult to win by his appearance up.

After thinking about it for a while, Lao Zhou decided to go to the village to develop his fan power. Those guys in Niuwangzhuang are unreliable anyway, and if they let him vote, they will definitely ask him to eat extra meals, and buy tickets with money. Either way it won't work.

That afternoon, Xiao Shulin went to Yongqing for some business, and Houwazi went to the hospital again. Lao Zhou had nothing to do, so he went all the way to the village, yawning.

He originally planned to go to Luo Xingyou's house, but now Luo Xingyou's online store is doing well, and they sell a lot of goods every day, and every household in the village has them. Now, let's talk about which family in the village is the busiest , then it must belong to Luo Xingyou's family.

"Hey, Uncle Dejiang, where are you going to work?" Before entering the village, he met Luo Minghui, the father of the sheep-herding young man Luo Minghui, by a rice field outside the village entrance.

"Romon, why are you free to come into the village today?" Luo Luojiang stood on the field and smiled. His son has developed well in the past two years. The goats have been bred, and the sales are not worrying, and the price is also low. Everything is fine. Now the flock is getting bigger and bigger, and their family's wealth is gradually getting better.

"It's okay to come and take a stroll. It's so sunny right now, what are you doing on the ground?" Of course, Luo Meng couldn't say that he was here to canvass votes.

"Hey, I just came to look at the water. There are snails growing in this field, and the sun is so strong that I'm afraid the water in the field will be dried up." Luo Luodejiang also walked over from the ridge over there.

"Luo Meng, come here, help me check this phone. It was fine at home just now. I don't know where I bumped into it. Now I can't find the WeChat camera." On the way, before Romon could say anything, he took out a black smartphone from his pocket and asked Romon to check it for him.

"Hey, let me take a look for you." He really just fell asleep and someone gave him a pillow. As Romon said, he took the phone with a smile.

"It's very sunny here, let's go under the tree in front." Luo Luojiang said and walked towards the entrance of the village first.

"Uncle De Jiang, your mobile phone is not bad, how much did you pay for it?" The mobile phone looked brand new, so Luo Meng asked casually at this time.

"Not much. Minghui bought it for me online. I said no, we don't know how to use it, so he insisted on buying it. He said that people use this kind of mobile phone now, so he bought two at once. I One, fucking one." When talking about this mobile phone, Luo Luojiang was very happy.

"Minghui is filial now." Old Zhou also smiled.

"What about filial piety? I said to settle the marriage as soon as possible, so that our old couple can embrace our grandson early. That's true filial piety." Luo Luojiang was also happy. Once this man was happy, he didn't think much about what he said. After finishing, he felt that something was wrong in his heart, holding a grandson or something, can he say this to Romon?

"What's the matter with him and Wu Zhanfang? Why haven't we settled yet?" Luo Meng didn't seem to care.

"Hey, who knows." Seeing that Luo Meng didn't care, Luo Meng was relieved. He felt that he was still thinking too much. Luo Meng is a person who does big things, so can he be so narrow-minded: "The two of them really have nothing to do with that." In other words, every once in a while, the parents on both sides of us mean that if it is suitable, we should settle it early, if it is really not suitable, we will look at others, and the two of them will not."

"Young people, let them do it." Today's young people think more and care more about their own feelings, which is different from the older generation.

"Hey, I really can't do anything about them." Hearing Luo Luojiang's words, the old people on both sides must have done a lot of work.

Luo Meng has a good impression of Luo Minghui and Wu Zhanfang. When Luo Minghui first returned to the village to herd sheep, he lost the sheep because he was playing computer on the mountain, and was labeled as unreliable by the villagers. They laughed at him, but after looking at it for the past two years, Romon felt that the young man was quite reliable and could endure hardships.

Not to mention Wu Zhanfang, who dared to think and act, was a bit impatient and had a strong sense of responsibility, so it was probably difficult to tolerate Luo Minghui's slightly frivolous behavior.Anyway, Romon thinks that the two of them are quite compatible, and they haven't broken up after arguing for so long, which shows that the relationship is quite deep, and it's likely that they won't break up.

When he arrived under the big tree at the entrance of the village, Luo Meng took out Luo Luojiang's mobile phone and looked at it. There was nothing wrong with it, but he pressed the wrong button and entered the extreme power saving mode.

"Uncle, do you usually surf the Internet?" Romon asked while helping him exit the extreme power saving mode.

"Just go to WeChat and look at pictures of children taken by relatives." Looking at pictures of children taken by others every day, I don't think my grandson will go crazy.

"Did you know that there was a poll recently in Buffalo Town?" Romon asked him again.

"Why vote?" Luo Luojiang really didn't know about it. Although he used a smartphone, the information update on his side still lagged behind.

"It seems to be called the top ten outstanding youths. I just found out." Lao Zhou deliberately removed the word "beautiful".

"Then you're also on the list, right?" Rhodes Jiang asked smoothly.

"Hey, I'm pretty late in the line." Romon smiled.

"How can you be ranked at the bottom? What kind of list, who ranked it?" After hearing that Luo Meng was ranked at the back, Luo Meng quit.

The most promising young man in their Dawan Village is Luo Meng. Although he is a little bit in that area, he is really more promising than him, not to mention the nearby villages, which is Buffalo Town. It's hard to find even Yongqing's side.

"It's a poll held by the computer class opposite the Buffalo Pavilion in our town. The votes are all voted by everyone." Romon said.

"Where is it? Open it for me to see, can it be opened with my mobile phone?" Luo Luodjiang said.

"Do you still have traffic this month?"

"Don't worry, there is a lot of traffic. I don't use it much, and I have leftovers every month."

"Look, this is the vote."

"Hey, Yunkai and the others are all here, Master Huizhen is also there, and the woods are also here... Where are you?"

"..." Romon dragged the leaderboard down and down: "Here."

"..." Luo Meng patted Luo Meng's shoulder wordlessly: "Don't worry, Uncle will help you tell everyone in our village that this ranking is wrong, it must be because people in our village don't know about it. Everyone in our village knows it, how can it be like this."

"..." Lao Zhou raised his hand and scratched his hair, feeling a little worried all of a sudden, did he make a big deal out of it?

After a while, Luo Luojiang returned to the village, holding his mobile phone and looking for someone to talk to.

"Look, what rankings are made by those people in the town, where is our Romon ranked?"

"Hey, don't say it, this beautiful young man should let Yan Yun open the first row."

"Are you blind? Doesn't this beautiful young man have the word outstanding?"

"Besides, in terms of appearance, how is our Romon different from other people?"

"That's still a little bit worse..."

"No matter, Romon is from our village. If we don't support him, who will support him?"

"That's the reason, you send me the address."

"Yo, you just bought a mobile phone, right?"

"No, you all bought it, and I will buy one too."

"..."

Two days later, when Lao Zhou was going to the medical clinic this morning, he heard someone talking there from a distance.

"..."

"Did you vote for Lao Zhou today?"

"I voted, I'm afraid I'll forget, I voted when I came together early in the morning."

"We voted like this, why hasn't this ranking moved much?"

"How many people are voting online? Our proportion is not large enough."

"Why don't you vote for our old Zhou, you say?"

"It's not a beautiful young man."

"Our old Zhou looks pretty good too."

"Can it be better than Yan Yunkai?"

"..."

"Why do people just look at their faces nowadays, what do you think?"

"..."

"Hey, did you vote for Lao Zhou today?"

"Oh, I almost forgot, my granddaughter made trouble."

"..."

Lao Zhou was a little ashamed, and he rubbed his nose as if he couldn't hear it. Anyway, at this distance and at this volume, ordinary people shouldn't hear it.

Then one night, things got even worse. A die-hard fan of Lao Zhou, because he was very unfair about the ranking of this list, so he posted a post on the Tongcheng Forum, and his name was also very heroic. Outstanding young man in Buffalo Town!Who else but our old Zhou? 》Then this post sparked a debate, all the forum members were more active than ever, and there were all kinds of talk in the forum, and then it was sublimated to the level of discussing whether there is a personality cult.Most of the altar friends are more polite to Lao Zhou, but there are also some who are not so polite. After all, not all the people in this altar are fans of Lao Zhou, and there are many passers-by who know little about Niuwangzhuang and think they are rational and objective.

In the end, because of this post, Lao Zhou suffered 250 points of damage.

"You are the most beautiful in my heart..."

As soon as Lao Zhou put down his mobile phone here, there was a burst of singing from nowhere. Lao Zhou ran outside his terrace to take a look, and he was sure it was the courtyard.

"Every smile of yours is intoxicating..." In the middle of the night, a group of people were still howling loudly, and there was a lot of noise, causing the big dogs and puppies on the mountain to howl.

"Crazy." Lao Zhou cursed with a smile, knowing that those guys sang it specially for him, and Tongcheng Forum, everyone often visits.

"Your bad...your good..."

It's too nasty, and Lao Zhou said that he can't stand it anymore.

"The pursed mouth when you lose your temper..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." the erha over the chicken coop was also excited.

"You are the most beautiful in my heart..."

On the side of the courtyard, everyone was singing vigorously. The promenade on the second floor was full of people, one by one in slippers and shorts, howling happily, and some stayed in the house and howled with them, while surfing the Internet Howling, howling while flipping through the book, and howling while taking a bath...

"You are the most beautiful in my heart..."