Seventy Buddha Cannon Fodder

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

Third Aunt Gu saw that he was hesitant, and said bluntly: "Old Gu, look at Adong's house, life is getting better without parents or parents, and if you look at our house again, you will see that we have distanced ourselves."

"You know our two sons in your heart. Apart from being honest, they have no other strengths. I don't want to go to the city, but people have to have something to look forward to in their lives."

"As a father, you have to be a role model for them. Why should you be a scorekeeper if you can be a captain?"

Gu Jianguo gritted his teeth: "You are right, then I will try."

The couple didn't tell their son, for fear that they would slip up and Gu Jianguo would lose face if he didn't compete.

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

Gu Mingdong was also happy to hear that, and if Uncle Gu was willing to step up, it would be much more convenient for him to do things.

"Third Uncle, when does the election start?"

Gu Jianguo understood this: "After the new year, there will be an election, and it must be settled before the busy spring."

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

The time for the election of each local team leader is different, but their production team has always been at this point. Of course, in previous years, it followed a pattern.

Gu Mingdong then suggested: "That's just right, the Chinese New Year will be one month away. During this time, there is not much work in the field. Spread the word about the election. When visiting relatives and friends to eat melon seeds during the Chinese New Year, everyone will discuss it."

"There are too many people talking about it, and when the time comes to bring up democratic elections, no one else has anything to say."

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

Gu Mingdong looked up at him, and saw that the third uncle had a tanned face with a bit of embarrassment: "Damn, 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 does nothing for the name and who is doing practical things for the members."

The comforting words gave Gu Jianguo a little more confidence, nodded and said, "Then do it this way."

"If I really can't choose at that time, then I will accept my fate."

The two uncles and nephews had made up their minds, and soon they acted.

To Gu Mingdong's surprise, Third Aunt Gu's reaction was extremely positive, which saved him a lot of trouble.

As the weather gets colder, there is less work in the field, and the idlers in the production team can have time to drink tea and gossip under the tree.

It didn't take much effort to spread the word about the election. There's nothing new these days. It's hard to catch a topic, and it's still closely related to everyone.