Chapter 1793 (1/2)

”I think the life is very good now. If we integrate into the society with the spring breeze, it will not appear high-profile and will not cause trouble.”

”Don't imprison us with your old classical ideas. Times have changed, old man!”

”Qi family boy, who are you dealing with? It's your second uncle.”

”I It's not me. It's my big brother

”F-K, Qi Xiaosan, believe me or not, go back and kill you.”

”Pa, who are you going to be Laozi? I'm still sitting here!”

”Ah, Dad, you are also my father.”

”Pa, then you dare to talk back, PA, PA ~”

”stop, stop first, I say stop.” Mei Er raised his mallet and knocked hard on the table, making a ”bang bang” sound, but there was no effect.

Bang!

The crutches were pounding on the ground.

The whole world was quiet, for fourth master Qian's rickety body stood up.

”It seems you remember how to shut up.” Where the fourth master Qian's eyes turned, people there were at a loss.

They are either scratching their ears and scratching their faces around, or they are playing with their fingers, the corners of their clothes, and the hem of their pants that are off-line. They seem to be thinking about setting diamonds or precious stones on them.

”It's not going to come to an end, let's have a referendum.” Fourth master Qian said calmly.

”All right, the referendum!”

”The secret ballot this time means that the representatives agree to be fully integrated into all social classes, actively respond to political and other responses, and strive for rights and interests with a high profile!

No, on the contrary, voting will now begin. ”

Meier finally found the scene, heart said: fortunately the old man is still alive, I hope he can live a long life.

In the secret ballot, the young people encouraged each other with the arrogant expression of ”Lao Tzu is the tide of the times and is destined to make waves”.

The old men were smiling, like wise men who were sure to win.

”Boys, if you want to shoot me to death on the beach, you are still a little tender!” Li Zitao thinks his interpretation is in place.

The process of the referendum is very fast. It will end in half an hour, but the statistics will take a lot of time.

Fourth master Qian as a witness, Mei Er borrowed two bodyguards from Li Zitao and asked them to be singers.

No way, the collision between the old and the new makes both sides have no sense of trust.

If you don't look for a third party, the loser must say, ”there's a black curtain.” it's better to guard against it.

”The result of the vote is out, fourth master, you come to announce it.” Mei Er handed the result of the vote counting to Mr. Qian without any expression.

The old man calmly looked at his eyes and coughed. He put the microphone to his mouth: ”the final voting result, approval vote: 107 votes.”

Crash!

The young people below cheered and clapped.

But they were obviously too early to be happy: ”No: 109.”

The thunderous applause stopped for a moment, and all the young people's expressions were silly.

What's up?

After talking about it for a long time, it was the old men who won. They want to continue to live with humiliation?

”Very well, this resolution is over. No matter for or against it, this is the result of the referendum, and everyone should abide by it according to the Convention.”

Without waiting for the following people's objection, Mei Er called his name and said: ”Gu Laoer, close your mouth. Rules are rules.”

”Qi Xiaosan and you, believe it or not, I will stay at your house tonight.”