"quiet!"
The second master stood on the stage and shouted suddenly, and there was no sound from the audience.
This anger seemed to be unleashed on the spot.
He stood on the stage and talked about it in a decent manner, for the development of the Changchun Club and for the unity of the brothers.
I almost fell asleep listening to these high-sounding bullshit.
Finally, it’s time to get to the most important part, voting.
The Taoist priest in yellow robe walked to the stage from the end, with a smile on his face and bowed in all directions.
"Thank you all colleagues for your love. I am willing to form an alliance with you, and I hope you won't give up."
"Yes, this man has superb medical skills and cured the dog's leg disease. This is exactly what we need!"
…
The two of them seemed to be talking about cross talk, and their coordination was perfect. The yellow-robed Taoist priest almost became a god-like existence in Er Ye's mouth.
I took out my phone and sent a text message to Ji Canghai.
"Wrap Wang Ju in a cloth and come to the Changchun Meeting now."
Putting the phone away, I looked up and looked around again. There were many familiar faces.
These people were sent in by Uncle Ya through various channels.
After a while, it was up to them.
Soon, the vote by show of hands began. Fortunately, I had explained before that when I raised my hand, they could raise their hands.
"Those who are willing to let Taoist Master Zhiling join can show their hands."
Zhiling, this is the first time I know his Taoist name.
The people in the audience raised their hands instantly without hesitation.
I suddenly felt terrified. Without Uncle Ya’s early news and layout, today would have been a one-sided scene.
I looked back and saw that those who didn’t raise their hands were all my people.
At this moment, they are my strength.
The second master looked at the people in the audience and checked them intently. As the number of people changed, his expression became less beautiful.
Finally, he took a deep breath: "Yes, 55 people voted."
"If you don't agree, raise your hands."
I glanced back and immediately raised my hand.
The people behind me also raised their hands like bamboo shoots springing up after the rain.
However, what I didn't expect was that there were also 55 people voting against it.
I looked back at Uncle Ya. He just held my hand and said nothing.
At this time, no one in the audience spoke, not even the second master made any move.
I thought about ten thousand possibilities, but I never thought about a draw. This situation was beyond everyone's expectation.
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the secret door behind me.
I followed the sound and saw Ji Canghai appearing at the door with a cigarette in his mouth and a sack in one hand.
The second master frowned, raised his finger and pointed at the door and shouted: "You can't break into the Changchun Club!"
"Where's the black stick! Beat him out!"
Uncle Ya stood up calmly: "Second Master, why are you so angry?"
"That's my man, he's just late."
The second master turned his eyes to Uncle Ya and said with a smile: "Old Ya, you can still sit in the front row today, you should be satisfied."
Uncle Ya shook his white shirt and said, "Aren't you a bit disrespectful of President Wang with what you said?"
"He gave me this seat. You don't want to take it away, do you?"
Seeing that the second master was speechless, Uncle Ya took advantage of the victory and pursued it: "It's okay, second master. If you plan to take it away, I can just go and stand by."
"After all, you are now the head of the Evergreen Club."
The second master slammed the manuscript in his hand and said, "Stop spitting blood!"
"Don't argue yet, the results of this vote haven't been decided yet."
The second master on the stage seemed to be bursting with fire, but he suppressed a smile at the corner of his mouth: "I can finally see it."
"Did you arrange the person at the door in advance?"
"You calculated that today is a draw, so you placed an informant outside the door in advance, right?"
I quickly stood up and clapped my hands and praised: "As expected of the Second Master! Your analysis is so right!"
After a pause, I changed the subject: "How about letting him sit in the gallery?"
"OK!"
"Don't try to play dirty tricks!" Erye's sinister smile turned into pride: "His vote won't count!"
Ji Canghai walked in swaggeringly carrying the sack and stood beside me like a door god.
I crossed my legs and said calmly: "Ji Canghai's vote will definitely not count."
"However, if someone's vote is counted, it will definitely count."
The second master had a dark face and waved his hands: "Absolutely impossible! Voting is all about fairness. How can there be any reason to add votes halfway?"
"Really?"
I turned around and pulled off the black cloth on the sack, and the sleeping Wang Ju suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
I pointed one finger at Wang Ju and the other at Erye: "Chairman Wang's vote, can it be counted?"
