Chapter 1882: Be the pig king who killed the butcher

"I think life is very good now. If you integrate into the society with Chunfeng, it will not appear high-profile and will not cause trouble!"
　　 "Don't use your classical old thoughts to imprison us, the times have changed, old man!"
　　 "Qi family boy, who you are with is no big or small, that is your second uncle."
　　 "I...not me, my elder brother said it."
　　 "F-K, Qi Xiaosan, believe it or not, I will go back and kill you."
　　 "Hey~ Who do you serve as an old man? I'm still sitting here for him!"
　　 "Ah~ Dad, you are my father too."
　　 "Pop, then you dare to talk back, papa, papa~"
　　 "Stop, stop first, I said stop." Mei Er lifted the mallet and hit the table hard, making a "clang" sound, but there was no effect.
　　咚!
　　 The crutches rustled on the ground.
　　 The whole world is quiet, because Qian Siye's old rickety body stood up.
　　 "It seems that you still remember how to shut up." Where Qian Siye turned his gaze, the people there became helpless.
　　 is not scratching your head and looking around, or lowering your head to play with your fingers, the corners of your clothes, and the hem of the pants, as if you are considering whether to set diamonds or gems on it.
　　 "There will be no quarrel, referendum!" Qian Siye said calmly.
　　 "Okay, just referendum!"
　　"This vote is anonymous. Yes, the representative agrees to fully integrate into all classes of society, actively respond to political and other responses, and strive for rights and interests in a high-profile manner!
　　No, on the contrary, voting now begins. "
　　 Meier finally found the place, and said to his heart: Fortunately, the old man is still alive, I hope he can live a long life.
　　 By anonymous referendum, the young people encouraged each other, with an arrogant expression on their faces, "Lao Tzu is the wave of the times, destined to make waves."
　　The old men are smiling, like wise men who are sure to win, watching the fire from the shore.
　　‘Boys, you want to slap Lao Tzu to death on the beach, you are still a little tender! Li Zitao thinks that his interpretation is in place.
　　 The referendum process was very fast, ending in half an hour, and statistics would take a lot of time.
　　Si Ye Qian was a witness, and Mei Er asked Li Zitao to borrow two bodyguards, and asked them to be the voter.
　　 There is no way, the collision between the old and the new makes the two sides feel no sense of trust.
　　 If you don’t find a third party, the one who loses in the end must shout ‘There is shady,’ or it’s better to take precautions.
　　 "The voting result has come out, Si Ye, you come to announce it." Mei Er expressionlessly handed the vote count result to Qian Si Ye.
　　 The old man glanced indifferently, then coughed a few words, and put the microphone to his mouth unhurriedly: "The final result of the vote, affirmative votes: 107 votes."
　　 Wow!
　　 The young people underneath cheered excitedly and clapped.
　　 But they were obviously happy too early: "No: 109 votes."
　　 The thunderous applause stopped for a moment, and the expressions of the young people were all stupid.
What is 　　 doing?
　　 After talking for a long time, it turns out that the old men won. They want to continue to live ‘tolerantly’?
　　 "Very well, this resolution is over, regardless of approval or opposition, this is the result of a referendum, and everyone must abide by it as usual."
　　 Without waiting for the opposition from the people below, Mei Er said by name and said: "Gu Lao Er, shut your mouth, rules are rules."
　　 "Qi Xiaosan still has you, believe it or not, I will stay at your house tonight."
　　 "And the Yan family brother, your old man asked me to drink at night, do you want me to talk to him?"
　　 A few thorns became honest in an instant, especially the Yan family boss.
　　 I don’t know why, my father likes Mei Er very much, and he is better than his grandson.
　　 The old wine hidden in the house can't be sipped by herself, but Mei Er ran to eat and drink every other day.
　　 If Mei Er told his father that he would not accept the result of the ‘referendum’ at the rally, and would sing against the tune and pursue independence.
　　 The old man can use the rusty pickaxe that he is reluctant to throw away to make a hole in his skull.
　　 The opposition forces have been brutally suppressed before they can rise.
　　 The rally ended successfully. They still want to integrate into society, but in a lower-key, positive, and friendly way.
　　 Mei Er, Qian Si Ye and several respected old guys, as well as young representatives who are respected, convinced, and popular among young people, stayed.
　　 They are going to have a small gathering. ’
　　 The big rally referendum set the pace of future development, but the people present have the final say on how to do it.
　　 "Be a low-key person, do things high-profile, move more boldly, sell more steps, remember, as long as you are reasonable, you will not give up!"
　　 "What if it doesn't make sense?" The Yan family boss asked with bright eyes, like a weasel seeing a hen.
　　 "Then don't let yourself become an unreasonable party, know that sometimes the process is not important, the result is the key!"
　　 Yes, Li Zitao is hinting at them that he will always stand on the favorable side.
　　 Even if some despicable methods are used for this.
　　 You must know that white people are suppressing minority nationalities. When they wear small shoes in the workplace and set high standards, they have never considered face and conscience.
　　 "But they said to keep a low profile!" Some people curl their lips in dissatisfaction.
Snapped!
　　 slapped the head on the head, and the little guy instantly behaved.
　　 "There is nothing wrong with being low-key."
　　 Li Zitao smiled; "You know that the fattest and most conspicuous pig in the pigpen is always the first to be pulled out for slaughter."
　　 "Does anyone want to be that pig?"
　　 Hearing his question, the young people shook their heads in unison. Who would want to be a pig to be slaughtered?
　　 "That's right, so you have to eat your mouth full of oil, UU reading www.uukanshu.com has to turn the butcher's eyes to other pigs, until one day you can break the fence and crush the butcher!"
　　……
　　 When the small gathering is over, when everyone leaves.
　　 The previously lost expression is completely gone, and the Yan family boss’s eyes are full of expectation.
　　 In fact, he can't wait to be the pig king who crushed the butcher.
　　 "He looks quite excited!" Mei Er said to Li Zitao, dumbfounded.
　　 "Of course, when he thinks all his calculations have failed, give him a glimmer of hope, that will be all he has worked hard for."
　　 Li Zitao patted him on the shoulder, then bid farewell to Qian Siye and took someone away.
　　 Looking at Li Zitao who was going away, Mei Er, who was smiling, was suddenly stunned: "Si Ye, did he use this trick on me too?"
　　Meiji is a little unsure. He is working hard for the union every day. Is it in his own will or has he been fooled?
　　 Meiji is suddenly a little uncertain!
　　 "How is it possible, it's your Lao Tzu's opinion to take over!" Qian Siye said sternly, walking away with a cane, the corners of his mouth and eyes full of remembrance.
　　 It was not easy for Mei Er who wanted to work hard in the financial industry to inherit the family business honestly!
　　 At the same time, Li Zitao was receiving the Ferrari key from Wang Kui. The gentleman opened the car door and invited Evelyn to get in the car. It was time to visit her parents, relatives and friends.