The twelfth person finished his speech and Yu Mian came on stage.
She was too short and couldn't reach the microphone when she stood on it, so Xiaowei helped her take off the microphone and handed it to her.
"Thank you, little sister." Yu Mian thanked her politely, her childish voice spreading throughout the square through the microphone.
Yu Mian spoke clearly and began to introduce herself word by word.
The crowd in the audience whispered to each other:
"This is what everyone is saying, the three-year-old girl who is running for the clan leader? She is too young, how can the clan leader recommend her to run?"
"Hey, don't you know? This little girl has become famous in the tribe recently. She has built a planting field in which a lot of crops are grown. They grow quickly and well. Many people come to her to exchange seeds.
."
"I have dealt with this child before. She is very well-behaved and easy to talk to. She is also very organized when guiding her to do things. I also changed some seeds from her. After two months when the corn matured, I
There is no need to rely on the tribe’s support anymore. I came here today just to vote for her.”
"I'll forget it. This kid can do it. I think Song Qian has said it just now, and Song Qian is more familiar with all of us and knows everything about her. I feel more at ease when I vote for her."
"Me too, me too!"
Yu Mian paused for a moment, then continued: "I believe everyone has heard about my planting fields recently. This is indeed one of the reasons why I ran for election, but it is not all. My purpose of building planting fields is not
Not just to plant crops for reproduction, but to cultivate and select more types of crops."
"In addition to the production area, my planting field also has a breeding area and a crop breeding area, which are used to select and cultivate new varieties of crops and expand their propagation for production."
"My idea is different from that of Sister Song Qian. I want everyone to work together to expand the production of these crops to first meet the daily nutritional needs of tribal citizens, thereby reducing the number of times they go out to collect supplies. In the end, even
You no longer need to go out to collect supplies and become self-sufficient to some extent."
Because most of the people in the tribe escaped from the federation, there are various problems in the tribe itself, and only a few are able to go out to collect supplies.
When collecting supplies, we often have to face various ferocious and difficult mutants, and the team is either killed or injured, causing great losses.
Therefore, reducing the number of outings to collect supplies is the most appropriate for the existing resident structure of the Xincheng tribe.
Someone in the audience immediately raised questions:
"Then Victoria Song can do what you said, so why should we choose you?"
"Sister Song Qian only has corn in her hand, but the crop seeds in my hand include soybeans, wheat, rice, fruits and vegetables in addition to corn. The reason why the tribe can drink fresh water now is because of the baby
Sister Face exchanged the purification stone from me; the structural drawings of the planting field and the pressure pump were all designed by me."
Facing the other party's aggressive questioning, Yu Mian showed no fear, "I believe everyone has heard that I came to settle in the tribe because I saved Sister Qingyue. I have a wealth of medical supplies in my hands.
Can be provided to the tribe."
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
They have indeed heard of this matter.
For a group, the most important survival supplies, besides food, are medical supplies.
"Medical supplies... we can also use crops to exchange with other tribes."
"Really? I know that food is indeed scarce in the last days, but it is not completely irreplaceable. Many advanced tribes have used cheaper nutrients to replace food. Although the nutrients that can be supplemented are not comprehensive, at least they are still
Can survive. But this is not the case for medical supplies. Their cost has always been high and they are irreplaceable. Therefore, the types of medical supplies that everyone can exchange for food will be very small."
"As for more effective medicines, they require more expensive food. But the medical supplies I have can fully meet the tribe's needs for five to eight years."
The crowd suddenly fell silent.
The members of the Presbyterian Council and the Council sitting aside also had serious faces.
Jiang Qingyue secretly gave her a thumbs up.
Yu Mian knew that she was on to the point.
But she didn't stop there: "But these are not the only things I can give to the tribe. The time is limited, and everyone will slowly see it in the future."
Until Yu Mian stepped off the stage, the audience was as quiet as a chicken.
The comment section of the live broadcast room was full of sighs:
[It's over, it's definitely over. No one has any reaction at all. Zaizai must have no hope this time.]
[But there is nothing I can do. Between Song Qian and Yu Mian, if it were me, I would definitely choose Song Qian. After all, an adult woman is always more reliable than a three-year-old child.]<
/p>
[Hey, come on, Zaizai’s hard work for so many days has all been in vain. It’s so sad.]
"It's okay, sister, you've already said it well." As soon as Yu Mian came down, Meng Qi immediately rushed over and hugged her.
"Thank you Mengqi!" Yu Mian gratefully hugged her back and turned around to stand in a row with the other candidates.
Next is voting.
Members of the Parliament and the Presbyterian Council voted separately. In order to avoid suspicion, Jiang Qingyue had already recommended Yu Mian, so he did not participate in the voting.
Then the citizens lined up holding their ballots.
Each citizen can choose three candidates.
The whole process was very quiet.
Several candidates kept clasping their hands nervously.
About half an hour later, the voting ended, and the Presbyterian Council tallied the results.
At 5:35 p.m., the count ended and the Great Elder announced the voting results.
"The results of the votes for the patriarchal candidates this time are as follows: No. 1, 2855 votes."
As soon as Song Qian's voting results came out, the whole audience was in an uproar.
[Here, is it so high? There are only more than 3,000 people in the entire tribe. Song Qian got more than 2,800 votes alone. Does she still leave a way for others to survive?]