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Chapter 86 Ending

The bamboo chips have finally been invested, and the precise results still need to be verified on site. It is currently impossible to determine who wins and who loses.

The number of votes calculated by Zhao Ran is based on the votes of each state. This number is not the final result. Although based on probability and logic, the Taoist priests in each state should follow the choices of their abbots and supervisors.

Investment, but you're not sure whether everyone's thinking is in line with normal logic.

Among the eighteen prefectures and three local divisions in Sichuan Province, as long as a guy with a strange brain circuit comes out of a prefecture, under extreme conditions, the difference will be 21 votes, which will increase and decrease at the same time, which is enough to affect the outcome of victory or defeat.

In front of Li Yunhe, Zhao Yunlou, and more than 300 Taoist priests across the province, Yue Tengzhong did not dare to play tricks. At this stage of the public recommendation, there was nothing he could do. He could only hope that the results of the public recommendation would be rewarded.

I wish I wouldn’t be labeled as incompetent when I return to Lushan.

Six Taoist boys on duty from Xuanyuan Temple came in, worked in pairs, opened three drop boxes respectively, each spread a mat of red silk on the open space in front of the drop boxes, and put the bamboo in the boxes in front of everyone.

The money was poured on the red silk.

The first thing to be counted was the drop box for abstaining votes. There were actually quite a lot of bamboo chips in it, totaling sixty-eight. Zhao Ran estimated that most of these bamboo chips should come from the abbots, and the prisons would vote separately.

With the state capital under control, these comrades are at a loss as to what to do, so abstaining from voting may be a good choice.

There are still 259 bamboo chips left, which means that as long as he gets 130 bamboo chips, Du Teng will win.

No, Zhao Ran suddenly remembered a question. The rule announced by Yue Tengzhong just now is "Whoever invests more than half will win." As long as Du Teng does not get more than half, even if Du Teng gets more investment than Jingzhimo, it still can't be counted.

Win. This means that Du Teng still needs to get one hundred and sixty-four.

After worrying for a moment, Zhao Ran was relieved. His purpose was not to push Du Teng to the top, but to hold back Jing Zhimo. As long as Jing Zhimo didn't get more than half of the votes, he wouldn't be able to become Tianhe Palace.

In the Supervisory Academy, Xuanyuan Guan can nominate another candidate, which has nothing to do with Zhao Ran.

Under the gaze of more than 300 pairs of eyes, the result was finally sung loudly by the Taoist boy counting the bamboo chips.

Sixty-eight votes abstained.

Jing Zhimo had ninety-five votes, which was two votes less than Zhao Ran's calculation.

Du Teng will get 164 votes!

Du Tenghui achieved a clear advantage, not only leading Jingzhimo by a large margin by 69 votes, but also just over half of the votes, or half the votes would be more accurate.

Is it really such a coincidence? Zhao Ran couldn't believe his ears for a moment!

Jing Zhimo was stunned for a moment, all kinds of feelings came to his heart, and he cursed in his heart for a while, scolding everyone who deserved to be scolded, scolding Zhao Ran, scolding Du Tenghui, scolding Song Zhiyuan, scolding Lu Tengen, scolding Li Yunhe, scolding

Zhao Yunlou scolded Liu Yunfeng, and even Yue Tengzhong. After a while, he felt sorry for himself, and felt that the world was vast, and it seemed that there was no room for him anywhere.

The one he scolded the most was himself. Thinking about the "humility chip" he foolishly voted for Du Teng Hui, he wanted to slap himself ten or eight times! If it weren't for this bamboo chip, Du Teng Hui would

How could it be just past the halfway mark? If he couldn’t get this position, Du Teng wouldn’t get it either!

Du Tenghui was so excited that he couldn't find the direction. He stood up and turned around twice, not knowing where to go. Suddenly he walked to Jing Zhimo, cupped his fists and bowed his head to him, and gave him a deep salute: "Thank you, nephew Jing.

Give in, give in!"

Damn it, Du Tenghui was so happy this time that he was thinking about the most crucial vote that Jing Zhimo gave him. He came here to express his sincere thanks and there was no sarcasm at all.

It's a pity that his sincerity was destined not to earn Jing Zhimo's gratitude. Instead, it wiped away the last bit of rationality in Jing Zhimo's heart. He stood up suddenly, pointed at Du Tenghui's nose, and was about to reprimand,

But suddenly the world started to spin, his vision turned black, and there was a bang, and he fell to the ground on the spot, unconscious.

Du Tenghui was stupid now. He just stood there blankly, muttering and explaining: "It's none of my business, he fainted on his own..."

There was chaos in the hall immediately. Some people gathered around to help, some watched the fun, and some left with a sneer. Others took advantage of the chaos and came to Du Tenghui's side, whispering congratulations and saying simple words.

He introduced his resume, hoping to leave some impression on this big boss who was about to be promoted to the first level of the third provincial capital.

Zhao Ran didn't have the leisure to join in the fun. Du Teng would go to Tianhe Palace Prison. It had nothing to do with him. The only thing that did matter was that he finally pulled Jing Zhimo down, and his future once again became more promising.

choose.

As for Jing Zhimo fainting on the ground, as a monk, would he like to go and take a look? Just kidding, he can't go there for treatment at this time. If the person named Jing is really dead, as long as he goes over and touches his hands, he will not be able to wash away the "secretly"

Suspicion of "doing something"!

Song Zhiyuan didn't go over to join in the fun. He, like Zhao Ran, didn't want to deal with Du Teng. The reason why he was recommended as the Supervisor of Tianhe Palace was purely a combination of temporary interests. Now that he had achieved his goal, there was no need to join in.

Leaving him close would make people look down upon him. As for Jing Jingmo's sudden fainting, it actually made him feel happy, secretly thinking that God had repaid him!

So Zhao Ran and Song Zhiyuan went out together, and Lu Tengen went out with them.

Lu Teng'en was particularly happy today. The so-called revenge in this world was so quick. The gloom that had accumulated in his chest for the past few days was swept away, and he felt very relaxed.

As he walked, he said to Zhao Ran with a smile: "Xiao Zhao Miao Zhu is extremely talented, enterprising, courageous, and knowledgeable. Being a Miao Zhu in Long'an Mansion is really a humiliation of his talent. What do you think, come over to the capital and give me a helping hand, Old Lu?"

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Song Zhiyuan joked: "Lao Lu, are you trying to steal someone from me? How do you want him to help you? I also want him to come to Baoning Mansion to help me."

Although he was joking, Lu Tengen understood what he meant, which was to ask him to set a price. He immediately put away his smile, thought for a moment, and said: "In any county under my capital, how about becoming a high-ranking scholar for a few years? I

I went through your resume specifically and found that you are too young, not even thirty yet. When you turn thirty, you will be able to serve as a county supervisor."

Zhao Ran is twenty-seven years old this year. He is indeed too young at this age. No matter how outstanding his performance is, it is still too sensational to want to go to a county to preach.

So what Lu Tengen means is that in three years, when Zhao Ran reaches thirty years old, he will be promoted to a county supervisor. This is already full sincerity. Even if it is Song Zhiyuan, if Zhao Ran really goes to Baoning Mansion

For his position in the territory, he was also planning to wait until Zhao Ran was thirty years old before he could be promoted to the county court supervisor.

Song Zhiyuan nodded and praised: "Lao Lu is courageous. But I talked with Li Supervisor before and wanted him to pick a county from me to serve as the third capital, but Li Supervisor refused. This time

After the discussion, I am going to talk to Supervisor Li again."

Lu Tengen was very surprised: "Sandu? What's going on in Sandu? Isn't Xiao Zhao Miaozhu planning to retire here?"

Song Zhiyuan said: "Don't forget Jing Zhimo, he once served as the third capital of Xizhenwu Palace."

Lu Tengen said: "That is an exception and should not be the rule."

Zhao Ran smiled and said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Song, for the promotion from the Lu Supervisory Academy..."

Lu Teng'en waved his hand: "It's too harsh to say that you should praise someone or not."

Zhao Ran said: "Okay, Lu Supervisor, actually I have already made a plan. Let's wait for two days and see. If it doesn't work, I really have to trouble you two to help."

ps: Recently, this book has been praised by several big guys on Weibo. I am full of strength and I am grateful!


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