The secretary sent Xu Damao out and instructed the driver to send him home.
"Master, I'll have to trouble you."
After coming out, Xu Damao sat in the car and completely relaxed.
It was a pleasant surprise that he had obtained ten more industrial coupons.
"I'm facing a big choice in my life now. Should I buy a permanent one or a phoenix?”
Xu Damao thought in his heart. It seemed that his permanent reputation was a little bigger at this time.
Actually, the difference wasn't that big.
Basically, it was equivalent to the Ferrari and Lamborghini of the future.
Especially next year, the price would rise to the point where one could buy a house.
With Xu Damao's salary, he earned about fifty to sixty yuan a month.
There were also some gifts that couldn't be turned into money.
He could save up 30 yuan a month, which was only 300 yuan a year.
It was reasonable to buy a bicycle and a watch this year.
If Xu Damao dared to buy it next year, how could he prove the source of his assets?
In this era, people strictly followed the purchase of tickets.
Anyone who bought a bicycle would know about it, let alone their courtyard house.
……
Time passed quickly. When Xu Damao decided to buy a permanent bicycle, the car arrived at the entrance of the courtyard house.
"Master, thank you!"
Xu Damao moved the things out of the car and waved goodbye to the driver.
In the future, he would have to be given a gift, so there was nothing wrong with being polite.
In the front yard, Third Uncle was craning his neck to look at the door.
Xu Damao walked in and saw this scene. He was instantly amused."Third Uncle, what's wrong? You're stretching your neck to practice your martial arts.”
"Go away, don't make fun of your Third Uncle. The master of the pig is here and has been waiting for you for more than an hour.”
Third Uncle waved his hand in annoyance. It was as if he was willing. Wasn't he afraid that he would get anxious from waiting?
"Alright, I'll go back now."
Xu Damao knew what he was going to do.
Even if it was five hours, there would still be people willing to wait.
Xu Damao quickly went to the backyard and saw an old man sitting on a bench waiting. Beside him sat a new face. He was probably the master in charge of castrating the pigs.
"Da Mao, you're finally back.”
Yi Zhonghai heaved a sigh of relief. Xu Damao had yet to return, and he was feeling very uneasy.
The other master was much calmer than him. One jin of food stamps was enough for two days. He couldn't leave even if it was dark.
"The factory manager gave me some outside work. Let's start castrating the pigs.”
Xu Damao put the things into the room and immediately called out.
He opened the pigsty and saw the two little pigs inside. After carefully observing them, the pig castrating master nodded calmly."No problem."
After saying that, he took out a clean short knife from the cloth bag at his waist.
He saw someone grab the boar and look at it for a moment.
Swoosh!
With a sudden slash, the boar was successfully castrated.
Piglet, who had been groaning stupidly, let out a miserable cry after a few seconds.
The master quickly stopped the bleeding and grabbed the other sow.
"Sow, that's a little troublesome."
Master shook his head and observed more carefully.
"Whoa, this craftsmanship is really sharp.”
Xu Damao, who was standing at the side, was a little afraid. He subconsciously took two steps back.
Soon, the sow was castrated.
"Here, this is your 500 grams of ration ticket.”
After settling the two little pigs down, Xu Damao immediately handed the food tickets to the castrating master.
This craftsmanship was too scary. It blinded his eyes. Next time, he would just let an old man do it.
"Thank you, thank you."
The castrated master's face revealed a happy expression as he excitedly received the food tickets.
This was a whole catty of food stamps. At this time, what could be more important than it?
Xu Damao thought about it and pretended to return to his room.
He turned some corn into powder in the space and handed a bag to the master when he came out.
"This is ten catties of noodles. Take it home. In the future, our quad might need your help.”
Xu Damao never liked charity because the poor in this world could never help.
However, it was different now. His master was working for him, so giving him more was nothing.
"Thank you so much."
The castrated master kept thanking Xu Damao and left after turning back three times with every step he took.
It could be seen from his eyes that he wished there were a hundred pigs in the courtyard so that he could show off his skills to his heart's content.
Otherwise, Master would feel guilty.
"Damao, you're giving food stamps and cornmeal. Will there be any problems at home?”
Yi Zhonghai's opinion of Xu Damao changed drastically. At the same time, he was worried that Xu Damao would starve in the future.
"Don't worry, First Uncle. Although I won't have cornmeal to eat in the future, I'm often sent to work outside by the factory manager. Besides, I can go to the countryside to play movies. I won't go hungry.”
Xu Damao felt that eating cornmeal was better than eating roasted corn or boiled corn.
He was really sick of eating cornbread for two days. The key was that he did not like to eat meat.
The neighbors would definitely know when someone stewed meat. They would be able to smell it immediately.
Even a fool would know that there was something wrong with an ordinary person stewing meat every day.
Therefore, when Xu Damao wanted to eat meat, he would hide in his space and come out after eating.
"Alright, you must know what to do.”
Yi Zhonghai was finally relieved. He was doing heavy work, and his ration for this year was only 30 catties.
As for the others, there were even fewer.
Therefore, Xu Damao took out 10 catties of noodles at once, scaring the old man into thinking that he was crazy.
"Grandpa Yi, don't worry and go back. I guarantee that I'll raise two big fat pigs that weigh more than 200 catties for you by the end of the year.”
Xu Damao tried his best to persuade him and finally sent him away.
"Alright, I'll go back and eat. I still have to send eggs to the other families later.”
Yi Zhonghai picked up a stool and walked home. He had been waiting for work until now and had not eaten.
He couldn't possibly let his master wait outside while he ate at home.
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