"Alright, thank you."
Xu Damao got out of the car and thanked the driver before leaving.
Yan Bugui saw him when he passed by the front yard after he took the things home.
Yan Bugui revealed an envious expression. Good heavens, another big bag of things.
There were too many people who invited Xu Damao to play movies. How much profit did he make every month?
"Third Uncle, you're busy."
Xu Damao said goodbye and left.
He didn't like them, but he could exchange them for industrial bonds with the workers.
Candies were expensive. A bag of candy would at least be exchanged for 30 to 50 industrial coupons.
As for desserts, give them begonia. Girls would definitely like to eat them.
In the middle court, everyone had gone out to work. First Uncle and He Yuzhu were not at home.
Only Jia Zhang-shi, a middle-aged woman, and He Yushui were present.
"Damao, you're back."
After knowing that there was no hope for Jingru, Aunt Zhang, who was also the grandmother of the great joke, decided to take the initiative to look for Xu Damao.
Since she could not count on her daughter-in-law, she could only do it herself.
"Aunt Zhang, what's the matter?"
Xu Damao was curious about her intentions. He did not seem to have any contact with her family.
There must be something going on.
"It's like this, Damao. You see, you asked Liu Guangfu to be a soy sauce, and every time you gave him two pig tails.”
"Next time, how about we get the stick to fight for you? As long as you give our family a pig's tail, it will be fine.”
Jia Zhang-shi had already planned it out in her heart, so she directly said her plan.
No matter how small a pig's tail was, it was still meat. It was good to let the stick take another bite.
"Auntie Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help your family, but he's still young. I don't think it's good to let him be a bystander."
"How about this? The next time I go to the countryside, I'll bring a rabbit for your family.”
Xu Damao wouldn't look down on the boy. After all, he was Qin Huairu's child.
It couldn't be simple. How could he stand it if something were to happen?
"That's great! Then I'll really thank you!"
Jia Zhangshi was extremely excited. The stick was her biological grandson.
Every day, she saw him unhappy when he ate, and her heart ached terribly. Now, she finally had meat to eat.
"Alright, let's go."
Xu Damao nodded and left, not taking Jia Zhangshi's gratitude to heart.
Every family in the quad was the same. There was nothing wrong with it.
The Qin family loved money. They would kiss her if she gave them money, but if they didn't have money, they would change their attitude.
No matter how nice this family's words were, it was useless.
When he got home, Xu Damao put the things back together.
He planned to visit Haitang's house to deepen his impression of her.
Basically, they went there twice a year, and the neighbors could chat every day.
If there was a third party in the middle, the neighbors would not forget about it for two or three years.
Carrying two pork elbows and ten catties of pork, Xu Damao rode his bicycle and set off.
Before long, they arrived at Haitang's courtyard.
It was different from Xu Damao's courtyard house. The courtyard house was much smaller, and the neighbors were not like their courtyard house.
It could only be said that they were more harmonious, but not very close. They never had meetings.
There were good and bad things about the meeting.
The downside was that it would be troublesome if he used it too many times because he had to do it often.
The advantage was that he could unite everyone. Unity was strength.
For example, if he asked for piglet from the street, he would not be able to get it from any large courtyard.
They were all loose sand, so how could they let others take their matters seriously?
Pushing the bicycle into the yard, Xu Damao had been here once and knew which house Haitang lived in.
Without hesitation, he came to the courtyard as if he was returning to his own home.
In front of Haitang's house.
"Comrade Xu, you're here!"
Haitang's parents saw Xu Damao from the window and quickly came out of the house.
When she saw the pork knuckle and fresh meat in Xu Damao's hands, she was so happy that she didn't know what to say.
Good heavens, this was fresh meat. Only the leaders could get a few pounds of it every month.
Uncle, Auntie, is Haitang here?"
Xu Damao couldn't say that he was here to give them gifts. That would be too straightforward.
He handed the things to his parents to show that he was actually here to find Haitang.
"Haitang! Da Mao is here to look for you!"
Mrs. Yu shouted into the house and turned to look at Xu Damao with satisfaction.
When she heard that this young man was a projectionist, she agreed to this marriage.
What a good job as a projectionist. He could eat and drink well.
Moreover, Xu Damao was a staff member of the rolling mill. It was simply too comfortable.
"Da Mao, you're here. Let's go out and play.”
Yu Haitang came out and saw Xu Damao. She immediately went back to change her clothes and prepared to go out.
She was tired of staying at home every day, but there was nothing to do.
Seeing Xu Damao looking for her, she immediately went to change her clothes happily.
"This girl is so energetic."
Mrs. Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she couldn't badmouth her daughter in front of outsiders.
Otherwise, wouldn't he be stupid?
A few minutes later, Haitang changed her clothes and came out.
"Let's go."
Xu Damao and Yu Haitang went out together, leaving behind their backs for everyone in the courtyard.
I'm so envious. Look at how good a young man he is. He's willing to give me meat.
His outfit, Phoenix brand bicycle, and semi-steel watch added up to more than 800 yuan.
On the street.
"Damao, do you think bicycles will always be so expensive? I wanted to have one.”
Xu Damao was pushing the cart and taking a walk with Haitang. He did not mind her complaints.
The price of a bicycle was 650 yuan now. It would probably start to drop next year, but it was still not affordable at a high price of 300 yuan.
In 1965, when bicycles cost more than 150 yuan, they began to run rampant on the streets.
At that time, many people could just grit their teeth and buy a Phoenix.
"Haitang, don't worry. The price of a bicycle will definitely come down in the future. If you really want it, I'll buy you one in a few years.”
A bicycle that cost 300 yuan was too eye-catching, but it was still okay to buy it at 200 yuan.
With Xu Damao's current status in the rolling mill, who dared to say anything?
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