A few minutes later, Xu Damao left dejectedly.
It was supposed to be a sunny day with blue skies and white clouds, but Xu Damao's eyes were only filled with thick smog.
"Jia Zhangshi! Awesome! I, Xu Damao, will never live under the same sky as you…"
It didn't matter who called to report it, because hundreds of people were running for eight spots. In order to achieve their goal, someone must have secretly played tricks.
Xu Damao could understand the person who reported it, but he couldn't let go of Jia Zhangshi and the grandfather and grandson of the stick stem.
Just now, the head of the publicity department told Xu Damao that if no one reported him, Xu Damao would now be the deputy head of the publicity department.
Actually, this was just a pretense.
Xu Damao took it seriously. Thinking of the position of the deputy section chief of the publicity department flying away, and then thinking of the 60 yuan extorted by Jia Zhangshi and the grandfather and grandson of the stick, Xu Damao felt that his heart was filled with a volcano that was about to erupt.
Because he was in a bad mood, he did not ask for leave and left the rolling mill.
When he passed by an alley, he heard a few children calling him 'Xu Damao'. Surprisingly, Xu Damao did not get angry.
"You guys come over here?"
"Xu Dacheng, what are you thinking? We are not afraid of you. Besides, it was the meme who called you that first…"
"Do you know what this is?"
"Are you stupid or are we stupid? Isn't it just 5 yuan?"
"The few of you…Yes, yes, as long as you find trouble with the stick and teach him a lesson for me, this 5 yuan is yours.”
Xu Damao was a vengeful person. He did not care if his enemy was an adult or not. As long as he was provoked, he would not let it go easily.
Moreover, Xu Damao had long regarded Jia Zhangshi and the great grandfather and grandson of the stick terrier as his mortal enemies.
Ten minutes later, the boy terrier, who had gone home for lunch, returned to school with his bag.
"Hey, hey, isn't this a sh * t stick?”
"I say, what did you eat and drink today? If you haven't eaten your fill, how about we treat you to some 'golden liquid'?”
"Get out of the way, stay away from me…Let me tell you, I just ate a big chicken drumstick at noon. Are you envious of me? I'll kill you guys."
"Damn it, you're asking for a beating.”
With that, a few brats rushed forward.
After a while, the sound of a stick crying for his father and mother drifted in the alley.
According to Xu Damao, not only did the kids beat up the stick, but they also stripped off the stick and humiliated him.
" Little ingrate, take it as interest today. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for giving birth to the wrong family…" Xu Damao only felt a little better after witnessing the stick being bullied throughout the entire process.
The badly bruised and swollen stick ran back to the courtyard house, just in time for Yang Chen to come back on his bicycle.
Seeing the stick running with his head down, and then seeing Xu Damao humming a small song not far behind him, Yang Chen had already guessed a bit more in his heart.
"Oh? Brother Xu has been promoted, right?"
"Upgrade my ass. It was originally a joyous occasion, but who would have thought that I would fall into this lowly person's trap. Hey, Xiao Chen, you know Deputy Factory Manager Li and Factory Manager Yang. Why don't you help me plead for mercy..."
"Brother Xu, knowing each other is one thing, but it's not a deep friendship. Besides, I'm only 15 years old. It's already good enough that Factory Manager Yang and Deputy Factory Manager Li don't treat me like a half-grown kid.”
"Eh? Then I can only admit that I'm unlucky. Not only did I lose a lot of money, but the wine is also harmful to my body. Forget it, I admit that I'm unlucky this time. Who asked a group of ingrates to live in the courtyard?”
Xu Damao also had a bad habit. People laughed and called him 'Xu Damao toasts.'
Xu Damao accompanied the leader to drink. If there was nothing to say, he would drink first to show his sincerity. One glass was difficult to express his true feelings, but three glasses would show his sincerity.
After finishing three glasses of wine, Xu Damao was definitely drunk.
Therefore, every time Xu Damao accompanied the leader to drink, he would be drunk until he was unconscious. In the long run, not only would it be a waste of money, but it would also hurt his body.
Perhaps this was the root cause of Xu Damao's infertility.
When the stick came home naked, Jia Zhangshi asked him what was wrong. The stick said that he was bullied, and Jia Zhangshi was so angry that she dragged the stick and wanted to find the person involved to settle the score.
However, the stick refused no matter what. No matter how Jia Zhangshi asked, he refused.
It was obvious that the beating and humiliation had left an unforgettable shadow behind.
With this trauma, if Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu didn't discover it in time and pay attention to it, it would be best if they didn't gradually develop mental illness.
A few hours later, Silly Zhu, who came home from work, took the initiative to knock on Yang Chen's door.
"Xiao Chen, you haven't encountered any trouble these few days, right?”
"Brother Zhu Zi, come in and talk. I have good news.”
Yang Chen's first goal was to go to the countryside to play, but he would not forget his job.
"Little Chen, tell me your good news. Let Brother Zhu Zi be happy too.”
"Brother Zhu Zi, I went to the Red Tile Commune the day before yesterday. It's a relatively remote community about 60 kilometers from Yujing. Let's put it this way. There's a female educated youth in the Red Tile Commune. She's from ancient Shu. Her family died of famine. Now, the Commune doesn't know what to do with her…"
"Little Chen, what do you mean?" Silly Zhu pointed at himself.
"Brother Zhu Zi, if I believe in my judgment, that girl is not bad, but her life is a little bitter.”
It wasn't that Yang Chen took the initiative to matchmake Silly Zhu, but that Yang Chen sympathized with the woman in his heart.
Yang Chen thought to himself,"Silly Zhu is a kind person, if the woman is willing, she will have someone to rely on."”
"Xiao Chen, how old is she? How tall is he?"
"They said that they came to be an educated youth when they were 15 years old and stayed in the Red Tile Commune for nearly six years.”
"Alright, then let's make a trip on this rest day. If we like each other, then we'll settle down.”
In order to get a wife as soon as possible, Silly Zhu was also going all out.
What was particularly important was that Silly Zhu trusted Yang Chen very much and firmly believed that Yang Chen would not harm him.
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