Yang Zhenguo's life was even richer than Xu Damao's!
Before Xu Damao became the deputy director of the rolling mill, he was a film projectionist in the mill.
It was also a technical job, and the salary was higher than Silly Zhu.
His monthly salary was forty-one yuan and eighty cents.
Moreover, during the New Year or holidays, the neighboring villages in the countryside of Yanjing City would contact the rolling mill and invite the mill to play movies in the villages.
Although the screening was free, Xu Damao was the projectionist. He could choose which village to show it first and which village to show it later.
Or they might as well say that the equipment for the movie was faulty and not play it.
After a while, some people understood that Xu Damao was extorting them.
Therefore, every village would give Xu Damao something when they wanted to show a movie. Eggs, peanuts, potatoes, garlic, dried chili, and even old hens that were secretly raised in the countryside.
That was how the two Luhua chickens in Xu Damao's chicken coop came about.
However, there was only one chicken left in the chicken coop. One of the chickens had already been eaten by Yang Zhenguo, Zheng Juan, and Guang Ming.
Of course, the chicken was stolen from Xu Damao's chicken coop by Silly Zhu. The chicken soup was also cooked by Silly Zhu, the chef of the second canteen of the rolling mill.
It was especially fragrant.
Xu Damao felt unbalanced. How old was Yang Zhenguo? How could he buy a sewing machine that cost more than a hundred yuan?
There was also a military coat, new leather shoes, and new gloves.
Xu Damao was the kind of person who couldn't stand seeing others better than him.
"Damao, hurry up and come over for the meeting!”Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui had already called all the residents in the courtyard house to the backyard for a meeting.
The only one missing was Yang Zhenguo.
Xu Damao volunteered to go to Yang Zhenguo's house to call him. In the end, Xu Damao didn't come out for a long time. Liu Haizhong was very unhappy.
However, Liu Haizhong did not dare to complain because Xu Damao was now the deputy director of the Red Star Rolling Mill.
In the rolling mill, Xu Damao was in charge of Liu Haizhong.
"Da Mao, Second Master wants you to go out for a meeting.”Yang Zhenguo saw Xu Damao looking at the sewing machine, military coat, new leather shoes, and new gloves in his room. His expression was gloomy.
Yang Zhenguo knew that Xu Damao was feeling unbalanced.
So what if it was unbalanced?
If Xu Damao dared to play tricks on Yang Zhenguo, Yang Zhenguo would never show mercy.
"Yes, yes. A meeting! Zhenguo, I'm here to call you out for a meeting.”
Xu Damao also came back to his senses. Where did Yang Zhenguo's money, sewing, and plane tickets come from? He really had bad intentions.
"Let's go to the meeting. I'm full too." Yang Zhenguo had also finished his meal, and Zheng Juan quickly stood up.
"Brother Zhenguo, it's cold outside.”Zheng Juan hadn't finished her meal. She put down her chopsticks and brought the military coat that she had just made to Yang Zhenguo.
Yang Zhenguo had a good figure and was extremely handsome.
When Zheng Juan made this military coat, she made it completely according to Yang Zhenguo's figure. She also deliberately made it narrower at the waist.
In this way, he avoided the oversized and unfitting style of the military coat. Yang Zhenguo looked especially fit when he wore it.
Handsome and full of heroic spirit!
Zheng Juan was stunned. Brother Zhenguo was really too handsome.
Until Yang Zhenguo patted Zheng Juan's shoulder."Juan 'er, what are you looking at? The food is cold. Hurry up and eat."
Only then did Zheng Juan react. Her beautiful face instantly turned red. Her sweet smile made her two intoxicating dimples even more charming.
Yang Zhenguo and Xu Damao arrived at the venue one after another.
As soon as Yang Zhenguo appeared, Silly Zhu glared at him fiercely.
Xu Damao also saw Silly Zhu.
But Silly Zhu's image was too tragic.
The left side of his face was wrapped in gauze, and the middle and index fingers of his right hand were also wrapped in gauze. The strangest thing was that Silly Zhu was not sitting on the stool, he was squatting on the stool.
Because Silly Zhu's butt was burnt.
Xu Damao had a foul mouth. When he saw his enemy, Silly Zhu, in such a state, he burst out laughing.
"Silly Zhu, did you just come back from the battlefield, or did you steal something and get beaten up?”
In this era, stealing was not a small matter.
Silly Zhu was also suspicious because he had stolen a chicken from Xu Damao's house half a month ago.
"Xu Damao, why don't you try spouting shit again?!”
Silly Zhu pointed at Xu Damao with his bandaged right index finger.
"Silly Zhu. I told you that you were beaten up for stealing. Look, even your fingers were broken. Let's see how you can steal in the future.”
Xu Damao continued to mock Silly Zhu.
A ball of fire had long been suppressed in Silly Zhu's heart, and he was worried that he couldn't find someone to vent his anger on.
Xu Damao had finally run into Silly Zhu's muzzle.
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