The Unreconciled Xu Damao
50 : Don’t think too much. This is called exchanging what you need.

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Today, Xu Damao once again enjoyed the clean room and the hot tea made by his disciple in the office.

Da Niu talked about the screening process and the local specialties he brought back.

Xu Damao still said the same thing. He didn't lack that, but your grandmother needed it more when she was old.

Then, he would let Da Niu go and scout for information. It did not matter if he could not find out, as long as he did not let the other party know.

After giving his disciple the task, Xu Damao also began his own task for the day.

It would be over in a few days. He had received a lot of scattered tickets, but for some reason, he felt that something was missing.

Someone did give him a radio, but he didn't dare to play it! Today, he threw it into his space.

If he didn't dare to buy a bicycle ticket, then what did Xu Damao lack?

He wondered how good his wife's cooking was. Why don't I find something to do? Put your culinary skills on the line!

It was better not to. He could talk about that in the future.

Find trouble for the elders in the courtyard? But there was nothing in the courtyard during this period of time! How annoying!

First Grandpa, your salary is so high, and you don't have to add anything to your house. If you have nothing to do, get a bicycle or a radio. How nice would that be?

Besides, you can't even get hard now, and you can't even think about Huai Ru anymore. Why do you keep the money?

After taking care of the two actors in the morning, Xu Damao felt empty again.

Only tea and books could comfort Xu Damao's heart.

Wen Li was sunbathing, Liang Ladi should go and give her condolences. Forget it, the house was more important. She would go when there was news from Silly Zhu. At most, she would buy more strength!

During lunch, Da Niu called and said that there were no changes over there.

Strange, this boor could really keep his cool? Someone must have given him some advice.

If it was in the past, if it wasn't for Silly Zhu, she would have been in the courtyard and canteen, mocking him.

Now that he didn't, it meant that Silly Zhu still had the heart to change houses. He just didn't know what he was waiting for.

When it was time to get off work, Xu Damao went straight to the library. Whether the house was completed or not, he could not let his only thing to pass the time stop.

After changing books, he didn't take the bus. He walked back on Route 11. Xu Damao was hungry and wanted to eat mutton today.

He ate and drank his fill, packed the rest, and went home when it was dark.

The cold air had only just begun to spread in the city, but there were already fewer people on the streets.

Xu Damao drove the all-weather, all-terrain, and all-purpose private car on Route 11 back to the courtyard house.

There were only two children playing in the courtyard. One of them was our chosen one, the little boy.

Xu Damao went straight home, but he was indeed the chosen one. After eating the hotpot and walking back, the smell on his body was basically gone.

He could still smell the smell of mutton. In this era, mutton was much cheaper than pork because it was smelly and did not have much oil.

Therefore, the Jia family occasionally bought mutton, mainly because it was easy to buy and cheap.

The stick stalk asked Jia Zhangshi for mutton as usual, saying that Xu Damao had just eaten mutton and he wanted to eat it too.

Jia Zhang-shi felt a headache coming on." This damned Xu Damao is eating delicious food again. Why didn't he choke to death?"”

However, it was impossible for Jia Zhangshi to ask for it. Since the last time Boss Lou came, Jia Zhangshi watched the show. Xu Damao never stopped to listen to his bragging.

It made him not like to go out and uphold justice recently! Without Xu Damao as a supporting character, it was very uncomfortable!

Jia Fei looked at his mother and knew that she wanted him to go, so he quickly rejected her.

In the end, he could only blame Qin Huairu. What did he mean by 'you don't want to go when it's dark, and you're still objecting?' Then please coax the meme.

Helplessly, she could only carry Xiao Dang and prepare to feed him to the wolves. Jia Zhangshi even asked Qin Huairu to make up for what happened last time. Otherwise, where could she find her own personal sidekick?

"Damao."

Qin Huairu did not seem to have the habit of knocking on the door at all. She entered directly again.

This time, she took the initiative to sit in a seat that could not be seen from outside the door.

"Sister-in-law, it's so late.”

Qin Huairu glanced at Xu Damao flirtatiously.""It's all because of you. You ate mutton and my stick found out. Damao, can you give me a better story?”

"No, why should I give it to the stick?" What benefits do I get?"

"Have you forgotten?"

"What did I forget?"

Qin Huairu blushed and rolled her eyes at Xu Damao charmingly."You snatched Little Dang's food!"

"Sister-in-law, you can't accuse me!" Little Dang agreed to exchange it with me. If you don't believe me, you can ask Little Dang.”

"Xu Damao, how can you be so shameless?”

"Good sister-in-law, I still have the same words. No matter how difficult it is, I'll get it for you.”

"You rascal…"

Having already had a perfect experience, Qin Huairu had no choice but to use Little Dang's food to exchange for the food that the stick needed in order to deal with the stick's crying. (First try, second try)

"Damao, you're not planning to get married?" Qin Huiru asked.”

"Sister-in-law, I earn 49.5 yuan a month. I just like to read books and spend a little money. I don't need to take care of my parents. If I don't eat something good, why would I keep the money?”

"You're talking about how much money you can spend to get a wife now? Now, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. If it's really not enough, I can ask my parents. I'm their only son.”

Qin Huairu…mm, a thigh!

After listening to Xu Damao brag for a while, Qin Huairu returned home with a sour heart.

Jia Zhang-shi did not notice Qin Huairu's expression and only saw the food. However, Jia Fei noticed and quickly asked what was wrong.

"Xu Damao can get 49.5 yuan a month now?”

Jia Fei: " Yeah, he's now a deputy section chief. He's an administrative level 23, so isn't that 49.5? What's the matter? Why are you asking about this?"

Qin Huairu: " No wonder he always eats good food. Brother Fei, what do you think about marrying my cousin to Xu Damao?"”

Jia Zhangshi: " Stop dreaming. With Xu Damao's conditions, why would he marry a girl from the countryside?”

Qin Huairu thought about it and agreed, so she stopped talking.

Xu Damao was lying on the bed and complaining.

"Not good, not good at all. Am I at a disadvantage? Forget it, forget it. It's a blessing to be at a disadvantage!"

She was still sour, but she had to sleep.

Others might not know, but Xu Damao slept well.

It didn't matter if it was sour or not. What was important was to go to work.

There was no movement in the morning!

There was no movement in the morning!

There was still no movement after lunch!

Where did the problem lie? Xu Damao decided that he couldn't wait foolishly and wanted to add fuel to the fire for Silly Zhu.

He called Da Niu over and told him to go out for some fresh air.

Whether rumors were effective or not depended on the situation and the person.

In the afternoon, there was a small-scale rumor in the factory that the class monitor of the canteen was going to retire. The factory manager planned to be the first to come over from the branch factory. It seemed that he was from an imperial chef family.

The elders in the family had cooked for the leader of the bereaved.

Xu Damao didn't care anymore. He wanted to go home after work, and no one could stop him.

In the end, he was slapped in the face. Before he even left the factory, he was stopped by Factory Manager Yang.

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