Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 462 You Are Like Me
This is fucking... unreasonable...

Why did these two little bastards, Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangfu, become regulars?
Just because these two guys are sycophants, brother Yu Zhu in one bite?

Xu Damao was very annoyed, if he couldn't beat Sha Zhu, he would have to mess with them once!
When will this unhealthy trend of sycophancy stop?
why not take me a...

Forget it, even if you give me a chance, I won't be able to do it anymore. If Xu Damao flatters me, it's fucking harder than eating shit...

Just as Xu Damao was thinking, he suddenly saw a child's head emerging from the door of the second workshop.

Stick is shrinking his neck to look at the second workshop.

Seeing this kid, Xu Damao was furious.

This little bastard really turned all the eggs beaten under him yellow... I really want to give him a moment, let him know what it's like.

What Xu Damao didn't expect was that Bang Geng was looking for him specially, and stretched out his hand to greet him.

Xu Damao carried an iron rod, gritted his teeth and walked towards the door of the workshop: "Are you looking for me?"

"Well, how do you feel now?" Sticky asked curiously.

Is this to mock me?

Xu Damao was out of breath: "I feel like you are Mahler Gobi! Little bastard, your mother is here to find trouble, right?"

"Believe it or not, I knocked your bastard's head back into your stomach?"

"No, no," Bang Geng quickly waved his hand, "Uncle Xu, I really came to ask you, are you all right? How do you feel now?"

"Fuck you!"

The more sincere the stick is, the more angry Xu Damao is, holding up the iron rod as if to beat him.

The stick was so frightened that he quickly took two steps back, and argued: "Uncle Xu, don't worry! I'm really here to care about you!"

"You fucking cared about me?"

Xu Damao was very annoyed: "My mother—little bastard, don't run away! If you hit me with a stick, I'll give you a stick too!"

Stick said: "It turns out that you are different from me, so I hit you with a stick! Now we are the same, I really care about you!"

"Really, Uncle Xu!"

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry.

Holding the iron rod, Xu Damao was full of doubts: What kind of bullshit is this?

How could I be like you little brat?
Still "really caring about me?", can I fucking discuss this with you?
After more than an hour, Xu Damao went to the toilet...

After entering the toilet, I dratled, then frowned, looked around, and squatted down.

At this moment, the stick came in and squatted down very skillfully.

The two looked at each other, Xu Damao suddenly understood what was going on, and gloated: "Bang, have you been kicked by Liu Guangfu before, and you are still not recovering?"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Stick looked at him like an idiot: "Uncle Xu, aren't you the same? You are the same as me now."

"Impossible!" Xu Damao waved his hands nonchalantly, "I'm temporary! After ten days and a half, I'll be fine!"

"Then wait and see."

Stick curled his lips disapprovingly: "When you have nothing to do after two months, you will know that we are the same."

Xu Damao trembled, got up and pulled up his pants: "Bang, I find you a bit creepy..."

"You hit my crotch, don't you just want to make me like you?"

Shaking his head triumphantly again: "You are wrong about this, I take medicine to see a doctor, and I will recover soon..."

Sticky's eyes clearly showed disbelief.

In the afternoon, Huang Debiao, chief of the security department, led the people to the second workshop.

"Xu Damao, come out."

Xu Damao panicked: "What are you doing? What can I do for you!"

"What's the matter? What do you think?" Huang Debiao asked back, "Liu Haizhong is waiting outside for you to sweep the street. If you don't go, how embarrassing you are!"

"Are you being reasonable? Why do you ask me to sweep the streets? I want to see Director Li! I don't believe that Director Li also asked me to sweep the streets!"

"I want to see Director Li!"

Xu Damao screamed, full of dissatisfaction.

Huang Debiao smiled disdainfully: "You want to see Director Li? Don't you want to meet Director He first?"

Only then did Xu Damao suddenly realize: So it was Sha Zhu who took revenge on himself!
No wonder I let myself go to keep company with Liu Haizhong!
The cause of the incident was obviously the matter of the courtyard robbing the deaf old lady's inheritance...

What the hell can I do?

Xu Damao's heart trembled.

Why is this silly guy so sinister?

When I met him in the courtyard, he was not in a hurry to turn pale, nor did he speak harshly, so he just dealt with himself like this.

The most important thing is that Xu Damao has no evidence of He Yuzhu's crime at all, so he can't handle He Yuzhu; He Yuzhu is the real deputy director in charge of production and canteen, and he also has a police brother-in-law, who may arrest Xu Damao if he makes trouble...

Xu Damao now deeply feels that whether it is a rolling mill or a courtyard house, he is no match for Shazhu.

"Then I'll go see Director He."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads. Xu Damao gritted his teeth and decided to bow his head with He Yuzhu.

Huang Debiao greeted his subordinates and held Xu Damao back.

"That's not necessary! Director He has already said...you don't have to go to see him, I will give you two choices, one is to sweep the street honestly, and the other is to prepare for your study conference, you can choose one by yourself .”

As soon as Huang Debiao finished speaking, Xu Damao raised his hand as if being pricked by a needle: "I'm going to sweep the floor! I'm going to sweep the floor!"

Can a study conference be held?

Xu Deqing just didn't make it through!

After witnessing this incident with his own eyes, how could Xu Damao dare to experience it for himself?
"now it's right!"

"Then my salary..." Xu Damao said, "My salary can't be changed. My whole family is old and young, so I count on my family's salary!"

"But what does that have to do with me?" Huang Debiao asked with a sneer.

"It's fine if you're hungry, if you're hungry, next time you'll know not to mess around!"

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, he escorted Xu Damao out of the second workshop, gave him a broom, and let him sweep the floor.

While sweeping the floor, Xu Damao was in a state of anxiety and confusion—the family's savings were low, and they could barely survive for two months.

Xu Jizong is still young, what should we do if there is no cooking in this family!
When I got home from get off work in the evening, and told the story with a sad face, Xu Damao's mother and Yang Dahong also panicked.

"You're all injured, isn't it over?"

"How can this be done!"

"We can't beat him either..."

The family was relatively speechless, and finally Xu Damao's mother said: "I'll ask the aunt to say something nice to her; you also go and give He Yuzhu a softer... For the sake of our children, this life has to go down."

"After all, it is impossible for you to go to other work units now."

Xu Damao took a deep breath: "In another month... Let's take another month..."

"If there's really no other way, I'll go all out!"

(End of this chapter)