Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Chapter 347 Notice

Xu Damao's eyelids jumped because he saw a familiar license plate number.

If I remember correctly, that was the car Li Tianjiao usually traveled in, and he had ridden in it several times.

Ever since the last time he and Liu Lan were doing something they loved, Li Tianjiao knocked on the door, and Xu Damao made her wait for half an hour before opening the door. Li Tianjiao never went to the breeding team office to look for him again.

And I didn't even see her car, so she probably didn't come to work at all.

So how long has it been since she came to work?

Xu Damao really couldn't think clearly for a while.

Normally, he wouldn't pay attention to this kind of thing.

The person sitting in the car vaguely looked like Li Tianjiao. Under such circumstances, Xu Damao did not dare to rush up to check.

"Xu Damao, Comrade Xu Damao, please come out."

When everyone heard that it was Xu Damao, they all smiled instantly.

That's pride from the bottom of my heart.

This is the sense of collective honor. Only with this policy can we completely eliminate the activities of enemy agents.

Xu Damao:......

The big-headed soldier was holding a homemade iron loudspeaker in one hand and a 'big black star' in the other. This was not funny at all. He couldn't laugh at all.

I could only bite the bullet and walk out.

"Hello, comrade, I am Xu Damao."

The seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door actually said a little less, at least he must be a fifth-rank official.

"Yes, it's you, come with me."

As they were walking towards the car, Xu Damao didn't forget to say to his coworkers: "You guys go back first, I'll go back by myself after I'm done here."

When Xu Damao gathered so many people to go to get off work together, it was to prevent another assassination in the street.

But today's situation really taught him a lesson. When your status is high enough, there is no need to engage in those crooked ways. If you appear in front of you openly, there will be no way around you.

I thought I was going to see Li Tianjiao, but I walked past Li Tianjiao's car without stopping.

Xu Damao took a sneak peek and saw that not only Li Tianjiao was sitting inside, but also Li Xuewu.

Could it be that this is a meeting with parents?

Facts have proved that what Xu Damao thought was not wrong.

Stopping next to the second car, he also saw the appearance of the person sitting inside.

He is somewhat similar to Li Xuewu. He is not tall, but he does not have any murderous aura. Instead, he has a touch of elegance and a gentle manner.

Like a reasonable person.

"Are you Xu Damao?"

"Looking back to the commander, it's me."

"boarding."

"what?"

The workers at the steel rolling mill just watched Xu Damao get into the car and left their sight.

The big-headed soldiers also followed, and soon the place returned to its original appearance.

"Guigui, what a big person that is, going out for such a big battle."

"You don't understand this. The big leaders are right. There is no traffic control... You have never been to Beichizi Street, where the big shots live."

"How to say?"

On the liberation car.

Xu Damao was filled with anxiety. This person should be the biggest person he had seen in a long time.

I don't know where this is taking him.

It's impossible to imitate the ancient method of catching a son-in-law and drag him home directly, right?

If he doesn't agree, he won't be allowed to leave, and he will play a prison game.

Soon the car stopped.

Xu Damao felt that this place was very familiar at first glance. Lin Junjie had brought him here once before.

It's a hotel.

"Don't be formal, this is just a canteen." Xu Damao was a little cautious, but not much. He followed the leader and looked around from time to time.

He has never seen anything like this, and it can't be called luxurious. It only has a constant temperature system and a ventilation system. These things are very expensive at this time.

Most of the countryside doesn't even have electricity.

"Like the third child, there are four of us today."

"okay."

"This is the cafeteria, called Heping Cafeteria. As for me, I believe you have guessed it. The father of Tianjiao and Xuewu, just call me Uncle Li."

"Hello, Uncle Li."

A portion of shredded pork with green pepper, a portion of green vegetables, a portion of ribs soup, a dish of pickles, and a bowl of rice.

It's not luxurious at all, on the contrary, it's a bit shabby.

Xu Damao also eats three dishes at home. The only difference is that here, everyone has a portion, and everything is the same.

"I'm from the south and I'm used to eating rice. If you're not used to it, you can ask for two steamed buns."

No wonder Li Tianjiao looks so noble, his ancestral home is from the south.

"Get used to it. If you eat too much steamed buns, it's also good to eat some rice."

"This rice is 'cold'. If you eat more rice, you should drink more soup, otherwise it will affect your health."

"Don't be formal, this is a family dinner."

Li Tianjiao and Li Xuewu just buried their heads in eating without saying a word.

Xu Damao didn't dare to answer rashly.

Who knows what such a big shot thinks? This is the most elite class in the Forty-Nine Cities, and their ideological level is not on the same level.

If your thoughts are not on the same level, you will not be able to empathize or even communicate.

According to normal social structure, it can be divided into three types.

The first is ordinary workers.

Birth, schooling, work, marriage, having children, labor surplus is used in various ways to contribute to society, and then the cycle begins again.

The second is the elite class, which are managers.

For people at this stage, money is just a bunch of numbers, something external to the body, and they have enough social status. What they have to do is to provide jobs or protect people's livelihood, so that ordinary people can live a better life and improve their happiness. Index, don’t let them cause trouble and work hard.

Managers, what do they manage? They manage workers.

In their eyes, the first priority is safety, and there is still a way out. In their eyes, workers are things that can be sacrificed at any time.

The third type is the leader, the ruler.

Anyone who has studied history knows that emperors of all dynasties have to learn the "art of emperors". Those various Confucian classics and Taoist classics are used to imprison thoughts.

Constraint people from all aspects to prevent people from having wild thoughts.

Heaven and earth are dear to you.

Xu Damao thought of another joke: "Why not eat minced meat".

Don't take this sentence as a joke, because it is not funny at all and you should feel sad for him.

So for a big shot like Li Tianjiao's father, Xu Damao never guessed what he was thinking, because even if he guessed, it would be meaningless.

"You are not worthy of my daughter, but my daughter has to be you now. Because we are on a hunger strike at home, I really have no choice, so you two will take care of the matter in a year." Bar."

Xu Damao:? ? ?

Is this asking for his opinion? But this is obviously not a question.

As if to inform him.

Li Xuewu's little face turned red with anger.

He really didn't expect that his father would agree.

A married secondhand, or a chicken farmer, among the many young talents in the compound, which one is not better than this Xu Damao?

But his face was so red that he didn't dare to say a word.

(End of this chapter)