Siheyuan: Banggeng is stealing, Aunt Huairu, don’t be anxious!

On weekdays, Xu Damao would stay in one village for a whole day to show a movie, but often when he arrived at another village, young people who had not seen enough movies would follow him.

Now, everyone can gather in one place and no longer have to run around.

"Then let's do it."

Xu Damao is quite familiar with these village heads.

Seeing that they all agreed, I dispelled my last bit of worry:

"Then please help me set up the projection booth so that I can watch movies in the evening."

"Sure, no problem."

Nodding, Qin Kuan was the first to speak:

"Qin Hu, take a few people with you to help the projectionist build the tent. Also notify the nearby villages and ask them to come over to watch the movie tonight."

"By the way, remember to save a good seat for me."

……

After hearing Qin Kuan's last words, Old Hu, who was originally somewhat touched by his initiative to take over the job, suddenly turned pale:

You are so good, Qin Buzhai, you really don’t miss any opportunity to plot.

"Big Hu, you guys should come too. I want a good seat too."

"Wang Quezi..."

"Xi the Deaf..."

……

With Qin Kuan's "leading role", the several village heads present were all enthusiastic and directed their juniors to work hard for a good position.

"Comrade projectionist, you must have had a hard time coming here. I asked the younger generation in the village to prepare some sweet soup for you."

While everyone was busy, Village Chief Hu brought a cup of slightly cloudy sugar water to Xu Damao:

"Moisten your throat first. We'll be relying on you to explain tonight."

Don't think that a projectionist's job is as simple as just showing a movie.

In fact, in addition to showing movies, the projectionist also needs to explain the content of the movie to convey some positive influences to the audience.

This really tests the projectionist's skills.

Not only does it have to provide explanations, but it also has to not affect the audience's viewing experience.

In this regard, Xu Damao's skills are definitely deep enough.

"Don't worry."

After taking a sip of the sugar water, Xu Damao reached out and patted Cao Shuang on the shoulder:

"Brother, how are you doing here? Do you want me to take care of you?"

After finishing his words, Xu Damao turned his head and glanced at Village Chief Hu:

"Xiao Shuang is my brother. People in your village cannot bully him. You should give him a portion of this sweet soup."

"No, no, no."

Knowing Xu Damao's character well, Cao Shuang knew that if he didn't stop him, this guy would even dare to ask Village Chief Hu to hold his urination for him.

Grinning broadly at Xu Damao, Cao Shuang continued:

"I'm still more accustomed to drinking honey water."

"You are my brother, how can you drink...what to drink?"

Halfway through his words, Xu Damao's expression suddenly froze, and he turned his head and gave Cao Shuang a strange look:

"What did you say you wanted to drink?"

"honey water."

He answered with a smile on his face, but Cao Shuang's words were like a sharp knife piercing Xu Damao's chest:

I'm drinking water, and you're drinking honey water?

"Cough cough~"

Seeing Xu Damao's expression begin to stiffen again, Village Chief Hu beside him quickly coughed twice and began to explain:

"There's only a little honey left in the village, and I gave it all to Doctor Cao to make honey water. Otherwise..."

Village Chief Hu didn't say the rest, but his attitude was very clear:

There really isn’t any more. If there were, we would definitely not treat the projectionist comrade unfairly.

"it's okay no problem."

Since the old village chief had said so, and in front of so many people, Xu Damao certainly couldn't act too aggressive.

Shaking his head, Xu Damao spoke with a relaxed expression:

"The sugar water is also very good. I am very happy that you are so kind to my brother."

Glancing at Village Chief Hu, Xu Damao added:

"Don't worry, the movies we'll show you this time are all the latest ones."

"That's a good feeling."

With Xu Damao's arrival, the atmosphere became much more lively than before.

However, the physical examination activities still had to continue. As for Xu Damao, he and a few young people were busy building a projection studio.

He worked until it was almost dark. Considering that it was getting late, Cao Shuang stood up and stretched his body:

"Let's stop here for today. Everyone, prepare to eat and watch a movie. We will continue the physical examination tomorrow."

"to make."

Everyone saw how busy Cao Shuang and others were during the day, and of course no one would ask him to continue to "work overtime" at this time.

Nodding, Village Chief Hu was the first to speak:

"The food is ready, Doctor Cao, shall we go over there quickly?"

"Ah."

The banquet at Hujia Village is similar to that at Qinjia Village, but the difference is that the dishes at Hujia Village are richer.

In the afternoon, several village chiefs had already distributed the cooking tasks for the next few days.

Although several other villages are not here, they will also bring food here and use the stoves in Hujia Village to cook:

All in all, the main goal is not to let Dr. Cao down.

Under the arrangement of Village Chief Hu, Cao Shuang and others quickly sat down.

Interestingly, Xu Damao was sitting next to Cao Shuang.

“Xiao Shuang, how is brother’s face?”

Looking at the pile of meat and vegetables in front of him, Xu Damao showed a smug expression on his face:

"Don't worry, as long as I'm here, you won't be left without food these days."

Even though he said this, Xu Damao still had some doubts in his heart:

Normally, movie screenings are hosted individually by the village chiefs of each village, so why did it cause such a big fuss this time?

However, Xu Damao has an advantage, that is, he doesn't think about things that he can't figure out, and he never makes things difficult for himself.

In his opinion, this kind of scene was just right for him to save face in front of Cao Shuang:

Even if my brother is caught by the little kid, what can he do? Who else but me can handle this situation?

"Brother Damao is awesome."

Although Cao Shuang knew that Xu Damao was bragging, he was kind enough not to expose him:

"Brother Damao, you deserve this."

Another thumbs up. Xu Damao hasn't drunk yet, but he's already so happy that he doesn't know what to do:

Sha Zhu kept suffering losses in front of Cao Shuang, but he gave me a thumbs up. Didn't this make me better than Sha Zhu?

It has to be said that spiritual victory can also be considered a kind of victory.

The banquet officially began amid the conversation between the two.

At first, Xu Damao had a smug smile on his face, but as time went on, his expression gradually became stiff.

I clearly saw that chicken leg, how did it end up in Cao Shuang’s bowl?

And that piece of braised pork...

There were a lot of meat dishes on the table, but there were also a lot of people eating.

We are all farmers who do heavy work, so of course we have big appetites.

What's more, there were some little kids who were already starving, and the whole dinner table looked like a war.

However, even in this situation, there was always meat and vegetables in Cao Shuang's bowls and plates.

Even though Cao Shuang had burped several times and even said that he was full, several village chiefs still took turns to serve him more food.

Looking at Cao Shuang, and then at the empty bowl in front of him, Xu Damao suddenly heard a voice in his mind:

Look at me, look at me, I didn't get any food~

But Xu Damao was not a fool. At this time, he naturally realized how popular Cao Shuang was in the village.

"Brother, what have you been doing all this time?"

Approaching Cao Shuang, Xu Damao could not help but ask:

"Why are they so nice to you?"

Thanks to his job as a projectionist, Xu Damao is also very popular in various villages on weekdays.

Xu Damao knew that the welcome was only superficial, and he didn't know how many people were actually cursing him in secret.

But Cao Shuang was different. Looking at the eyes of the villagers around him, it was clear that they regarded Cao Shuang as one of their own.