The Happy Life of Xu Damao in Siheyuan

Qin Huairu was secretly stunned when she saw this, thinking that Xu Damao was really prosperous. He turned into the director of the cafeteria, and he was so generous with his actions. She originally wanted to talk about the five yuan that Xu Damao owed, so she quickly dropped this inappropriate topic.

Pinch it off.

"Xu Damao, I am standing in the shoes of sister Jingru and asking you how your development is going." Qin Huairu got closer as soon as she opened her mouth.

Xu Damao remained unmoved: "The development is very good. Didn't she report the situation to you?"

"Of course there is, don't I care about it?"

Qin Huairu thought to herself, it was more than just a report, it was simply showing off!

A few days ago, she went back to the countryside to see Qin Jingru. Good guy, that dazzling Braji almost shocked her eyes. When she heard the price of more than 140 yuan, Qin Huairu was right on the spot.

lemon.

While walking and talking on the road, one could hear Qin Jingru stomping her feet as if to show off, and her shiny little leather shoes making a clicking sound.

I heard from my aunt that Qin Jingru has stopped working in the fields these days. She keeps everything beautiful all day long and runs to the city every now and then. Not to mention, the whole family supports her in every way, because every time Qin Jingru comes back, she brings a lot of good things.

You can also sell the grain wine you brew at home.

Isn’t this more real than working in the fields, working seven minutes a day?

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more bitter she became. Before leaving, Qin Jingru generously helped her pay the fare. After all, she was the one who married into the city. Why was her life worse than that of her cousin in the country?

Comparing people with each other makes people angry!

She had never worn Bragi in her life. Unexpectedly, the only time she tried it on, she still got it from her cousin. Coupled with the clattering little leather shoes, Qin Huairu felt that her life had been in vain.

"When do you plan to get married?"

Qin Huairu asked pointedly, because this was what Qin Jingru was most concerned about. Although Xu Damao's reasons coaxed her away, Qin Jingru dreamed of getting the certificate quickly with Xu Damao, and then marrying to the city in a glamorous manner.

"Sister, if you help me get things done with Damao, I'll give you this Bragi outfit and small leather shoes. From now on, I will help your family every month."

Qin Jingru's words are still ringing in her ears. How can Qin Huairu not be tempted? The clothes will be worth a huge sum of money if resold!

Xu Damao was not interested in discussing this topic with Qin Huairu, and just said perfunctorily: "Well, my career has been on the rise recently, and I can't care about my daughter's love. Besides, I have just divorced, and I don't want to get married too early.

"

really!

Qin Huairu secretly thought, it's no wonder that Xu Damao is obsessed with things. He has just been promoted and his conditions are top-notch. There are many girls in the city chasing after him. Qin Jingru is a country girl. Although she is a bit pretty, it's still too early for her to get a certificate with Xu Damao.

No, we have to add fire. Qin Huairu kept making calculations in her mind, and soon came up with several bad ideas.

"I'm just asking, and I have a message for Jingru. She will come to see you at noon." Qin Huairu knew how to be measured, and did not say too much to avoid arousing Xu Damao's resentment.

Xu Damao nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

After Qin Huairu left, a harsh noise soon came from the second uncle's side, accompanied by the crackling sound of glass, and the bangs were like a bereaved dog being slapped on the face by a deaf old lady.

Xu Damao glanced at it from a distance. Good guy, not a single piece of the glass in the second uncle's house was intact. It was beaten to pieces. But Liu Haizhong didn't dare to resist at all, because the people in front of him were the family members of the martyrs.

Ancestor!

"Liu Haizhong, I'm warning you! If you don't release my beloved grandson quickly, I will knock on your Director Li's door tonight and see how he deals with you!"

The deaf old lady's previous attack was a disabling blow, but this attack caused a direct killing blow, almost sending Liu Haizhong to the guillotine.

"Old lady, don't be angry. I, why don't I go and let him go right now?"

My bangs were about to cry but I couldn’t find any tears, thinking why the hell am I so unlucky!

Isn’t it said that being the leader of a workers’ picket team is very impressive? He is a senior official, but why are he having bad luck one after another and failing again and again?

Silly Zhu criticized him unscrupulously, Xu Damao fanned the flames on the side, and now even the old lady went out to confront him personally.

The bangs were painful in the center, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only go back to the factory with his tail between his legs to let him go. The thought that he might be severely beaten by He Yuzhu later made the expression on his face even more painful.

Looking at the bleak figure of the second uncle, Xu Damao laughed out loud with gloating.

But soon, his retribution came.

"Da Mao! Fortunately, you have lived up to your fate. Teacher Ran promised to go on a blind date with you. I will bring her over at noon tomorrow!"

The third uncle strode over like a victorious rooster, his face glowing red as he asked for credit from Xu Damao.

"..."

The smile on Xu Damao's face froze on the spot.

Why is it also tomorrow at noon?!

"Look at this bicycle, hehe... I have all the money ready, one hundred and eighty yuan, no more, no less!" The third uncle rubbed his hands and looked expectantly at the permanent bicycle parked at the door, with a flattering look on his face.

smile.

Xu Damao glanced at him sideways and said angrily: "The price has been changed, one hundred and ninety!!"

"Ah?" Yan Bugui's glasses shook, and the tape almost fell apart.

"Ah what? Two hundred more nonsense, will you buy it if you like!"

"No, no, no! Just one hundred and nineteen!"

With a constipated expression on his face, Yan Bugui sadly took another ten yuan from home and handed it over as painfully as cutting it into pieces.

You deserve it. Who told you to do things poorly? Make me a Shura field!

Xu Damao got one hundred and ninety yuan in his pocket. Although the third uncle Yan Bugui spent ten yuan more in pain, when the fully equipped permanent bicycle came into his hands, the third uncle smiled happily and pushed it.

It’s a bicycle that I can’t put down.

"Da Mao, you sold me the one hundred and ninety yuan. To be honest, I made a profit. You won't regret it, right?"

The third uncle was a master who could calculate two ounces of oil in the field. He asked a little worriedly, fearing that Xu Damao would suffer more and regret the more he thought about it later and wanted to go back again. In that case, he would be wasting water in a bamboo basket.

Xu Damao said: "Don't worry, you can buy it and leave with all the money and goods. Of course I don't regret it. Third uncle, if you regret it, it's still too late."

"how could be!"

A daisy bloomed on Yan Bugui's smiling face, thinking how could he regret it, it was too late to be happy!

"This year's license tax hasn't been paid yet. You can't get away with the three yuan a year. You can handle it yourself when the time comes."

"These are all trivial matters!"

The third uncle's heart swelled at this time, and the annual bicycle tax of three yuan became a trivial matter in his eyes.

Not bad, I was already planning to find a taker and sell it for more than 600 yuan. In comparison, three yuan is only a drop in the bucket!

What's more, his children always have to use his bicycle, so it won't be easy to calculate three yuan by then.

Yan Bugui thought to himself, or else he should sell his original old Hongqi. He would have a great time riding this shiny 28 Daqi and make it look awesome in the courtyard. More importantly, this brand will last forever.

The bicycle is durable and of good quality. As long as it is carefully maintained, it can be used for at least twenty years.

"Let me remind you that the price range of bicycles has not been small in the past few years. Although the prices are high this year, they may fall down at any time. If you want to make money, you'd better make a move quickly."

Xu Damao kindly reminded Yan Bugui but he didn't take it seriously. He said to himself that the price of this bicycle has been high for a long time. How could it be reduced at any time? Why would he have to estimate the highest price before selling it in his hands? Otherwise, how could it be worthy of him?

What’s the title of uncle!

Xu Damao said no more, and a reminder was already the most benevolent and righteous thing to do.

Well, wait for half a month and see if you can still smile so happily.