The position of projectionist in the publicity department is not something that can be hired casually. Back then, Xu Damao forced his father to retire and became the only projectionist in the entire Red Star Rolling Mill. The monthly salary can also be settled at about 30 yuan. , not to mention going to the countryside to show a movie for the rural cooperatives during the holidays.

He has profited a lot from pheasants, mushrooms, eggs, corn on the cob and other things. Not only can he earn some extra money, but some rare game can also help him please the factory manager and make connections.

As for giving private work to the leaders of the Red Star Steel Rolling Plant every week, it is to contribute their meager efforts to enrich the leaders' spare time. It is not flattery. If the leaders are unhappy, how can they lead the workers?

Only when he serves the leader comfortably, can the leader better coordinate and plan the production activities in the factory. According to the storytelling and singing opera, he is still a curve to save the country?
The uncle, the old clapper, has a bad relationship with him on weekdays, but whenever Xu Damao and He Yuzhu have conflicts, the uncle will definitely stand aside, for fear that silly Zhu will suffer and be wronged, but if Xu Damao caused trouble, the old man Bangzi put on an appearance that had nothing to do with him.

Now, the uncle is licking his face and begging himself, it's definitely because of Qin Huairu's mess, he wants him to say something nice in front of Lu Yunsheng, in the final analysis, he and He Yuzhu are just like a bird.

"Grandpa, bullshit uncle, with a salary close to 100 yuan a month, let's see what kind of useless he has become, reluctant to eat, reluctant to wear, worrying about all day long, he deserves to be extinct!"

Xu Damao's good mood was completely destroyed. He raised his hand and signaled his temporary apprentice to open the door. He was leisurely holding a teacup, ready to see what kind of medicine was sold in the old fox's gourd.

"Da Mao, are you busy? I'm sorry to waste your time, how about I make a long story short?"

The old man had his hands behind his back, and after all he wanted something from others, so he didn't have the same level of contempt for Xu Damao in the past, but he tentatively said a few polite words with the corners of his eyes, trying to figure out Xu Damao's background and see if he was willing to help .

"Where there is, there is an 8th-level fitter in Daye's factory, a veteran figure, how dare I, a projectionist, let Daye make a long story short, Xiao Li, stop messing with the projector, and make a cup of tea!"

Xu Damao rolled his eyes, and choked on the uncle with a gun and a stick. The meaning behind the words could not be more obvious. Usually, your uncle has the most right to speak in the yard?Look down on me, Xu Damao, it's only been a few days and you've been like this?

"Here, Damao, I know you have resentment in your heart, but now is not the time to be petty. Qin Huairu lives in the same yard as us. She was widowed when she was young. Now even her mother-in-law and son are being punished. Sent to labor management, I wondered, should our neighbors help me?"

The uncle could not understand Xu Damao's attitude of being a villain, and now he is being made difficult by this young man, and a resentment naturally arose in his heart, but after thinking about Qin Huairu's pear blossom and rainy appearance last night, he is still humble after all. Head against the conscience to compliment Xu Damao.

Who made him so old-fashioned, chivalrous and courageous!

"Hey, I dare not take it, I'm a fart, how can I help Qin Huairu, I guess in the eyes of you and the whole courtyard, I can't even compare to a cook who cooks fire!"

Xu Damao finally caught the opportunity that the old man was willing to give in to him, so naturally he would not give up easily, so he took a sip of tea leisurely, and asked his temporary apprentice to close the door by the way.

There are only two brand-new bicycles in his house in the whole courtyard. Not to mention rich clothes and fine food every day, but he can also eat some chicken, duck and fish from time to time. It is reasonable to say that he can shake his feet three times in this courtyard, but it is the old man. The old clapper looked down on himself.

"How can Da Mao? Who doesn't know that Bang Giao stole your chicken. If you, the person concerned, are willing to go to the prison to explain, maybe you will put Bang Giao back. When the time comes, Qin Huairu's family will definitely take you away." Confess as a benefactor, we are under the same roof after all, if we can help, we should help more."

The old man looked lonely, stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, turned his head and let out a long sigh. In fact, this morning he went to discuss with Director Hu Nianchun in the institute, to see if he could think of a way to get rid of Jia Zhang's club under the circumstances of his past friendship. Fish it out.

As a result, Hu Nianchun, who was originally kind to him, turned pale when he heard that he was going to help Jia Zhang: "You mean that old witch? Impossible! Absolutely impossible! That old witch blatantly insulted the hero, even in front of him. In the face of the old leader, it’s not bad to let her go to jail, this labor reform must not be missed.”

The uncle was in a dazed state at the time, and he said a lot of good things with him, only then did he understand the ins and outs of the time, and he secretly complained that Jia Zhang's words were unrestrained, and at the same time, he changed the subject and wanted to take the stick away, but the result was the same hit a wall.

Hu Nianchun had already received Lu Yunsheng's report, so how could he see an old man let him go casually for the sake of an old man, and repeatedly warned the old man not to meddle in his own business, and honestly waited at home for the labor reform period for Banggen and Jia Zhang's road construction to end.

In this way, the old man who had sworn in front of Qinhuai Road and promised that he could bring back Banggen and Qinhuairu ran back in a hurry, and was scolded by Hu Nianchun by the way. After much deliberation, he could only find Xu Damao came to think of a way.

"What? You mean that Director Hu has a relationship with Section Chief Lu, and you specifically told him not to let Jia Zhang go?"

Xu Damao was startled after hearing the uncle's complaints. He didn't expect Section Chief Lu, who seemed to be indifferent before, to have such a strong background. The director is very trustworthy.

Incredible!Fortunately, he didn't offend Lu Yunsheng before, so he had to keep this thick leg no matter what.

Xu Damao was thinking wildly in his mind, how could he be in the mood to talk to the uncle, his mind was active, knowing that the relationship between Lu Yunsheng and Qin Huairu was tense, so he wouldn't be stupid enough to offend Lu Yunsheng for Qin Huairu's sake.

After figuring this out, Xu Damao simply revealed his true colors: "Master, I don't like meddling in business as much as you do. This kid, Banggeng, has already developed a habit of sneaking around all day. It's impossible not to teach him a lesson. Besides, Lu Ke Long's approach is quite reasonable. Jia Zhang's openly insulted the hero, so she should be punished to go to labor education. If there is nothing else, you can go first. I am still busy. Unlike you, I still have the time to disturb the widow. Those crap."

The acrimony of what he said made the uncle completely angry, and the uncle took a few breaths before recovering, pointing at Xu Damao with trembling hands: "You, you are talking nonsense, who is talking to the widow?" The time is not clear, if you don’t talk about right and wrong today, old man, I’m going to crash right here!”

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