Siheyuan: Stab at Louzi at the beginning

Jia Zhang curled her lips unhappily.

"What a son, what a good grandson, if you give birth to a loser without a handle, how will your family live in the future?"

Qin Huairu lowered her eyebrows even more and had no way to refute.

It is true that I gave birth to a daughter, and it is also true that I lost money.

These are deep-rooted thoughts that cannot be changed for a while.

She herself would not blame Jia Zhang for speaking poorly, but would only blame her stomach for not living up to expectations.

At this time, the neighbors in the yard couldn't stand it anymore: "What's wrong with giving birth to a daughter? Can't you raise a son when you can't raise a daughter?"

"Yes, yes, a woman can hold up half the sky, and a daughter is also the treasure of the family."

"Ms. Jia Zhang, I'm not talking about you. You can eat Erhe Noodles at home. How can you starve to death if you have one more mouth to eat? The family's rations are all eaten by yourself now. I want to ask, what do you eat? Finished?"

These people have long been unhappy with Mr. Jia Zhang, so they will certainly say something if they have the chance.

"What does it have to do with you whether I can finish eating? Just stay cool and stay."

"Look at Jia Zhang's size, she must be at least 160 pounds, right? Even the pigs killed during the New Year in the village are not that fat, right?"

This completely annoyed Jia Zhang, so she picked up the broom and started sweeping a large area.

Everyone hurriedly retreated outside the house.

"I tell you, you are not welcome in my Jia family. Don't enter my house in the future, and don't hang around in front of my house. Otherwise, don't blame the stick for having no eyes."

In this situation, even an aunt would not be able to say anything.

Since it was impossible to set up two tables, everyone just dispersed.

Qin Huairu now wants to meet Xu Damao and talk about Banggan, but Xu Damao is currently working in the steel rolling mill.

He didn't even know that she had returned to the courtyard.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to skip work and come back.

What happened?

And there is the name of the third child...

She had previously thought of calling it 'Sophora Tree' because she already thought it was a boy, but now she wanted to ask Xu Damao's opinion.

At this time, the infant child grinned and started crying again.

"Hurry up and coax him, he sounds upset."

Jia Zhang didn't even take a second look and concentrated on the work at hand.

At this time, Xu Damao was sitting in the office drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

A cup of tea and a newspaper, from work to get off work.

He has lived this kind of life for a long time.

Two words 'comfort'.

Four words 'Bashi is very good'.

Except sometimes Li Tianjiao would come over to make his presence felt.

Anyway, Xu Damao sticks to one principle and takes the initiative to avoid Li Tianjiao when he sees him.

Stay away from her.

It is not an option to continue like this.

Although no one came to disturb him or ask him anything, Xu Damao knew in his heart that what Li Xuewu said before actually made sense.

Maybe some people are already making a fuss.

Now it's because he plays such a big role that no one comes to bother him.

If one day he becomes useless, all sorts of messy things will happen one after another.

So what Xu Damao has to do now is to remain useful and become that indispensable existence.

In this way, people like Deputy Director Li will not have any inappropriate thoughts about him.

While I was thinking wildly, the office door was pushed open from the outside again.

With such rude behavior, no one else could be found in the entire steel rolling mill except Li Tianjiao.

"I said……"

Xu Damao was halfway through speaking when he looked up and saw not Li Tianjiao, but an old man with white beard and hair who looked like an immortal.

If placed in the world of cultivating immortals, he would definitely be a cultivator, or at least a big boss of one of the princes.

Xu Damao has never seen him before, let alone knows him.

"I said...old man, who are you looking for?"

"Are you Xu Damao? I'm here to see Xu Damao."

His voice was full of energy, steady and powerful, and he didn't look like an old man about to die.

Only then did Xu Damao see Li Tianjiao behind the old man.

Could this be Li Tianjiao's elder?

"It's me, it's me, what do you want from me?"

"I am a doctor, my surname is Li, and everyone usually calls me Yao Lao..."

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door of the office, including Li Tianjiao.

doctor.

There is a saying that Xu Damao is not worried about Li Tianjiao's elders coming over, because he now also knows that the Lin family is more powerful, which can be seen from Li Xuewu's role as Lin Junjie's little follower.

But the doctor came, which made Xu Damao feel a little uneasy.

Because some doctors of traditional Chinese medicine have been immersed in this practice for many years, their noses are more sensitive than those of dogs.

"Of course, we are both doctors, so we can be friends on equal terms. You can call me Lao Li, or you can call me Pharmacist Li."

Pharmacist Li.

Xu Damao didn't want to complain about this name.

It can be said that Xu Damao did not dare to shout randomly before he knew the details. The words coming out of his mouth were the most likely to offend people.

Think twice before speaking. Go through what you need to say in your head first.

It doesn't matter if you speak slowly, you can't say the wrong thing.

This is also a required course in "Actor's Self-cultivation".

"Yao Lao, do you have any business with me?"

Yao Lao didn't waste any time and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

It was exactly the kind Xu Damao sent out.

The same.

Inside is a 'Black Dragon Pill'.

Xu Damao can be sure that this Black Dragon Pill came from his hands and was 100% produced by the system.

There was no expression on his face, but he was really starting to panic inside.

As Yao Lao approached, Xu Damao smelled a strong smell of medicinal materials on him. He must have been dealing with all kinds of medicinal materials.

If you guessed correctly, this person should be one of the 'Masters of Chinese Medicine'.

"You must have guessed my identity, and your guess is correct. Of course, I think that I am a doctor, and the only thing I have to do is to save lives and heal the wounded. I took the liberty to come here today just to talk to you about this. The matter of the 'Black Dragon Pill'."

"By the way, let me tell you first, I have been to Old Man Jin's place, and the 'Recreation of Black Dragon Pills' can only fool you into understanding what's going on here. I know this stuff better than anyone else."

"The reason why I came to see you today is because it is troublesome to borrow this 'Black Dragon Pill'. I have to return it in two days."

Xu Damao was really sweating at this time.

Fortunately, the weather in Sijiu City in August is still a bit sultry, so if you sweat a little, you won’t notice anything.

Every word this Yao Lao said was full of confidence, as if he had seen through everything.

Just waiting for Xu Damao to confess and be lenient.

"Then what do you want to advise me about when you come here today?"

Yao Lao's white beard trembled hard twice.

"I came here today because I sneaked here on my own. It's not that I want to say something to you, but should you say something to me?"

"Be sure to think clearly before speaking, if you don't want me to tell you your story."

Xu Damao really couldn't accept what he said.

It was as if his secret had been completely grasped by this old man.

Is it possible that this old man also has some kind of system?