After breakfast, Doudou ran out to play with the children in the yard. Looking at Doudou, Zhang Minghui smiled with relief.

I have taken good care of Doudou during this period.

The little body is growing up slowly. He eats well and has enough nutrition. Now his body has developed. At first glance, he looks like he is six or seven years old.

The age given in the household registration book is six, but in fact Doudou is only five. Zhang Minghui plans to arrange for Doudou to go to school early, as in a few years he will have to go to the countryside, and this is no joke.

If it was a boy, it would be fine, but girls should be careful, especially pretty girls. In his previous life, Zhang Minghui heard that many young women were bullied in the countryside in the 60s.

He was worried that Doudou would be required to go to the countryside when he reached the required age, so Zhang Minghui planned to let Doudou go to school early and graduate early.

When the time comes, find her a job so she won’t get involved.

However, the current school requirements are still quite strict. The minimum age for students is seven years old. It seems that I have to ask Director Wang for help.

When Zhang Minghui was daydreaming, Xu Damao pushed the door open and came in. Seeing Zhang Minghui sitting in a daze, Xu Damao sat down and teased him.

"Minghui, today is New Year's Day. You are one year older. You will have to go to work at this time next year. Hehe, by then you will be the son of a worker."

Zhang Minghui listened to Xu Damao's words and thought, "It's true. Time flies so fast!" He couldn't help but complain.

"Brother Damao, is there any difference between when you were at work and now? Now when you were at work you were just running around like a street urchin. By the way, Brother Damao, how many days of vacation are you going to take?"

Xu Damao sat on a chair, lit a cigarette, and handed one to Zhang Minghui, speaking casually.

"Three days! But the factory also provides compensatory leave. The workload is quite heavy right now, and the workers are working in shifts. They say it's a holiday, but the machines in the factory can't stop. They all have tasks to do."

Zhang Minghui was speechless after hearing this. Now that he had taken a day off, he couldn't help but ask.

"Brother Damao, the workers must be upset! They have to work overtime during their vacation. Can they bear this?"

Xu Damao burst into laughter and kept slapping the chair legs. Zhang Minghui felt a little uncomfortable because of the laughter. Was there any joke here?

After laughing for a while, Xu Damao started talking.

"Minghui, you don't know because you don't work in our factory. There are subsidies for working during holidays. You can earn the salary of three normal shifts for one day's work. There are many people in the factory vying for this job."

"If you are not highly skilled and capable, you won't be hired if you want to work overtime! For workers below level three, forget it. This is for workers above the mid-level. It's a benefit."

Hearing this, Zhang Minghui felt relieved. State-owned enterprises are still better. Unlike some private enterprises in later generations, they would like to make you work twelve hours a day.

As for subsidies, forget about it. They will just paint a rosy picture for you every day, under the pretext of training your business capabilities.

Zhang Minghui asked with some confusion.

"Brother Damao, aren't you going back to Uncle Xu's place on New Year's Day?"

Xu Damao said with a depressed look on his face.

"Don't mention it. I went there early in the morning, but my father sent me back. He said that he had guests coming to visit today and would not let me stay."

"Hey, there's a whole table of delicious food! I was so greedy that my mouth was watering. I just secretly ate a few pieces of meat and came back. I don't know who it is, and it's so important."

Xu Damao didn't know that the important guest his father was talking about was He Daqing. Why did he invite He Daqing? Xu Fugui was going to observe whether He Daqing was still being watched.

If you don't stare at it, it means that the matter has really passed.

Xu Fugui arranged what happened some time ago, but he was not the one who made the decision. It was Lou Zhenhua who was behind him.

When Xu's mother returned home these two days, she told Lou Zhenhua what he had said, saying that someone from above had given him a heads up, and that the matter was over and that he would not be allowed to do such things again in the future.

Xu Fugui smoked a cigarette and slowly thought about his master's actions. He knew that his master was under a lot of pressure and many people were watching him.

This was to test the subsequent arrangements made by his superiors for him.

When He Daqing went to Xu Fugui to do something, Xu Fugui originally wanted to find a few thugs to beat up Yan Fugui and the others to help He Daqing vent his anger.

But when Xu's mother was working at Lou's house, she accidentally told Mrs. Lou about this, and things got out of control.

First, a nephew of Lou Zhenhua found Xu Fugui and told him to take his time, as Lou Zhenhua had other arrangements, so Xu Fugui could just watch over it.

However, he also confessed that if the police came to your door, you should admit that you did it, and his uncle would come forward later. If no one came, it meant that the matter was over.

A few days later, we heard that Yan Fugui and his men had their legs broken, and they searched everywhere in the city but could not find any evidence.

Xu Fugui's eyes narrowed. This was the master mobilizing the people from Tianjin. As Lou Zhenhua's driver, Xu Fugui knew a lot about the Lou family.

Lou Zhenhua placed some of his trusted confidants in many places just in case.

But the group of people in Tianjin are professional thugs, specializing in handling similar incidents.

When Xu Fugui was daydreaming, he heard Xu's mother calling him from outside. He knew that He Daqing had arrived and hurriedly greeted him.

"Daqing, come in quickly. We are waiting for you. The food has been ready for a long time. Today we two brothers have to have a good drink."

He Daqing had an excited expression on his face. He had been so excited these days. As soon as Xu Fugui made a move, he broke the legs of Yan Fugui and the others.

He Daqing was so proud of himself in the courtyard that even his neighbors spoke to him in a much lower voice.

He Daqing couldn't suppress his excitement early in the morning and wanted to find someone to talk to. To express his proud mood, but it was hard to find someone! He didn't dare to tell anyone about this!

Just wait for Xu Fugui to greet me, and then I will thank him properly.

"Hey, Fugui, I caused you a lot of trouble this time, but you helped me vent my anger!"

Xu Fugui smiled and pulled He Daqing into the house, asking him to sit down. Then he spoke casually.

"Hey, Daqing, we have been friends for decades. Isn't it being too polite to say this? Why are you being so polite to me?"

He Daqing's excited expression eased a little, and he took out a stack of big black coins from his pocket and put them on the table. He said politely.

"Fugui, you have helped me a lot this time. This is some pocket money for the brothers. Please help me pass it to the brothers when the time comes."

Xu Fugui glanced at the big black money and estimated that there were about 300 yuan, and a bright smile appeared on his face. He opened his mouth and spoke.

"Hey, Daqing, why are you so polite? Aren't you a heretic?"

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