Siheyuan: Started at 57, he is a ruthless person who doesn’t talk much!

"I...Da Mao...do you know...you are talking nonsense?"

Xu Fugui was completely furious and looked at Xu Damao in great shock.

"Did I say something wrong?"

"What father would see his son being bullied every day and not only not help him, but also scold him for being useless?"

"Every time Shazhu hits me, you just talk and ask him to apologize to me."

"But I was the one who got beaten and ended up being infertile. You said you weren't in the same group?"

Xu Damao felt so cold and trembling that he stretched out his hand, pointing at Xu Fugui and questioning him harshly.

"I didn't... How could I be in cahoots with them..."

Xu Fugui felt that he had suffered a great injustice and wanted to explain himself.

"That old comrade and Comrade Xu Damao, this is a hospital. If you have anything to say, please go outside and say it."

The middle-aged doctor saw the father and son arguing with each other and couldn't help but stand up from his chair and speak to them.

"Humph!"

"We'll settle the score later... I'm leaving now, doctor."

Xu Damao looked at Xu Fugui with disgust and snorted coldly, then said goodbye to the middle-aged doctor.

He took the prescription and walked outside without even looking at Xu Fugui.

"Da Mao, please stop making trouble, okay?"

Xu Fugui really didn't expect this, and he didn't argue for this matter at the beginning.

"Go go."

"Don't follow me."

Xu Damao impatiently pushed Xu Fugui away, and then he went to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

He went out on his bike and headed straight for the Red Star Steel Mill. Today he had to settle the accounts with Sha Zhu.

When he arrived, he saw a black jeep driving past him into the factory.

"Which big leader is here?"

Xu Damao got off the bicycle curiously and stretched his neck to look forward.

"Yo ho!"

"Isn't that Xu Damao?"

The security officer who was standing guard at the door with a gun couldn't help but greeted Xu Damao with a smile on his face when he saw him.

"Which leader's car did Secretary Xiong drive into just now?"

Xu Damao pushed his bicycle forward and asked Secretary Xiong curiously.

"That's the big boss in charge of our units!"

"Xu Damao, are you sick? Why did you take so many medicines?"

Secretary Xiong took a look at the car that entered and then looked away. Then he discovered that there were a lot of medicines in Xu Damao's bicycle.

"Yes, I am sick."

"If Secretary Bear doesn't have anything to do, I'll go in first."

Xu Damao said to Secretary Xiong.

"Ok."

"Xu Damao, don't get too close, or you might offend the leader."

Secretary Xiong looked at Xu Damao's back and couldn't help but shout at him.

Then I saw the former projectionist Xu Fugui running up hurriedly from not far away.

"Little Bear, have you seen our Damao?"

Just now.

Xu Damao was angry and rode away on his bicycle, so he had to catch up with him by tram.

Because people kept getting on and off the bus, when he arrived there was no trace of Xu Damao.

He saw Secretary Xiong standing there from afar, so he quickly shouted.

"Just got in."

"Uncle Xu, what's the matter?"

Secretary Xiong knew Xu Fugui and asked him out of curiosity.

"I have something to tell him."

"Hu Chi... Hu Chi..."

Xu Fugui half-bent his waist with his hands on his knees, beads of sweat constantly dripping down his forehead.

He stood there with his breathing very rapidly and spoke to Secretary Xiong.

"Don't rush, don't rush."

"Come drink some water and have a good rest."

When Secretary Xiong saw Xu Fugui panting, he took his teacup from the windowsill.

"Thank you, little bear."

Xu Fugui took the teacup, drank the water in a few gulps, and then said.

"Mr. Xu, you're too polite!"

"I saw your Xu Damao took a lot of medicine. Is he sick?"

Secretary Xiong waved his hand, took the teacup, and asked with great curiosity.

"Nothing... nothing... I'll go find my Damao first."

Xu Fugui smiled at Secretary Xiong with a somewhat stuttering look, then turned around and walked inside without looking back.

Then I saw the factory director Yang Weiguo and a group of leaders of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

They were surrounded by a middle-aged man with extraordinary demeanor and wearing a black Mao suit, and they were walking forward, talking and laughing.

"Hahaha, you're all too polite."

"The reason I can visit your factory today is just for work."

"You can't say that I worked hard. This is what I should do."

The big boss smiled and waved his hand with great humility, signaling everyone not to praise him too much.

"If the leader says so..."

"Your presence here today brings honor to our entire factory!"

Yang Weiguo said hurriedly.

"Ah."

"correct!"

"I heard you guys are doing some evening inventions here, is that true?"

The big boss seemed to remember something and couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

"This one……"

Yang Weiguo didn't expect that this matter had already reached the ears of the senior leader.

But in the morning!

Someone specifically came to the factory to talk to him, and they were strictly prohibited from discussing this matter in the factory.

They even arranged for people to enter their factory and conduct secret investigations on some people.

"Hahaha, I just asked casually."

When the leader saw Yang Weiguo's expression, he immediately understood that something must have happened that he didn't know about.

"That big leader, please come this way..."

"Let's go over there and take a look. The machines we received last time are all in there. They have greatly improved our production efficiency."

Yang Weiguo nodded with a smile.

He immediately changed the subject, made a please gesture to the front, and then pointed to the bustling production workshop in front and introduced it.

"If we can improve our production efficiency, that's what we should do..."

The big boss nodded with satisfaction, and was just about to be humble.

Suddenly, I heard someone arguing in front of me, and I stopped and looked forward.

I saw Xu Damao was harassing Sha Zhu, and a group of people from the kitchen were trying to separate them, and the scene seemed a bit chaotic.

"Xu Damao, stop making trouble."

"Today, Silly Zhu, there is something important to do."

"Yes, it's time to go to work now."

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