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Chapter 179 Xu Damao Comes to the Door

After hearing this, Section Chief Liu showed a satisfied smile on his face and nodded quickly to express his gratitude.

Only Deputy Director Li had a look of displeasure on his face, but he could not show his anger; because, when Section Chief Liu had just reported to him, his voice was not very loud, and it was only an accident that Director Yang heard it.

Having said that, he could only nod and agree.

At this time, Section Chief Liu picked up his wine glass again and looked at Deputy Director Li and Director Yang with gratitude, his words full of gratitude.

Section Chief Liu knew that this was not only a recognition of his personal abilities, but also an affirmation of his work attitude.

Wang Gensheng showed off his achievements and also received benefits, although this was what he deserved.

An atmosphere of unity and cooperation permeated this small dinner table meeting.

"Everyone is working hard for the development of the steel mill, supporting and helping each other. As the factory director, I suggest that we raise a toast together."

……

He Yushui came back early in the weekend morning, and not long after, a man in his fifties or sixties named Mu Sheng came.

This is the bricklayer Wang Gensheng asked Da Biao from the street office to find. He came to seal off the yard and make plans for his own courtyard within the yard.

Mu Sheng came to the address given by Da Biao and prepared to work.

"Little comrade, you are the owner of this place, right?"

"Uncle, you are right. I am the one who wants to seal off this small yard."

"The comrades from the street took me to see this the other day. A lot of materials are needed. Do you have a vehicle ready? At least three donkey carts are needed."

"Haha, don't worry, sir. I have a friend who drives a truck in the steel mill. The materials on three donkey carts are not enough for him to load on one truck."

After hearing Wang Gensheng's assurance, Mu Sheng smiled:

"Young people are really capable. It's different with a truck. It doesn't take even the whole afternoon to get all the materials here."

After confirming it again, Uncle Mu Sheng looked at the detailed data again.

When Brother Liu drove his truck to the courtyard, he heard that they had to first pull a truckload of bricks and mud materials. He didn't complain, but quickly took Uncle Mu Sheng and He Yuzhu with him to Chaoyang to pull the materials.

The distance is not far, so after this trip, we can drive to Wangjia Village for lunch.

The courtyard wall of Wang Gensheng's house is made of gold inlaid jade craftsmanship. The so-called gold inlaid jade means that the upper half of the wall is made of a mixture of mud and grass, while the foundation is made of bricks.

It’s not that Wang Gensheng couldn’t afford to repair the entire wall with bricks, but he didn’t want to make it too conspicuous. In this era, owning a house inlaid with gold and jade could be considered upper-middle class. Even in the old city, living in a mud house was not uncommon.

Another reason is that the stormy period will come in a few years, and if the courtyard is made too high-end, it will be easy to be pulled out and criticized as a class enemy.

Wang Gensheng wanted a small courtyard where he could enclose his entire house and live a comfortable life, but he didn't want to cause trouble for himself. This small courtyard made of half mud and half brick was also suitable for his status.

Brother Liu drove the truck to bring the materials back, and Mu Sheng found Wang Gensheng again:

"Boss, the materials are almost ready, except for the grass for mud. You have to think of a way."

"Okay, don't worry, sir. You guys build the brick foundation first. We will be able to pull the wheat stalks back in the afternoon and it won't delay the mixing of the mud."

"Okay, then you guys drive out and be careful, we're not in a hurry."

Looking at He Yuzhu, Ma Hua and Brother Liu unloading bricks, Xu Damao moved closer to Wang Gensheng.

His eyes were still fixed on the piles of bricks, and he asked, "Brother Wang, are you really rich? Do you want to seal off the courtyard again?"

He Yushui rolled her eyes and didn't look at Xu Damao well at all, but she rarely said anything back to him.

"Yes, I discussed it with the deaf old lady last year. She is willing to move to He Yushui's wing and let us seal off the courtyard again."

Wang Gensheng thought it was normal. After thinking about it, he decided not to hide it from Xu Damao, as such a thing could not be concealed.

"Will Master Yi agree?"

"Xu Damao, are you here to get beaten? Why are you bringing up something that is not relevant?" He Yushui got angry first as soon as they disagreed with each other.

Wang Gensheng grabbed He Yushui, raised his hand and took out a cigarette, handed one to Xu Damao, and took one and put it in his own mouth.

This surprised Xu Damao that Wang Gensheng would actually hand him a cigarette. He was stunned for a moment and then quickly took it with both hands.

Take the fire and light Wang Gensheng first.

"Come on, Brother Wang!"

Although Wang Gensheng knew that Xu Damao was a real villain, he still needed him because he went to the countryside to show movies and collected antiques for himself.

In the next ten-year-long period of strong winds, you may have to use it to block the knife or cover your eyes.

After taking a deep breath, Wang Gensheng exhaled a puff of smoke and a sentence:

"Da Mao, Uncle Yi is no longer the uncle in the courtyard!"

After hearing this, Xu Damao was stunned, then he remembered: Yes, Yi Zhonghai is not the boss of the courtyard.

What’s even more terrifying is that it was Wang Gensheng who pulled Yi Zhonghai down from the position of the big boss.

Thinking about it again, Xu Damao felt a little afraid, wondering what Wang Gensheng meant by saying this to him.

He unconsciously put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth and took a puff, almost choking and coughing several times.

After a while of calm, Xu Damao's voice became hoarse, just like the chief steward of the palace. He mustered up the courage to ask Wang Gensheng again:

"Brother Wang, tell me the truth. Did Lou Xiao'e hide the gold in your house that night before she left last year?"

"Da Mao, you are such a piece of shit! Lou Xiao'e was still your wife at that time, right? You thought about her so much that you had to come with me in the middle of the night..."

Before he could finish his words, He Yushui punched Wang Gensheng in the chest, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at Xu Damao with the other, and started to read:

"Xu Damao, what do you mean? That night, Lou Xiao'e, my brother, and Gensheng were drinking in the yard. We sat there all night, and Widow Qin was watching us. If you don't believe me, you can go ask her!"

"Qin Huairu also said that she saw Lou Xiao'e put something in your house that night."

"You're not done yet, are you? Didn't you find the bag?"

"The bag was found, but what about the things inside? Where were they hidden?"

"That purse is still in He Yushui's room. Do you want to take a look? There are two sets of women's clothes in it."

Xu Damao stared at Wang Gensheng's face without hesitation. He couldn't see anything unusual, so he asked in confusion, "You really don't know?"

"Should I know about this? You've been keeping an eye on the Lou family for the past year, right? What have you discovered so far?"