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Chapter 296 Xu Damao Kneels Down

Xu Damao quickly reached out and grabbed Wang Gensheng, explaining:

"Brother Wang, after He Yuzhu came back, he went to the leader's house to cook, and he hasn't come back yet."

"What about Qin Jingru? Isn't Qin Jingru at home either?"

"Qin Jingru and He Yushui are at your house. They are in the courtyard and have locked the door."

After hearing what Xu Damao said, Wang Gensheng finally put his worries to rest. He caught Xu Damao and started scolding him, as if the beating was all Xu Damao's own fault.

"I went to your house last night, but you didn't come back. You're waiting outside my house today. Is it to ask for the ticket?"

"Hehe, Brother Wang, I knew you would guess it right."

"Okay, don't tell me those useless things. I worked so hard to get these tickets for you. Not only did I lose my reputation, but I also had to treat you to a meal. You have to reimburse me for all the expenses."

I heard that he had to reimburse the dinner expenses? Xu Damao's face was instinctively unhappy.

Wang Gensheng then mysteriously took out three coupons:

"This one is a bicycle ticket, and this one is a sewing plane ticket. Forget about this one. I'll just give you these two. Anyway, you don't plan to report your expenses to me. I'll keep this ticket for my wedding."

Xu Damao grabbed Wang Gensheng's hands with both hands, feeling anxious.

"Plop!" He knelt down immediately, and said anxiously, almost crying:

"Brother Wang, my marriage to Sister Liu cannot be cancelled. Our Xu family is counting on her to continue the family line. Can't I reimburse you? It's just a meal. How much money can it cost?"

"These two tickets were the result of a dinner I hosted yesterday, and this ticket was the result of another dinner I hosted today."

"Brother Wang, you see I don't have any money on me now, how come..."

"What do you want? You have no money but you come to my doorstep to ask for tickets. Go where you want to be."

"No, we are right in the yard. I'll go home and get it for you right away." Xu Damao was afraid that Wang Gensheng would go back on his word, so he invited Wang Gensheng to sit with him.

"Let's go," Wang Gensheng said, and followed Xu Damao, not forgetting to push his bicycle.

"Brother, you can just leave your bike here. Do you really have to push it?"

"What do you mean? Are you planning to take my bicycle? I'm telling you, believe it or not, I'll beat you to death."

He drank a lot today, had just beaten Xu Damao up, and had been quite active, so Wang Gensheng was drunk and a little out of his mind.

The two men sat down in Xu Damao's house. Xu Damao carefully opened a bedside table, rummaged inside, took out a blue and white plate and 200 yuan, and put on a seemingly sincere smile to Wang Gensheng.

"Brother Wang, look, this is the disk I promised you. This 200 yuan is for the three tickets."

"Hey, Xu Damao, I'm only doing this business for you because we're brothers. Don't take me for a fool. How can there be 200 yuan? This is 10 yuan, 20 yuan..."

Xu Damao was so angry that his lips trembled. He took out 200 yuan and counted it in Wang Gensheng's hand, but he said it was 180.

When he counted 200 for the third time, he said he had counted wrong and had no choice but to pay another yuan.

Wang Gensheng calmly picked up the disk and placed it in front of himself. He counted the 200 yuan again, folded it and put it in his pocket. He was not in a hurry to hand the three bills in his hand to Xu Damao.

Instead, he tapped his fingers on the table again, puzzled: "Da Mao, I just told you to reimburse me for the meal expenses, and you forgot about it in the blink of an eye?"

Xu Damao had a bitter smile on his face, and his voice was a little dry:

"Brother Wang, what are you talking about? I, Xu Damao, have promised something, so how can I go back on my word? You haven't given me the meal reimbursement form yet, and I don't know how much to reimburse you."

"You're really good, kid." Wang Gensheng burped as he spoke, reached into his pocket, and placed the receipt for the mutton hotpot he had with He Yushui yesterday in front of him.

"You said you would treat us to hotpot, so we'll do it for you."

"4 yuan plus two kilograms of meat coupons." Xu Damao was so distressed that he cried.

He went to the countryside to show movies for people, and even with the subsidies he received, he only had 1 kilogram of meat coupons a month. He couldn't even eat a single bite of mutton hotpot. It took him two months' worth of meat to give Wang Gensheng this one meal.

But for the ticket in Wang Gensheng's hand, he could only grit his teeth.

Only after he put 4 yuan and four half-pound meat tickets into his pocket did a smile appear on Wang Gensheng's face.

Brother Yu treated everyone to dinner tonight, so of course Wang Gensheng was not included in the reimbursement form.

However, this does not pose a problem for Wang Gensheng.

He then took out the receipt for the meal that Ergang and the other two had yesterday.

Looking at the reimbursement form, Xu Damao was so angry that he stuttered.

"Wang, Brother Wang, this is also the receipt for yesterday's meal."

"Yes, I met several people yesterday and ate two or three times. Do you think it's easy for me? I stuffed my stomach so much that I couldn't eat any more, but I still had to eat with them, all for the sake of getting these three tickets for you."

"I am poor and have a shriveled wallet, so you must remember my kindness. If you forget this, I will beat you with a stick."

Xu Damao was frightened and his body twitched involuntarily.

His face was still burning from being slapped. He had reason to believe that Wang Gensheng could say and do what he said. What's more, he was probably so drunk that he was unconscious. If he beat someone up, he would have nowhere to cry.

Even if we report the case to the police station, we can't do anything to him.

So, gritting his teeth, Xu Damao obediently paid another 2 yuan, and half a pound of meat ticket.

After getting the money, Wang Gensheng had no reason to continue to stick with Xu Damao, so he handed the three big wedding tickets to Xu Damao, patted his butt and left.

He didn't notice Xu Damao behind him, cursing and looking like a mean person who was unwilling to suffer any loss.

If Wang Gensheng saw it, he might have been a little alert.

Maybe it was because Wang Gensheng seldom came to the backyard and was not familiar with the road, or maybe it was because Wang Gensheng drank too much today and always felt that walking was a little slippery.

He pushed his bicycle and struggled with the corridor in the backyard several times. He twisted his head and forced his way out. During the process, his feet slipped and he fell twice. Fortunately, he was in a courtyard and it was dark, so no one saw him and embarrassed him.

At least it is close to home, otherwise, Wang Gensheng would have to fight with the guy at the corner of the backyard corridor with a red neck.

"Do you want to give way? Believe it or not, I will push my bike into you..."

"Ah, you really didn't let me. Don't blame me if I bumped into you..."

Wang Gensheng staggered and pushed his bicycle for more than 10 minutes before returning to the gate of his courtyard. He slammed the gate hard, startling He Yushui in the house.

"Wife, open the door quickly, is your dear husband back?"

When He Yushui heard Wang Gensheng calling at the door, her face turned red with embarrassment.

Qin Jingru couldn't help but yelled twice: "This guy is so shameless, he can say such words so confidently.

He Yushui ran out quickly with a red face, opened the gate, and saw Wang Gensheng outside, drunk, with dirt and scratches on his body. She couldn't help but feel angry and distressed.

"Where did you go to drink again? You're so drunk. Look, all your body is bruised." As she spoke, He Yushui's eyes turned red with heartache.

My nose felt sore and I couldn't help but let the tears flow down my cheeks.

"Yo yo, whose little beauty is this? She's making love again?" Even though he was drunk, Wang Gensheng still instinctively teased He Yushui again, hoping to bring her comfort.

Qin Jingru curled her lips, and she and He Yushui, on both sides, carried Wang Gensheng, who staggered into the house, threw him on the bed, and stripped off his dirty and torn work clothes.

He Yushui fetched some water for washing face and wiped the wounds on Wang Gensheng's body. She then took out the medical box that Wang Gensheng had gotten from somewhere, found the medicine, and applied it carefully, looking like a virtuous little wife.

Wang Gensheng felt very relieved and fortunate.

If you get a wife like this, what more can a husband ask for?

But in a blink of an eye, the drunk Wang Genshang forgot about this matter. Seeing the tears rolling down He Yushui's face again, he immediately became furious.