Xu Damao's Thirty-Six Stratagems in Siheyuan

"Brother Fan, do you have any temporary positions in the intermodal transport department?"

"Brother, what's up? Someone wants to arrange something?"

"Not really. I just want you to take me in as an apprentice, and then you can arrange for me to learn how to drive, and I'll pay for it."

"Who are you? Why are you so concerned? How can I accept a disciple and you pay for it?"

"You've seen him once, the month before last. I brought him here to pick up the goods. He's from the countryside, very honest, sincere, but knows what's important. Most importantly, he has skills. What do you think? Do you like him?"

"What about Zheng?"

"Zheng Yongjun, from Yutian County, Hebei Province, is a senior brother of one of my relatives."

"Since my brother has asked, I will first get him into the joint transport department to follow the car, and then slowly make plans. I can't tell the time, but it will be a year at most, and getting him a position will be as easy as pie. We can say that others don't have it, but for our own brothers, what's the problem? Are you sure you want him to follow me?"

"Brother Fan, Yongjun is really good. You will know it when you get to know him more. He is very tenacious. Let him learn to drive from you first. At least he can master a skill. But he seems to have only graduated from elementary school, so his education level is a bit low."

"That's not a problem. How about you bring him over some other day so we can chat?"

"Okay, let's find a place to have a drink this weekend."

Xu Damao put down the phone and basically arranged Zheng Yongjun's whereabouts.

Xu Damao was concerned about the affairs of Zheng Yongjun and Wu Lingjuan. However, it was unrealistic for a pure farmer to marry Miss Wu. He had to have a proper job at least. Xu Damao still felt that the joint transport department was more suitable. First of all, Zheng Yongjun had kung fu skills and was particularly suitable for driving. The most important thing was that Zheng Yongjun was also in the small group business circle and was worth training. In another half a year, Fang Xiaoru would have to give birth to a child, and his divorce was in front of him. It would be a waste of talent for him to go back to the countryside. A hero needs three helpers. Xu Damao also had to build his own team to win easily in the future.

When I got home, I saw Zheng Yongjun cleaning the yard.

"Yongjun, come here for a moment. I have something to talk to you about."

Xu Damao and Zheng Yongjun went to the east wing together.

"Yongjun, you have been in Kyoto for a while. What are your plans for the future?"

"What else can I plan? I'll go back as soon as my junior sister's matter is over. I'm a country boy, and I can stay in Kyoto for a long time. I'm very satisfied with this. Although our village is not far from Kyoto, most of the villagers have never been to the capital, nor have they seen Tiananmen Square. I am lucky."

"Well, Yongjun, do you remember the Joint Transport Department? It's the unit where you often go to get seafood and mutton."

"Why don't you remember?"

"I told someone about your situation today. I want you to find a master and learn how to drive a big car. Are you willing? It won't be long before I can get you a formal job and transfer your household registration to Kyoto. Then you can bring your son from your hometown over. After everything is normal, I'll introduce you to a girl from the city. How about that?"

"Just learn from that big Liberation car? Is that okay?"

"Why not? But if you succeed, you have to learn some culture. Now you have to learn how to drive and repair the car, otherwise if the car breaks down on the road, it will be a disaster. I have found a master for you, it depends on whether you are willing or not. Of course, you can't learn to drive right away. You have to do odd jobs first, such as car maintenance. It will definitely be hard work, and the money will not be less."

"Da Mao, can you really go? Why wouldn't I be happy to do so? If I'm not happy, I'd be a fool. I am happy to do so. I am not afraid of hardship. It's just learning how to repair cars."

This great wealth fell from the sky and hit him on the head, and Zheng Yongjun was a little dizzy.

During the meal, Fang Xiaoru heard Xu Damao talk about this matter. She knew that Xu Damao probably helped Zheng Yongjun find a job because of her fake marriage with Zheng Yongjun. She raised her eyes and looked happy.

Chen Zhiyong and Li Weihong suddenly came over carrying things.

"Xiaoyong, Weihong, have you eaten?" Gu Meifang quickly asked her son and daughter-in-law to sit down.

"Mom, we've eaten. We just haven't been here for a long time. We came to see you and bring some fresh fruits from the countryside."

Xu Damao also asked Li Weihong, "Weihong, didn't he write back from the Korean War? Is he doing well in the countryside?"

"Uncle Mao, I went back to No. 95 Courtyard a few days ago. I received a letter from the Korean People's Government. Everything was fine. There was no problem. I had enough to eat. But something happened in the compound. The old lady in the backyard passed away."

"Huh? So sudden?"

"It's not sudden, actually. My mother told me that the old deaf lady had been in poor health during the Spring Festival."

"Oh, no wonder, when I went back during the Spring Festival, I didn't see the old lady go out, so that's why. Well, anyway, she is blessed to have an old man to take care of her affairs after her death."

"Yes, it was taken care of by the uncle. Everything is kept simple, but the house in the backyard has now been transferred to the uncle's name."

"Wei Hong, you and Xiao Yong are here, is there something else going on?"

Xu Damao asked tentatively.

"Uncle Mao, it's true. Mom, Wei Hong is pregnant, and you're going to be a grandmother." Chen Zhiyong took over the conversation.

"Ah? Really? Wei Hong, are you sure?"

Li Weihong looked at Gu Meifang, "Mom, it's confirmed. My mom accompanied me to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. It's been two months."

"This, this is great. Why don't you just move here, Wei Hong? This way, mom can take care of you." Gu Meifang said as she looked at Xu Damao.

Xu Damao understood immediately, "Yes, Weihong, Xiaoyong often goes to the countryside, you should move here. Now that you are pregnant, you must have someone around you all the time. Xiaoyong, how about this, you go back today, and tomorrow I will ask Uncle Zheng to bring your daily necessities over with a cart, and you can stay here. Today is a really good day. So many good things."

Chen Zhiyong brought Li Weihong here for this reason. Li Weihong was indeed living alone in Dongsishitiao, so how could he feel at ease showing movies in the countryside?

After the work was done, the couple happily went back to pack up.

This side of the Yandaixie Street courtyard has a lot of stories at night.

Fang Xiaoru occupied Xu Damao for the whole night. Since she became pregnant, she hadn't asked Xu Damao to do homework. Today, she was a little excited to hear that Xu Damao arranged work for his fellow brothers. After dinner, she shamelessly played tricks on Gu Meifang. Gu Meifang was an experienced person, so how could she not know what Fang Xiaoru meant. That night, she drove Xu Damao directly to the west wing, and did not forget to warn Xu Damao, "Take it easy, Xiaoru is pregnant, don't just care about your own happiness."

These lewd words made Xu Damao blush, even though he was as thick-skinned as a city wall.

But I still went to the West Wing. It has been more than half a year, and I have not had the necessary communication with Fang Xiaoru. She has needs, and as a man, I must serve her.