Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

When everyone heard the sound and looked, they saw a man in a military coat with a smug look on his face walking towards Yu Haitang.

"Da Mao, you're back!" Yu Haitang shouted in surprise.

The third uncle also hurriedly greeted him in a flattering manner: "Are you done with your work, Secretary Xu?"

"Ok?"

Xu Damao glanced at the Third Uncle and said, "Third Uncle, shouldn't you change the way you address me?"

The third uncle suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu, and he asked tentatively: "What should it be called?"

"Call me Deputy Director Xu!"

Xu Damao's words caused a stir among the neighbors who were watching. A clever young man loudly explained to his confused wife, "This time, our factory has a new big leader. The lowest administrative level of the leaders of this steel mill was level 12 or 3."

As he spoke, he looked at Xu Damao again and asked respectfully, "Looking at your posture, you must be a regular director, right?"

Xu Damao replied somewhat unnaturally: "I don't quite understand, but I think it should be considered."

Lin Keke blinked her big eyes and asked Lin Zongxuan in confusion, "Brother, who is older, him or you?"

Lin Zongxuan smiled and replied: "My dad is older."

In fact, Director Li had invited him to be the deputy director shortly after the factory had established the Sports Committee. However, Lin Zongxuan knew that he would be purged sooner or later once he became the deputy director, so he declined the offer on the pretext that his elders did not allow him to do so.

The so-called team leaders and deputy directors, to put it bluntly, are just leaders within the Sports Committee. They are all "fish" attached to Director Li, and their power depends entirely on the degree of trust in Director Li.

Although Xu Damao looks so successful now, he has not even been promoted.

"So what if I'm a leader? Can a leader make things difficult for others at will?!"

Anyone who dares to mock Xu Damao in person is a fool.

Xu Damao said disdainfully: "Hey, Shazhu, stop being so sarcastic. Who is trying to make things difficult for you? As an old worker at the steel mill, shouldn't you learn to think about problems with political ideas? Punishing you is to save you, so that you won't make a big mistake like Liu Haizhong one day!"

Sha Zhu really couldn't stand Xu Damao's arrogance and was about to lose his temper when suddenly an idea flashed in his mind and he found the handle in Xu Damao's words.

"Hey, Mr. Xu, what did you call me just now?"

Xu Damao didn't understand what was going on and replied, "Silly Zhu."

"Grandson, look at your quality! Just because you're a leader, you can scold people? Just because you're a leader, you can call people nicknames? Think about what you should call me?"

"you,,,"

Xu Damao was speechless for a moment, and finally he could only say softly: "Okay, it's a slip of the tongue, I won't care if I call you Shazhu anymore."

"Yes! You are a leader, you must have qualities. I am just an ordinary worker, I don't need qualities. I will call you my grandson in the future."

Sha Zhu's words made the crowd burst into laughter, but they threw Xu Damao's face to the ground and stomped on it hard.

Xu Damao's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and his voice became hoarse with anger: "Silly... He Yuzhu, what do you mean by that?"

"That's what you think. Fuck you. I haven't settled the score with you yet. You come to trouble me every day. Who do you think you are? You are just a movie actor. Do you really think you are a leader? You are even wearing a military coat and imitating a gangster. Forget it!

What can you do to me? Your family is just a poor peasant family. My family has been hired farmers for three generations. Can you fire me? If you have the guts, why don't you go cook for the leaders? "

As Sha Zhu kept talking, Xu Damao's face became darker and darker.

But he really couldn't do anything to Sha Zhu for the time being.

Sha Zhu said that his family had been hired farmers for three generations, but this did not stand up to scrutiny. But Xu Damao himself did not have a clean background either, as he had once been the son-in-law of ZBJ.

If he wanted to punish Sha Zhu, he could only do what Liu Haizhong did and find a mistake in Sha Zhu's work at the factory and then take the opportunity to exaggerate it.

Xu Damao was so angry that he didn't care about pretending anymore. He shouted to the neighbors who were watching: "Why are we still holding a meeting? This belongs to the 'Four Olds'. Everyone should go back and rest!"

Sha Zhu insisted, "Come on, Director Xu, please talk to us for a few more words. We still don't know how you became the deputy director. Please teach us."

"Silly Zhu, I'll fuck your grandma!"

"Xu Damao, if you are a man, don't run away. Grandpa will settle the score with you today!"

Just as the two were getting ready to start a fight, someone suddenly asked softly:

"Excuse me, does Xu Damao live here?"

They both looked in the direction of the voice and saw a cute young woman in a blue floral top with a bulging chest, standing timidly not far away with a handkerchief in her hand.

After seeing Xu Damao, the young wife was no longer afraid. She ran over and held his hand and said, "Da Mao, I finally found you."

Oh!

Including Lin Zongxuan, the neighbors who had already walked most of the way ran back at the same time, staring at the few people in the center of the venue with burning eyes.

Xu Damao shook off his wife's hand with all his strength and asked unnaturally, "Why are you here?"

"me"

The young wife looked at the crowd with some worry, and secretly clenched the handkerchief in her hand.

The two of them were obviously not on good terms. Xu Damao's legitimate fiancée was immediately displeased and asked coldly, "Xu Damao, who is this?"

"I'm a relative of mine. Let's go back to the house and talk if you have anything to say."

Xu Damao didn't have time to argue with Sha Zhu anymore. He took Yu Haitang and his young wife and went back.

Sha Zhu quickly stopped them and said, "Don't worry, if there is something that Leader Xu wants to say that cannot be heard by others, just say it here and let us learn from him."

Yu Haitang broke free from Xu Damao's hand and said bitterly, "That's right, let's talk about it right here. Don't even think about leaving until you've finished talking!"

After that, she looked at the stunned young wife standing aside, and her tone became much gentler: "If you have anything to talk to Xu Damao about, just say it here. After today, no one will make the decision for you."

Xu Damao's expression froze, and the look he gave his young wife became dangerous.

The young wife bit her lip and hesitated for a while before she said sullenly, "I'm pregnant."

"What did you say?" Yu Haitang thought she had heard it wrong and asked again.

The young wife's voice was much clearer this time: "I said, I'm pregnant, it's Xu Damao's baby!"