Siheyuan: Xu Damao, I want to go to the moon

So, Li Huaide hurried to the Ministry of Metallurgy!

Xu Damao now had nothing to do, so he went to take a look at Liu Lan, who was now regarded as the belle of the steel rolling mill.

My goodness, a group of people surrounded Canteen 2 and refused to leave, and Sha Zhu, who had a limp, was there holding a rolling pin and trying to chase them away!

Of course, he didn't do this out of caring for his coworkers or anything, it was because he also had a crush on Liu Lan, and he felt that Liu Lan was from their canteen No. 2, and she couldn't be given to an outsider!

What do you call this? This is called keeping the wealth within the family!

Now Liu Lan doesn’t know what to do.

Xu Damao was speechless. He was only on a business trip for a few days, but why did he feel that the steel mill had changed so much? Just as he was about to leave, he was seen by Liu Lan, who rushed out of the circle of admirers and grabbed Xu Damao.

Xu Damao - Who am I, where am I, and what do you want to do?

"Da Mao, help me, he can't make it to this class!"

And Sha Zhu, holding a rolling pin and a crutch, surrounded them with a group of people: "Hey! Xu Damao! You have a wife!"

"If you want to do that, don't blame me for talking too much to Lou Xiao'e when I get back!"

They looked at Xu Damao smugly, thinking that he would not care about it.

After all, you are a married man, and we are both single.

A gentleman loves a beautiful lady. Is there anything wrong with us pursuing Liu Lan? We don't mind that she is a widow with a baby!

What is this called? This is called freedom of love and freedom of marriage!

You, a married man, wouldn't compete with us bachelors for our wife, right?

As a result, Xu Damao raised his eyebrows. How could he fulfill the wishes of these LSPs?

"Go find Chief Huang now and tell him you want to switch to being a broadcaster. You have no choice but to switch. This will seriously affect our workers' food problem! It will also affect our work!"

Sha Zhu sneered: "Xu Damao, who do you think you are? Can you change your post just like that?"

Liu Lan was also surprised. Of course, being an announcer was much better than being a kitchen helper. Besides, she couldn't take any food back from the cafeteria because it was all taken by Sha Zhu and no one else got any.

There were a few times when Sha Zhu foolishly brought himself a lunch box and asked if he wanted any.

How should I put it? It felt like he was trying to trick her away with a few leftover lunch boxes. Liu Lan really wanted to curse him.

From then on, I ignored this shameless and stupid idiot. The name was really right.

Even if we take a step back and say that if you, Shazhu, want to pursue me, you have to show some sincerity, right?

It's just some leftovers, who are you looking down on?

"Da Mao, can I do it?"

"You have a great voice and you can read. You can use a dictionary to look up the words you don't know. That's easier than singing, right?"

"Go ahead. The Propaganda Department is also looking to recruit people. Since you are already an employee in the factory, it will be easier for you to handle the situation."

Then Liu Lan went directly to the Propaganda Department, regardless of Sha Zhu and others making fun of her.

Section Chief Huang agreed and wrote a note right away. Liu Lan is now beautiful and has a sweet voice, and the whole steel mill knows about it. No one objects to her becoming an announcer!

Moreover, the Propaganda Department is in the limelight now. Internal news is that the factory will be merged soon, and adding an announcer is also to better serve the workers. Although each job is assigned to a specific position, internal transfers will be much easier.

Li Huaide hadn't come back yet, so he could only do it tomorrow. But anyone with a discerning eye knew that Li Huaide and Xu Damao were almost like the same old acquaintance, and this was an internal transfer, not just a job. The Propaganda Department had already agreed, so there was no reason for the Logistics Department to hold back.

And you idiot don't agree?

is that useful?

Which onion are you?

You are just a chef, and a demoted chef at that. Who cares whether you agree or not?

So, Sha Zhu was overwhelmed with sorrow. He leaned against the wall of the cafeteria, watching the slowly setting sun, which was his lost youth.

A relationship ended before it even began.

It's all my fault for being so mean. The most beautiful girl in their cafeteria is just gone like that?

It seems that I have to take this lunch box back to Sister Qin.

By the way, didn’t Sister Qin go to her mother’s home, Qinjiatun?

Did Xu Damao also go to Qinjiatun to show movies? He is back——

Then Sister Qin should be back too, right?

No, I have to bring two more lunch boxes back!

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In the evening, Xu Damao had dinner at Lou's house and then drove Lou Xiao'e back to the courtyard.

He had never been polite to Lou Bancheng, and Lou Bancheng was increasingly unable to see through Xu Damao. However, the incident of forcing Ling Feng away and the danger he encountered in Qinjiatun did make Lou Bancheng "respect" Xu Damao more.

This guy doesn't care who you are. Even the factory manager will do it for you and he can get away with it.

Lou Bancheng had already arranged for the old man who served as the guarantor of the Hongmen to be investigated today, but there was no clue yet.

And what he found most strange was why Lou Xiao'e was not afraid at all when Xu Damao was attacked?

Lou Xiao'e——[My husband is a demigod, invulnerable to swords and guns, why is he afraid of these? Who are you looking down on!]

And a small invention of Xu Damao, they are all studying whether Lou Bancheng should go to Hong Kong legally and reasonably?

If this thing is really done, then I will be safe in advance?

It's that simple?

In Lou Bancheng's eyes, Xu Damao is becoming more and more mysterious!

The bicycle from the steel mill that he used to go to the countryside was broken to pieces, so he handed it over to the logistics department today and put it aside for the time being. When he returned to the courtyard, he rode the bicycle that Lou Xiao'e brought as a dowry. His family also had a bicycle that was a prize for a performance, so Xu Damao had no worries about transportation.

But he thought that he had to include the modification of the bicycle in his plan, as he was not satisfied with the bicycle's shock absorption, tires, gear shifting, and load-carrying capacity.

It seems that there are no road racing or speed mountain bikes in China now. No, I read in the newspaper some time ago that the Modou Forever brand developed a road racing car at the end of 58. It was called the Type 81 road racing car. Unfortunately, I have never seen the real thing.

Otherwise, get one, dismantle all the ones you can see on the market, and use 10 points to come up with a design - you can do this!

Make money, do foreign exchange!

As soon as I returned to the courtyard, Yan Bugui was not guarding the gate?

Damn, it’s only been a few days, what are you doing?

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e pushed the cart into the central courtyard. Everyone gathered there. Was they holding another courtyard-wide meeting?

This time it has nothing to do with me, right? I and the moth haven't been back to the yard for a week.

I gently pushed the cart over and took a look, wow!

Jia Dongxu was wrapped up like a dumpling and lying on the door panel in the middle of the yard. Next to him was Jia Zhang, who was slumped on the ground and wailing, and Bang Geng, who was silent.

Yi Zhonghai sat in the crowd without saying a word. Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui sat on both sides of the square table in the middle.

The scene was extremely strange. Xu Damao asked the neighbor who was standing in the back to join in the fun: "What's going on? What happened to Jia Dongxu?"

As luck would have it, when Xu Damao was speaking, the buzzing discussion in the room just stopped.

Then, everyone heard this sentence!

"Xu Damao!"

"You damn bad bastard? Are you cursing our Dongxu to death?!"

"I'm going to scratch you to death!"

After that, a wild boar charged! Jia Zhangshi flashed her black claws and rushed forward!