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

Xu Damao kicked her lightly, and Jia Zhang was kicked away like a rolling gourd.

Not until she sat up did she realize that the other person was Xu Damao, the ruthless man in the courtyard, the kind that even the factory director and the police station security department were not afraid of.

"Old Jia! Why did you die so early? Open your eyes and take a look. There are no good people in this yard. They are bullying us orphans and widows. Come up and take these beasts away!"

Jia Zhang sat on the ground and started to summon the spirit.

Xu Damao was delighted. He finally saw the famous scene, so he said to everyone, "You all saw it. She tried to scratch me first, so I kicked her away."

"Also, Jia Zhang, you are promoting feudal superstition here, aren't you afraid of being arrested and paraded through the streets by the street office?"

He didn't say that he had to ask someone to go to the street office to call for help. This wasn't a big deal, and he didn't suffer any loss. Instead, he wanted to see what kind of trouble Jia Zhang was going to make - just to watch the fun!

Yi Zhonghai couldn't stand it anymore and stopped Xu Damao: "Damo, Jia Zhang is just a little impatient. You haven't been caught by her, so there's no need to cause trouble for the street office, right?"

"Sister-in-law, stop crying. If you really cry to the neighborhood office, you will be in big trouble."

Before the current uncle Liu Haizhong could say anything, the former uncle Yi Zhonghai suppressed the matter with just a few words.

I ended up holding a cup in my bangs, feeling awkward, wondering if I could say anything or not say anything.

However, after listening to what Yi Zhonghai and Xu Damao said, Jia Zhang calmed down a lot and sat on the ground angrily. No matter what she muttered, at least she didn't summon spirits now, which was considered some progress.

Xu Damao didn't deliberately argue with Yi Zhonghai. Now that he had been dismissed, it was pointless to make a big fuss over a few words: "Well, I won't cause trouble for you guys. I just want to know what the situation is now. Is Jia Dongxu dead or alive?"

"Oh my goodness! As soon as I entered the middle courtyard, I saw Jia Dongxu lying on the door panel wrapped like a dumpling. What's going on?"

Jia Dongxu, who was lying on the door panel, finally couldn't help it and said back: "You are the one who died! I am alive and well!"

Jia Zhang also started to curse: "You, Xu Damao, are the only one who died! If you all... die, our Dongxu will not die!"

I wanted to add "Your whole family is dead", but when I thought of Xu Damao's fighting ability, I forced myself to hold it back.

Seeing that the quarrel was about to break out again, the current uncle Liu Haizhong knocked on the table with his precious enamel pot and said, "Stop quarreling, Damao, this is what happened."

"Jia Dongxu had both his legs broken a few days ago. Two people in the family are disabled. Qin Huairu has returned to her parents' home. Now they are out of food and can't make ends meet. Shouldn't we hold a general meeting and let everyone come up with a solution?"

When Jia Zhangshi and Jia Dongxu heard this, they immediately cursed in a low voice: "You are disabled, your whole family is disabled!"

Xu Damao laughed, so that's what happened, he deserved it!

So he asked (stabbing in the back): "So that's how it is, but the street office doesn't allow donations, uncle, please don't make a mistake!"

Liu Haizhong immediately explained: "I didn't want to attend the meeting in the first place, but it was Old Yi who insisted on holding this whole hospital meeting..."

Yi Zhonghai seemed to have heard something terrible and quickly came out to explain: "No donations, no!"

"I was thinking about how hard it is for the widow and orphan to survive. Our tradition has always been to support each other when one side is in trouble, so I want everyone to give some advice, or donate some food - donating food doesn't violate the rules, right?"

Xu Damao raised his eyebrows——[Huh? Has Yi Zhonghai improved? Instead of donating money, he donated grain? It’s definitely not against the rules!]

[But these days, asking for food is more serious than donating money! Who has extra food? Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy food! ]

[No wonder so many neighbors are standing around but won’t move. It seems that no one wants to do this!]

"Okay, as long as it doesn't violate the rules, I'm leaving now, you guys continue."

So Xu Damao took Lou Xiao'e and pushed the cart to the backyard.

When he did this, Liu Haizhong, Yi Zhonghai, Jia Zhangshi and others became anxious. The Xu family was a wealthy family in the courtyard house. Not to mention that Xu Damao himself had some money, and Lou Xiao'e was the daughter of the ZB family. Even if we put all these aside, the reward for the first place in performance last week alone was 20 kilograms of pork and 20 kilograms of flour!

Mr. Xu can't leave. It would be fine if he didn't come back, but how can he not bleed a little after coming back?

If he contributes more, others will contribute less. Everyone can still calculate such a simple thing.

"Da Mao, don't leave. How can you leave this school-wide meeting? This is a group activity!" Liu Haizhong was a little dissatisfied. After all, it was his first time to preside over a meeting as a big uncle. Aren't you, Xu Damao, too disrespectful to him?

As for the previous attempt to divide Xu Damao's house with Yi Zhonghai and others, he had already forgotten it.

In his opinion, I didn't gain any advantage, and you, Xu Damao, didn't suffer any loss, so there's no need to take this matter to heart.

But he never thought about how Xu Damao would be bullied if their plan succeeded.

Xu Damao turned around and looked at everyone: "I said before that I would not participate in any of the Jia family's meetings and donations. You all heard and witnessed it at the time."

"The Jia family and I don't get along well, so don't come to me for this kind of thing. If you want to donate grain, then donate grain. Since it's not against the rules, I can't stop you, right?"

"Donating food these days, I have to say that you are all great philanthropists! I admire you! I admire you!"

Yi Zhonghai licked his face and said awkwardly: "Da Mao, that was all in the past. If your neighbor is in trouble, you should at least lend a hand and help each other, right?"

"We are really running out of food, so we are worried."

"Didn't you get 20 kilograms of meat and 20 kilograms of flour for your last performance? Do you think you can donate some of that too?"

Speaking of 20 kilograms of meat, everyone swallowed their saliva and stared at Xu Damao, especially Yan Bugui's eyes, which really turned green.

They really haven't eaten meat since Xu Damao's wedding banquet - meat tickets were pitifully scarce, only 3 taels a month, but even if they had tickets and money, they might not be able to buy meat!

Want to buy meat at the market now? You have to get up at 4 or 5 in the morning to queue up, and you may not even be able to buy it!

Sha Zhu suddenly added, "Last time, Xu Damao also got a wild boar and sold it to the steel mill. It weighed 250 kilograms! He doesn't lack meat!"

He is still worried about Liu Lan's matter. He originally wanted to go back to the courtyard to see his sister Qin for comfort, but she hasn't come back yet?

However, Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e returned to the courtyard like a fairy couple, so Sha Zhu became even more unhappy and suddenly revealed what happened in the factory. However, this matter was not a secret.

Yan Bugui heard that he and Xu Damao had a disagreement last time because of the wild boar meat, but now everyone is short of meat and food, so it's a good time! So he started to plan: "Damo, you are a projectionist, it's ok to take bribes from your fellow villagers on weekdays. But you dared to sell such a big wild boar to the steel mill last time? You are speculating! But no one said anything, right? No one said they would report you, right?"

"Do you have to acknowledge this favor?"

"Uncle San... No, Uncle Er, I'm in charge. You take out the rewards from the factory last week and share them among the guys. We'll all keep this to ourselves. You don't want to be arrested by the police for speculation, do you?"

Xu Damao was a projectionist, so his selling of pork was speculation. The relationship between neighbors was not so tense before, so no one held on to the matter. After all, the buyer was the steel mill, and they were employees of the factory after all. They would not drag the factory logistics into the water, right?

But now, I’m short of food, I’m sorry.

Everyone saw Xu Damao bringing local specialties home every day and selling them to wild boars in the factory. He couldn't shirk his responsibility!

Xu Damao laughed out of anger. Are they targeting him?

But he didn't explain much, just refused to give in: "Want to share my things? Eat the rich? Hehehe——"

"You, Yan Bugui, are worthy of it!"

"Go report me if you dare! If not, you're my grandson!"