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

Finally, Xu Damao asked the system to give Lou Xiao'e permission to modify the interior space. Lou Xiao'e had a lot of fun playing in it and changed it however she wanted! Anyway, the system was watching over her and she couldn't get out, so there was no safety issue. She just treated it as a game for her.

Xu Damao quickly went to get the rest of the greenhouse. His single lift strength was 1 ton. On the moon, that was 6 tons. Lou Xiao'e saw this through the window and shouted that Xu Damao was not a human!

Today was a wedding day, so it was not suitable to go to Madagascar again. Xu Damao worked hard and finished the last two words in one night. The "Bai Yujing" "small" plant laboratory was officially completed. Tomorrow, after mixing the soil, water, seeds and air, we can officially start the experiment.

As soon as Xu Damao returned to the airlock, he gasped for air after disinfection. Although he could hold his breath for an hour, it was a bit too much to bear with the heavy physical labor. A total of 1 solar panels, a battery storage center (100 large blade batteries), and 100 "small" plant laboratory greenhouses have been laid out.

I could have exchanged for an oxygen battery backpack for only 1 point, but now I really don’t have many points left, so I had to run back and forth to breathe.

As for getting a protective suit for Lou Xiao'e, there was no need for that for the time being, because the Siheyuan was not as crowded as Li Mingmei's place with bullets and gunfire.

After completing the second stage of the mission next time, I will get her another one with points. Then I can exchange it for an oxygen battery backpack, and then we can go to the moon together for a moon walk. Isn't that romantic? It would be best if I had a camera to record this scene.

New anchor points - 10, two pieces of protective clothing - 20, human teleportation card - 10, some HP potions and energy potions (Mada spent a lot on rescuing people and leaving them for Li Mingmei)... Now Xu Damao has 33 points left, and he hasn't even repaired his own protective clothing, which requires 1 point. He has to save the points for emergency use when saving lives.

Xu Damao came into the room and prepared to ask Lou Xiao'e to go back to the courtyard, as it was almost dawn there.

But Lou Xiao'e stood there menacingly, wearing a gray cloth dress similar to the ancient Roman brio or mante style, holding a white cloth in her hand, and looking at Xu Damao with a strange smile on her face.

[What happened?] Xu ​​Damao was still wondering, didn’t I explain that you can’t go to the moon now? I don’t have enough points. Why are you angry?

[No——that piece of white cloth?!]

[That's the dress that Li Mingmei wore! There are still stains of her blood and purple-black stains from the purple medicine! ]

[Isn't this thing inside the airlock? Could it be that she accidentally hooked it in with her foot when she came in? She was stumbling at that time, so this is really possible!]

Xu Damao was panicked and embarrassed. This was like being caught red-handed by Lou Xiaoe!

"Xu Damao, it seems that I am not the first woman to come here - could it be that you have other Chang'es here?" Lou Xiao'e said viciously, with her hands on her hips.

"Moth, let me explain..."

"Xu-Da-Mao!"

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Less than two hours after being teleported back, it was dawn.

Xu Damao and Lou Xiao'e also got up. Xu Damao told her a lot of things, especially to be careful of the people in the courtyard. If there is anything, you can ask the second aunt for help, and don't tell Lou Bancheng about the moon.

Xu Damao was about to go to work. Today was Monday and Director Yang said that he should take a few more days off. But no matter what, Xu Damao had just been hired as a regular employee and his wedding banquet was over. It would be a bit foolish if he didn't go to work.

As usual, he went to the entrance of the alley to buy some breakfast, and sent some back to Lou Xiao'e's house. Then Xu Damao rode his bicycle to the factory.

As soon as he entered the factory, many workers who knew him pointed at him. Although Xu Damao's hearing was not as good as the young version of Superman, it was much more sensitive.

Most of them talked about the private wedding banquet in the courtyard, some talked about how they were infertile and a eunuch but had such a good life, and some talked about how they bullied the elderly and beat children and were a bully in the courtyard and were born a bad seed, etc...

Anyway, there's nothing good to say.

Xu Damao frowned, wondering why no one had clarified the third point. Was the truth suppressed or something?

Do you always feel like someone is deliberately spreading bad things about you in the factory?

But it's normal. They are just a bunch of people led by Yi Zhonghai, Jia Dongxu and Sha Zhu. They are ruining your reputation in various ways. Just ignore them.

Moreover, the factory is different from the courtyard house. There are too many people and too many different kinds of people. In addition, there are various factions in the workshop and canteen, master-apprentice relationships, etc.

If I make things worse here, the security department may not be on my side.

To dispel rumors in the factory and change everyone's view of me, recklessness and stubbornness alone will not work. Once a name that is not conducive to the unity of workers is imposed on you, it is really difficult to turn things around. This is not as simple as saying that someone is a bad person in the streets and alleys.

As for fairness?

Xu Damao has never believed that there is any fairness in this world. In the end, he can only rely on himself or his fists to speak.

But the matter of reputation... is also something to consider.

Not for anything else, but having a good reputation will keep us from being so passive during strong winds, right?

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When he passed by the security department, he chatted with Section Chief Xie, who was on duty today, and gave him a cigarette. He praised Xu Damao for his generosity. He didn't ask for a good relationship with him, but at least he wouldn't be so ruthless when something happened, and he could leave a way out.

After all, the authority of the security department during this period was very large, comparable to that of the police station. And they had real guns in their arsenal!

More friends mean more options. It's worth giving away these cigarettes.

Xu Damao doesn’t care about these small amounts of money now. If a problem can be solved with money, then it’s not a problem!

After entering the small building where the Propaganda Department is located, Xu Damao distributed candies and cigarettes to everyone he met. He then went to the chief and deputy chief and presented them with good cigarettes and tea. Everyone exclaimed that Comrade Xu Damao was serious in his work and had a bright future!

As for Director Yang, Secretary Nie, and Deputy Director Wang, Xu Damao also sent gifts under the name of Lou Bancheng. Once he put the bacon, the result was predictable.

Director Lou of the steel mill, my father-in-law asked me to send it, so I, Xu Damao, dare not refuse. This is called "the more gifts, the less blame." Xu Damao is a junior, just a regular employee, not a cadre, and has no requirements, so there is no such thing as accepting bribes. This is just a gift from the director to his colleagues for the wedding banquet.

This is a pound of bacon, so delicious! Nowadays, even if you have a meat coupon, you may not be able to buy meat, not to mention that there are only three meat coupons per month, each worth only 2 taels.

These days, pork is hard currency!

Xu Damao also took the opportunity to get acquainted with these powerful people. Without much greeting, he left the office after a few words and gave Secretary Zhang a pack of good cigarettes.

Xu Damao was careful and deliberately prepared a copy for Director Li of the Logistics Department. After all, it didn't matter. Because Director Li was the future Deputy Director Li Huaide. It would be good to make friends with him before he became successful.

Fortunately, there was space, so Xu Damao was able to bring so many things into the factory. Otherwise, he would have to at least use a car to carry a sack, which would make it easy for people to target him.

After a busy period, Xu Damao finally returned to the Propaganda Department. Just when he was about to sit down, make a cup of tea, read the newspaper and slack off, Section Chief Huang came over.

"Da Mao! The Ministry of Metallurgy is going to hold a gala before the New Year. Our department needs to come up with a program. You just got a full-time job. Why don't you sign up—"

"Show your face?"

Xu Damao is confused?

What is this? A party? A show?