The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

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The next day.

Xu Damao supported his waist and walked out of the house step by step.

Come down overnight.

Terrible back pain.

"Da Mao, this is you."

"Back pain."

"You still have a backache, do you want me to introduce you to an old Chinese doctor?"

"Forget it, I have something to do."

"What's so busy, I don't stay at home during the New Year's Eve."

"Isn't this about going out and buying a bicycle?"

"Bicycle?" Third Master was shocked.

In this era, bicycles are similar to luxury cars in later generations. They are both status symbols. If you have money, you have to pay back the bicycle ticket.

"Da Mao, do you want to buy a bicycle?"

The third master's voice was loud, and in an instant, he spread the news that Xu Damao was going to buy a bicycle. Even the director of the neighborhood committee who came to the courtyard to learn about yesterday's fight was surprised.

"Comrade Xu Damao, if you buy back the bicycle, I, the director of the neighborhood committee, will trouble you."

The meaning of the director of the neighborhood committee.

Xu Damao understands.

To marry a daughter-in-law in this era, basically the man rides a bicycle to the woman's house and takes the woman to his home.

In other words.

Bicycles are just like the convoy for welcoming relatives in later generations.

"Director, Xu Damao understands what you mean. I'll leave it to you. As long as I don't go to the countryside to show a movie, anyone in our street who gets a wife can use my bicycle."

"Comrade Da Mao, on behalf of the neighborhood committee, I thank you."

"Director, what are you thankful for? On the one hand, I, Xu Damao, want to support your work, and on the other hand, I, Xu Damao, want to be part of his happiness."

A yin and yang strange voice came.

It's a stupid post.

Silly column full of compensation for other people's money.

The enemy Xu Damao wants to buy a bicycle.

In Sha Zhu's heart, this is Xu Damao deliberately sprinkle salt on his Sha Zhu's wound.

"Xu Damao, you are enjoying the happiness of other people, and you are also desperate. Lou Xiao'e can't give birth to half an egg for you. According to my opinion, you should die as soon as possible."

Xu Damao shook his head speechlessly.

If a dog bites you, do you have to bite the dog?
This is tantamount to lowering your status.

Just give it a hit with a stick.

Xu Damao left the courtyard with one step at a time, and met Lou Xiao'e's friend who worked in a newspaper office in a breakfast shop.

"Brother Xu, I am Xu Damao, Lou Xiao'e's husband. My surname is Xu, and Brother Xu is also surnamed Xu. We were one family 500 years ago." Xu Damao said in a voice that narrowed the distance between the two.

sweet Nothing.

Murderous knife.

No one doesn't like a tall hat.

"Xiao'e told me about you."

"Brother Xu, if you want to eat, you can ask for it, and the money is enough for you, brother."

"Brother Da Mao speaks loudly."

"Isn't this inviting Brother Xu to dinner? Even if you don't have it, you have to have it."

"Xu Damao, we don't know each other well, so please tell me what you have to do."

"Brother Xu is quick to speak, and you can't be vague when you are a brother. I really want to trouble you, Brother Xu." Xu Damao looked around, and lowered his voice: "I heard that Brother Xu is the writer, I want to ask Brother Xu to write An article about the intangible loss of state assets."

Brother Xu didn't speak, just looked at Xu Damao.

A projectionist in a steel rolling mill asked him, a contributor to the newspaper, to write an article on the loss of state-owned assets. No matter how you look at it, there was something tricky about it.

"Brother Xu, I knew I couldn't hide it from you. Come on, let me, Xu Damao, tell you the truth. This is what happened. I am a projectionist in a rolling mill. There is a chef in our rolling mill named Sha Zhu. He doesn't like me. Deal with it, say Xiao'e can't bear me a child every day, and say that I, Xu Damao, will go bankrupt."

"So you want to fix him?"

"Brother Xu, it's not me, Xu Damao, who is stupid. It's this stupid guy who can't tell who is right. I, Xu Damao, ride a bicycle issued by the factory to do business. The stupid guy said that I use the bus for private use to take advantage of the rolling mill's interests, but Why is he so stupid to bring home lunches every day, which are meat and bones? Aren’t these things bought by the factory? I, Xu Damao, ride the bicycle issued by the factory to do errands, just to take advantage of the rolling mill. He's a fool who brings lunch home every day, isn't he taking advantage of the rolling mill?"

"Brother Xu, I am also thinking about the rolling mill. I don't want our rolling mill to be destroyed like this. These are some statistics that my brother and I have collected privately. I hope it will be helpful to Brother Xu." Xu Damao gave a copy of his statistics overnight The detailed data that came out were pushed in front of Brother Xu.

Brother Xu looked at it, and saw that there was a five-jin nationwide food stamp inside.

National food stamps.

This is a good thing.

In this era, proper hard currency.

Brother Xu tapped lightly on the table with his fingers, waved to the shop owner, and finished the fifteen-cent breakfast, then turned and left.

Seeing Brother Xu leaving, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Xu Damao's mouth.

Originally, Xu Damao's plan was to ask Brother Xu to write an article about projectionists, and just mention his name in it.

But when he left the compound, Shazhu yelled at Xu Damao so desperately that Xu Damao suddenly changed his mind, and then gave Brother Xu the data analysis report he made up last night to prevent Lou Xiao'e from destroying him.

As for that food stamp.

It's a stepping stone.

Xu Damao will still need Brother Xu in the future.

What's so scary about a person who dares to accept five catties of national food stamps when they meet for the first time?

The fear is that the other party will not accept it.

　A few hundred words are missing, but I don’t want to write anymore, my mind is a bit messed up, the recommendation position is not good, and a webpage post seems to be a hit.In the book review area, I deleted the comments of six people. If you spray me, I understand. If you can’t read your writing, you must spray it.Just because you have a small account, I don’t know if it’s a small account, maybe a large account, 365 days a year, you read books for more than 1000 days, and you haven’t voted for a single recommendation vote, maybe you have voted, but The number is scarce, a monthly ticket has not been voted for, the title is 500% trainee, there is not even a title of disciple, 8 fans are disciples, you have read the book for three years, and there is no disciple fan value, I will not say.This is not the most powerful one, and there is another one who sprayed me very hard. The age of the book is 100 years. Is there any fan value for a disciple? I browsed his homepage, and there are so many messages.In addition, I would like to thank the book friends who gave rewards yesterday, the [-] starting point coins have been received, thank you.

　　
　
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