Chapter 48 Shooting Half

"Okay, Xu Damao, you want to play tricks, don't you?"

Yang Dahong sneered, and took out a pair of trousers with light brown bloodstains on them.

"Look, what is this?"

Xu Damao was dumbfounded: "You...you didn't do your laundry?"

"If I knew you were not a good person, could our family not guard against you?" Yang Dahong showed his yellow teeth, "Now, can you take out 100 yuan?"

Xu Damao's face changed, and his attitude suddenly eased: "No, you can't blame me for this matter, I really don't have it... The money is all Lou Xiaoe's, and I use her money. If she finds out, it will definitely It's going to cause trouble again."

"Then we don't care."

Yang Dahong grinned, scratched his head, and grabbed a piece of dandruff from his fingernails, Xu Damao felt nauseous looking at it.

"Anyway, you are not a good person; our family is not vegetarian either."

"You want to be clean, and our family wants a little money."

"We are fair trade..."

While talking, he suddenly turned his head and saw He Yuzhu, Yang Dahong raised his voice suspiciously: "Master He, is this you? Are you listening to us?"

He Yuzhu came over: "What are you two siblings talking about here?"

"Xu Damao, let me tell you, since you recognize this younger sister, you have to treat her sincerely, look—"

Pointing to Yang Dahong: "Take a shower and change your clothes. It's clean and tidy, and it won't embarrass Xu Damao, right?"

Xu Damao was originally afraid that he would slap himself, but after hearing this, he felt that it made sense.

"Silly, you've said it once—"

Before I finished speaking, my stomach hurt and my world was spinning.

He Yuzhu kicked him to the ground.

"Just now, why did you call me?"

Damn it, I forgot about this, I can't call him a fool in front of him...

Xu Damao secretly called "unlucky", seeing He Yuzhu who put his hands behind his back turned and walked away.

Looking at Yang Dahong's shabby appearance again, I feel that what Shazhu said is right - this family really needs to dress cleanly, or else I will be a joke of the rolling mill.

And one more thing……

For more than 100 days, it was only [-] yuan. The Yang family made it clear that they were going to be a bottomless pit. I had to find a way...to get rid of today's matter first.

"Xu Damao, how much do you think he heard?"

Yang Dahong asked.

"Him? It's no wonder he can hear us with such a small voice!" Xu Damao said, "Actually, I think what he said is right, Yang Dahong, don't care about the relationship between the two of us, you and your family, can you Pack up and come to see me with clean clothes?"

"If you come to see me like that—"

"Are you willing to pay?" Yang Dahong brushed up his dirty hair.

"Then damn it, 100 yuan is too much! Can we make a discount?" Xu Damao complained endlessly.

"Then why don't you discuss with the police station and ask them to discount the bullets and shoot you half?" Yang Dahong sneered.

"Hey, you, let's discuss it carefully, don't let the fish die!"

Xu Damao and Yang Dahong discussed back and forth, and after a while, Yang Dahong finally agreed to one thing: they will come to see Xu Damao after their house is cleaned up.

As for 100 yuan, not a penny less.

Xu Damao sighed and returned home dejectedly.

Lou Xiaoe was lying on the bed.

"Have a headache again today? No dinner again?"

"Yes." Lou Xiao'e turned around, preventing Xu Damao from seeing the last trace of her expression.

She wasn't thinking of Xu Damao just now.

"you--"

Xu Damao originally wanted to scold her for not doing housework, but when he rolled his eyes, his voice softened: "Moth, you can lend me 100 yuan, and I will be useful."

Lou Xiaoe sat up immediately: "100 yuan? What are you doing?"

"Isn't this the deputy director of the factory, Li, who signaled to me today."

"It is said that I may be promoted to the chief of the publicity department... I have to use your money to carry out activities and see if I can make progress."

Xu Damao explained.

Lou Xiao'e didn't doubt it, it was a serious matter: "The money is in the iron box on the cabinet, it's not like you don't know it, take it yourself."

"But I have to tell you, if you take another hundred, our family will not have much money."

"It would be the best if you can become the chief of the propaganda department; if you can't, don't rush to invest money in it."

"Yes, I know..."

After Xu Damao took the money, he also murmured in his heart: How can he get rid of the Yang family?

Most importantly, how about ruining that pair of bloody pants?
As long as there is no such thing... I am not afraid of this sheep family crying and making trouble.

Lou Xiaoe felt bored at home, so she got up and walked out: "Today I will accompany the deaf old lady."

"Go ahead, I won't be able to lay eggs anyway, so I'll save myself the trouble." Xu Damao said absent-mindedly.

"you--"

Lou Xiao'e was also too lazy to argue with him, so she put down her fingers and turned to go to the deaf old lady's house.

The deaf old lady is eating the meal brought by the aunt and talking to the aunt.

Seeing Lou Xiao'e coming in, Da Ma left after saying a few words.

"Have you eaten yet?"

"Let's have dinner with my wife. The meal my aunt brought me today is not bad."

Lou Xiao'e was also polite, picked up the chopsticks and ate: "Did He Yuzhu bring you something today?"

"Well, I didn't give it away. The stinky boy is smart and has a big mind. He was a little angry with me yesterday." The deaf old lady said.

"What's going on? Didn't you buy towels and wedding candies for Yushui yesterday? Why is he so angry?" Lou Xiaoe didn't understand.

The deaf old lady chuckled: "When you figure it out, you're no longer a moth."

……

"Brother Yu Zhu, are you back?"

When Qin Jingru heard He Yuzhu coming back from the room, she came out to welcome him.

He Yuzhu gave her steamed buns and a lunch box: "There is no small stove today, and the big pot is full of rice. Let's make do when the rain comes back."

"Is this okay? Steamed buns with white noodles and potatoes and cabbage full of oil and water are delicious meals that our commune can't even think of!"

Qin Jingru was already very satisfied, put the lunch box and steamed buns away, and then slowly told He Yuzhu that he dried the quilt today and tidied up the house.

He Yuzhu listened for a while, and the two talked for a while.

Someone came to the door, and the uncle and the mother brought two new kettles and a new washbasin.

Although He Yuzhu had already made a judgment on the uncle, he would not show it on his face.

When people come to deliver things, they are also people who stretch out their hands and don't smile.

After being polite, the uncle suddenly said, "Zhuzi, you and Qin Jingru...?"

"She will follow me from now on. After Yushui gets married, she will live in Yushui's house."

"Oh, good, good..."

The old man didn't agree with his words, and changed his voice: "The Jia family is also very difficult now. You see, your Aunt Zhang and Qin Huairu have been beating and scolding at home because of money in the past two days. How difficult is it?"

"Now, you have been promoted to a sixth-level cook, and your ability is even greater. It's time to reach out and pull it..."

He Yuzhu smiled, and the smile was a little cold: "Master, tell yourself this first, your salary has always been much higher than mine."

"Secondly, Mrs. Jia Zhang blocked the door and scolded our two brothers and sisters. When will she bring a stick to apologize to our brothers and sisters? When will I consider helping their family?"

"Otherwise, people will say that I am scolded next to me for giving money to others. How cheap is that?"

Of course, He Yuzhu was only "considering"—that bitch Jia Zhang would never admit his mistake and apologize.

Even if the sun comes out from the west and she admits her mistake and apologizes, He Yuzhu will think about it and decide not to help the Jia family.

(End of this chapter)

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