Siheyuan: Starting from Saving Qin Huai Ru

Chapter 662 What's wrong with being a dog

Since Xu Damao was cleaned up again, and he made up his mind to pay the rent every month, the family's life became more and more tight.

At first, Yang Dahong just went to her natal home for a few days to eat, but later found that Xu Damao didn't have enough money and didn't eat well, so she stayed at her natal home.

Xu Jizong compared the food situation at his own home with that of his grandma's, and stayed with Yang Dahong at his grandma's.

This situation made Xu Damao and Xu Damao's mother very helpless and a little puzzled.

If you say that Yang Dahong's family eats delicious food for a few days a month, but they can understand.

But it would be strange to say that Yang Dahong's natal family eats better than Xu Damao's every day.

After all, Yang Dahong's parents and Yang Dahong didn't have a job, nor did they have odd jobs. Every month is just a basic living food stamp. How can they live better than Xu Damao's?
No matter how you say it, Yang Dahong and Xu Jizong's choices are not deceiving. They must live better in Yang's house.

Now Xu Jizong hasn't come back for two months, Xu Damao misses him very much, Xu Damao's mother also wants to treasure her grandson, but in the end she couldn't call home.

It's all right now, as long as He Yuzhu gives Xu Damao a chance and Xu Damao's income increases, he can call his precious son back with delicious food.

Thinking of this, Xu Damao was full of energy from head to toe.

For a man who is not a man, what is important to him is of course his precious son who continues his blood!
After tidying up neatly, Xu Damao practiced twice in the house. Afraid that it would be late, he hurriedly borrowed a bicycle and hurried to the rolling mill.

Because bicycles are durable things, as long as you buy them, you will basically use them for decades to come, so there are more and more families with bicycles in courtyard houses; after all, bicycles are gradually getting cheaper, even though they are still necessities. It is no longer as unattainable as it used to be.

This is also different from the previous six or seven years.

Six or seven years ago, Xu Damao's family still had a bicycle, but now they don't.

Because life was too hard, Yang Dahong couldn't hold back one day, pushed the bicycle out, and returned in exchange for 40 yuan.

In a hurry, he came to the rolling mill, Xu Damao locked his bicycle, and came to the director's office out of breath.

Knock on the door, no one is inside.

Passing by a person, seeing him waiting, he said something more, it turned out that Director He was in a meeting.

Xu Damao felt relieved, and waited at the door, not daring to go far.

More than half an hour later, He Yuzhu, Ji Xinhua, and Li Jie finished today's meeting and came out from the conference room.

Seeing Xu Damao, He Yuzhu opened the office door and motioned for him to come in.

One was sitting and the other was standing. He Yuzhu asked casually, "How is your family doing? Yang Dahong and your son haven't come back yet?"

"Yes, Director He, you haven't come back yet." Xu Damao looked distressed, "The family is also poor, can't open the pot, and the children can't eat well, so there is no way to come back."

"Well, life is not easy."

He Yuzhu said: "Tell me about you, what kind of life was it before, and what kind of life is it now? It's all right, what's the fuss about?"

Xu Damao hurriedly bowed: "Yes, you are right, Director He, I used to be really stupid and messed around!"

"When I think about it now, I want to slap myself!"

While talking, Xu Damao really gave himself a mouth, and there was a slap, and he didn't hold back at all.

He Yuzhu raised his hand to stop him: "All right, all right, let's talk about things."

"The first thing is that Sticky is going to get married in half a year."

"The house will be allocated to your family's house. You still pay him the rent of this house. If he gets married, he will live in Yushui's original house."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, Xu Damao thanked him a thousand times, thank you He Yuzhu, and thank you Banggeng--Banggeng said very clearly before that he is not short of the rent of these few dollars, a family of four, three regular employees, and salary Not too low, add up to nearly 100 yuan.

The stick can agree to this, of course it helped Xu Damao, and did not embarrass Xu Damao to move outside.

It can be said that it was inconvenient for Banggen himself, but it was convenient for Xu Damao.

While thanking, Xu Damao thought again in his heart—this matter is certainly a good thing, but if you talk about it carefully, it is similar to the previous state.

It is considered that this matter has been settled, and people will not be driven away directly.

He Yuzhu said again: "There is one more thing. I look at your house. The current situation is indeed outrageous."

"Your performance in the past six months has also been quite good. Some people muttered about my right and wrong, but you seriously refuted them; you also worked hard at work and showed a very good awareness."

"In this case, I will give you one last chance."

Xu Damao was so excited that he trembled all over, almost crying.

Shit, it finally paid off!

I can finally get a reward from He Yuzhu!From today onwards, I am He Yuzhu's subordinate.

To put it even harder, he is He Yuzhu's running dog!
"Xu Damao, you can choose to become an official clerk, a member of the publicity department, first set a tenth-level clerk, and the salary is about 20 yuan." He Yuzhu said, "You can also choose to be your projectionist again, with a salary of more than 30 yuan. Nearly 40 yuan."

"Which one do you want?"

Xu Damao was suddenly overwhelmed by surprise, not only was He Yuzhu accepted as his subordinate, but also he was able to choose the direction?

Is this the benefit of being He Yuzhu's lackey?
Xu Damao, who had been sleepy for a long time and was exhausted all over, felt only excitement at this moment: what's wrong with being a dog!
With surprise and excitement, Xu Damao began to weigh the two approaches.

A clerk, a member of the publicity department... Xu Damao is not very familiar with this, but he already knows what's going on. This is a necessary prerequisite for climbing to the position of chief of the publicity department.

Projectionist... This Xu Damao is familiar with, as long as he agrees, the familiar good days will come back.

Simply measuring salary, Xu Damao should choose the position of projectionist.

However, he always felt that Director He seemed to have other meanings for the positions of clerk and section member.

Could it be that I am loyal and loyal, so it is possible for me to hope for the throne of the head of the propaganda department?

But what if it’s not like this, but I’m thinking too much?
Thinking of this, Xu Damao felt in a dilemma.

With an idea, he looked at He Yuzhu: "Director He, what position do you want me to choose?"

He Yuzhu smiled without saying a word.

Xu Damao asked again: "What position should I choose to help you better, Director He?"

He Yuzhu said: "Then choose a member of the publicity department."

Xu Damao immediately decided: "Okay, I will choose the staff member of the publicity department!"

When he got off work that day, Xu Damao borrowed two yuan from his colleague to buy some food and drink and go home to celebrate that he finally got out of the predicament.

Xu Damao's mother was also happy for him.

However, he reminded Xu Damao: "Take our family Xu Jizong home quickly, I can't think about it, this baby bump!"

　The eyelids are fighting...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)