Siheyuan: Start with a Truck Driver

Chapter 646 Xu Da Mao's idea
Hearing Xu Damao's words, Xu Jixiang suddenly covered his forehead.

Now it’s not the same as it was before liberation, who would dare to engage in these crooked ways and feel impatient with life?

"Da Mao, Da Mao, how many times have I persuaded you, but you just don't listen, you have been cheated so many times before, and spent so much money, have you forgotten all of it?"

Xu Damao snorted coldly, and squinted at Xu Jixiang: "Old man, I think you just don't like me and don't want me to be a leader."

Mrs. Xu Huang interrupted: "Da Mao, how can you say that about your father! You are the only son of our Xu family, how could we not want you to live a good life, but your father is afraid that you will catch up with me this time. It's the same as last time, I was deceived by others."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Am I, Xu Damao, a fool? This time I found out clearly, that person is indeed the secretary of the head of the ministry, and he is very capable!"

Xu Damao said triumphantly: "In a few days, I will be able to become the leader, and then, you will be able to share the glory with me."

As he said that, he waved his hand impatiently: "Stop talking so much, quickly take out the gold and silver treasures hidden by Lou's family, I'm waiting to buy nutrition for Jingru!"

Xu Jixiang was caught in a dilemma at this time, if he handed over the things hidden in Lou's family to Xu Damao, then he would be dishonest to Lou Bancheng.

Xu Jixiang is not a good person. He used to have a good relationship with Lou Bancheng and often bullied the workers, but because he received an old-fashioned education, he was still very moral.

However, if the treasure is not handed over, Xu Damao has no money in his hands, and if Qin Jingru cannot give birth to the child because he has no money to buy nutrition, then it will be too late for him to regret it.

Qin Jingru's stomach is the only incense heir of the Xu family.

Thinking of these things, Xu Jixiang could only let out a long sigh and said, "Old Lou, don't blame me, I can't help it either."

"Oh, what's the use of your nagging. Lou Bancheng is in Hong Kong, and he can't hear you." Xu Damao urged, "Hurry up and take out all those treasures!"

The property left by the Lou family is for one day, when the Lou family returns to the capital, they can make a comeback. Even in this era, it is a huge fortune.

Of course, Xu Jixiang was well aware of Xu Damao's temperament, so he would not take out all the treasures to Xu Damao, but took advantage of the dark night to secretly take out a box from the cellar in the wild.

Xu Damao was still a little dissatisfied at first, mumbling in his mouth, but when he opened the box and saw twenty small yellow croakers inside, the unhappiness on his face disappeared without a trace.

"Okay, there are so many treasures in a small box!" Xu Damao smiled and looked at Xu Jixiang: "Father, are there more treasures in those big boxes?"

"Xu Damao, let me tell you, this is the last time I will help you! If Qin Jingru can't give birth to a son this time, I will never end with you!"

Xu Jixiang pointed to Xu Damao's nose and warned.

"Don't worry, Jingru likes to eat sour food recently. I've already inquired about it. If you are a sour child, you must have a son in Jingru's belly."

With the treasure in hand, Xu Damao didn't bother to continue talking with Xu Jixiang, so he turned around and left the small courtyard, got on his bicycle and went straight to the courtyard.

Xu Jixiang's voice came from behind: "Da Mao, tell Jingru that I will visit her in two days."

"understood"

When Xu Damao returned to the courtyard, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. He didn't even eat dinner, but he didn't feel hungry at this moment. The thought of him having a son filled his body with strength.

When he reached the gate, Xu Damao seemed to remember something, jumped off the bicycle, and put the box on the back seat into his arms.

Fortunately, it is winter now, and Xu Damao is wearing a padded jacket, otherwise such a big box really wouldn't be able to fit it.

Even so, after the box was put in, it still looked bulging, just like being pregnant in October.

Xu Damao was pushing the bicycle with one hand and covering his belly with the other. It was very difficult for him to walk, and his movements were a little ridiculous.

But the beauty and joy in our Da Mao's heart actually hummed a ditty.

Just as he crossed the threshold, the singing in Xu Damao's throat stopped abruptly, because he heard a burst of crying from a distance.

The crying sound drifted with the wind, melodious, a gust of wind blew, and the big trees at the door rattled. This weird atmosphere made Xu Damao shiver uncontrollably. He threw down his bicycle and wanted to run to the backyard.

But just after two steps, Xu Damao felt something was wrong, why did this cry sound so familiar?
Xu Damao boldly slowed down and listened carefully. He slapped his thigh suddenly. Isn't this Nima's voice Yan Pugui!

Xu Damao turned around, and with the help of the faint light, he quickly found a figure in the corner.

Although he couldn't see clearly, the man was wearing glasses, and the lenses reflected light under the light, which was enough to prove that he was Yan Pugui.

There is only one person wearing glasses in the courtyard.

Xu Damao remembered that he almost peed in fright just now, and suddenly he was furious.

He walked over with strides, stretched out his hand and pushed Yan Bugui: "Good old Yan, you don't sleep at night, and you play tricks here to scare people!"

Yan Bugui didn't expect that there would be people still awake. He raised his head, took off his glasses frame, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and forced out an ugly smile.

"Yes, it's Da Mao, why did you just come back?"

"Hey, third master, you really cried."

Xu Damao originally thought that Yan Bugui was playing tricks on him, but Yan Bugui's red and swollen eyes were enough to show that he had been crying here for a long time.

"What are you crying for? I didn't cry." Yan Bugui quietly turned his face away: "I just had a grandson, so it's too late to be happy!"

Hearing this, Xu Damao immediately understood.

He straightened his collar and sneered repeatedly: "Old Yan, did you also notice that the child in Huang Xiaocui's belly was not born by your Yan Xiecheng?"

In the dark, although Xu Damao couldn't see clearly, he could still feel how ugly Yan Bugui's face was.

"Xu Damao, what nonsense are you talking about, my family"

"Oh, Lao Yan, what time is this, and you are still lying to yourself."

Xu Damao interrupted Yan Bugui, and said in a cold voice: "I know you want to save face, and I'm afraid that others will laugh at your Yan family after they find out about it, but paper can't cover fire. Like Yan Jiecheng, how should you explain it to your neighbors."

"I" was caught in his mind, and Yan Bugui was speechless.

Ever since he came back from the hospital, Yan Bugui's heart felt as if a big stone had been crushed. Looking at the child in Huang Xiaocui's arms who looked nothing like Yan Jiecheng, he couldn't suppress the anger in his heart. The aunt stopped him, he had already kicked Huang Xiaocui out.

This matter had nothing to do with Xu Damao, he could stand by and watch the jokes, but Xu Damao himself is a person who doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement.

I saw him squatting in front of Yan Bugui, and said with a smile: "Old Yan, you are a fan of the authorities. There is no way to break the situation about Huang Xiaocui."

"what!"

Hearing this, Yan Bugui suddenly raised his head and stared at Xu Damao: "Da Mao, do you think you have a way to make Huang Xiaocui leave our Yan's house voluntarily?"

"Not only to leave voluntarily, but also to give to your Yan family"

When Xu Damao said this, he suddenly remembered something, and the corners of his mouth cracked: "It's not your Yan family, but we earned a lot of money."

Yan Bugui understood now, it turned out that Xu Damao helped him with ideas in order to gain benefits from them.

But Yan Bugui was relieved because of this, he knew Xu Damao's temperament, he was a sinister villain, so he would not take the initiative to help others.

If Xu Damao didn't covet anything at all, he would definitely not believe Xu Damao's idea.

"Da Mao, if you have anything to say, just say it, as long as you can get Huang Xiaocui to leave our Yan family, I'm willing to give you a [-]-[-] share."

Yan Bugui didn't know what kind of trick Xu Damao was trying to play, nor how much money he could earn, but [-]-[-] was obviously an appropriate ratio.

It's just that Yan Bugui thinks it's appropriate, but Xu Damao thinks it's a little too little.

"No, you get one nine, I nine you one."

"Da Mao, you are going too far. If you leave our Yan family, you will definitely not be able to earn this money. Four six, I four you six, full of sincerity."

"Hmph, if it weren't for me, your Yan family would definitely become the laughing stock in the courtyard. Sanqi, I seven and you three, there can be no less."

"Okay, let's make a deal, what can you do, tell the third master quickly."

Xu Damao whispered in Yan Bugui's ear for a while, Yan Bugui was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

He couldn't help giving a thumbs up: "Da Mao, you really have it. You can think of such a damaging way."

"Heh, how about dealing with a woman like Huang Xiaocui without any damage?"

Hearing Xu Damao's words, Yan Bugui remembered that when he was young, the projectionist in front of him hooked up with little girls and old women a lot, and never caused any trouble, which shows that he is very clever have to.

Invisibly, Yan Bugui trusted Xu Damao's plan again.

With confidence in his heart, Yan Bugui changed his decadent appearance just now, stood up, straightened his waist and entered the room.

Looking at Yan Bugui's back, Xu Damao laughed for a while, but he didn't expect to make a fortune just after entering the door. It seems that I, Xu Damao, have a lucky moment.

Xu Damao attributed his luck to the unborn child in Qin Jingru's womb.

When he got home, before he had time to drink water, Xu Damao leaned on Qin Jingru's stomach.

Qin Jingru had just finished eating, and suddenly felt a little nauseous, and almost vomited on Xu Damao's head.

"Quickly get out of the way."

"Yuck~"

After running outside the door and throwing up for a while, Qin Jingru took the towel handed over by Xu Damao, and said with disgust, "Xu Damao, what are you doing!"

Suddenly, Qin Jingru sniffled, covered her nose and said, "Xu Damao, are you smoking again?"

".I still smoked one on the way back, you can smell it?" Xu Damao looked helpless.

Ever since he found out that Qin Jingru was pregnant, Xu Damao consciously reduced the number of cigarettes he smoked. On the way back, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he smoked one.

"You stink like a cesspit now, no one can smell it, Xu Damao, let me warn you, if you dare to smoke in the house in the future, I will never forgive you!"

Seeing Qin Jingru lose his temper, Xu Damao smiled and begged for mercy while closing the door.

"Jingru, come and see, what did I bring back for you?"

Xu Damao took out the box from his pocket and placed it on the table.

Qin Jingru's eyes fell on the box, and his eyes froze for a moment, but he still pretended not to care and said, "What good things can you have!"

"Oh, you underestimate me, Xu Damao, don't you!"

Xu Damao smiled triumphantly, and slowly opened the box.

The little yellow croaker in the box glowed golden under the light.

Rao Qin Jingru had learned from Wang Weidong that the Xu family had hidden a fortune, so she had already been mentally prepared. Seeing so many little yellow croakers, she couldn't help but exclaim.

"Da Mao, this, these are yours?"

"Of course! Not only these, Jingru, as long as you give me a son, I can get you a few more boxes of small yellow croakers."

Qin Jingru pretended to be in disbelief, and snorted coldly: "Xu Damao, you think I'm a three-year-old child, this box of small yellow croakers is worth a courtyard, besides, your previous inventory , I gave them away a long time ago, where else can I get them?"

If it was in the past, Xu Damao would have just smiled when he heard this, but now he has a son, so he can't be easily looked down upon.

"Jingru, now that you are pregnant, you have become a real Xu family. To tell you the truth, our Xu family still has five or six such boxes, each of which is filled with small yellow croakers."

"There are so many small yellow croakers, so you are the richest man in the capital?" Qin Jingru couldn't help exclaiming.

"Shh~"

Xu Damao made a silent gesture, then quietly walked to the door, paused for a moment, opened the door abruptly and stuck his head out.

Seeing that there was no one outside, the tension on his face gradually disappeared. After closing the door again, he walked up to Qin Jingru and said in a low voice: "Jingru, you can't talk nonsense like this. If people find out, we will all have Big trouble."

"Understood, I was just happy!"

Qin Jingru clutched her stomach and said, "You were so fierce just now, I felt something was wrong in my stomach."

Hearing this, Xu Damao's face changed drastically, and he hurried over and said worriedly: "Jingru, the child will not have any problems, right?"

"Hmph, as long as you are obedient and obedient in the future, nothing will happen to you." Qin Jingru said coldly.

"Be obedient, I will definitely listen to you in the future."

Xu Damao raised his hands in surrender: "Don't worry, I'll find a way to change some nutritional supplements tomorrow, so that you and your children won't be wronged."

"Okay, I'm a little sleepy, you cook something by yourself, I'll go to bed first."

Qin Jingru yawned as if he didn't hear it, then turned and went into the back room.

The next day, before dawn, Xu Damao brought the little yellow croaker to a pigeon market. After wandering around among the crowd, his face drooped.

There are indeed a lot of things in the pigeon market, but they are all grains and the like. The best ones are just a few carp, and there is no milk powder or malted milk essence at all.

Unwilling to give up, Xu Damao found a ticket dealer he knew and asked about the milk powder.

(End of this chapter)