Siheyuan: Silly Zhu is not my father

Chapter 83
While Xu Damao was waiting for the dishes, he saw He Xiao busy at the door of the north room, so he got up and walked over.

"He Xiao, what about spreading eggs?"

Xu Damao looked back at the silly Zhu who was cooking, and was still a little puzzled.

What's the matter with these fathers?

"Forget it, let's go, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Hey, Xu Damao, it seems that your business is doing well."

He Xiao was looking for him, but he didn't expect to meet him today.

Judging by his appearance, the business of tossing foreign exchange certificates should make a lot of money.

"It's just earning a living, and I have to thank you."

Xu Damao's mouth was very modest, but the complacency on Dachang's face was almost overflowing.

In just a few days, he and Bang Geng made seven or eight hundred. It's really fucking making money by tossing around foreign exchange certificates, just like robbing.

"Yes, then you should invite me."

He Xiao is not too polite, he should eat this meal.

Holding a bowl and filling it with eggs, he turned off the gas and followed Xu Damao to the stone table in the courtyard.

As soon as the two sat down, Xu Damao greeted them.

"Bang, you take the thermos bottle and go to the entrance of the alley to get some beer. Your stupid dad is really serious. Can this vegetable seller have no wine?"

Stick is also obedient, took the thermos bottle and went.

In front of the west wing, Silly Zhu frowned.

"Huairu, your family is awesome, why did you get involved with Xu Damao again?"

"Isn't your son here too?" Qin Huairu said angrily.

She was also very puzzled, isn't the stick that bothers Xu Damao the most?How did this get back together again?

No, when the stick comes back, she has to ask.

Picking up the big yellow croaker just out of the pan, Qin Huairu walked to the stone table and put it on the table.

"Xu Damao, are you treating me?"

Turning her head to take a look, Qin Huairu felt overwhelmed. Sitting here, He Xiao always felt like she was going to eat for nothing.

Xu Damao didn't reply, he suddenly wanted to laugh when he thought about it.

Shazhu is really interesting, his son eats his dishes, but he has to treat him.

Tsk, that's really weird.

Shaking his head, Xu Damao didn't bother to take care of Sha Zhu's family affairs anymore, the messier the better anyway.

"Qin Huairu, tell Shazhu to make it quickly, we are still waiting to eat."

"Virtue."

Qin Huairu rolled his eyes at him, turned around and left.

"Come on, He Xiao, try your dad's fish, I'll pay for half a fish."

Xu Damao greeted him, took the chopsticks and tasted it himself first.

"Hiss, it's really fresh and fragrant."

Smacking his lips, Xu Damao was really convinced, there is nothing to say about Shazhu's craftsmanship, just one word, absolutely.

On the opposite side, He Xiao was already hungry.

Seeing Xu Damao's appearance, he quickly took a piece and tasted it.

"Well……"

The meat of this fish is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, full of fragrance and freshness. This large yellow croaker is really well cooked.

The yellow croaker in this era is cheap, and if it is left for another ten or twenty years, this dish will cost several thousand yuan.

He Xiao was also polite, and started eating without stopping with his chopsticks.

"Hey, save some for me."

Xu Damao is also a foodie, so he didn't dare to chew slowly when he saw this, so he picked it up with chopsticks.

By the time BangGong brought beer, the two of them had already finished eating a plate of large yellow croakers.

"Bang, let's sit down and eat together."

Xu Damao greeted Stickong while pouring beer.

He was very proud that Shazhu, a biological son and an adopted son, were all mixed up with him.

"Forget it, you guys eat."

Stick didn't even think about it, he just refused, he didn't want his family to know that he was doing business with Xu Damao.

Let's talk about it later when we make a lot of money.

Glancing at He Xiao, he turned his head and left.

……

He Xiao was happy to eat alone, so he took a sip of the beer that Xu Damao handed over to him.

"Huh? This beer tastes like it has been mixed with water?"

He was a little dissatisfied with the beer bought by the stick. The taste of the beer was too weak, no different from drinking water.

Shaking his head, he put down his cup and concentrated on eating.

He ate the squid roll yesterday, and it tasted pretty good.

However, he still felt that today's dry-roasted large yellow croaker and fried beef with scallions were more delicious, so he concentrated on picking up these two.

On the opposite side, Xu Damao ate for a while, and then drank loose beer leisurely.

He turned his head and glanced at Beifang, he was quite jealous.

"He Xiao, your video studio business is doing well, it can catch up with the movie theater."

Looking at the other customers on the stone table, Xu Damao was happy again, "Hey, even your father is in your honor."

"I didn't use foreign exchange certificates to make money."

Hearing this, Xu Damao immediately shut up.

After eating and drinking enough, He Xiao wiped his mouth, then went back to the room and took the IOU.

"No, He Xiao, I just treated you to dinner, and you're asking me for money?"

Xu Damao hiccupped, a little depressed, this He Xiao is really not like Sha Zhu, he is not kind at all.

You can't be like this!
"Hey, Xu Damao, don't hide from me. I understand how much money you can make by dumping foreign exchange certificates. You don't need one hundred foreign exchange certificates now. Just return them to me."

"Okay, don't say it."

Feeling helpless, Xu Damao took out the foreign exchange certificate from his pocket, counted a hundred, and handed it over.

Then he tore off the IOU on the table a few times and threw it under the table.

"He Xiao, you really don't have a hand in it? I, Xu Damao, don't forget the well digger when I drink water, and I'm willing to give you a share. You don't have to do anything, just invest some money."

Tossing out foreign exchange certificates is not an aboveboard matter, Xu Damao was a little worried, and he really wanted to drag He Xiao into the water.

With the two sons of Silly Zhu accompanying him, Xu Damao will feel at ease even if he falls down in the future.

"Forget it, I won't earn your money anymore."

He Xiao shook his head, stood up, turned his head and glanced at the other people on the table, he was still a little depressed.

The Jia family made a lot of money today, maybe even more than his video studio.

"Xu Damao, thank you for today's dinner."

After thanking him, He Xiao turned around and left.

After returning to the north room, he immediately called the third master to a corner of the room.

He has already decided that he would rather lose money himself than let the Jia family make money.

It's time to close his courtyard video hall.

"Third Master, you can go back and rest. You won't be here tomorrow. I bought a shop at the entrance of the east street and plan to move the video hall there."

"what?"

"Congratulations...congratulations."

The smile on the third master's face disappeared immediately.

He took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, he was about to cry.

He has only earned money for a few days, and he is about to lose his job.

Seeing this, He Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, and he quickly explained.

"Third Master, the video hall at the entrance of the street will have to trouble you in the future. I can't do it alone. I have to go back to Xiangjiang in a few months. I will have a long time to trouble you in the future."

"Hey, He Xiao, don't worry, I will watch it for you, and I will ensure that the recording hall will not make mistakes."

The third master was immediately happy.

(End of this chapter)