Chapter 6
At night, Yan Jiecheng was still thinking about the next thing.

Suddenly, a voice came over. "Brother Xiecheng, we agreed to come to my house for a drink. I can't wait for you, so I'll take a look."

Yan Jiecheng looked at Xu Damao who came in through the curtain.

I saw that Xu Damao was about 20 years old at this time, and there were still a few acnes on his unique long face.

Yan Xiecheng of later generations knows: Shazhu is really stupid, and Xu Damao is sober in the world.

Xu Damao is a little unreliable, but he has been living his own life, and has been using his own hands to achieve his own life.

Never take the initiative to cause trouble, most of them are teased by silly Zhu.

On the other hand, all the other people in the courtyard just want to lie on other people's bodies and suck blood.

Yan Jiecheng believed that in real life, a person like Xu Damao would definitely make a fortune.On the contrary, for a person like Sha Zhu, if he hadn’t met Lou Xiao’e, a rich woman, who entrusted him, he would have ended up being kicked out of the house by Qin Huairu’s family and frozen to death under the bridge hole after he was too old to make any money. .

Therefore, Yan Jiecheng actually has a good sense of Xu Damao. After all, Xu Damao will not kidnap himself morally.

The two walked towards the backyard, while passing by.A woman was scrubbing at the laundry sink, with her back to the two of them, invisible.It can be seen from the back that there is a touch of whiteness on the neck that is not covered by the floral jacket, and it is a young woman.

Seeing this, Yan Jiecheng and Xu Damao looked at each other and smiled.

Xu Damao frowned at Yan Jiecheng and said with a smile: "Since Qin Huairu got married, she has been washing bed sheets all day long. Isn't Jia Dongxu a short-lived ghost?!"

Yan Jiecheng: You are so talented!It's accurate to see people.

Qin Huairu has been married to the courtyard house for six years, from the beginning to 24-[-] now.These are the best years of a woman's life.

This woman is not like the one who was tortured by life after her husband passed away, so she is still beautiful.A group of big and small guys in the courtyard were so fascinated that they howled like wolves every night.

Xu Damao is one of them.

Of course, Yan Jiecheng's previous life was not the same. His previous life didn't like Qin Huairu, a plump young woman with a snake-like appearance.He likes the kind of girl who is full of youthful breath.

He is still the same today, dedicated and persistent.

Yan Jiecheng asked with a puzzled face, "Why?"

"You're still a baby, you'll understand later." Xu Damao's expression was unpredictable.

He also stretched out his right hand from behind, raised his buttocks towards Qin Huairu through the air.

Qin Huairu turned around suddenly, making Xu Damao tremble in fright.

Seeing Xu Damao's abnormal expression, Qin Huairu knew it.

Yan Jiecheng saw Qin Huairu look over, his eyes were watery, and he was fascinated.He sighed inwardly: This girl is not a good person.

"Yan Jiecheng, what are you and Xu Damao doing? What bad things are you going to do?" Qin Huairu asked maliciously.

Before Yan Jiecheng could answer, Xu Damao said in a choked voice, "What we do is none of your business? Let's pay more attention to Jia Dongxu."

After finishing speaking, he muttered to Yan Jiecheng: "You look like a widow, what kind of saint are you pretending to be?"

Yan Jiecheng... Your mouth is really poisonous.

"I asked Yan Jiecheng, what do you care about Xu Damao?" Qin Huairu flicked his braids, raised his head slightly, frowned slightly, and said to Xu Damao.

Yan Jiecheng looked at this arrogant and pretty widow, and quietly bent over.

Bah, what kind of pretty widow is influenced by Xu Damao.

This is the proud sister-in-law of the Jia family.

What did Xu Damao ask him to do tonight?
Oh, it's dinner. Do you have dumplings?

There should be, there must be, there must be!

Such a damn young body, such a restless young man's heart.

Yan Jiecheng smiled at Qin Huairu and said nothing.

Looking at those watery eyes, they were shining brightly.Yan Jiecheng understood the silly Zhu a little bit, this girl can indeed halve a man's IQ.Shazhu's aesthetics has passed the test of time and is above the level.

In the evening, Yan Jiecheng was drinking at Xu Damao's house in the backyard.Xu Damao and Xu Damao are called brothers and sisters, so they are very affectionate.After a while, the two called out as good brothers and good brothers.If outsiders hear it, they will definitely shout that the world is going down.

I have to admire, Xu Damao is really awesome.

In later generations, this kind of person is generally called: Social Niubi Syndrome.

Xu Damao is first of all able to speak, second is willing to give, and third is Huo De.There is a spirit of sinking the boat and breaking the ax in doing things.

He just asked Yan Xiecheng to drink, and directly took out two bottles of West Wind, a rotten chicken, and some dog meat that he didn't know where he got it.You must know that there is a shortage of food in the market today, and the food supply has begun to be reduced in an orderly manner.

Although Xu Damao is still an apprentice, his family background is really solid.Xu's father showed movies before liberation, and has accumulated a lot of family business until now.

Don't look at Yan Jiecheng's current fourth-level worker, who earns 51 yuan a month, but he is really poor in Sijiu City.

Not to mention the old and the young with unfathomable family backgrounds.In terms of salary, the average salary in Sijiu City in 58 was 52.6 yuan.

It's funny to think about it. In the previous life, the average salary was delayed, and it was still delayed after time travel.

In the end, he dragged the traverser back!

Yan Jiecheng gnawed on a chicken leg with his left hand, and said to Xu Damao with a wine glass in his right hand: "Brother Damao is laughing, I haven't seen meat in half a year, and now I'm lucky." He ate another piece of meat and held it up. He raised his glass and said, "Come on Brother Da Mao, let's go."

"Come on, brother, drink." Xu Damao drank simply, feeling bored.

Then he said: "In the future, my brother will mention my name Xu Damao in the steel rolling mill, so that it will be helpful. I often show movies to the factory leaders with my old man. I often have dinner with the leaders in Xiaozao."

As he spoke, he poured another glass of wine, raised his eyebrows at Yan Jiecheng, and said triumphantly, "You know, who will serve us when we eat at Xiaozao?" Without waiting for Yan Jiecheng to reply, he said again, "It's that idiot of Shazhu. You Don't look at silly Zhu showing off his power in the yard every day. But he is a cook, a cook, and what he does is to serve people."

As he said that, Xu Damao pointed at himself and said, "My brother graduated from high school, and he is a projectionist, one of the eight members, a cultural person. What's wrong with him? Isn't he just a cook."

Don't look at Yan Jiecheng's bulging cheeks, but it didn't affect his response to the topic of echoing Xu Damao, after all, he eats people with a soft mouth.

The two drank a lot of wine, and one bottle of wine had already bottomed out.

After drinking for a while, the two went to the alley together to relieve their hand, and put the appetizers on the briquette stove to keep warm before going out.

It was pitch black outside, and after shushing, the two came back shoulder to shoulder.When passing by the middle courtyard, Xu Damao suddenly tiptoed to the west under the window of Jia's house.

Yan Jiecheng also followed in a strange way, and when he got to the window, he heard Qin Huairu say in the room: "Bang Gan is asleep."

"Hurry up, damn..."

(End of this chapter)

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