Siheyuan: I Have a Beast System

Ten fingers connected to the heart, Xu Damao grinned, got up from the ground with his fingers in his arms, gave Jia Zhengyi a vicious look, turned and walked out.

"Xingjia lame, I didn't ask you."

After leaving the office, Xu Damao spat fiercely on the ground and walked away angrily.

Raising money matters.

Even if his finger was dislocated, Xu Damao did not go to the infirmary, but went to the logistics director Cao Guangrui to sell miserably.

It would be great if he could give Jia Zhengyi another smack.

Soon.

Xu Damao came to the door of Cao Guangrui's office, squeezed a few tears, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"Uncle Cao?!"

Hearing Cao Guangrui's voice, Xu Damao snorted and rushed in as if crying.

"Uuuu...Uncle Cao...you save Da Mao...uuuu...I'm too hard..."

Xu Damao didn't even look at anyone, he was crying all the time while lying on the ground.

The sudden scene directly confounded Cao Guangrui who was reading the newspaper.

"Da Mao?"

It took a long time for Cao Guangrui to react and hurried forward: "What happened to you?"

"Uncle Cao?"

Xu Damao raised his head, tears and snot streaming down his nose, and looked at Cao Guangrui miserably: "My father is sick and urgently needs 2000 yuan for a kidney replacement. He has the best relationship with you..."

Not too stupid to know how to make excuses.

Just but...

Xu Fugui, who eats mama fragrant at home, if he knew that Xu Damao was making so much money, he would be really angry and would have to change his kidneys.

"Lao Xu is sick? Do you need a kidney transplant?"

Cao Guangrui was startled, and at the same time, his heart blossomed with joy.

That's right.

Just happy.

The kind of ecstatic joy.

Because Xu Fugui held Cao Guangrui a lot of handles.

"If this old thing hangs, won't you be safe?"

Suppressing a smile, Cao Guangrui helped Xu Damao up with one hand: "My condolences, Damao, what can you do with 2000 yuan, your father has enjoyed a lot these years, so let him go as fast as he can."

Xu Damao: "(⊙_⊙)?"

What the hell!

Is there such an enlightening person as Nima!

"Uncle Cao, are you kidding me?"

Xu Damao was a little confused, feeling that Cao Guangrui, the bastard, really hoped that his father would die.

"Do you think the old man wants to joke?"

Cao Guangrui took ten dollars out of his pocket with a serious face: "This is my uncle's heart. From now on, you will work hard in the factory. As long as there is a chance, uncle will promote you."

"It's not Uncle Cao. My dad is sick and needs a kidney transplant. Ten yuan is not enough. What is needed is 2000 yuan."

Also afraid of Cao Guangrui's rejection, Xu Damao quickly added: "This is my dad, let me come and borrow it from you."

I thought that I would be sure of everything, but I didn't expect Cao Guangrui to sneer.

This sneer instantly made Xu Damao panic.

Should not be!

Before his father retired and went to the countryside, he specially instructed himself that even if there was a big event, he could go to Cao Guangrui, and it would be easy to mention his name.

In the past few days, Cao Guangrui has really taken good care of himself.

But how can I mention my father's name, there is a rhythm to turn my face.

Have you been deceived by your father?

"Da Mao?"

"Uncle Cao, say it!"

Xu Damao was nervous, but also honest, looked at Cao Guangrui anxiously, and kept swallowing.

"Am I still your uncle?"

Cao Guangrui glanced at Xu Damao with disgust: "If you still want to work in the factory, just get out of here with ten dollars, and tell your father by the way, if the Xu family thinks about it, just keep your mouth shut."

"Uncle Cao, I..."

"roll!"

With an angry shout, Cao Guangrui pointed to the door: "If you don't leave, you won't have the ten dollars."

"Don't...don't...I'll go, I'll go...Uncle Cao, calm down..."

How dare he say anything, Xu Damao quickly apologized and left Cao Guangrui's office.

"How could this be?"

After leaving the office, Xu Damao had a question mark in his head, he didn't get the money, and he even offended the backer. This is too unfortunate, isn't it?

Could it be that there is some unspeakable secret between father and Cao Guangrui?

With a flash of inspiration, Xu Damao's mouth flashed a hint of evil charm, as if he had grasped a way to make money.

"When the young master has raised the money, it's time to go back to his hometown."

Muttering, Xu Damao glanced at Cao Guangrui's office and left without looking back.

In the factory, it is impossible to get money, and the only hope is Lou Xiaoe's father.

I just hope that Lou Xiaoe, this bitch, hasn't returned to her parents' home.

Time was running out, and Xu Damao didn't care about his sore fingers, so he rode his bicycle and went straight to Lou's house.

"Hah~!"

"Gan! This damn Jia Zhengyi..."

"Ah cha cha! It hurts me to death..."

Along the way, Xu Damao was directly refreshed, his dislocated index finger, black and blue, swollen into a frosted carrot.

Finally, after half an hour, Xu Damao came to the door of Lou's house.

"Damn it! The fingers won't be broken, right?"

Taking a look at the swollen fingers, Xu Damao was frightened and scared, but he had already arrived at Lou's house, and he went back at this time, in case Lou Xiaoe came.

"It's hard to fight, and it's not too late to go to the hospital when you get the money."

With a sigh of relief, Xu Damao quickly stepped up the steps, pretending to be miserable, and knocked on the door of Lou's house.

"Dad? Mom? Open the door!"

"Something's happened! Dad? Mom? I'm Da Mao, please open the door..."

Xu Damao worked very hard, crying and shouting, and the door banged loudly.

"coming!"

With a low voice, the closed door creaked open.

An old man with a thin face and extraordinary bearing stood at the door with a gloomy face.

Lou father.

The man who opened the door was Lou Xiao'e's father. He glanced at Xu Damao in disgust: "They're divorced, what are you doing here? We don't welcome you in our family, hurry up..."

"Don't mention Dad! You must save me..."

"Fuck off!"

With an angry scolding, Lou's father slammed the door shut: "If you mess around at the door again, I'll call the police and arrest people, and tell the law enforcement what you did."

"Scare~!"

Xu Damao was so shocked that he retreated again and again. It was unfortunate that he fell down the stairs with his feet empty.

"Ah~!"

"Father's hand..."

Although it was only the first floor with few steps, the unfortunate Xu Damao, who accidentally fell and dislocated his finger, rolled his eyes in pain.

"Which dog is barking downstairs?"

Suddenly there was a shout from upstairs, and as soon as Xu Damao looked up, he saw a basin of water poured down.

With a bang, Xu Damao drenched his head.

As everyone knows, living downstairs is a paralyzed old man.

And this basin of water is where the old man soaked his diaper.

"Fuck!"

"Why is there shit?"

"Vag... vomit..."

Xu Damao immediately became nauseated and vomited, and he was afraid that he would fall down with a bucket of feces and urine, so he pushed the bicycle and ran out.

"Grass mud horse! Wait for Lao Tzu..."

Xu Damao scolded while running, and left the family home. His anger had not subsided, so he scolded on his bicycle and ran to the hospital.