Teacher He of the Siheyuan

Chapter 113 Xu Damao Carrying Water

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Three knocks sounded on the door.

The industrious little bee, He Daqing's good brother Wang Weiqiang, went online again "Old He, why is he so exhausted, are you okay?"

As he spoke, he poured a cup of tea on his own initiative as if he was concerned about He Daqing's health, but in fact he wanted to ask if the matter was settled.

"Eh, it's Lao Wang, when did you come here?" He Daqing pretended to have discovered him, and let out a mouthful of alcohol, "I'll tell you this time, I'm going all out, and I dragged my friend to the restaurant."

"For you and the workers in our factory, I threw up three times just drinking." He Daqing gestured with his fingers.

Wang Weiqiang looked at He Daqing who made a mistake and couldn't help reminding, "Old He, you are really drunk, these are four fingers."

"I will remember what you paid for the factory, and the wine you vomited."

The most important thing is to get things done, otherwise you will vomit [-] times of wine, vomit blood, and it will be useless to vomit into the hospital, which is a waste of food stamps.

In the morning, I gave He Daqing [-] catties of food stamps as hard work expenses, and the factory director only gave me [-] catties in total.

Originally, I thought that giving thirty catties would be enough, but I didn't expect that He Daqing would only increase the price if he refused to let go.

"As long as the factory manager is satisfied and the workers can eat meat, I'm willing to go out to drink and socialize every day." He Daqing looked determined.

The image immediately became taller.

"So it's done?" Wang Weiqiang asked excitedly.

It won't be exposed if the matter becomes a matter of paying He Daqing's intermediary fee, and it can also give an image of being able to do things in front of Director Yang.

"You can rest assured that I will handle the matter." He Daqing didn't hold back any more, "Tomorrow I will arrange for people to bring back all the meat."

How can it be impossible to get the money in hand? The money and meat are lying in their own system space.

As long as all the meat and shreds are pulled to the warehouse tomorrow, the 800 yuan deal will be settled.

After sending off the prince He Daqing stretched his waist and waited to get off work.

After a while, Liu Lan found him again.

"Director, I'm here to bring you eggs." As he said that, he was about to rush over and eat Director He.

He Daqing pretended to be drunk and had no energy to send her away.

The little daughter-in-law looked unhappy, the dead ghost in the family was a silver gun and a candle, but he was very angry, leaving her empty every time.

Since meeting He Xiaoqing, Liu Lan has truly experienced the happiness of a woman, and her heart itches every day.

She really couldn't put it down for He Xiaoqing, but today He Daqing was drunk and naturally lost the chance.

The little daughter-in-law Liu Lan went back with a feeling of resentment.

As soon as the people left, He Daqing took out his luminous watch to see that it was almost time.

There's another show tonight.

Sure enough, when He Daqing returned to the courtyard, he found Xu Damao was helping Da Ma carry water.

The big mother stood at the door of the house and didn't want to accept this kindness, "Da Mao, stop busy and put down the bucket."

"Mother, what are you doing with me? You are the most kind to me in the yard, and I treat you like a family member." Who is Xu Damao? The impression is that I will inherit the inheritance smoothly in the future.

Not to mention carrying water, he would be happy even if he was asked to carry dung and water.

He has been picking in the factory for three months, and he knows which shoulder to pick to save effort.

A donkey face squeezed out a warm smile to the big mother, and picked up the bucket and went out without looking back.

"Second uncle, you are back." Xu Damao's eyes lit up again.

What He Daqing said to wake him up this morning still made him suddenly realize that the idea of ​​recognizing Yi Zhonghai as his godfather was too late.

With a godfather covering him, he is no longer a child without a father.

In fact, if he could, he would want to recognize He Daqing as his godfather. This godfather is even more capable as the director of the canteen of the rolling mill, a serious cadre.

It's more face-saving to say it.

However, someone who has a son like Sha Zhu must not look down on him as a godson. Thinking of this, Xu Damao hates Sha Zhu even more.

He Daqing didn't expect that Xu Damao, such a bad thing, would want to be his own son with such a big brain hole.

I really want to fart.

He said cheerfully, "Da Mao, it's not bad for being so hardworking. If the uncle knows about it, he will be very happy."

After He Daqing praised Xu Damao, he suddenly sighed, "Even if there is no water in my house, my old arms and legs are inconvenient. Zhuzi is still working overtime and I don't know what to do."

If Xu Damao didn't understand such a bare-bones hint, unless his mother threw him away when she gave birth to him and raised the placenta.

"Second uncle, don't worry, you are also the elder I respect the most in the courtyard. This family is also the water of the two families, and I will leave it to me."

Xu Damao was worried that he would not have the opportunity to hug He Daqing's thigh, and it is great to have the opportunity to show his courtesy now.

In the future, there will be an old man and a second uncle as backers, except for the stunned young man Sha Zhu, who can basically walk sideways in the courtyard.

He Daqing patted him on the shoulder in relief, "Young man has a bright future, my uncle is optimistic about you."

Seeing that He Daqing was in a good mood, Xu Damao suggested, "Second uncle, I would like to invite the first uncle to dinner tonight, can you come here as a favor, it's best to be a witness or something."

have a future.

This kid really has a future, he has already made up his plans for the night before he even opened his mouth.

Also take the initiative to invite yourself.

Can He Daqing not save face?

"Don't worry, Uncle He will definitely be there." He Daqing gave him a reassurance, and then explained, "Old Yi is usually more stable and won't express his emotions easily, so you must take the initiative at night."

"You know"

"I understand." Xu Damao nodded and said, "Uncle He is doing it for my own good. I will seize the opportunity."

Just understand.

He Daqing went back to the house, and the excited Xu Damao came to He's house to fetch water after finishing picking the water tank of Yi Zhonghai's house.

Show off your hard work!

The small body was sweating profusely from getting in and out, but it was not enough to fill up the water after running seven or eight times in a row.

He was a little surprised how the tank couldn't be filled today.

The water tank in the uncle's house was already full after three or four trips. At this time, He Daqing came out leisurely with a teapot, and looked at Xu Damao who was sitting on the threshold panting heavily and said doubtfully.

"Da Mao, why did it take so long to pick a water, the body is too weak at such a young age."

Saying that, I still didn’t forget to stimulate him, “The three water tanks on my pillars are full at this time.”

As soon as he heard that he was not as good as a silly pillar, Xu Damao resurrected on the spot as if he had been injected with chicken blood, "Second uncle, wait and see, I will fill it up in a moment."

Xu Junping picked up the bucket and went to fetch water again.

Seeing He Daqing couldn't stop laughing.

In fact, the water tank was already full, but he put it into the space.

He Daqing is obliged to train his son for Brother Xu!

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