Siheyuan: Forgive me!I Xu Damao is willing to support the whole hospital

Chapter 221 Comparing seniority?Find you a living ancestor!
Xu Damao said: "Second uncle, you are instigating me to make mistakes! Is this the kind of person I am, Xu Damao? Even if I take someone to Lou's house, I will not hide the gold chain privately!"

Liu Haizhong coughed quickly, signaling him not to mention it.

Liu Haizhong said: "I mean, I want you to take care of our old ones. Besides the two of them, there is me! I have worked in the factory for these years, a seventh-level fitter, shouldn't I be divided? There is also an old man..."

Xu Damao was surprised: "This, the uncle asked you to say these?"

Liu Haizhong smiled mysteriously and said: "Da Mao, you are clever, and you can see through it. Now that the uncle has adopted Xiaofang, how can you not plan an extra room for Xiaofang? Do you know about adoption? There is a difference between men and women! You are old , can no longer sleep in the same room with Yi Zhonghai."

Xu Damao said in his heart, even if the uncle is in trouble, what does it matter if he has a room with you!It must be the difficulty you came up with for him!

Xu Damao wondered: "This is not easy! Although the uncle and you are theoretically qualified, there are many such old employees. If they are all divided, there will be no young employees!"

"So I told you to take care of us, as for the other old buddies, forget it. Their children and grandchildren have their own blessings," Liu Haizhong whispered.

"Second uncle, you are too double-standard! You benefited, and I was the one who was scolded! In terms of official positions, there are dozens of people at your level, and in terms of technology, there are more than 200 workers in the seventh and eighth levels of our factory. Director Yang, Director Li, and Guo Dashuo were separated by several people, and the rest lived in their own houses. There is no precedent for room separation! No, no, no!"

Xu Damao went back after speaking, and let Liu Haizhong hang aside.

Liu Haizhong looked at so many women present, and shouted into the room indifferently:

"Xu Damao, look at the fact that there are so many women eating at your table. Is there any problem with your style? Think about it again, you are hugging Qin Huairu all day long, and Huaihua and the others have grown up. Do you want to give yourself an extra room? ah?"

Xu Damao got angry and said: "Second uncle, you don't need to worry about it! You took less of the Lou family's things? I still have your signed confession letter, do you want to see it?"

Liu Haizhong immediately softened his tone and said: "Hey, didn't I want to give you a fortune? I'm talking for nothing!"

Xu Damao ignored him.

I didn't have you when I was working, and I started planning to snatch the fruits before I wrote my horoscope!
Overnight, Xu Damao came to the construction site early in the morning and called an excavator to level the land.

The Tumantou from each household has already been moved to their own vegetable fields, except for those elders headed by the second uncle who have not moved, and several people are still covered in sackcloth, kneeling in front of the Tumantou.

The village chief knelt down to the second uncle and said, "Second uncle, this is a great thing that affects the happiness of the whole village. You should hurry up and move our ancestors away!"

The second uncle slapped the village head: "I'm still alive, is it your turn to talk? Get lost!"

The village chief gave him a wink, and dozens of other descendants surnamed Ma, shouted respectfully to invite their ancestors to move to a new house, and came to break the ground one after another.

The second uncle was in a hurry, stood up, and everyone gave him a slap in the face!
He shouted: "The one surnamed Ma belongs to my seniority. If I don't agree, you will never even think about moving!"

The Ma family's descendants stood aside with mournful faces, and the second uncle's power was still there, so no one dared to force it.

Xu Damao said: "You mean, you are the oldest, so I have to listen to you?"

The second uncle said: "You are right! This is the rule of our village!"

Xu Damao said again: "So, if I find someone older than you, you will listen to him?"

The second uncle laughed and said: "Of course! As long as it is alive, if you find out, I will abdicate immediately!"

"Everyone heard it! I'll find you a senior!" Xu Damao said, asked the village chief for the genealogy, turned around and left.

The village head was dumbfounded. Director Xu drank too much early in the morning?Who is the oldest, we don't know yet?Where can I find it!
Xu Damao didn't care about their strange eyes, and trotted all the way to the rolling mill and the warehouse where Ma Ning'er slept.

The iron man Ma Ninger was sleepy, and Xu Damao handed him the genealogy tree and asked him if he was from that village, what generation he was in, and if he had any sons.

Ma Ning'er became a monk in Southern Shaolin since she was a child, so of course she has no son.

He calculated for a long time, and said: "I should be the tenth generation ancestor of that bastard second uncle! The others seem to be my nephews and grandchildren of more than ten generations."

"Okay, then you can go back to the village to become a saint and become an ancestor, and order your nephews and grand-nephews of ten generations. You will be given an apartment in the factory, so you don't have to sleep in the warehouse in the future."

Not long after, Xu Damao dragged Ma Ninger, an extremely ugly iron man, back in front of his second uncle with a clang.

Seeing Xu Damao come back, the second uncle immediately cried and wiped his tears, holding a pile of earthen buns and refusing to let go, saying that now the children and grandchildren are against the heavens, it would be better to beat himself to death and go underground to serve the ancestors.

Xu Damao said to Ma Ninger: "This is your grandson of the tenth generation. He wants you to serve you like crazy. If you don't save him, he will really commit suicide."

Xu Damao said to his second uncle: "Don't cry, get up, your ancestors are here!"

Only then did the villagers notice Ma Ning'er, and they couldn't help being shocked.

This is our ancestor?
Xu Damao gave Yu an affirmative answer, flicked through the family tree, and soon found Ma Ning'er.

When the second uncle saw this man covered in iron armor, he was overly frightened and said, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

Ma Ning'er was furious, slapped him on the face, and flew straight for three or four meters, his bones were about to fall apart, and he coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

"Do you know me? I am your ancestor who was ten generations older than you. How dare you treat me so disrespectfully! According to our family rules, I will slap you twenty times!"

After all, Ma Ning'er swung his palms and slapped them. There were twenty of them, not too many and not too many.

The second uncle was beaten so badly that he knelt on the ground and called his uncle
The village chief hurriedly came to persuade the fight, and knelt down in front of the iron man tremblingly, saying that the second uncle burns incense and money for you every year, and he has never treated you badly, and made offerings to you with the greatest gift.

The second uncle and other elders did not have the slightest doubt about Ma Ning'er's identity. There was an iron man sleeping under the sacred tree. This was a secret known to the village elders, but it was just a joke, and they were shocked that this man was really immortal?
Seeing the other elders hiding by the side, Ma Ning'er was furious again, went up and kicked everyone, and knelt on the ground.

"You guys are all my nephews and grandchildren, how dare you not kneel when you see me! I flayed you alive!"

The whole village was speechless, the old men were dealt with so badly!
After beating and scolding, Ma Ning'er saw the bun, looked at the name, and said disdainfully: "This is my grandson of five or six generations, and he is also worthy to be an ancestor in front of me? You old men, get him for me quickly." Let's go! His ancestors, I want to build a house here!"

The village chief and the second uncle didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly moved the Tumantou. Ma Ning'er cursed and thought they were too polite and moved too slowly.

Xu Damao took the opportunity to ask people to beat gongs and drums, and the bulldozers entered the construction site amidst the sound of drums and music, and told him that he would be able to live in it in half a year. The whole village beat gongs and drums, applauding.

Ma Ning'er said with satisfaction: "You old men, take me back to the warehouse of the rolling mill, it's cool there, all of you go there, and take turns cooking for me!"

(End of this chapter)