Siheyuan: Xu Damao corrects his evil ways

Liu Haizhong walked to the door of Xu's house carelessly and said loudly to Xu Damao who was standing at the door: "Da Mao, what did the leader want you to do with me?"

Xu Damao smiled sheepishly and said, "Comrade Liu Haizhong knows that I am now working as a propaganda officer, right?"

Hearing this, Liu Haizhong realized that the one Xu Damao was talking about was the leader. His neck couldn't help but shrink, and all the aura he had just now was gone.

But now there are so many neighbors in the yard watching, and Liu Haizhong doesn't want to give in to Xu Damao at this time, so he can only bite the bullet and say: "Da Mao, uh, Comrade Xu Damao, what do you want to see me for?"

Xu Damao secretly groaned inwardly. He has such a special virtue, but he still dares to come to blackmail the hen?

Xu Damao still smiled and said: "Recently, the factory leader gave me a task, asking me to select a few volunteer masters to broadcast. If the impact is good, I will report to the district. I think Liu Haizhong, you are very suitable." !”

Liu Haizhong was confused. He thought Xu Damao was going to use his title of Propaganda Department Officer to suppress him.

Although Liu Haizhong is a worker and Xu Damao is the leader, when it comes to this specific matter, although Liu Haizhong feels a little guilty, he is really not afraid of Xu Damao. After all, Xu Damao has no control over the workshop.

Liu Haizhong then thought again, could it be that Xu Damao thought he couldn't afford to offend the Liu family, and then he was submissive in disguise?

After such a mental struggle, Liu Haizhong himself didn't notice that his shoulders, which had slumped just now, straightened up again.

Liu Haizhong said with a smile: "It's better that Damao knows the first uncle. It's hard to say anything else, but in the factory, you and the first uncle are very different in terms of working skills and attitudes. What do you want to know, Damao?"

Xu Damao had just taken out his notebook and pretended to write. When Liu Haizhong asked, he quickly gave a thumbs up and flattered him, saying: "...or else I have to say that you old comrades have high ideological consciousness. , when those young masters heard that they were going to voluntarily reduce their wages to apprentices, none of them were willing."

Liu Haizhong said smoothly: "That's right, don't look at you. Who am I? What? What? Damao, what are you talking about?"

Xu Damao said seriously at this time: "In order to show our steel rolling mill's determination to support national construction, the factory leaders decided to select a few worker representatives and collectively reduce wages to show that we are one with the country... and to show our determination to work hard. I I think Comrade Liu Haizhong is a good match for you!"

"Ouch! Wow!..." As soon as Liu Haizhong's wife heard this, she immediately collapsed to the ground and howled.

Xu Damao was startled and thought she was going to rush over and hit him. Fortunately, Liu Haizhong's wife is not Jia Zhang. Liu Haizhong's wife has a soft temper. Liu Haizhong's words always prevail.

"Comrade Xu Damao, this, this is not a joke." Liu Haizhong was covered in cold sweat and could no longer care about the so-called leadership momentum.

"I'm not kidding, we are only studying it in our Publicity Department right now, and we will report it to the public within a day or two. If the effect is good, all factories in the district will implement it together." Xu Damao said seriously.

"Nonsense, how can I, a seventh-level master craftsman, earn the same income as an apprentice worker?" Liu Haizhong couldn't care less about his dignity at this time and immediately got angry.

"Eh? Since Comrade Liu Haizhong, you think that egg-laying hens can be priced at the same price as capons in the market, why can't seventh-level workers have the same wages as apprentice workers? There are chickens in front and people in the back. Could it be that Comrade Liu Haizhong Do you think people should be divided into three, six or nine grades?" Xu Damao shot back directly.

Even if Liu Haizhong had no brains, he would not dare to answer these words. He was unable to say a word, and his face was red from holding back.

At this time, Liu Haizhong's daughter-in-law next to her finally figured it out. This was because her family had to spend five yuan to force Xu Damao's daughter-in-law to buy an old hen.

Liu Haizhong's wife immediately shouted: "Da Mao, my family won't buy any more hens."

Xu Damao glanced around and sneered: "Haha, if you say you want to buy it, you will buy it, if you say you don't want to buy it, you won't buy it.

Don't worry, anyone who has greeted my wife can come over and pay for the laying hens.

I won't miss any of you, I guarantee that they are all old hens that can lay eggs.

I, Xu Damao, have no other abilities, but I still know a few of my colleagues in the publicity department of each factory.

I will definitely bring all your ideas of equality with me. Anyone who does not support this idea just thinks that people should be divided into three, six or nine levels. "

As soon as Xu Damao said these words, the neighbors in the courtyard became panicked.

This matter can be big or small, and no one knows whether what Xu Damao said is true or false.

In fact, there are still big loopholes in Xu Damao's words. For example, Xu Damao is only the officer of the Publicity Department, but not the publicity officer. The difference between the two is like the difference between an executive vice president and an honorary vice president.

Xu Damao sneered and said nothing. But the neighbors in the yard were frightened by his words.

Although we often see news in newspapers about someone donating their family property and salary because of their patriotism.

They will also say something like "he is a man", but it does not mean that they want to donate. There was a collective silence at first, and then all kinds of noise started.

Finally, after a discussion, Yan Bugui walked out and said with an apologetic smile: "Da Mao, look, everyone is just joking with your wife, how come you take it seriously? Who doesn't know the kind of money you can buy for one or two yuan?" Chickens can't lay eggs at all, how can they compare with your two chickens?"

"Who proposed it first?" Xu Damao still sneered.

Seeing everyone's evasive looks, Xu Damao directly reported the families who wanted to buy chickens from Lou Xiaoe, and said: "...I will go to the Publicity Department of your unit tomorrow to check out the families above. I am not Xu Damao. People who are unreasonable should respect me as much as I respect others. If you want to sit on our Xu family's head and shit, then let's give it a try."

Hearing Xu Damao say such cruel words, everyone turned their attention to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui couldn't stand it any longer at this time, and said with a smile: "I just mentioned it casually that day, thinking that Damao had this kind of background for you. We are all neighbors in the same courtyard, and you do good things for me. I didn't think about it. I have no intention of taking advantage of you, Damao."

"Shit, do you think I'm a three-year-old?" Since Xu Damao had offended someone, he might as well offend him to the end.

Xu Damao stared at Yan Bugui and said: "If you want to say that I don't know the difference between these things in my bangs, I, Xu Damao, believe it.

Your Yan family is originally from Sijiu City. How many relatives of your family are there in the surrounding communes? Where did your pumpkin and sweet potatoes come from? Don't you know the difference?

Don't think that I don't know what you have in mind.

Don't you just think that the old man is easy to talk to and instigate him to do this kind of thing. If I give in, I will take advantage of my wife and the Xu family from now on. If I fall out, it will be because the Xu family is falling out with the Liu family and it has nothing to do with you, right? "