Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"Village chief, why are you here?"

Li Cuzi was feeding cows in the yard when he saw the old village chief leading a young man over. He opened the door and asked curiously.

"This is the projectionist from the city. Following the instructions of his factory leader, he wants to buy some livestock. You guys talk, I'm leaving first."

The old village chief left immediately after saying this, probably because he didn't want to get involved in the transaction.

"Brother, smoke."

Xu Damao tore open a pack of Hardman cigarettes, took out two cigarettes, and handed one to Li Quezi.

Li Guizi took it and put it into his mouth.

Xu Damao put the remaining cigarette into his mouth.

"Shh!"

The match was lit, and Xu Damao first lit the cigarette in Li Guizi's mouth, and then lit the cigarette in his own mouth.

"Brother, I want to buy some lambs, calves and piglets. Do you have any ready-made ones? The price is negotiable."

After taking a puff of cigarette, Xu Damao exhaled a cloud of blue smoke.

"I do have these animals, but not many. I want to keep some for myself. I wonder how many the projectionist needs?"

"I don't want many, just two or three will do."

"No, I only have three calves now. I can only sell you one at most. I have quite a few piglets and lambs."

"That's fine. No more calves. Five piglets and five lambs."

"What's the price?"

"It's okay, Brother Li, just give me the same price you normally sell it to those fellow villagers for!"

Xu Damao is very generous.

"it is good."

The two of them quickly made the deal. Xu Damao unceremoniously put the lambs and piglets in the back basket of his bicycle and rode to Xiaofeng's home.

He had just walked a short distance when he looked around and put the piglets and lambs he had just purchased into his personal space.

"Open the door! The people collecting mountain products are here!"

As soon as Xu Damao finished speaking, he saw Xiaofeng walking out of the house. After a few quick steps, she opened the door and let Xu Damao in.

"I thought you weren't coming."

Xiaofeng was talking with an expression of grievance on her face.

"How could that be possible? I remember our agreement. I was stopped by the village chief before and had a few words with him."

"I brought you a lot of good things this time. Come inside first and I'll get them for you."

Li Xiaofeng obediently walked into the room, while Xu Damao fumbled in the back basket of the bicycle, took out a few things and followed him into the room.

"Are you home alone today?"

"Well, my father and sister are out and won't be back until the evening."

"This package is osmanthus steamed cake, these are Western cakes, and these are the clothes I bought for you."

Xu Damao carefully placed a few packages of pastries on the table, and then his hands suddenly appeared like a magic trick, and a green dress sparkled charmingly in the sun.

Xiaofeng's eyes were attracted by the green dress, and surprise shone in her big eyes. She seemed to see how beautiful she would look in the dress.

"Brother, can you also perform magic tricks?"

Xiaofeng took the clothes and looked through them happily, trying them on herself a few times.

"Try it on?"

Xu Damao suggested.

After hearing this, Xiaofeng hesitated for a moment and went into the side room to try on clothes.

Not long after, Xiaofeng walked out of the door with some hesitation.

She was wearing an emerald green dress, the color was bright and vivid, as if it was a touch of fresh green in spring, fresh and juicy.

The cut of the skirt cleverly highlights Xiaofeng's graceful figure. She walks lightly, and the small hem of her skirt flutters slightly with her movements, like a blooming flower swaying in the wind.

"Oh, this is so beautiful! Turn around and take a look at your back. Xiaofeng, you have a great figure, but you are a little thin."

"It's you who bought the nice-looking clothes, brother."

"How can the clothes be good-looking? No matter how good-looking the clothes are, can they look good if you look like Zhang Fei?"

"I have another white one here. You can try it on. I think it looks better than this one."

Xu Damao performed a magic trick again, took out a white dress and handed it to Xiaofeng.

"Wow! This is so beautiful."

It was obvious that Xiaofeng also liked this white dress very much. She tried it on for a few times and then trotted into the inner room.

When he came out again, Xu Damao's eyes lit up, and the girls dressed in JK costumes that he had seen in the bar in his previous life appeared in his mind.

But the purity and slight shyness of Xiaofeng are things they can never learn in their entire lives.

"Xiaofeng, have you spent all the money from selling mountain products last time? Have you finished eating the fish?"

"I didn't spend the money. I gave the money to my father. The fish died after a few days. My father sold two and ate the rest."

"I'll give you a few more fish. Come, let's load up the mountain products in the yard."

"No, these fish are very expensive. I've asked about the price."

"Hey, you know that Zen stool from last time, that is, the table, has been sold. Do you know how much it was sold for?"

"It's just a wooden table, how much can it sell for?"

"A lot of money. Well, you won't understand even if I tell you. I'll give you some dividends from selling the Zen stools. After all, this is what I got from you."

Xu Damao casually took out a thick stack of Great Unity banknotes, which amounted to about three hundred yuan, and stuffed it into Xiaofeng's hand.

Xiaofeng had never seen so much money before. She held the money tightly in her hand and looked at it in surprise, as if she was in a dream.

After all, when she got ten dollars last time, she already thought it was a huge sum of money...

"What are you standing there for? Put it away, take out a few dozen dollars and give it to your father, and hide the rest for yourself and spend it slowly, otherwise so much money will scare your father."

“How can I spend all this money?”

Xiaofeng, who was familiar with the values ​​of the villagers, murmured in a trance.

"If you can't spend it all, spend it slowly. I'll go out and get something."

Xu Damao walked out of the room and fumbled around the bicycle for a while, then carried out two bags of white flour and placed them at the door.

"Here, I bought two bags of flour and put them at the door. Here are some clothes for you and your sister to wear. There are also these two men's clothes. You can let your father try them on."

"Brother, how much does this cost you?"

"Not much. It's all from the sale of your table."

"I'm wondering now if the table in my house is made of gold."

"The table is not made of gold. It's because I, your elder brother, have some skills to turn wood into gold."

Xiao Feng smiled playfully, as if a rose was in full bloom.

"I'm hungry. Let's go inside and have some osmanthus cake."

Xu Damao took the opportunity to pull Xiaofeng's hand and went into the inner room, and locked the door...

"Brother, why did you lock the door?"

Lu Xiaofeng seemed to have anticipated what would happen next, but he remained calm, with only a blush slowly appearing on his face.

"It's nothing, these are cakes, a pack of osmanthus cakes and a pack of western cakes, try them, they are delicious..."