Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Seeing this, Xu Damao's smile became even brighter, and he laughed "Hehe" and responded hurriedly: "Okay, Shazhu, that's right! In the next few days, when I go to the village to show movies, I will definitely help you keep an eye out and find a beautiful girl for you!"

As he said this, he turned around, carefully took out a fat and strong rooster from the basket on the back of the bicycle, and handed it to He Yuzhu with both hands.

He Yuzhu unceremoniously took the fat chicken and gently put it into the basket behind his bike. Then, he took a deep breath, exerted force on his feet, and pedaled hard, and the bike sped forward like an arrow.

"Xu Damao! That's what you said! If you can really help me find a good girl that suits my taste, let alone treat you to a meal or two, in the future, whenever you come to me to cook a dish or something, as long as I have time, I promise to do it right away without saying a word!"

He Yuzhu shouted loudly while riding his bike vigorously. The wind whistled past his ears, but it could not cover up his expectation at the moment.

"Okay! That's settled then! To be honest with you, you are not a bad person by nature, otherwise how could I introduce those beautiful, gentle and kind girls to you!"

Xu Damao looked at the male protagonist in the play with an evil smile.

"Hmph, you'd better shut up! It's not your place to judge whether I am a bad person or not!" He Yuzhu, who was being accused, showed displeasure on his face and retorted in a stiff tone.

As the two of them were arguing with each other, they had unknowingly arrived at the gate of the courtyard.

He Yuzhu suddenly pushed hard on the bicycle, and it accelerated instantly. He rushed forward like an arrow and surpassed Xu Damao in the blink of an eye.

Then he got off the bike swiftly, held the handlebars with both hands, pushed the bike slowly into the yard.

"Hey, isn't this Shazhu? You're back." The third uncle Yan Bugui, who was strolling in the yard, saw He Yuzhu and greeted him with a smile.

"Yes, Uncle, what are you busy with?" He Yuzhu responded while pushing his bicycle slowly.

"Haha, nothing much, just taking a walk to stretch my muscles." Yan Bugui waved his hand and answered casually.

At this time, Xu Damao also rode his bicycle slowly to the gate of the courtyard. Seeing this, Yan Bugui hurriedly shouted: "Da Mao is back too, did you two come back together?"

"How could that be possible, Uncle San, he and I just happened to meet at the door." Xu Damao jumped off the bicycle and explained.

"Oh, so that's how it is." Yan Bugui nodded.

Then He Yuzhu said, "Uncle, I'm going back first. Yushui is still at home waiting for me to cook for him."

Yan Bugui quickly responded, "Okay, you can go back."

He Yuzhu quickly pushed his bicycle towards his home.

Seeing He Yuzhu walking away, Yan Bugui turned to look at Xu Damao and invited him warmly: "Damo, come to my house for a drink later. I bought half a pound of pork today, and your third aunt is busy cooking."

"Oh! Teacher Yan, you have made a fortune! Look at how proud you are. But forget about the meal. We are just friends. If you have anything to say, just tell me."

Xu Damao said with a smile on his face.

Yan Bugui chuckled, scratched his head and said, "Hey, this is not considered getting rich, it's just a small amount of money, and it's all thanks to you, Damao."

"Hey, Damao, we haven't been to the ghost market for a long time. In recent days, have you ever thought about going there again?" Yan Bugui raised his eyebrows and looked at Xu Damao seriously.

"Teacher Yan, you just made a small fortune, why don't you take a few days off?"

Yan Bugui waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "Da Mao, you don't know, I just made such a small fortune, how dare I rest."

"I'm not like you. I have many children at home, and I have many mouths to feed. The little money I earn is only enough to feed my family."

He sighed and continued, "Besides, my boy Jie Chengdu has grown up. In a few years, he will get married and start a family. How can we not save more money?"

At this point, Yan Bugui looked helpless, but also had some longing and expectation for future life, and he looked like a good family man.

After hearing this, Xu Damao nodded slightly to show his understanding, and then said, "Okay, in that case, let's go together the day after tomorrow. What do you think, Teacher Yan?"

Yan Bugui nodded hurriedly and said, "Okay, then the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay, Teacher Yan, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first." After saying that, Xu Damao turned and left, leaving Yan Bugui standing there thoughtfully.

Xu Damao slowly pushed the slightly worn-out bicycle and walked slowly into his own yard.

As he walked, he looked up at the sky. The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark, but Xu Damao felt particularly happy.

In fact, Xu Damao no longer needs to rely on antique trading to make a living.

Xu Damao had no shortage of money and supplies.

However, the one living in this body at this moment is a soul from the afterlife.

Coincidentally, this soul was a senior antique appraiser in the previous life, and he had a special liking for all kinds of antiques.

After all, without a strong interest to support it, it would be difficult to become an excellent appraiser in such a boring and knowledge-intensive field.

Those complex professional knowledge and ancient and mysterious cultural relics history require great enthusiasm and patience to explore and master in depth.

Xu Damao often joked to himself in his heart: "My first profession should be considered an antique lover. As for this projectionist, it can only be ranked second!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

Suddenly, the charming face of Lou Xiao'e emerged in his mind. Lou Xiao'e was only seventeen years old this year, in the prime of her youth, and she was so pretty!

Xu Damao felt happy at the thought of spending time with her.

So he said to himself, "Oh, it's been quite a while since I've been with Xiao'e! Why don't I ask her out the day after tomorrow and go out and play together, hehehe!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Just as he was lying on the bed happily imagining a wonderful date with Lou Xiao'e, he suddenly heard a clear and pleasant female voice coming from outside the door: "Is Brother Damao home?"