Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

"My salary is low and my family is not well off, but I am the first one in our hospital to buy a bicycle."

Seeing Yi Zhonghai's weird look, Xu Damao walked forward with a chuckle, acting like a rogue.

"Da Mao, you are indeed the first one in our school to buy a bicycle, but the bicycle you bought seems to be newer than the one Teacher Yan bought."

Yi Zhonghai's words were somewhat provocative, but it was of no use as he didn't know the relationship between Xu Damao and Yan Bugui.

"Yes, Teacher Yan doesn't have much money. My parents both work, and I also work to earn money. If one person is well fed, the whole family will not be hungry. Hehe, I have gained a little weight these days."

"And what if the one I bought is newer than Teacher Yan's? What does it have to do with you? I see you are bored every day, are you envious? If you are envious, then go buy one, right, Teacher Yan?"

"That's right, if I hadn't asked my friends for help, I might not have been able to buy this old car."

"What are you doing here if you're not at work? Teacher Yan and I have a car, so it's okay to go later. It's time to go to work!"

That's how Xu Damao speaks. He is young and full of energy. Except for Sha Zhu, who can't beat him, everyone in the hospital knows what kind of person Xu Damao is.

If the Lord of Morality wants to kidnap you, you must first have morals. What morals does Xu Damao have? Yi Zhonghai has no way to deal with Xu Damao.

In addition, Xu Damao's father Xu Fugui was not someone who could be easily provoked, so Yi Zhonghai did not say anything even after being rebuked by Xu Damao.

"Why are you talking to the elder?"

He Yuzhu rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

Xu Damao was so angry that he laughed. This guy deserved to have a miserable life.

"Silly Zhu, didn't you hear that this old man was trying to sow discord between me and Uncle San? And my bike is newer than Uncle San's?"

"What does it have to do with him that my car is newer than Mr. Yan's? Is it necessary for him to sow discord?"

"It's like we both got married, and he said in front of us that my wife is prettier than yours. Isn't that just provocation?"

A good man never suffers a loss in front of him. Xu Damao didn't dare to confront He Yuzhu because he couldn't beat him. He could only explain patiently.

"Alright, alright, it's time to go to work! Stop making noise!"

Liu Haizhong said in a gruff voice, and everyone dispersed and went out to work one by one.

When Xu Damao left, he vaguely heard He Yuzhu's voice coming from behind him.

"My wife will be prettier than yours in the future!"

Xu Damao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and pushed the cart out of the courtyard.

Alas, Damao is the most transparent person in Siheyuan. It’s just that the play has to distinguish between good and evil characters, so there is no other way. However, in that era, although Xu Damao’s behavior was unreasonable, it was the way it was in that era.

After riding out of Nanluoguxiang, the streets became lively on both sides, with the shouts of vegetable vendors, snack and popsicle vendors, and breakfast vendors rising one after another.

After all, this is the peak time for workers to go to work. If you release the products at this time, the sales volume will be higher than at other time periods.

Arriving at the familiar tea stall, Xu Damao parked his bicycle next to it.

"Xiao Yuanchao, go get me a cup of warm tea, not cold. It's a little chilly this morning."

Xu Damao gave instructions to the kid who was watching over the stall.

"Uncle, it's you."

When little Yuanchao saw Xu Damao, an innocent smile of joy appeared on his originally calm face. His two pure black eyes curved into crescents, looking very adorable. He picked up a porcelain cup and walked quickly towards him.

"I told you not to call me uncle, but you've already made me feel old. From now on, call me big brother."

Xu Damao took the cup, gulped down a few gulps, and returned the cup to Xiao Yuanchao.

"How is your grandfather's illness?"

Xu Damao asked while taking out money.

"I'm almost well. The doctor said I need to eat something good, otherwise my body might be lacking something. I don't remember..."

When talking about his grandfather, little Yuanchao's eyes dimmed and his little appearance was pitiful.

"Fuck, I forgot to bring money again. Xiao Yuanchao, wait for me, I'll exchange something with you."

Xu Damao walked to the bicycle basket and prepared to take something.

"No need, big brother! My grandfather said that from now on, you can drink water for free, really."

Xiao Yuan said hurriedly, trotted over and stretched out his arm to stop Xu Damao.

"Then wouldn't that be considered a freeloader? So many people are watching me bullying a kid like you, wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"

"I voluntarily refuse your money, brother."

"But others don't see it that way. Just listen to your big brother!"

Xu Damao said as he took out a net bag of eggs. Why do I say that? There were chicken eggs, duck eggs, and goose eggs in the net bag. There were about twenty eggs.

"Put it away and go home to eat with your grandfather."

Xu Damao ignored Xiao Yuanchao's refusal, put the bag of shit under the tea stall and pushed the cart to leave.

"Old man, you have a nice idea. You want to exchange your fake cabbage for my real cabbage? Do you think I'm a fool? Hahaha!"

Xu Damao turned his head and saw a stall owner selling cabbages laughing, with an old man with a white beard standing next to him looking awkward.

There were a few onlookers around, pointing and talking.

The white-bearded old man Xu Damao looked more and more familiar. Just a second later, an idea flashed in Xu Damao's mind, and he pushed the cart and ran over quickly.

"Brother, don't leave. This tea is not worth so many eggs!"

……

"What's going on? What are you laughing at?"

Xu Damao came over like a spectator and asked the stall owner.

"This old man came to my place to buy vegetables. He didn't have any money with him. He took out a painting of cabbage and wanted to exchange his fake cabbage for my real cabbage. Haha, isn't that ridiculous?"

"His cabbage is inedible and inedible, but he gave me real cabbage that can be eaten. I was a fool to exchange it with him."

"Brother, you are wrong! Everyone has forgotten to bring money when they go out."

"Look at the old man, he's so old and has a bad memory. What's wrong with forgetting to bring money? We should respect the elderly and love the young!"

Xu Damao transformed himself into the Lord of Morality and gave earnest instructions to the stall owner.

"I just had tea from a tea-selling kid. I didn't have any money with me, so I took a few eggs to pay for the tea."

Xu Damao pretended to be indignant.

"Your eggs are more than enough to exchange for tea. He wanted to use the fake cabbage in a painting to exchange for my basket of cabbage."

"You really don't respect the elderly at all. I bought this basket of cabbage and gave it to this old man!"

As Xu Damao spoke, he picked up a basket of cabbages that looked great and were of good quality and placed it next to the old man.

"Old man, who hasn't forgotten to bring money when they go out? This basket of vegetables is quite heavy. Can I help you carry it over?"

Xu Damao walked over, very enthusiastic. If Yi Zhonghai saw Xu Damao's current appearance, his three views would definitely be shattered.

"Thank you for your timely help, my friend. In that case, I'll give you this fake cabbage."

The old man rolled up a painting in his hand and handed it to Xu Damao.

"Thank you, old man!"

Xu Damao took the painting with both hands. Looking closely, his hands were shaking slightly.