Siheyuan: Buyers get rich from hunting

Just as Xu Damao was immersed in his own calculations and proud of the "good harvest" of this rural screening, a figure quietly approached him. It was the village's old accountant, an old man who was usually taciturn but had a clear mind. He slowly walked to Xu Damao's side, looked at him deeply, and then said softly:

"Comrade projectionist, you have indeed brought joy to the village this time, and everyone is very happy. However, we all understand that this film screening is not for nothing, there must be some return. However, you must be sensible in doing things and don't make the villagers feel unhappy."

When Xu Damao heard this, his heart tightened and the smile on his face instantly faded. He didn't expect that his little action would be noticed so quickly, and he was reminded so bluntly. He coughed dryly and responded calmly:

"Don't worry, I will never let the villagers down."

However, the old village chief did not easily believe his words and continued:

"I hope so. But I want to tell you that although our village is poor, we are not short of food and vegetables. If you really want to help us, then show more good movies so that everyone can feel the charm of culture. In this way, even without extra compensation, everyone will be grateful to you."

Xu Damao couldn't help feeling ashamed when he heard the old accountant's words. He thought he had done it perfectly, but he didn't expect that he was still seen through. He nodded silently, indicating that he accepted the old village chief's advice.

"Also, the children in our village are eager for knowledge and they need more books and school supplies. If you have the ability, you can help us contact some donation channels so that these children can get a better education. This is something truly meaningful."

"Old village chief, you are right. I naturally understand this. I just hope that while doing my best to bring joy to everyone, I can also supplement the family expenses a little. After all, the journey is long and equipment maintenance is also a considerable expense." Xu Damao said sincerely.

Upon hearing this, the old village chief shook his head slightly, with a bit of helplessness in his tone: "It's right to subsidize the family, but there must be a limit. Although the villagers are simple, they are not stupid. If you do this, I'm afraid it will hurt everyone's feelings. It may not be so lively next time."

After hearing this, Xu Damao's heart was filled with ripples. He knew that the old village chief was right, and he also realized that he might have been too greedy this time. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful and self-blame.

More importantly, Xu Damao was afraid of being reported. If the matter got to the higher-ups, not only would his reputation be damaged, he might even face punishment. This consequence was unbearable for him, and he began to worry about his future.

At this time, Xu Damao was in deep conflict. On the one hand, he wanted to maintain his own interests; on the other hand, he did not want to lose the trust and support of the villagers. At this critical moment, he had to make a wise choice...

He had been reported by others before, but he lived alone at that time and had no fear. However, now he has a wife and needs to consider his family and future more. So he decided to be cautious before taking action. Xu Damao thought silently, and finally sighed and nodded slowly. He knew that he could no longer do whatever he wanted as in the past, and he had to learn to control his behavior.

"You are right, I really did not think it through. In the future, I will pay more attention and try to find a balance that can ensure that my fellow villagers do not suffer any loss while allowing myself to gain certain benefits." Xu Damao said sincerely.

Xu Damao took a deep breath and realized that his previous thinking was too narrow. He decided to change his strategy and no longer focus only on personal interests, but to do more beneficial things for the village.

"I understand. Thank you for your reminder. I will try my best to do better and satisfy everyone."

After hearing this, the old village chief showed a satisfied look on his face. He gently patted Xu Damao on the shoulder and then turned and left. Xu Damao stood alone in the night, lost in deep thought.

The movie finally ended, and the villagers left reluctantly. Xu Damao also calmed down and prepared to leave. Before leaving, he found the village chief, sincerely expressed his apologies, and promised to pay more attention to his words and deeds in the future and not make the villagers dissatisfied again.

After hearing this, the village chief smiled tolerantly and patted Xu Damao on the shoulder:

"As a young man, it's good to have some ideas, but remember, people's hearts are exchanged for people's hearts. If you treat us well, we will treat you well. Next time you come, remember to bring more good films, be less calculating, and more sincere."

Xu Damao nodded repeatedly and swore to himself that he must do better next time, not only to make money but also to win people's hearts.

He knew that if he wanted to succeed, he couldn't just be clever and calculating, but he had to treat everyone with sincerity. Only in this way could he gain everyone's recognition and support and achieve his goals. So Xu Damao decided to change his business approach, no longer just thinking about making money, but putting the needs of the villagers first.

As the night deepened, Xu Damao returned to the house prepared for him in the village.

Although the house was a bit shabby, Xu Damao could only make do with it for now. However, what made him uncomfortable was that this job was not easy. Although he acted very sincerely before, he was actually acting for the people in the village. After all, he was alone here, and if he angered them, he might be beaten to death. The customs of the people in this era were quite fierce.

Xu Damao thought he was flexible and would never act out of anger. He was not a fool like He Yuzhu. However, the problem was that if he could not make some money, the meager salary would not be enough. Wasn't it for this little money that he chose to be a projectionist?

Xu Damao lay in bed and began to seriously think about whether to change his job. However, the current situation is that the job of projectionist is no longer popular. Everyone knows that projectionists cannot make money now, so no one is willing to do this job. Moreover, he has no way to find other jobs. If he is transferred to the workshop in the end, it will be too embarrassing.

"But how can I find Shui to change my job? I don't have any channels. Do I have to go to my father again?" Xu Damao was lying on the bed, scratching his head, not knowing what to do for a moment.