After rebirth, dominate the courtyard

Dressed in elegant green clothes and with a face full of anger, Xu Damao, once a talented and romantic scholar, has now become a cleaner in a secluded place. He was shocked to find stains all over his clothes, and a nameless fire rose in his heart, as hot as a blazing flame. Xu Damao lowered his head to look at the wet and mottled upper body, and the anger in his eyes was hard to suppress.

"Brother Xu, you..." The words were not finished yet, but had already frozen in his throat. At that time, Xu Damao stood in front of him. He was not an old friend, but a thorn in his side. The ridicule was like a sword, piercing the most vulnerable part of his heart.

"You have come here, don't you have any knowledge?" The words were full of contempt and sarcasm. Hearing this, Xu Damao became even more angry and vowed to clean up this filthy place so that Deputy Factory Owner Li would have no reason to punish him.

"Remember, Xu Damao, if you want to stay here, you must clean it up properly." Xu Damao raised his lips slightly, as if he was sure of victory. However, was Xu Damao an easy person to deal with? "Whether it is cleaned or not is none of your business?" He waved the broom gently, expressing his determination.

When Xu Damao was gone, the man used his hidden means to spread the dirty liquid everywhere. He turned and left, as if he had disappeared into thin air. When Xu Damao returned, he saw this scene and suddenly realized the meaning of the previous words. His anger was like boiling soup pouring on snow.

The workshop was still busy. Yi Zhonghai heard the rumors and was shocked to learn of Xu Damao's fate. Everyone was talking about it, some were laughing, some were sympathetic, and all of them sneered at Xu Damao's new position as the "director". Xu Damao, with no one to command him, was helpless. How sad!

Yi Zhonghai was extremely worried and hurried to the place of meditation to find out the truth. Seeing Xu Damao working hard with a broom, he couldn't help but feel sympathy. "Nephew Xu, why are you doing this?!" His tone was full of surprise and disbelief.

Seeing this, Xu Damao felt ashamed. He suppressed the bitterness in his heart and opened his red lips softly: "I really don't deserve such a personal visit from my uncle." The implication of his words was both embarrassment and helplessness.

"I came here because I heard rumors in the workshop. Who would have thought it would be like this?" Yi Zhonghai's eyes were deep and his words revealed deep concern.

Xu Damao smiled bitterly, knowing that it was Li Tianliang's revenge, and was very angry: "It's all because of what happened last night. This person has ulterior motives and has caused me trouble."

The two had a pleasant conversation, but it was still difficult to resolve Xu Damao's worries. Yi Zhonghai promised to help him and said that he would intercede for him when the time was right. "My dear nephew Zhuzi, please be patient for a while. When Li Tianliang's anger subsides a little, I will mediate for him."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Yunli came over after hearing the voice. Knowing everything, she was also filled with indignation. "This matter has made Xu Damao suffer. The deaf woman really shouldn't have said anything. Isn't it ironic that she has suffered such a change now?" In her words, she could not hide her sigh of helplessness towards the reality.

However, everyone didn't know that Li Tianliang was cunning and would never give up easily. The pleasure of torture was better than cutting him off with a sword. Only in this way could he manipulate him at will, without fear of the difficulty of punishment under the sun. Expulsion? It was just a strategy of cutting the grass and eradicating the roots, far less than the magic of a steady stream of water!

Time flies, and it is already noon. Xu Damao hurriedly changes his clothes and returns to the kitchen to work. Seeing his extraordinary cooking skills, Ma Hua is curious and asks about his new job. How can I question my teacher's kindness? Xu Damao stares at him, and his words are filled with anger.

The noise in the kitchen gradually subsided. Ma Hua was diligently preparing lunch. The master and the apprentice had a tacit understanding. Xu Damao was fully dressed and his cooking skills were back. The aroma of delicious food and the daily life were all there.

At the same time, Li Tianliang spread out a roll of personnel files on his desk, his mind heavy. The steel mill reform urgently needs talents. The temptation of 100,000 yuan has touched the hearts of ten companies. The deputy director reported the emergency matters, his words were full of anxiety, and the voices of outside cities asking for help were endless.

Li Tianliang looked calm and responded in moderation: "Don't worry, everything will be fine in ten days." He was calm and composed, as if he was in control of the overall situation, and his words were followed by the law.

The deputy director took the order and left, and the office returned to silence. Li Tianliang pondered for a moment, and the shortage of talent was indeed an urgent problem. Accelerating training was the best solution.

In the sunny afternoon, Li Tianliang rode his bicycle to go home for dinner. Passing by the workshop, he saw Xu Damao being laughed at and felt sympathy for him. So he decided to give the bicycle to Qin Yunli to comfort her. The joys and sorrows of life are intertwined here, each showing its own emotions.

Xu Damao, alone in the world, suffered all kinds of ridicule. Ma Hua took over the heavy responsibility and became the chef. Every spoon and every ladle carries the friendship between master and apprentice. Xu Damao sat alone in the kitchen, with all kinds of thoughts pouring into his mind.

Qin Yunli came quietly and asked gently, "Why do you look so sad, brother Xu?" Knowing his experience, she felt compassion. Time passes, life is impermanent, and the prosperity of the world has become a bubble. Only true companionship can withstand the long years.