Xu Damao's Thirty-Six Stratagems in Siheyuan

"Comrade Xu Damao, why did you come back so early today? Why don't you spend more time with your sister He?"

"Lady, stop being so jealous. Is it interesting? It's the Spring Festival, so it's a rare trip. She's going back to her parents' house today. Do you want to go to Baishui Village to see your parents? I can go with you."

"Come on, do you want my parents to cut off relations with me or what? Besides, in what capacity can you accompany me? You, please don't cause trouble for me. We'll talk about it after my Shuying grows up."

"How about I go alone to give them something? It seems a bit unreasonable not to go during the Spring Festival."

"It's up to you. I don't care. If you have time, go over there if you want. After all, you are their son-in-law. But don't tell them about my childbirth.

And my brother Junru doesn't know how to find a partner. See if there is a suitable girl and find one for him. Sigh... this world is like this."

"Okay, I'll take some time to go and have a look. I mainly want to go to Baishui Village for a wedding. The village chief's son, Chen Xiaoshun, is getting married on the 8th day of the Chinese New Year, and he asked me to go there to celebrate. I helped that guy buy a workstation and get him into the factory. He is quite grateful to me. We have the same master, after all. Although I learned kung fu, he learned benchwork. It's fate. By the way, Xiaoru, do you feel anything when you practice the Qi Refining Technique? I have a suggestion for you. When you meditate, think about the skin being able to breathe, and the body being able to directly absorb spiritual energy from the surroundings for your own use, filling your Dantian and nourishing your meridians. Don't worry, it took me months to succeed. Just think of it as a beauty treatment."

Xu Damao teased his three daughters, and laughed and chatted with Gu Meifang and Fang Xiaoru at home, exchanging their experiences in practicing martial arts, and time passed by unknowingly.

At night, Xu Damao still meditated in the yard to practice the Qi Refining Technique and the Spirit Refining Technique. Now, besides his daughter, this was the most important thing in his life.

After this period of training, Xu Damao felt that he could project his spiritual consciousness and check the situation within a radius of 20 meters. For example, he could know which corner of the yard had a mouse.

This is a remarkable skill, and he also found that he could use his spiritual sense to attack. He used it to deal with mice, and it felt like a needle prick, which made the mouse faint and die. It was just a bit energy-consuming, and he felt dizzy after a long time. He knew that his level of cultivation needed to be improved, so he practiced diligently every day. If he didn't have time during the day, he would practice at night. Practicing is like resting, not tiring, not sleepy, but full of energy.

Sometimes he really wanted to quit work. But after thinking it over, he decided that it was better to stay in the factory. He had special skills, but he couldn't show off too much, because he wasn't as powerful as someone who could split a mountain.

Xu Damao now found that he was in 207, and could use his spiritual sense to spy on Li Huaide's every move in the office. Enough distance, very easy.

So he would snoop into Li Huaide's privacy whenever he wanted, so that he could have a better idea of ​​what was going on. It would be impossible for him to set him up in the future. Haha, this technique is really practical.

Xu Damao actually discovered that there were many secrets in Li Huaide's office. There was a lot of money in the desk and bookcase, including more than a dozen gold bars, more than a dozen stacks of ten-yuan bills, and a large pile of bills.

Xu Damao was indeed still shocked. After all, power is money. I didn't expect Li Huaide to be a master at amassing wealth. With so many properties in his office, wouldn't there be even more at home?

But thinking about myself, I feel relieved. My salary is about 1,000 yuan a year, I don't have much work, and I often eat and drink in the factory. Outside, I earn at least 20,000 yuan with Fan Changlong, Wang Weiyi and others, and I also help a few brothers get rich. I feel quite balanced.

Never mind him. As long as Li Huaide trusts him and gives him freedom, there is nothing for him to worry about.

Just like that, his office asked for three days off on the 11th, 12th and 13th of the lunar month, and Li Huaide waved his hand and directly agreed. Isn't that settled?

Flattery is not free, and gifts are not free. Nice words are free, and those gifts are actually worthless. What matters is attitude and standing. Li Huaide now treats Xu Damao as a loyal subordinate. Xu Damao is also the deputy director of the G Committee of Red Star Factory and the head of the Propaganda Department of the factory. He is definitely a person with real power. It is normal for him to be free.

Xu Damao was drinking tea and smoking in Room 207, enjoying himself. He was thinking about how He Lihua was doing after returning home that day. He wanted to call her to ask, but he held back. It would be better to go there himself in the afternoon. Besides, there was a nosy Wu Lingjuan next door who always came to harass him. What if she heard what he said?

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Wu Lingjuan came in again, chewing an apple.

"Chief Xu, Happy Chinese New Year."

"What a bullshit! I never saw you steal a bottle of good wine or a few packs of good cigarettes from home to honor your boss, and you even ate an apple to show off. Go away, go away, I have nothing to say to you."

"Oh, you're still excited about the New Year. It's just cigarettes and wine. What about what you promised?"

"What did I promise you?"

"Object? It's been so long, what are your actual actions?"

"Oh my God, Wu Lingjuan, Zheng Yongjun, who sent gifts to Corey before the New Year, has such good conditions, but you despise them. I really don't have them. You figure it out yourself."

"I'm still talking about that. Isn't Zheng Yongjun the country boy you mentioned? What's so good about him?"

"Wu Lingjuan, I know you come from a cadre family, but I don't. Although I am a cadre now, I am only a cadre in the factory. I don't have many cadre friends outside. You also know that apart from working in the factory, I go home to take care of the children and do housework. In the past, I went to the countryside to show movies every day. This is the only connection I have. Zheng Yongjun is the best resource I have. I can't do anything if you don't like him. You can only look for him yourself."

"I didn't say anything."

"Wu Lingjuan, let's discuss work-related matters in the office in the future, and stop talking about personal matters. We have a good relationship, but we should also avoid gossip. If rumors about my relationship with you get out, your father, who is a big boss, will definitely put a small person like me in solitary confinement and sue me. I still want to live a good life."

"Is it that serious? Really, I just came here to ask if Zheng Yongjun has come back. I didn't say I don't like him."

Xu Damao didn't expect there would be such a big twist.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me earlier? I don't know either. He probably hasn't come back yet. If he comes back, he will definitely come to my house. Wu Lingjuan, you are good. You have good taste. I tell you, Yongjun is really good. If you marry him, I guarantee you will have a wonderful life."

Wu Lingjuan's restless heart was really fooled by Xu Damao and burned.

It seems that there will be wedding banquets to attend in the near future.