Siheyuan: Becoming a cadre after graduating from technical secondary school

Time flies like a white horse. In the blink of an eye, winter goes and spring comes.

On the Siheyuan side, with the emotional intelligence that Xu Damao had developed over many years of hard work in the old city, and Liu Haizhong's connections, the company they jointly opened quickly developed.

Since Liu Haizhong's family became rich, there have been obvious changes in their food, clothing, housing and transportation. He wears brand-name suits, holds a pager in his hand, and eats several kinds of snacks at a time.

Even their son, who had moved out long ago, rushed back to take care of them.

Look, the old couple are drinking tea and chatting leisurely in the house, while their sons are busy running around.

After a while, the second son Liu Guangtian, who had just finished his work, hurried back to report his "work" to his old father.

"Dad, everything is ready."

Liu Haizhong hummed a "hmm" from his nose and asked, "Is dinner ready?"

Liu Guangtian replied respectfully: "Dad, everything is prepared as you ordered. The mutton is cut into thin slices, the Erba sauce is from Liubiju, and the pickled garlic is also ready."

While they were talking, the landline installed in the house suddenly rang. Liu Haizhong walked to the landline with a big belly. After picking up the phone, his tone immediately became polite: "Hey, I'm Liu Haizhong, hello Manager Wang.

What, dinner tonight?

Hey, that's not necessary. I'm telling you, let's just follow the rules. You can transfer the money to my company's account. I will ship 100 tons of rebar to you right away."

Liu Haizhong had just put down the phone when his son's flattery came to him like it was free. Liu Haizhong touched his big belly, feeling very proud, thinking that what Xu Damao said was so right, if you have money, you will be surrounded by good people!

As for the family of Xu Damao, another major shareholder of the company, the changes were even greater. After Xu Damao became rich, he not only bought back the few hidden items that his wife had sold at the time, but also hired a nanny to take care of their daily life.

Even when he meets Sha Zhu, he is not afraid of him anymore.

What's so great about you, Shazhu? All you know is a little bit of fighting. If you want to get into the business, you need money, power and a suit!

"Silly Zhu, did you see these English letters on my clothes? Do you recognize them?"

Sha Zhu was so annoyed with Xu Damao recently that he wanted to avoid him, but unfortunately he failed to avoid him today and was stopped at the gate of the courtyard.

"See? Pierre Cardin, from France." Xu Damao looked at Sha Zhu's worn-out clothes, curled his lips and said, "Sha Zhu, don't disbelieve me, this outfit of mine is worth half a year's salary."

Sha Zhu was furious and said impatiently, "I believe it, I believe it, I have something else to do, good dog, don't block the way."

"If you can, do it!"

Xu Damao shouted proudly: "Don't blame me for not reminding you. You can't afford to pay for my clothes if they are torn and dirty."

Sha Zhu suddenly thought of Xu Damao's weakness. His eyes rolled and he shouted respectfully, "Boss Xu, can I ask you a question?"

"Hey, you old man are really smart." Xu Damao said with a smile: "Go ahead and ask, I'll see what you can find out."

"Mr. Xu, do you have a son? I'm talking about your biological son."

After hearing what Sha Zhu said, Xu Damao's expression quickly became a little unnatural.

Although he had always treated Xu Tangshen as his biological son, the two of them had no blood relationship at all, and the young man did not look like him at all.

"Silly Zhu, you are looking for trouble, right? I have money. Look at what your family eats every day and what we eat!"

"Mr. Xu, do you have a biological son?"

"Silly Zhu, I'm going to fuck your grandma!"

"Mr. Xu, do you have a biological son? If not, don't show off in front of me. I do."

Sha Zhu walked away with his hands in his pockets, leaving Xu Damao alone, dancing with anger.

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After Sha Zhu returned home, he looked at the simple food in front of him and couldn't help but sigh. The sigh sounded weak, like an eggplant hit by frost.

"Why do you sigh every day? You can't eat these, right?"

Zhao Xiaoyun was so angry that he put down his bowl, took a glass of boiled water and drank it in gulps.

Next to her, two teenage boys and girls looked at each other. The eldest daughter, He Chunyan, carefully selected her words to comfort her mother: "Mom, don't be angry. My dad must have been mad at Xu Damao outside again. He doesn't dislike the food you cooked."

The youngest son, He Chunxiao, also took over the conversation and said, "Yes, Mom, Xu Damao is too much. Ever since he became rich, he has been showing off in front of my dad every day, like a smug little man."

Zhao Xiaoyun's anger came and went quickly. Soon, she sighed under the comfort of her children and said, "Your father is angry that I don't let him go out to open a restaurant, but he doesn't even think about it. With his temper, is he suitable for business?"

Sha Zhu refuted sullenly, "Isn't the Lin family's hot pot restaurant doing well? I tried it and it was just so-so. Now they are talking about opening a branch."

"The Lin family is the Lin family, and we are us. Do you know how much money they invested in the early stage?"

Zhao Xiaoyun looked at Sha Zhu's expression and saw that he was still unhappy, so he could only patiently continue to persuade him: "Doing business is not that simple. You only see the superficial glory of the Xu family. You don't know that Jin Yunduo is worried every day at home, fearing that Xu Damao will fall into a big trouble one day, and their family will have no choice but to run away."

After hearing what Zhao Xiaoyun said, Sha Zhu calmed down a little, but he obviously hadn't given up yet. He asked tentatively, "How about you take out some money and I can find someone to partner with you?"

Zhao Xiaoyun hesitated for a moment, but when she saw her children, her eyes quickly became firm and she said seriously: "Old He, isn't it good to live a stable life? Now our family has enough money. When there are more restaurants in the future, you can find a part-time job anywhere and it will be enough for the children to finish school."

Sha Zhu muttered, "But this is not safe. The uncles are getting old. If they don't have money, they won't be able to see a doctor if they get sick."

Zhao Xiaoyun was speechless for a moment after hearing this, and he shouted angrily: "As long as I am still in this family, don't even think about touching this little savings!"

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere at the scene immediately became quiet. After a moment, Sha Zhu stood up with a cold face and left the table.

At this moment, Zhao Xiaoyun's voice was like a knife, stabbing deeply into Sha Zhu's heart, making him feel a sharp pain.