Siheyuan: Steel Mill Driver

"You kid! It's really hard to be your opponent!"

"By the way, Xiaofeng, the empty workshops in the factory are now full. Please help me share the burden and go and make arrangements for those fourth uncles."

"Okay, I understand. I'll burn what needs to be burned and smash what needs to be smashed, right?"

In the small dark room of the steel mill security department, Xu Damao sat opposite Liu Haizhong and said, "Second uncle, tell us everything, so you don't have to suffer any more."

"No, Damao, I've been good to you all these years, right? Second Uncle can't stand your torment. So, please help me find Li Feng. I want to talk to him."

Xu Damao said in embarrassment: "This way, I am taking a big risk, Second Master."

"Da Mao, you can't let me down at this critical moment. If you don't help me, everything will be ruined!"

"You! What can I say about you? If you had been more careful with your hands, you would have been able to advance to the next level. Why bother now?

Okay, I'll help you find Li Feng. Whether he comes or not is not my business. I've done my best."

"Thank you, thank you Damao. When I get out, I'll treat you to whatever you want to eat in Sijiucheng!"

"Hey, wait until you can get out safely! Wait, I'll go get someone for you."

Li Feng was alone in the office. There was a piece of rice paper on his desk and a smoking cigar next to it. He was holding a brush and writing when he heard a knock on the door.

He ignored her and waited until she finished writing before saying, "Come in."

When Xu Damao entered the room, he saw Li Feng writing with a brush. He showed disdain and immediately said with compliments, "I never thought that you could write with a brush, Director, and you are so good at calligraphy!"

"Sleeping on straw and tasting gall! This calligraphy is well written! Uncle San's calligraphy cannot catch up with yours! This calligraphy is vigorous and powerful, wandering and ups and downs, graceful and elegant, strong as iron painting, charming as silver hook! A rare masterpiece!"

Li Feng thought he was thick-skinned enough, and couldn't help but blushing. He put down his brush, picked up his cigar, took a puff and said, "Okay, you flattered me, I almost believed it! Just say it if you have something to say."

Xu Damao looked at the cigar he was holding and his eyes lit up. This thing is great! It is definitely a great tool for showing off! I don't know where I can get it.

"Haha, Director, you are too modest. I dare not say how much your calligraphy is worth, but I'm sure someone will rush to buy it for three or five hundred yuan."

"Come on, forget it. I'm willing to give you three or five hundred yuan. I'm satisfied if I can get this piece of rice paper back. Come on, stop flattering me. Tell me what you're here for."

Xu Damao smiled awkwardly and said, "Isn't this Lao Liu? He knows he was wrong. He wanted to see you and asked me to help pass on a message."

"You see, we are all in the same courtyard. It would be bad if I didn't come."

"Well, according to what you said, I am also from the same courtyard, so wouldn't it be bad if I didn't help?"

"Ah, no, I don't mean that. Don't think too much about it. He is him and I am me. Besides, how can we compare with you!"

"Haha, brother, I admire you very much. I admire your ability to speak the truth to people and lie to ghosts!"

"Actually, I still like the way we were before. Your flattering look was okay at first. It made me feel a little bit high!"

"But this feeling is both good and bad. I won't tell you about the good part. But the bad part is that it can easily make me lose my direction and lose my ability to judge the situation!"

Xu Damao was stunned. After listening to this, his face was full of complexities. He sighed and said, "Hey, I don't have any ability. I just acted out of necessity. Who wants to be ordered around like a grandson every day? Isn't there no other way?"

"There's no other way. If you want to climb up, if you want to stand out, if you want to be superior to others, these are what most people have to go through!"

Li Feng handed her a cigar and said, "Would you like to try one?"

Xu Damao was not polite. He took it and lit it up and took a puff. Then he started coughing and tears flowed out.

Li Feng didn't laugh at him, but gave him a napkin. Xu Damao also recognized this thing, as he had used it a lot when eating at Li Feng's house.

"Ahem, what kind of cigarette is this? It's really strong!"

"This is a Cuban cigar. I heard that it was made by 18-year-old girls rubbing it on their smooth thighs."

When Xu Damao heard this, his eyes lit up. No one knew what he was thinking of, but he picked up the cigar and took two more puffs.

Li Feng continued, "But the truth is often hard for people to accept. Those legendary 18-year-old girls are actually a group of middle-aged women."

After listening to this, Xu Damao coughed again. Thinking of the aunties in the yard, he couldn't help but shudder. The cigar in his hand no longer smelled fragrant and even began to feel sick of it.

He said angrily: "Isn't this a lie?"

Li Feng took a puff calmly, blew out a smoke ring and said, "You can't say that, after all, they were also 18-year-old girls before."

"But don't worry, ours are all machine-processed, you can use them without worry."

Xu Damao looked at Li Feng with resentment.

Li Feng stopped teasing him and said, "Let's go. Our respected and beloved Second Master will be anxious soon!"

The two men came to the room where Liu Haizhong was, looked at Liu Haizhong who was squatting in the corner in fear, and glanced at Xu Damao in confusion.

Before Xu Damao could say anything, he heard screams coming from a room in the distance. Only then did he understand why Liu Haizhong was so frightened.

Liu Haizhong heard someone coming in, looked up and saw that it was Li Feng and Xu Damao, and immediately stumbled to Li Feng and said, "Xiao Feng, you can't just ignore me, I'm yours."

"What are you talking about, Uncle? Don't talk nonsense. What do you mean by my person? I am just an introducer."

"Ah, I said the wrong thing, Xiaofeng, you can't not help me, if you don't help me, I'll be finished!"

"If you can get me out, I'll agree to anything you say. From now on, I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Hey! Uncle, it's not that I won't help you! Do you know how big a mistake you made this time? I wasn't trying to scare you when I said you could have peanuts!"

"Also, it would be fine if you took some small things, but why did you take them so blatantly? Many people took things just because you did. This time, I'm afraid you!"

"Da Mao, go back and inform Second Uncle's family. I heard it's quite cold there. Ask Second Aunt to bring some clothes over!"

Li Feng was talking about the small dark room. Liu Haizhong thought Li Feng was talking about the Yin-Yang Road and was so scared that he wet his pants.

He regretted it, regretting why he always wanted to be a leader. Wouldn't it be better to be a seventh-level fitter? Besides, he would retire in a few years. Wouldn't it be better to use his pension to play with cats and dogs every day?