Siheyuan: Started in 1950, third-level cook

Chapter 1134 Xu Damao fiercely poked the center of Liu Hai's hair.



Chapter 1134 Xu Damao fiercely poked the center of Liu Hai's hair.

“Xu Damao, if you do this kind of thing again, I will definitely not live with you anymore.”

After Xu Damao finished dealing with his business, he returned to the house and saw Hou Guifang looking aggrieved.

Although Hou Guifang was a few years older than Xu Damao, she always lacked confidence when facing him. In addition, since the two were forced into marriage, Hou Guifang was always worried that Xu Damao would abandon her.

Now that she has a child, Hou Guifang feels a little more at ease, but Xu Damao has started to have affairs with people right next to her.

"Sigh, I won't do it again!"

Xu Damao scratched his head in frustration. He hunted geese every day, but today he was pecked in the eye by a goose. He was so angry that his head hurt.

I didn't get any advantage and even lost 135 yuan. No, adding the 5 yuan from the daytime, it's a full 140 yuan.

More than one hundred yuan of this money came from home, and the remaining twenty-odd yuan was borrowed from Chen Jun.

In other words, Qin Huairu's actions directly bankrupted Xu Damao.

"Qin Huairu, you just wait, you'll pay for this sooner or later!"

In Xu Damao's view, no one in the courtyard was easier to bully than Qin Huairu, the widow. She dared to extort so much money from him, so he had to get it back.

Besides Qin Huairu, Xu Damao also harbored resentment towards Liu Haizhong and Liu Guangqi.

If it weren't for Liu Guangqi, that jerk, Xu Damao would have only been extorted by Qin Huairu for a few dozen yuan at most, and he might have even gotten a better deal after paying her.

And then there's Liu Haizhong, this guy dares to kick people just because he's the boss!

Xu Damao became angrier and angrier, and couldn't sleep all night.

The next morning, Xu Damao, who had been holding back his anger, felt a dull ache in his stomach.

I got dressed and got out of bed, ready to go to the public restroom to relieve myself.

Pushing open the door, a cool breeze blew in, and I realized that it had started to drizzle outside.

"Why is it raining if there's nothing wrong with it!"

Xu Damao complained that he had another assignment to show movies in the countryside today. The rainy weather made the roads muddy, and he also had to take care to keep the equipment dry, which was the most troublesome thing.

He muttered to himself as he walked out of the courtyard.

As soon as I stepped out of the courtyard gate, I lost my footing and fell to the ground with a thud.

Good guy!

The fall almost spilled out all the food he'd had last night. Xu Damao tensed up, clenched his buttocks, and stood up, leaning against the wall for support.

After getting up, he stood there for a while, and it took a lot of effort to suppress the urge to erupt.

"Come on!"

Xu Damao gritted his teeth and ran towards the public toilet.

I was incredibly nervous running that short distance, but thankfully I made it to the public restroom without incident. As soon as I squatted down, a series of loud noises started.

It stinks like hell!

Xu Damao covered his nose with the back of his hand in disgust, then discovered a serious problem.

Where's the paper?

Where's the toilet paper I brought with me when I left the house?

"Damn it, it's at the door!"

Xu Damao was completely stunned. He had been so focused on clenching his buttocks that he hadn't noticed the paper that had fallen on the ground.

We're doomed.

Now how am I going to clean up this mess?

It's still raining, and you can't even find a decent clod of earth.

Xu Damao searched his entire body but couldn't find anything usable.

"We can't just use our hands!"

Xu Damao looked at his hands, hesitated for a moment, and then gave up.

He was at least a respectable man, a projectionist at a steel mill; his hands were for showing movies, not for wiping his bottom.

"No rush, no rush, we'll borrow it from someone later."

Xu Damao tried to comfort himself, but because he got up a little early, he waited for more than twenty minutes before he heard footsteps outside the public toilet.

finally come!

Xu Damao rubbed his numb legs and looked expectantly toward the entrance of the public restroom.

Then, we saw the portly Liu Haizhong walk in with his hands behind his back.

"......"

The words were on the tip of his tongue, but Xu Damao swallowed them back.

Asking Liu Haizhong for paper will only earn you ridicule from the other side.

It's better to use your hands!

No rush, no rush, let's wait for the next one!

Surely the next one can't be someone from the Liu family again?

Xu Damao thought to himself, while patting his already numb legs.

"Humph!"

Liu Haizhong looked clearly displeased when he saw Xu Damao.

He ruined his son's blind date!

They're still acting like hooligans in the courtyard!

In Liu Haizhong's view, Xu Damao was a pure scoundrel who not only harmed the people in the courtyard but also tarnished the reputation of the courtyard house.

Like Jia Zhangshi, she was a malignant tumor in the courtyard.

To run into Xu Damao so early in the morning is just incredibly unlucky!

But we still have to pull it up.

So, with a frown and a pinch on his nose, Liu Haizhong walked to the public toilet and squatted down with a look of disgust.

Even so, he and Xu Damao were only one seat apart.

There was nothing he could do; the public restroom was only so big, and Xu Damao had even chosen a spot in the middle.

"What are you looking at? Pull your thing properly!" Liu Haizhong noticed Xu Damao staring at him and scolded him somewhat displeasedly.

Hey?

Xu Damao immediately got angry: "No, Liu Haizhong, aren't you being too nosy? What's wrong with me glancing at you?"

"You're just a steward of a courtyard house, yet you act more like Director Yang!"

Xu Damao was staring at Liu Haizhong because he wanted to find a reason to make Liu Haizhong angry and leave, so that when someone else came in later, he could ask to borrow some paper to wipe his butt.

Otherwise, if Liu Haizhong were standing next to him, he would definitely make sarcastic remarks.

"Xu Damao, I think you still need some education. Should I call a college-wide meeting today and give you a good ideological lesson?" Liu Haizhong sneered.

He dislikes it most when people bring up his status as a high-ranking official.

In reality, the old man in charge wasn't a leader; he was just a mediator who mediated neighborhood disputes.

But usually no one would say these things, and over time Liu Haizhong started to think of himself as the leader.

"You think you can just open it like that? We already lost money yesterday. Don't act like a boss just because you're in charge. There's only one leader in our institute, and that's Chen Jun!"

"You're a blacksmith, yet you're more impressive than Chen Jun, the canteen manager."

Xu Damao deliberately poked at the center of Liu Hai's hair, saying whatever hurtful things he could.

"Xu Damao, what right do you, a hooligan, have to say such things!"

"If it weren't for saving Qin Huairu's face yesterday, I would have already sent you to the security department!"

Liu Haizhong retaliated, but when it came to verbal skills, he was still far inferior to Xu Damao.

"You're just talking nonsense. You sent me to the security department. Why don't you ask Qin Huairu if she's willing? You're being used as a pawn and you still think you're so great. If you ask me, your ability as a manager isn't even good enough to carry Yi Zhonghai's shoes."

“Look at what he does. He helps out poor families from time to time. Everyone in the courtyard says he’s kind-hearted. On the other hand, you’re fat and bloated, and you never care about the well-being of your neighbors in the courtyard.”

"Hey, and your good-for-nothing son, he's been on so many blind dates and still can't find a wife, and he still wants to climb up to the Lou family? He can dream on and eat dog shit!"


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