Siheyuan: The romantic and suave Xu Damao

Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui left with Xu Damao's big steamer, happily dividing the meat and bones. However, the atmosphere at the Jia family's dinner table was depressing.

"Xu Damao, you little bastard! How dare you hit me in the face..."

"Mom! Stop scolding me. I already know what happened. You know what kind of person Xu Damao is. He has never offended us. Why are you saying bad things about him?"

Jia Dongxu already knew what had happened and was very upset.

"You are my son, why don't you speak for me? What's wrong with Xu Damao? Isn't he just a little difficult? Am I easy to bully?"

"That little bastard either stews meat or stir-fries meat slices in the house every day, or he eats scrambled eggs."

"They are all from the same compound. Your wife just gave birth, but he didn't even bother to share some delicious food with her! Look at that idiot Zhu, he even stewed some pig's trotters and sent them over!"

Jia Zhang disagreed and continued to criticize Jia Dongxu.

"Mom, don't underestimate Xu Damao because he is so petty. Not only is he difficult to deal with, he is also vindictive and will secretly trip others up."

"You'd better not go out alone recently. I'm afraid that boy will beat you up outside. Just take good care of Huairu at home!"

Jia Dongxu had an annoyed look on his face, and deliberately made Xu Damao sound more ferocious.

"Ah... Well then, I won't go out alone recently. Come on, Huairu, eat more so that you can produce milk for my precious grandson."

When Jia Zhang heard that Xu Damao might hit her with a club outside, and thought of Xu Damao's tall physique, she couldn't help but feel scared.

Only evil can deal with evil. You can't reason with her. People like Jia Zhang are afraid of power but not virtue. Beating her up is more effective than anything else.

This era is not like the previous life, where you can just get slapped or pushed and then blackmail someone for thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars.

What's worse is that after being slapped, some people go to the hospital and use their connections to get a perforated eardrum, which is a minor injury and they will be sentenced.

If there is no letter of apology from the victim, the perpetrator, the person who slapped the victim, will go to jail.

Of course, if you don't want to go to jail, you have to ask the victim to sign a letter of forgiveness. This letter of forgiveness depends on the "sincerity" of the perpetrator, and usually starts at 80,000.

If the victim has money and wants to put you in jail for a year, no matter how much money you pay, it will be useless.

As far as Xu Damao knew, the most expensive slap he had ever received in his previous life was given by the son of the boss of the Wang family. It was said that the young master Wang paid a compensation of more than two hundred W to resolve the matter.

After this incident, friends on the Internet shouted that they were waiting to be slapped on the face by a rich young man in order to become rich overnight...

Early the next morning, Xu Damao rode his bike to the publicity department of the steel rolling mill to accept his remote screening assignment.

"Da Mao, you are going to Liujia Village today. It is located here on the map. The journey is quite far. I estimate that even if you set out now, you will probably not arrive there until three in the afternoon."

"The main reason is that the road is not easy to walk on. It rained heavily recently and the road is full of mud. You have to be careful and don't fall. Our equipment is very valuable."

"Okay, no problem."

"Go and install the equipment, and then take a break. We'll have a movie in the evening after dinner! Remember to watch the road and don't get lost!"

(Dear readers, I was wrong. Movies in the village are shown at night. I will change my ways! I will not show movies during the day.)

"Also, take this and distribute it in the village."

"what?"

Xu Damao took it and looked at it curiously.

The Chinese People's Liberation Army began to implement the military rank system.

On the 27th, a ceremony to confer the rank of marshal and medals was held. Zhu De, Peng Dehuai, Lin Biao, Liu Bocheng, He Long, Chen Yi, Luo Ronghuan, Xu Xiangqian, Nie Rongzhen, and Ye Jianying were awarded the rank of marshal of the People's Republic of China.

On the same day, the State Council held a ceremony to award military ranks and medals to generals.

首次授衔，共授元帅10名、大将10名、上将55名、中将175名、少将800名……

Xu Damao quietly put these things in the basket behind him, then got on his bike and prepared to rush to Liujia Village.

"Da Mao, you're going to the village to show the movie again. Oh, I really envy you because you can go out and walk around. But we are stuck here. It's so annoying!"

The two people from the security department saw Xu Damao riding a bicycle from afar, so they first opened the door, and then waited until Xu Damao came closer and greeted him enthusiastically.

Xu Damao subconsciously prepared to take out a cigarette and leave, but was interrupted by a big brother from the security department.

"Okay, Damao, stop taking it out. Take mine. I went with a senior leader to do some work yesterday and he gave me this, hehe."

The big brother from the security department took out a red cylindrical box and shook it, then took out two cigarettes, handed one to Xu Damao and gave the other to his colleague.

"What a good cigarette! Zhonghua! This is much more expensive than my Daqianmen."

"Da Mao, just take it. You always pass out cigarettes every time you come over, which makes us feel embarrassed."

Unable to refuse, Xu Damao had to take it and moved forward. The three of them used a match to light the cigarettes in their mouths.

"Two big brothers, I don't smoke your good cigarettes for nothing. I heard something yesterday that seemed to be related to the Security Department..."

Xu Damao lowered his voice as he spoke. Although there was no one around, he still acted mysterious.

"What's the matter?"

"Brothers, I told you not to spread this. I can't say for sure if this is true or not, but you two also know that our Propaganda Department is well-informed, right?"

Xu Damao almost laughed at his own acting. If he waited until he was older, he would sit on a tree trunk at the entrance of the village with a group of old ladies, and put on his previous mysterious expression, and he would be the boss of the village intelligence organization...

"That's for sure. Everyone knows that any news from above will be reported to your Propaganda Department first, and then passed down! Brother, you say, we trust you."

The two big brothers from the security department became a little nervous when they heard that what Xu Damao was going to say was related to their department.

Complaints aside, who doesn’t know how great the work in the security department is?

"Then I'll tell you, you two have to keep it a secret. I seemed to hear the leader say the other day that our factory's objects and scrap steel are the factory's assets, and workers are forbidden to take them home. You two also know this."

"That's right, we'll check those with bags out!"

"Another senior leader seems to have said that the food in the factory is also the factory's asset. You can eat it during meals, but you can't take it out!"

"From what the leadership said, it seems that the security department will be strictly investigated and dealt with."