Siheyuan: Xu Damao corrects his evil ways

Chapter 3 3. The beginning of hell
  Xu Damao was also convinced. He probably told the most lies today, both in his previous life and in this life.

In any case, Xu Damao found a place in the Publicity Department because he was dazzled by hitting the wall, being dazzled by drinking too much, and other weird reasons.

When he arrived at the place, he saw his colleagues and asked two colleagues to help him move the machine to his break room, pretending that he had sprained feet and other reasons.

Fortunately, the boss didn't play too thoroughly, and the muscle memory in his hands was still there, so he skillfully disassembled and maintained the projector.

Xu Damao was thinking before dismantling it. If he couldn't put it back together, he would just apply to see the gate.

The reason is also ready, drinking has burned out the brain. Only now did Xu Damao realize that not only did he not have the memory of the original owner, he also had no golden finger.

In his previous life, he studied business. After graduation, he worked as an online customer service provider for a state-owned enterprise, and he didn't know any technical skills.

Damn it, this is the beginning of hell.

But there is no point in complaining, after all, you still have to live.

He also fooled a younger and more laid-back officer, pretending to play a quick question and answer game, and made it clear about the layout of the Propaganda Department, most of the people's names, and the section chief's surname was Hu.

The last step, of course, is to ask for leave from Section Chief Hu. This is easy to find. Apart from Xu Damao's maintenance room and the broadcast studio, only the Section Chief has an office.

Knock on the door and hear the sound of someone letting you in. Xu Damao pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he entered, Xu Damao hugged his head and sat on the reception chair next to him. "Ouch, ouch, ouch," which made Section Chief Hu raise his head curiously.

Section Chief Hu asked: "Da Mao, what's wrong with you?"

Obediently, Xu Damao saw that the other party called him Damao, and he realized that the other party must have a good relationship with him.

Otherwise, it should be Comrade Xu Damao, or projectionist Xu.

Since the relationship was good, Xu Damao must take advantage of it and pretended to be aggrieved: "Boss, next time you assign a task, can you arrange a place where people don't drink? Those leaders are so good at drinking. Make me drunk. I had to sleep in a firewood pile all night and almost froze to death.”

Sure enough, when Section Chief Hu heard Xu Damao's complaint, not only was he not angry, but he laughed unkindly.

After laughing enough, Section Chief Hu said: "You little monkey, don't you usually boast that you are good at drinking? Have you met a ruthless person this time?"

When Xu Damao heard this, he couldn't help but feel happy. He called himself little monkey boy, indicating that the relationship was closer. Looking at the other person's age, he simply gritted his teeth and said: "Uncle Hu, I'm convinced this time. If I drink again in the future, I will What a bastard."

"Hahaha, if you are a bastard, then who is your old Xu?" Chief Hu said happily.

Xu Damao couldn't help but cheered "Yeah" in his heart. Sure enough, Xu Damao's father still loved Xu Damao.

Otherwise, Xu's father would not have left Xu Damao alone in the courtyard and the steel rolling mill, allowing others to bully him.

Arrangements must have been made before leaving. At present, it seems that the arrangement for the steel rolling mill was made by Section Chief Hu. At least Section Chief Hu is one of them. As for the courtyard, we need to explore it slowly.

Maybe I am still in the courtyard because I am cheap.

Xu Damao chatted for a few more words, and then he told Section Chief Hu about asking for leave.

Section Chief Hu waved his hand and said: "Go, go, go home and have a good rest. Then go back to the infirmary to make up a sick note. If you have time, go to your dad's and take one for me."

"Hey!" Xu Damao's good mood did not last for three seconds.

Next, Xu Damao did not go home directly, but stayed in the guard room, chatting with the guards through cigarettes and trying to understand the layout of the factory.

While waiting for the crowd to get off work.

Xu Damao came back at noon. He was busy here for a while and did all kinds of lies. Now it's almost time to get off work. Sure enough, after a while, the guard tidied up his clothes and walked out of the guard room.

Xu Damao also realized it and followed the guard out. He pushed the cart to the gate and waited on the opposite side.

The security guard thought he was waiting for a neighbor or acquaintance to have trouble, and didn't care.

When you see bangs, let it go and be easily educated.

If you see a stupid pillar and let it go, you will get beaten easily.

Seeing Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu, let them go.

In fact, Xu Damao doesn't want to follow anyone. He just wants to see if he is still the same person in the original drama.

Fortunately, they are.

Xu Damao pushed his bicycle and followed the crowd, probably within sight, but not too close.

When he was about to enter the courtyard, he took a few hurried steps, followed the others, and listened to their conversation outside the door.

Silly Zhu is rude and doesn't seem to be very close to Yi Zhonghai at this time. On the way home just now, I didn't get together with Yi Zhonghai.

Jia Dongxu, on the other hand, is sweet-tongued. Although he looks sallow and thin, he always greets everyone he sees who is older.

This saved Xu Damao a lot of trouble. Xu Damao followed and saw Yan Bugui first. At this time, Yan Bugui was even thinner, as if he could be blown away by the wind.

Xu Damao pushed the cart into the yard, and Yan Bugui didn't hold the back seat for him like in the play, probably to save energy and miss a bite of food later.

Xu Damao smiled and said: "Third uncle, have you eaten?"

Yan Bugui said feebly: "Da Mao, are you back from going to the countryside? What can you eat? The family is short of food. I asked Jie Cheng to go get some cornmeal, but you haven't come back yet."

Although Yan Bugui stared closely at the cloth bag on Xu Damao's head. It was bulging and there must be something inside, but he did not ask Xu Damao for it.

It seems that Yan Bugui has not gotten involved with Xu Damao at this time. He is probably still able to speak to Xu's father, but Xu Damao, a junior, is still embarrassed to speak at this time.

How could Xu Damao let this happen? He looked around and saw that no one was paying attention. He quickly took out a small handful of mushrooms from the cloth bag and handed them to Yan Bugui. He whispered: "Take it home first and make hot soup for my brother Xie Kuang and the others to warm their stomachs first. Alas, these days."

Yan Bugui put the dried mushrooms into his pocket and whispered in a low voice: "Da Mao, you are such a benevolent kid!"

Xu Damao was naturally very happy after being praised.

Xu Damao quickly waved his hands and whispered: "It's difficult in the countryside now, and there aren't many things. We don't have to be so polite. Even if I don't care about you, I have to care about my younger brothers and sisters, right? Well, then, uncle, I'll go back first ”

Yan Bugui might have been moved by Xu Damao's words. When Xu Damao was about to leave with his cart, he stopped Xu Damao and whispered: "Da Mao, there is a meeting tonight, please be careful."

Xu Damao's heart skipped a beat and he quickly asked, "For what?"

Yan Bugui waved his hands and said nothing. Seeing this, Xu Damao took out a handful of mushrooms and stuffed them into Yan Bugui's pocket.

Yan Bugui said in a low voice: "Your uncle said that everyone should gather all the rations and cook a big pot of rice together. I guess some people are opposed and they want to find someone to establish their authority."

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