Qin Huairu quickly put on a smiling face, "Uncle He, don't be angry!"

"it's all my fault!"

"I shouldn't have disturbed your rest!"

"Okay, you lie down first."

While speaking, she wanted to slip away immediately.

Then, He Daqing stopped him, "Since you're here, don't leave."

"Uncle, I drank too much wine today, and I'm a little angry."

Qin Huairu was suddenly flustered by the wind.

here we go again!The old man is here again!

How can there be such bad people in the world!

"No," Qin Huairu shook his head, "This is not a courtyard house, it's not suitable for people with distracting eyes."

He Daqing chuckled, "Don't rush to refuse."

"I'll give you two catties of frozen hairtail and two catties of prawns when you go back."

"Plus two cans of lunch meat."

When Qin Huairu heard this, she immediately became excited.

The three things He Daqing said are absolutely good things.

It's almost like luxury nowadays.

Even in Nantai Commune, where the conditions are relatively good, there is a serious shortage of food.

Everyone usually digs wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger, and can eat a bowl of sweet potato rice, which is considered a good life.

Without He Daqing's help, the already impoverished Qin family could barely eat meat dishes.

So, after hesitating for a while, she closed the door behind her back and blew out the kerosene lamp.

Ten minutes passed.

Cui Dake came and knocked on the door, "Uncle He, are you asleep?"

"My Aunt Zhang invites you to go."

While speaking, he directly pushed the door open.

Immediately, he saw that the room was pitch black, and He Daqing was lying on the kang covered with a quilt.

He Daqing was very impatient: "It's immoral to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night!"

"What's the matter, let's talk about it tomorrow morning."

"Brat, do you hear that?"

Cui Dake shrank his neck and quickly backed out, "Okay, sorry to bother you!"

In fact, he had already seen it.

He Daqing's quilt bulged out in a big lump.

It was as if someone else was hiding.

Hey, this Uncle He is really flamboyant.

Newcomer, unexpectedly found a good friend in our commune? !

Kind of interesting.

However, Cui Da did not dare to dig deep into He Daqing's gossip.

Offending this person is not a good thing.

Cui Dake was still counting on He Daqing to speak kindly for him in front of the chief of military affairs.

Let him climb up faster.

Moreover, it is said that He Daqing and Liu Feng, the director of the machine repair factory, are also one of the drinking friends.

After Cui Dake left, another 10 minutes passed.

Only then did Qin Huairu quietly come out and return to the house in the dark.

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, less than 04:30.

He Daqing was already riding a bicycle, driving Qin Huairu back to the city.

He was not interested in mediating the conflict between old Cuitou and Cui Zhang.

Let these two play by themselves.

Back in the courtyard, He Daqing immediately got busy.

Qin Huairu also dragged his tired body to work in the factory.

It was about nine o'clock.

He Daqing ran into Xu Damao by chance in the factory area.

This guy drooped his face, looking downcast.

A physical examination report was still tightly clutched in his hand.

Don't ask.

The results of Xu Damao's second inspection came out.

The diagnosis is infertility, who can be happy.

He Daqing deliberately said, "Da Mao, how is the situation?"

"Has the result come out?"

"Was it a misdiagnosis last time?"

"Let me tell you, these quack doctors are very low-level."

Xu Damao was heartbroken.

Uncle He did it purely on purpose.

How to sprinkle salt on someone's wound?

I, Xu Damao, don't want to become Mr. Xu, but the conditions don't allow it.

He sighed, "Uncle, don't ask me any more."

"Let's go to a restaurant for a drink tonight."

"You can only rest when you're drunk!"

He Daqing pretended to be stunned, "Yes, uncle understands!"

"Da Mao, don't be sad."

"If you are sick, we will treat it."

"Your uncle and my family have left an ancestral imperial meal recipe."

"It works wonders for that."

"Maybe it can cure your illness and let you continue to live a life of vitality."

Xu Damao said weakly, "Uncle He, let's talk about it tonight."

Watching Xu Damao leave, He Daqing smiled maliciously.

The priority now.

Just to spread the news of his infertility.

Let the entire rolling mill know that Xu Damao can't have children.

It also completely lost the market for this product in front of all the female workers in the factory.

Of course, Xu Damao and He Daqing are the only ones who know about this now.

He Daqing didn't want to expose himself.

After lighting a cigarette, he immediately had a solution.

Then, he went to find Yu Haitang.

noon.

Yu Haitang's sweet voice sounded from the radio in the factory: "Now play a lost and found piece!"

"Comrade Xu Damao, the projectionist, please come to the broadcasting room!"

"Someone picked up your medical report!"

Xu Damao, who was burying his head in eating in the cafeteria, suddenly jumped in a hurry.

Something is not right.

Because he was afraid that his family would find out, Xu Damao locked the two physical examination reports in a drawer in his office.

Can this be lost too?

The Arabian Nights!

However, he didn't dare to be negligent, and he didn't eat any food, so he ran to the broadcasting room.

Although the projectionist and broadcaster belong to the Propaganda Department, they do not work together.

There is a floor on both sides.

Running to the broadcasting room, Xu Damao immediately saw Yu Haitang sitting in front of the microphone with a half-smile on his face.

Xu Damao asked: "Comrade broadcaster, someone picked up my things? Where is it?"

Yu Haitang said: "It's on the table, don't you have eyes?"

Xu Damao followed the sound and his mind went blank on the spot.

It was indeed his medical report, and it was the previous one.

It seems that someone has read it, and the edges of the report are curled up.

He quickly grabbed the report and said with a sneer, "May I ask you about it?"

"Who picked up this report? Where did they get it?"

Yu Haitang said angrily, "Sisters Chen and Li from the fifth workshop picked it up!"

"Said it was thrown in the trash."

"The two of them wanted to pick it up and sell it as waste paper, and then looked through it."

"I found your name on it, so I sent it over."

There was a sudden buzz in Xu Damao's mind.

It's over!This time it's over!

Sister Chen and Sister Li are well-known big speakers in the factory, and they like to gossip and spread gossip.

After being seen by the two of them, it probably won't take a day for the whole factory to spread the word.

Then, am I, Xu Damao, still alive?

Find a piece of tofu and crash it to death!

No wonder many people looked at him strangely when he entered the cafeteria just now.

There seemed to be a bit of pity, a bit of ridicule, and even a hint of sympathy.

With cold sweat all over his body, Xu Damao hurried to the office.

He couldn't wait to find out.

How did this medical report leak out?

Could it be that it has long legs and can run?

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