This is so fucking unreasonable...

Why should these two little bastards Yan Jiefang and Liu Guangfu become regular employees?

Just because these two guys are flatterers, talking about Brother Yuzhu?

Xu Damao was very angry. If he couldn't defeat Silly Zhu, he would have to fight them again!

When will this unhealthy trend of patting horses and beards stop?

Why don't you take me one...

Forget it, even if you give me a chance, I can't do it anymore. Let me, Xu Damao, flatter Silly Zhu. This is fucking harder than eating shit...

Xu Damao was thinking when he suddenly saw a child's head popping up at the door of the second workshop.

BangGeng was looking towards the second workshop with his neck curled up.

Seeing this kid, Xu Damao was furious.

This little beast really turned the eggs he beat down to yellow... I really wanted to give him a break and let him know what it felt like.

What Xu Damao didn't expect was that Banggeng was specifically looking for him and stretched out his hand to greet him.

Xu Damao carried an iron rod and walked to the door of the workshop through gritted teeth: "Are you looking for me?"

"Well, how do you feel now?" Bangge asked curiously.

Are you here to laugh at me?

Xu Damao was furious: "I feel like you, Male Gobi! You little beast, are you here to cause trouble, right?"

"Believe it or not, I'll knock your bastard's head back into your stomach?"

"No, no," Bangge quickly waved his hand, "Uncle Xu, I'm really here to ask you, are you okay? How do you feel now?"

"Fuck you!"

The more sincere the stickman became, the angrier Xu Damao became and he held up the iron rod as if to beat him.

Banggeng was so frightened that he took two steps back and defended himself: "Uncle Xu, don't worry! I'm really here to care about you!"

"You fucking care about me?"

Xu Damao was furious: "Damn it, you little beast, don't run away! If you hit me with a stick, I'll give you a stick too!"

Banggeng said: "It turns out you are different from me, so I gave you a stick! Now we are the same, I really care about you!"

"Really, Uncle Xu!"

After saying that, he took a puff of smoke and ran away.

Xu Damao held the iron rod in his hands, his face full of questions: What kind of bullshit is this?

How could I be like a little brat like you?

You still "really care about me?", what the hell can I argue with you about this?

After more than an hour, Xu Damao went to the toilet...

After entering the toilet, I squatted down to pee - saving myself the trouble of peeing on my pants and shoes.

At this time, Bangge also came in, squatted down and peeed as well.

The two people looked at each other, and Xu Damao suddenly understood what was going on, and gloated: "Banggen, it turns out that you are in trouble down there, and you are not healed yet!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Banggeng looked at him like an idiot: "Uncle Xu, you are the same now."

"Impossible!" Xu Damao waved his hand nonchalantly, "This is temporary! When I recover in ten days and a half, I will definitely be fine!"

"Then let's wait and see."

Banggeng curled his lips disapprovingly: "When you can't recover, you will know that we are the same."

Xu Damao shook, stood up and pulled up his pants: "Banggen, I found that you are a bit weird..."

"You hit my crotch, don't you just want me to be like you?"

Then he shook his head proudly: "You are wrong about this. I will eat some aphrodisiacs and I will recover soon..."

Bangge’s eyes clearly showed disbelief.

In the afternoon, Huang Debiao, chief of the security department, led people to the second workshop.

"Xu Damao, come out."

Xu Damao panicked: "What are you doing? What do you want from me?"

"What's the matter? What do you think?" Huang Debiao asked, "Liu Haizhong is waiting for you to sweep the street outside. If you don't go, that would be so embarrassing!"

"Are you being reasonable? Why do you want me to sweep the streets? I want to see Director Li! I don't believe that Director Li also wants me to sweep the streets!"

"I want to see Director Li!"

Xu Damao shouted, his heart filled with dissatisfaction.

Huang Debiao laughed disdainfully: "You want to see Director Li? Why don't you meet Director He first?"

Only then did Xu Damao suddenly realize: It turned out to be Silly Zhu taking revenge on himself!

No wonder I let myself be the companion of bangs!

The cause of the matter was obviously the previous incident in the courtyard that robbed the deaf old lady's inheritance...

What the hell can I do?

Xu Damao felt furious.

Why is this guy Silly Zhu so sinister?

When we met in the courtyard, he didn't show off his face in a hurry, nor did he say harsh words, but he ended up treating himself like this.

The most important thing is that Xu Damao has no evidence of He Yuzhu's crime and cannot hold him accountable; He Yuzhu is the powerful deputy director in charge of production and canteen, and he also has a policeman's brother-in-law. If the trouble gets bigger, his policeman's brother-in-law may arrest Xu Damao...

Xu Damao now deeply feels that whether it is a steel rolling mill or a courtyard, he cannot beat Silly Zhu at all.

"Then I'll go see Director He."

People under the eaves had to bow their heads. Xu Damao gritted his teeth and decided to bow his head to He Yuzhu.

Huang Debiao called his men and grabbed Xu Damao.

"That's not necessary! Director He has already said... You don't have to go to see him. He will give you two choices. One is to sweep the streets honestly, and the other is to prepare for your study conference. You can choose one by yourself.

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As soon as Huang Debiao finished speaking, Xu Damao raised his hand as if being pricked by a needle: "I'm going to sweep the floor! I'm going to sweep the floor!"

Can a study conference be held?

Xu Deqing just couldn’t survive it!

After witnessing this incident with his own eyes, how could Xu Damao dare to experience it personally?

"That's right!"

"Then my salary..." Xu Damao said, "My salary cannot be changed. My whole family, from old to young, depends on my family's salary!"

"But what does this have to do with me?" Huang Debiao asked with a sneer.

"It doesn't matter if you're hungry. If you're hungry, you'll know better than to mess around next time!"

"Let's go!"

With a wave of his hand, Xu Damao was escorted out of the second workshop, handed a broom and asked to sweep the floor.

Xu Damao was sweeping the floor while feeling anxious and confused - his family didn't have much savings, so they could barely survive for two months.

Xu Jizong is still young, what should he do if the family runs out of food?

When I got home from get off work in the evening, I told the story with a sad face. Xu Damao's mother and Yang Dahong were also panicked.

"You're already injured, so it's not over yet?"

"What should I do?"

"We can't fight him either..."

The whole family was relatively speechless. Finally, Xu Damao's mother said: "I'm going to beg my eldest mother to say something nice; you also go and give He Yuzhu some slack... For the sake of our children, we have to go on living this day."

"After all, you can't go to another workplace now."

Xu Damao took a deep breath: "Just one more month... Just one more month..."
Chapter completed!