Siheyuan: The Final Winner

  Chapter 362 Wicked smoke, the hearts of the masses

   "Why can't you eat it?" Xu Damao was still stubborn.

   "Peel off the rotten ones and eat them!"

  He just wanted to see these people looking forward to receiving his sweet potatoes, wanting to cry without tears, and furious.

   "Aren't you going to beat them to you?"

  Jiang Pingan pointed to Liu Guangqi and other young men, and asked Xu Damao.

  This dog, no wonder he has been bullied by He Yuzhu for many years.

  It is not without reason that no one sympathizes with and treats the seemingly weak party.

  Buying rotten sweet potatoes and giving them away is really wicked!

   Xu Damao looked over.

  I saw Liu Guangqi, Yan Jiecheng, Zheng Daniu and other young guys gritted their teeth and were filled with righteous indignation.

   Xu Damao was taken aback, stepped back a few steps, raised his eyebrows and shouted:

   "You don't have to, I didn't ask you to..."

   "Hey... don't hit people... ouch... ouch..."

  Just as he was about to run away, Liu Guangqi and others swarmed up, held down Xu Damao and gave him a heavy blow.

   "Kill this dog to death, it's too bad! My heart is so bad!"

   "Xu Damao, you are really wicked, I have never seen such a wicked person like you!"

   "It's time to fight! This kid is worried and kind, he just wants to see everyone laugh!"

   "..."

  People in the yard were watching from the sidelines, but no one stepped forward to fight, and added fuel to the flames, everyone shouted and beat them.

  Jiang Ping'an and the other elders also shook their heads in silence.

   Xu Damao caused public outrage, so he should learn a lesson and remember it.

  Yan Bugui said helplessly, "What's all this?"

   "Ever since Xu Damao said that he would distribute two catties of sweet potatoes to everyone, I have been very happy."

   "Hey, after all, not everyone in the courtyard is as reliable as Ping An, and they say what they say."

   Zheng Gang answered: "Who said it wasn't? The past few days are the time when you don't receive calls."

   "Our family is still pointing to the sweet potatoes that Xu Damao gave us!"

   "If I had known this, I would have thought of another way. He sent these rotten sweet potatoes, which is too embarrassing!"

   Liu Hai said in the middle: "This kid just owes a beating!"

   "If you don't come out in the yard at the hour, you will feel uncomfortable."

  Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "So let's leave it alone."

   "Let Guangqi and the others loosen his muscles and bones, and he will feel comfortable."

  Xu Damao screamed from the beating, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he repeatedly begged for mercy, but no one sympathized with him and spoke up for him.

   Seeing that the crowd hadn't stopped, he panicked and cried out:

   "Jiang Ping'an, Director Jiang, please save me, I'm about to be beaten to death by them! Ouch..."

   "Please help me, I won't dare to do it again next time..."

   "You don't want your godson and goddaughter to lose their biological father, do you?"

  Jiang Ping'an was laughed out loud, and replied, "That's all you have to do, kid!"

   "It's all done and liberated, let's stop, let this kid have a long memory."

  Jiang Ping'an spoke, and everyone dared not listen. They all stopped, cursed and scattered.

   "How is it? After loosening the muscles and bones, is it much more comfortable now?" Jiang Pingan stepped forward and asked with a smile.

  Xu Damao felt as if he had fallen apart, he was in pain everywhere, he stumbled to his feet, his face was covered in blood.

   With this appearance, no one sympathizes, but gloats.

   "Ouch! Hiss..." Xu Damao wailed, gritted his teeth and said:

   "If I had known this, I wouldn't have bothered to go to the countryside to buy sweet potatoes~! Kindness is not rewarded!"

  Jiang Ping'an rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Stop talking about it, or you'll get beaten!"

  Paused, he pondered: "You are so unsteady, I am very worried about entrusting Qian Qian and Yingying to you!"

   "Get out! Hiss...they are my own sons and daughters, ouch..." Xu Damao said, clutching his wound.

   "I have the responsibility and obligation to bring them up, you just need to be their godfather, and you don't have to be weird..."

   Before the words fell, He Yuzhu, who was watching the excitement, stepped forward with a smile and said:

   "Xu Damao, you are really treacherous. The child recognized Director Jiang as a godfather when he was born. Your motives are not pure!"

   "Director Jiang, there are six children in my family, why don't you work hard and recognize them as godsons and daughters?"

  Xu Damao said angrily: "Silly Zhu, you are thinking of farting, what do I do, you should follow suit, right?"

   "Tell you, Director Jiang accepted my family's money and Yingying as godson and daughter. I begged for more than half a year."

   "You think it's beautiful, and you want to take advantage of it with a few words. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

  Everyone was surprised when they heard this.

   Xu Damao is really cunning, he has already thought of a way to get closer to Jiang Ping'an.

   To be honest, who doesn't want to have a better relationship with Jiang Ping'an?

  Not to mention the usual shopping, but to say that when children grow up, study and work, they also ask Jiang Ping'an.

  It's a pity that Jiang Ping'an's officials are getting bigger and bigger, and they don't lack anything at all.

  Let everyone not know how to curry favor with him.

   At best, she would flatter her with words, but it was only superficial and not humane.

  He used to borrow money every three days, but since he became a cadre, he stopped borrowing.

  I heard that they owe money to Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, He Yuzhu, Xu Damao, and the deaf old lady.

   The money owed to other families has already been paid off.

  He is not short of food and clothing now, and he doesn't ask anyone to borrow money. It is very difficult to ask him to owe favors.

   I didn't expect Xu Damao to be lucky, and found another way to make the two children recognize their godfather. It was really unexpected.

  Jiang Pingan interrupted them, waved his hand and said:

   "Stop arguing, what Xu Damao is doing today is unreasonable."

   "It just so happened that I got promoted today, so let's follow the usual practice in the evening, and let everyone give out two catties of sweet potatoes!"

   There was warm applause, and everyone turned from anger to joy, and their smiles gradually spread.

   "After all, if you are a cadre, you are reliable. What the **** is Xu Damao!" someone muttered.

   "Director Jiang is famous for his benevolence and kindness in our courtyard, and he keeps his promise."

   "It's just that we usually send him white noodles back, but these days we don't receive them..."

   "That's easy to handle. Let's collect some eggs from each household and give them to Director Jiang. It's a kind gesture."

   "Yes, let's do it like this. It doesn't matter how many things you have. The key is not to lose your courtesy."

   "..."

  Everyone was chattering, and settled the matter in a few words, and reported it to the three uncles.

   After hearing this, Liu Hai nodded and said to Yan Bugui and Zheng Gang:

   "I think the opinions of the masses are simple and simple, so we can just scrape together the eggs."

  Yan Bugui said: "If each family has a catty of eggs, it's not enough, the quantity is not that much."

   "First each family collects two, and when the food is paid, then collects white noodles and sends them. Anyway, it's only a few days away."

   Zheng Gang nodded and said: "Well, Lao Yan's suggestion is very pertinent, so let's do it like this."

   After the applause fell, Jiang Ping'an saw that it was getting late, so he hurriedly pushed the cart out.

   Things are crowded together today, and the leader will definitely come to the courtyard to express condolences at night.

  So Jiang Ping'an had to send gifts to each family before they came.

  Everything can be slow, but this cannot be slow.

   Otherwise, there will be small-minded leaders who have opinions.

  (end of this chapter)