Siheyuan: starting from saving Qin Huairu

Chapter 733 The truth is not good

Life is like a nest of bees whose honey has been collected by a black bear. It is easy to coax and swarm by.

They scattered and retreated, not knowing what was left.

Director Li and Yu Haitang's reselling career at Mao Xiong's house was not so smooth, but the profits were indeed considerable.

After tossing it inside and out, it really complied with the saying, wealth can be found in danger.

He Yuzhu met with Director Li. Even Director Li, a ruthless person who only cares about profit, couldn't help but talk happily when talking about the strange and strange current situation of Mao Xiong Country.

It is obvious to the public that there are serious shortages in all aspects, and the shortcomings of special supplies are becoming more and more obvious.

The funniest thing, the person who enjoys the special offer the most, has a lot of problems.

In the newspapers, they were insulting and ridiculing the former heroes of the Bear Country, as if they were all stinking idiots and perverts. The most vile and vicious words were directed at them.

He Yuzhuxin said: These routines are still used decades later.

Sure enough, after taking advantage of the world economy, there is nothing better than buying people with printed green paper.

Too many people have been dazzled by the green paper fan of the clay-footed giant furry bear.

Director Li's greater opportunity to make a fortune will be within the next few years.

Director Li and Yu Haitang continued their "seeking wealth in danger". After He Yuzhu said goodbye to them, he paid attention to Xu Damao again.

He no longer has a place to live.

My son Xu Jizong hangs out with a bunch of random people all day long.

Xu Damao's job search was not smooth either.

Firstly, the serious employer does not want him, and secondly, the iron rice bowl he had in the past is not a happy life now.

It is rare in this era for someone like He Yuzhu to be able to lead more than 40 large and small factories to emerge from the cocoon and become a giant with good momentum of development, while retaining employees' iron jobs and normal welfare benefits.

Most factories are in a rigid state where they don't know what to do and are afraid of making mistakes.

Without the guidance of planned indicators, without the original benefits of guaranteeing harvests during droughts and floods, and without allocations, the iron rice bowl of many factories has quickly turned into a beggar's rice bowl due to unpaid wages.

Xu Damao, on the other hand, couldn't even find a job like this that didn't pay wages, so he was hungry and did odd jobs, but he was able to make do at first.

As he became homeless, it became difficult to clean himself and his physical condition declined sharply. Even odd-job workers began to dislike him.

At this point, Xu Damao really doesn't care about any dignity.

He went to Liu Haizhong, Liu Guangtian, and Liu Guangfu; he went to Yan Jiecheng and Yan Jiefang; he even went to beg Lou Xiao'e and came to the entrance of the courtyard...

However, few people helped him.

Let him eat something and give him some money to live on, and Xu Damao can live for a while longer.

But Xu Damao needs a place to live and a job.

Who can help him? Who will help him?

Like a stray dog, after spending some time, Xu Damao was beaten up by Xu Jizong. His face was covered with blood, and he lay down at the entrance of the alley of the courtyard, blocking He Yuzhu's car going home.

He Yuzhu looked at it next time and asked the driver to take Xu Damao to the hospital.

More than ten days later, Xu Damao came to the courtyard wearing a hospital gown and wanted to thank He Yuzhu.

He did not see He Yuzhu, but only saw Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui and the third aunt in the front yard.

Speaking of being beaten and almost dying, Xu Damao burst into tears and sobbed.

"How much have I loved him since we were little?"

"I was working like a cow at that time, and the bastard named Li bullied me so much that I was working in the steel rolling mill. Why?"

"Isn't it because of him? If I have a mouthful of delicious food, I will leave it to him. If I have a mouthful of delicious food, I won't let him go... This kid wants to beat me to death if he thinks I am embarrassing him!"

"He really wants to beat me to death!"

Listening to Xu Damao's words, Yi Zhonghai, Yan Bugui and the three aunts kept shaking their heads.

"You really didn't raise this child well!"

"Mr. He asked me to ask you, what are you going to do next?" Yan Bugui said.

Xu Damao shook his head: "What else can I do? I can live one day at a time! What else can a person like me do?"

"I came here just to say thank you to Mr. He; otherwise, my life is gone."

Yan Bugui said: "Mr. He means that if Xu Jizong beats you like this, should you call the police and arrest him?"

Xu Damao was taken aback and shook his head quickly: "Then no need, then no need!"

Seeing him like this, Yan Bugui hesitated and said, "Xu Damao, you defend Xu Jizong so much because he is your son, right? Have you ever thought about such a chaotic person like Yang Dahong, if Xu Jizong is not your son?

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When Xu Damao heard this, he felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake: "What do you mean by this?"

"Means nothing."

Yan Bugui said: "I don't think that kid looks like you at all, more like that guy who came to the courtyard with Yang Dahong and dressed up as a beggar..."

"I don't mean anything else. I just want to speak more as I get older, so I would like to give you a reminder."

"Anyway, when I look at it, that child really doesn't look like a child of your old Xu family..."

Xu Damao shook his head: "I don't believe it!"

After saying this, he held his head and cried again: "I don't believe it! This can't be true!"

"If this were true, how could I live?"

"I, Xu Damao, will have no descendants and will have nothing in my life!"

The third aunt poked Yan Bugui: "You are just talkative, why are you saying this?"

Yan Bugui said: "I just feel that he is pitiful and I can't stand it anymore. I want to remind him."

"If he thinks about Xu Jizong again, it will be even worse in the future."

Third Aunt and Yi Zhonghai both thought to themselves: How could it be worse in the future?

Xu Damao is so miserable now that he can't be any more miserable.

When He Yuzhu returned home, Xu Damao had already left in despair.

Two days later, Xu Damao returned to the courtyard and begged He Yuzhu for help in investigating whether Xu Jizong was his biological son - he had nothing and could not find anyone if he wanted to ask for help.

If he didn't find the answer to this question, Xu Damao would feel like he couldn't sleep even if he died.

He Yuzhu was also quite speechless about this matter.

Unexpectedly, the person who finally revealed the secret was not some sudden accident or a paternity test, but Yan Bugui who couldn't stand it anymore... If Yan Bugui hadn't said this more, Xu Damao might still be pregnant with him until his death.

The idea that Xu Jizong was his son.

I don’t know if Yan Bugui’s words revealed the truth, whether it was good or bad for Xu Damao.

He Yuzhu dealt with Xu Damao for a while and finally gave Xu Damao the answer.

Xu Jizong is indeed not Xu Damao's son.

After receiving the news, Xu Damao almost committed suicide on the spot.

After coming back to his senses, Xu Damao gritted his teeth and directly called the police to arrest Xu Jizong - you little bastard, you are not my son, how dare you beat me?

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