amaotonovel Chapter 329 The Prodigal Son Xiao Hu
Chapter 329 The Prodigal Son Xiao Hu
Xu Damao didn't expect his wife to suddenly appear, and he quickly stopped her "petty-mindedness".
"Why are you butting in on a man's conversation?"
"Shut up!"
Ever since Widow Meng became pregnant, Xu Damao no longer mentioned divorce. Widow Meng felt relieved and became his wife peacefully.
She didn't talk back in public, but she felt that her man had too good a personality and she was afraid that he would suffer.
She thinks too much!
"Everyone, you have to understand my family's situation. Just like Second Uncle, everyone relies on me alone."
"But Teacher Yan went to the countryside to help the children of Red Star Commune. I must donate this grain."
"Ten pounds and two cups of flour!"
Xu Damao's deafening voice stunned the others.
Jia Zhang looked at Xu Damao in shock, suspecting that he was possessed by a ghost.
Since when did Xu Damao become so eager to be a good person?
Of course Xu Damao is not a good person. How can a good person have food to eat?
Last time, a group of people went to Chen Feng's house and gave Chen Li a large "birthday red envelope". Afterwards, Chen Feng returned his share, which gave him an idea.
When the three of them held the meeting, Yan Bugui proposed fundraising, and Xu Damao proposed this idea in advance.
He took the lead in fundraising, leaving others speechless and shutting everyone up.
Afterwards, the landlord returned the money in full and the people split it 50-50.
"it is good!"
Liu Haizhong shouted loudly.
"However much you donate, I will take out one tenth of your total!"
There is no need to guess, this is also Xu Damao's good idea to surpass his teacher and optimize and improve on Chen Feng's basis.
Seeing everyone's astonished looks, Liu Haizhong was very satisfied.
I have "donated" so much this time, but my reputation as a "generous donor" is not as good as that of Yi Zhonghai in the past?
Who knows, when Director Wang hears about this, he will give him some special praise at the meeting and call on other gentlemen to learn from him.
Hiss, the more I think about it, the more likely it becomes!
Cool!
Old Liu looked at Xu Damao with a different look in his eyes. Although this guy was cunning, stingy and shameless, his ideas were better than the last.
What does the story say? What’s the name of the dog-headed military advisor on Liangshan? He’s useless.
Liu Haizhong, who had little education, thought for a long time.
No, it's useless, useless!
Wu Yong!
"Okay, Damao has already taken out 10 catties of flour. Let's all tell each other how much we're going to donate. I'll keep track of the number and put it on the door so that outsiders can see the good people and good deeds in our compound!"
Needless to say, this bad idea was also proposed by Xu Damao.
It seems like I am helping the two old men, but in reality...
Isn’t this forced donation?
The first place winner, Xu Damao, donated ten kilograms, so you should at least have ten taels, right?
Yan Bugui may know that Xu Damao has bad intentions, but since this matter is in his favor, he is happy to keep silent.
Widow Meng was heartbroken.
Ten pounds and two tablespoons of noodles are enough for them to have several meals.
"Uncle, we have a large family and we really can't afford it. I hope you can raise some money for us this time." Zhang Cuihua stopped pretending and complained, "Dongxu's salary is so low and my family is out of food. We really need your support."
"Alas, Aunt Jia, your family is poor, and so is mine."
"Yes, although there are two people working in our family, our combined salary is not as good as Teacher Yan's. Teacher Yan has been working for more than ten years, and his family background is much richer than ours."
"Xu Damao is the same. His father used to follow Lou Bancheng. Even if Lou Bancheng leaked a little, it was enough for their family to eat meat."
The rhythm is messed up!
Zhang Cuihua successfully transformed the donation to Teacher Yan into a donation to our family.
A lively evening party turned into a gathering for everyone to reminisce about the good and bad times.
Liu Haizhong was dumbfounded and Yan Bugui sighed.
Old Yan was just giving it a try and never thought it would really work. But if it did work, needless to say, he would have to work hard a lot in the future.
No matter what!
What a troublemaker!
You don't know how to sacrifice yourself for others at all!
Chen Feng stood at the door and almost died of laughter.
You know what, it's quite interesting to hold meetings like this and witness a group of weirdos competing with each other in a big compound.
Even though what they are fighting for are just some trivial interests and some trivial things.
But if we look at the big picture from the small, we can see how ugly human nature is when faced with conflicts of interest at a higher level.
Holding his sister's hand, he quietly left and returned to his own yard.
The old man is stargazing.
"Grandpa, how's your fortune this year?"
"How should I know?" The old man sighed and said, "I can read faces, but I have never understood astrology. It's too mysterious."
Chen Feng looked at the old man speechlessly.
I don't understand, why are you so serious?
Dinner will be ready soon!
Ran Qiuye went home for dinner, and Hu Bayi ate at Chen's house with Fatty Wang as usual.
"Brother, do you like ancient books?"
Chen Feng nodded. He didn't know much about exchanging fish for books with the school, but it was very likely that the chefs in the cafeteria had said too much during the school's tenth anniversary celebration.
"Brother, there is an ancient book in my house that my grandfather treasures very much. I will go back and find it for you."
The prodigal son Hu Bayi was very enthusiastic about giving away his family property.
Chen Feng opened his mouth. He was naturally curious about Hu Bayi's "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". Little Hu will travel through all the ancient tombs in the future.
The book accounted for 10% of the effort in demolishing ancient tombs and surviving safely in front of various ferocious monsters, and luck accounted for 90%!
Even though it’s only 10%, it’s already a shocking book!
"Okay, lend it to me. I don't want the book anymore. At most I can copy it."
Grandpa Hu Bayi is still alive, and he doesn't want to send Old Hu away.
"Okay, I'll tell my grandfather when I go back in the evening." Hu Bayi agreed without hesitation, completely unaware of the value of the contents recorded in this book!
Several small goals are not as good as it.
"What a pity!" Chen Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart.
If Xiling were still there, we could wait until the 80s for him to organize the archaeological excavation!
Whether it is the Japanese arsenal in the northeast, the Qinling maze, the tomb of King Xian in Yunnan, etc., they are all supreme treasures.
At that time, Hu Bayi will take the lead, Zhang Xiaohua, Wu Tianzhen, Zhang Yaba and others will do the work, and he will sit in the rear to ensure sufficient supplies. How great it would be!
Let them demolish violently along the way, everything was smashed to pieces, the loss is too great!
The thought flashed through my mind.
I want to wait until then and get through the dangerous twenty years safely!
Otherwise, it would be safer for the Chen family to stay in hiding.
The old man smiled but said nothing.
Of course, he also wanted to see the Hu family's secretary, but it was difficult to say it out loud, as if Chen Yuhu was taking care of a child and spying on the Hu family's treasures.
Now that Hu Bayi has brought it up himself, things are different.
The old man looked at his eldest grandson in some surprise.
Chen Feng exchanged fish for books. Maybe he had thought of this a long time ago.
But in the blink of an eye, he wiped away this sinister thought. His eldest grandson was cunning, but not so scheming. He had already plotted against Hu Bayi.