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107: The Return of King Xu Damao

1983 was the first year of official retirement for He Yuzhu, but because of Lou Xiao'e's appearance, he was a little bit retiring and spent every day in "pain and torture". Everything was a bad fate, and he was just a self-inflicted!

With ten days left before New Year's Eve in 1984, the entire courtyard is busy with the Spring Festival, and the children are ushering in the happiest day. Although the Chinese New Year is not yet, there are all kinds of firecrackers in the streets and alleys.

At noon that day, a brand new black high-end sedan was parked at the entrance of the courtyard. Everyone around looked at this car. In the past, everyone saw yellow and green jeeps like the army. This brand new foreign brand sedan is rarely seen.

The car slowly stopped at the entrance of the courtyard, and the breathing of people around seemed to have stopped. Even the sound of firecrackers around seemed to have stopped for a while. The children's eyes were full of fear and envy, and they all looked over.

Until the car stopped, the door opened quickly. A young man in a suit walked out of the driver's seat. The young man was in a suit and tie, and his hair was combed straight, and he was so energetic.

The young man looked around and looked at the surrounding environment, then raised his hand and looked at his watch. Seeing the envious gazes around him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. Suddenly, a cough in the car interrupted his pretentiousness.

He quickly remembered something, ran over, walked respectfully to the back of the car door, gently opened the car door, and put his hand on the door to prevent people from hitting it.

Until the door was completely opened, a brand new and translucent leather shoes stretched out of the car until a pair of leather shoes stepped on the ground, and a brand new and decent suit revealed their figure. The man bent over and slowly walked out of the car door.

When that very distinctive face was exposed to everyone, many of the old neighbors watching around exclaimed.

"Xu Damao!"

Yes, the man in front of me was shiny, with leather shoes reflected, and a high-end suit was Xu Damao.

Xu Damao looked around with great courage, and many old neighbors who knew him looked at him with complicated expressions.

Xu Damao looked up at the courtyard in front of him, and he was finally back. I, Xu Damao, finally, this day, I returned home in glory!

Xu Damao tidied up his suit and made a gesture to the back. The young man behind him quickly trotted to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and carried out an oversized box from it. He hugged the box and followed Xu Damao.

Xu Damao walked towards the courtyard with a black leather bag in his arms and proudly walked towards the eight-character step!

As soon as he entered the house, he met the third uncle who was coming back from the Intermediate Court. When Xu Damao saw the third uncle, his mouth slightly raised and he walked towards the third uncle.

"Mr. Third uncle! Long time no see!"

When the third uncle saw the man in front of him, he was a little disbelief. He quickly wiped his glasses and looked closely and it was Xu Damao.

But Xu Damao was wearing a suit and ties. Looking at his golden watch on his wrist, the third uncle seemed to be dazzled and didn't know how to speak.

Xu Damao laughed and signaled to the young man behind him. The young man put down the box and took out a box of exquisitely packaged gifts from it.

Xu Damao picked up the gift box and respectfully handed it to the at a loss-ridden old man, saying with a respectful and guilty look on his face.

"The third uncle, I offended you and your family for a long time. Now I have changed my mind and become a new person. You will be my third uncle in the future. By the way, I forgot this business card. If you have any problems in the future, you can call me at any time. I am here to pick up Jingru and Xiaonuan this time!"

While speaking, Xu Damao took out a box of business cards from his bag. Even the business card box was shining with golden light, and the business card was even more so. It was made of gold. Xu Damao handed the golden business card and gift box to the third uncle. The third uncle took it ignorantly, but he couldn't say a word, obviously shocked.

Xu Damao didn't care, and said goodbye with a smile, took the young man and continued walking inside. When he met an old neighbor, Xu Damao respectfully stepped forward with a gift box and a business card. His attitude was completely two faces like Xu Damao, who was once arrogant and arrogant. Many people, like the third uncle, were shocked and speechless.

When he arrived at the intermediate court, Xu Damao saw that the gate of He Yuzhu was opened at a glance. He looked at the Qin Huairu family opposite, which was also opened. He could vaguely see the figure of the old woman with squint eyes. The smile on the corner of Xu Damao's mouth became even stronger.

Xu Damao sorted out his suit and tie, and walked towards the middle courtyard with confidence.

He Yuzhu was busy in the house, humming a small song while grooming. A pug under his feet wagged his tail from time to time. He didn't raise this dog often and usually ate and lived with an old man. He Yuzhu also gave him a spiritual support after seeing the old man's death.

Suddenly, he heard a little noise outside. He Yuzhu's hands were covered with flour. He didn't want to go to watch the fun, but he vaguely heard a generous laugh. The sound was faintly familiar. He couldn't help but be stunned, as if it was a bit like Xu Damao's voice?

Xu Damao disappeared for eight years. He Yuzhu really didn't expect that he suddenly heard his voice again. He thought he was hallucinating, so he saw someone knocking on his door at his door. He Yuzhu turned his head and saw him stunned!

He was indeed stunned. He hadn't seen Xu Damao for eight years. As he imagined, he would definitely look embarrassed when he saw Xu Damao again, at least he would have to be unshaven and undressed.

But the hair in front of me was combed shiny and my beard was shaved, and my whole body looked refreshing and decent.

The suit and tie were all over his body, and it was obvious that he was high-end. The most important thing was that Xu Damao was smiling at him. This kind of laughter and the arrogant ridicule that used to be, seemed like two people!

"What's wrong? I haven't seen you for a few years, so I don't know my buddy anymore? Zhuzi, I grew up with you since I was a child. I can tell at a glance what your eyes mean. Are you surprised and shocked? Hahaha, the past is already past, and the present and the future are the most important, right?"

Can He Yuzhu not be shocked?

The clothes are not shocked. The question is, how could Xu Damao's grand tone look like the face he used to be?

Xu Damao said this, what else can He Yuzhu do? He didn't hit the smiley person, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"Then...that, Damao, where are you getting rich or?"

Xu Damao laughed loudly, stepped forward a few steps, took out the business card box from his pocket, and handed it over. He Yuzhu wanted to reach out to pick it up, but then he remembered that his hands were full of flour, and he smiled helplessly.

"Put aside, I'll wash my hands and get it later!"
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