"Don't let her worry!"

Yang Xiaotao said to Liu Yuhua, fortunately, Ran Qiuye is in Yangjiazhuang. As long as he doesn't come back, they won't know unless they tell him.

Liu Yuhua nodded, but there was a hint of disappointment in Lou Xiao'e's eyes.

Siheyuan

Today is a happy day for Xu Damao.

He was not present at what happened outside the gate in the morning, but that didn't stop him from asking about it.

Especially when the Publicity Department is present, you will know what happened as soon as you ask.

The target is the leadership of the steel rolling mill, undermining national construction.

This was the characterization given early on.

But after hearing the whole story, Xu Damao didn't feel sad, and even felt excited.

The reason was that Yang Xiaotao was sent to the hospital, and his life or death was uncertain.

As one of the most hated people in the courtyard, Xu Damao couldn't be happier to have Yang Xiaotao today.

Otherwise, if the situation was wrong and he needed to stand firm, he would have bought two firecrackers and hung them outside the door.

Even so, Xu Damao also bought a pig tail and celebrated by himself.

Of course, it would be best if Yang Xiaotao died.

Not only did he let out a bad breath, but he also...

Thinking that Yang Xiaotao was gone, the little widow Ran Qiuye was left in the courtyard, and the child in her belly was also pitiful. When she opened her eyes, her father was missing.

How could Xu Damao not lend a helping hand to such an unfortunate child?

In order to make the widow's life easier, this favor must be done.

Xu Damao took a gulp, with a lewd smile on his face.

When the time comes, not only will he eat Yang Xiaotao's money, but he will also use Yang Xiaotao's money and make him a cuckold.

Ha ha

On top of the alcohol, Xu Damao's eyes were blurred, as if he could see the beauty of the future.

Next door, Liu Haizhong was equally happy.

The second aunt on the side almost burst into laughter as she inquired about things in the courtyard.

"Old man, is that boy really hopeless?"

Liu Haizhong sipped the wine cup, tutted and shook his head.

"I heard that there was blood all over the floor at the door. If you can survive, you will be lucky!"

"real?"

"Real or false, I'm still lying in the hospital anyway, who knows."

Liu Haizhong said, picked up the scrambled eggs and stuffed them in one bite.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu on the side also looked at Liu Haizhong in surprise.

When the two of them returned home, they heard the story of the steel rolling mill being talked about in the yard, and they both felt sad.

Now when I heard my father talking, I pricked up my ears to listen.

"Let me tell you, if virtue is not matched, disaster will inevitably occur. This guy has climbed so high at such a young age, and he doesn't have three kilograms of flesh on his body. He can't hold him down."

"Look, doesn't this blow down? This is a recipe for disaster."

"Let me tell you, being an official requires not only ability, but also luck. Both are indispensable."

"This skill is easy to earn. As long as you work hard for more than ten years, you can always learn a skill. But this luck is not easy to earn. If you want other people's luck, you must first be determined yourself."

"Now that Yang Xiaotao has become the director, the fate of hundreds of people under his command is concentrated on him. If this fate is not strong enough, he will have to suffer..."

Liu Haizhong talked eloquently, combining his many years of being an official with the metaphysics of luck.

This is what he concluded through recent observation and brainstorming, and learned from each other's strengths.

As soon as this theory came out, it was immediately approved by the second aunt.

"I just feel that Yang Xiaotao has been having a smooth sailing recently, so he is waiting here."

"What is this called? It must be the last light!"

The second aunt said confidently, bangs nodding approvingly.

Liu Guangfu didn't say anything. Liu Guangtian's eyes were sharp and he immediately cast admiring glances at Liu Haizhong.

"Let me just say, when it comes to being an official, my father has studied it thoroughly."

"And my dad not only researched it thoroughly, but also took an important step on the road to practice."

Liu Haizhong raised his head and looked at Liu Guangtian. Since this kid started working, his ability to speak has become better and better.

"Our dad said that you need to be capable. A seventh-level blacksmith, this is enough."

"How can Yang Xiaotao's skinny appearance suppress his luck? As for our father, let alone a hundred or ten people, even tens of thousands of people in the steel rolling mill can be suppressed."

Liu Guangtian said, Liu Haizhong waved his hand proudly, "No, not really."
Chapter completed!