The two leaders have nothing to say. You can't involve others just because of your favors.

"Don't worry about Damao. Normally we don't tell him, but if he really can't avoid it, we need your help."

Xu Damao: "Look, you two are a little offended. If you don't want to help anyone, I will help you too!"

Then the three of them chatted for a while and then dispersed.

After the logistics director left, Section Chief Zhang said: "Da Mao, I'm so sorry. If you hadn't helped me back then, you wouldn't have so many things to do now."

Xu Damao: "You're so polite. If you hadn't been helping me, I would still be going to the countryside to play movies now. I will always remember your kindness!"

"Da Mao is a good comrade." Section Chief Zhang patted Xu Damao on the shoulder and returned to his room.

When I went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, I saw Shazhu preparing meals for others from a distance. Originally, he didn't have to prepare meals now that he was the squad leader.

But in order to enjoy everyone's compliments, Shazhu stepped forward to help him get food today.

Those who said nice things to congratulations obviously got more meals.

The smile on Silly Zhu's face never broke, almost turning into a chrysanthemum.

When it was Xu Damao's turn, the meal he served was obviously much more than others.

Xu Damao expressed his gratitude to Sha Zhu and followed his cooking method, hoping that today's meal would not be insufficient.

After dinner, Xu Damao tidied up his appearance and waited for Director Yang's call.

Why do you need to tidy up your appearance? Factory Manager Yang’s old squad leader knew as soon as he heard that he was a soldier.

His neat appearance can add a lot of points to the first impression, and it is basically impossible for this person to be the big leader in the original drama, that is, the lucky star of Silly Pillar later on, but we will not know for sure until later.

Check the contents of your bag and put down anything you shouldn't bring. In short, you are prepared.

The bus arrived at two o'clock, and Xu Damao followed Factory Director Yang on to the bus.

Director Yang: "Da Mao, don't talk nonsense when you get there, don't ask anything, and don't be anxious. We may have to wait a little longer."

Xu Damao: "Director Yang, don't worry, I will remember it well."

Xu Damao thought to himself that this official must be quite big, otherwise he would not be like this. You must know that Director Yang is the director of a large factory with nearly 10,000 people.

This means that in Forty-Nine City, it is not easy for him to treat someone who is equal to the mayor in other places and treat him so carefully.

The vehicle stopped at the entrance of a compound. Director Yang got out of the car and said hello and took out a piece of paper and handed it to the doorman.

After the guard looked at it, one of them went to make a phone call, and the other asked everyone in the car to come out and check.

Xu Damao's satchel was seized because there were needles inside, and he was not allowed to take matches or cigarettes inside.

After waiting for a while, the caller came back and led the way on his motorcycle. Xu Damao was thinking a lot when he came, but he didn't expect it to be so strict.

Could this be the legendary "Grand Courtyard"? This place is heavily guarded along the way and has complete functions: work area, family area, sports and entertainment area, hospital, everything is available.

What level of leaders are there living here?

The car stopped in front of a two-story building. The people in the car were checked again before taking Director Yang and Xu Damao into the house. The driver was too embarrassed to wait outside.

The two of them were taken to a room similar to a small living room. After being served two cups of tea, the two of them were left to hang out here.

Director Yang: "The leader is busy. Let's wait a little longer. You can read the books on the bookshelf here but don't mess with them."

Xu Damao then looked around and saw a small reception table with a bookshelf next to it and a painting easel on the other wall. It looked like he was learning oil painting.

It looks like this is also for children to learn, because the paintings on it are really not flattering.

Xu Damao took a closer look and saw that the good guy had everything, including oil painting tools, traditional Chinese painting tools, and pencil drawing tools.

Take another look at the work next to it. It’s a stone hammer painted by a child.

Director Yang watched Xu Damao keep looking at the painting case.

"Da Mao, don't you like reading books? I'm telling you, the books here, my old squad leader's, are rare outside."

Xu Damao: "Director Yang, let me help you draw a picture. We happen to have all the tools here."

Director Yang: "What did you say? Painting? Can you still paint?"

"Yes, I was often forced by the master to draw meridian diagrams, and gradually I became good at it. Unfortunately, I can't afford these furniture. I can only buy a few colored pencils."

"Then what kind of paintings do you know?"

"I can only draw pencil drawings, and the meridians are more delicate when drawn in pencil."

"How long does it take to draw a picture?" Director Yang asked a little emotionally.

Xu Damao: "It won't be long soon."

Then the two discussed the scene and costumes. Unexpectedly, Director Yang had such deep feelings for being a soldier and directly asked to be painted in military uniform.

Xu Damao put down the drawing board and sorted out the tools, then asked Director Yang to look around in circles, and then asked Director Yang to sit down and rest, and he began to draw.

The painting shows Director Yang charging on the battlefield wearing a military uniform and holding a rifle. The blood and ashes on his face, the corpses and tank wreckage next to him, the smoke and flames of war, and the looming planes in the sky all set off Director Yang's bravery and fearlessness.

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Xu Damao developed his painting skills and painted scenes and characters that were all lifelike.

When the last stroke of coloring is completed, hand it over to Director Yang.

Director Yang couldn't take his eyes away after seeing the painting and started crying for a while.

This left Xu Damao at a loss. Can you, the factory director, be a grown man?

You're not a little girl. I'll try to coax you. If you really can't do it, you can just sacrifice your appearance.

But you are an old man, and you are making it very difficult for me to do this!

At this time, a little loli walked in grandly.

"Hey~Uncle Yang? What's wrong with you? Is someone bullying you?"

Factory Director Yang: "Xiaobai! No one is bullying Uncle Yang, but Uncle Yang just feels a little uncomfortable."

"Uncle Yang, are you holding the drawing board to draw?"

"Uncle Yang can't draw, so the person behind you drew it for me."

"Uncle Yang, can you show me?"

Director Yang handed the painting to this little loli.

"Wow~ The painting is exactly the same as Uncle Yang's, except his face is too dirty."

"Hahahahahaha"

Director Yang touched little Loli's head.

"Uncle Yang, can you ask this uncle to draw one for me? I don't want to look dirty."

Xu Damao watched these two people talking together, Xiaobai? Military compound, Zhou Zhennan, Zhou Donghai, Zhou Huaihai.

There is too little information, but I guess it’s not wrong. Let’s take another look.

"Da Mao, please help Xiaobai draw one."

Xu Damao: "Okay, but little girl, what do you want to draw?"

Xiaobai: "I like birds, I want to be with many birds."

Xu Damao took the drawing board and helped little Loli draw a picture of herself in the garden with various birds surrounding her.

Little Loli was very happy when she saw it, "Uncle Yang, look, Xiaobai looks good, right?"

“Good-looking and good-looking.”
Chapter completed!