His mother had done this to him here. If he hadn't seen that the Yan family had three sons, he would have pointed his nose and scolded her.
"Xu Damao, can you paint the walls yourself?" Yan Bugui said.
"Why can't I?"
"Do you find it difficult to paint the walls?"
A few days ago, when Liu Jiacheng was renovating his house, he spent the whole day watching it.
Although he has never done it before, this thing is not difficult at all and he can do it as soon as he sees it.
Just mix water and white plaster together, and then apply it to the wall.
After seeing the excitement, the neighbors in the compound walked out of the backyard one after another. Xu Damao's renovation of the house made the neighbors in the compound start to get jealous.
Especially Yan Bugui and Liu Haizhong!
The second and third uncles of the compound before them had not yet renovated the house, and Xu Damao was ahead of them.
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After finishing dinner, Xu Damao couldn't sit still, and his hands started to itch.
I fetched a bucket of water in the backyard, opened a bag of white ash noodles, and prepared to finish the relatively empty wall first.
But he overestimated himself!
He had never done this kind of work before. For the first time, he put too much water and it all lay on the floor. He hurriedly poured down half a bag of white flour and because he put too much water, he didn't stir it into a sticky state.
After finally getting it done, I was able to plaster white plaster on the wall, but I just couldn't achieve the effect that Liu Jiacheng had.
After struggling for half an hour, Xu Damao sat down on the bench, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.
This thing looks simple, but it's really not that different when actually done.
He was a movie projectionist and Liu Jiacheng was a fitter. Neither of them had anything to do with the bricklayer.
He just couldn't understand what Liu Jiacheng did?
Xu Damao looked at the mess he had made in the room, and finally cursed angrily: "Damn it, I'm going to find some masons tomorrow."
Xu Damao finally gave up!
If he were allowed to renovate it himself, he might be able to do it, but he just doesn't know what the final effect will be like.
The most important thing...he couldn't handle this kind of thing by himself in one day.
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weekend.
Xu Damao took the workers he found who knew how to renovate the house into the backyard.
"Old Zhao, it's actually very simple for me to invite you here this time."
"I just want to make the room smooth and bright with white gray walls and cement floors."
In order to renovate the room this time, Xu Damao worked hard.
Meals were invited, wine was given, and basketfuls of good words were said.
Originally, he planned to give each of them a bottle of wine, but these idiots insisted on two bottles.
no way!
In order to renovate the house beautifully and find a good partner this year, Xu Damao could only grit his teeth and send two bottles of good wine to each other.
"Da Mao, don't worry."
"When I wasn't working in the building materials market, I was building houses with my father."
"Your request is... a small thing!"
Lao Zhao smiled and patted his chest, indicating that the matter was taken care of by him.
If it weren't for the fact that Xu Damao only gave him one day, he would have wanted to take over the job himself, and then all the wine would be his.
"Brother Zhao, I feel relieved with your words."
Xu Damao said he was relieved, but he was still a little worried in his heart.
Lao Zhao said he had worked as a bricklayer, but no one knew what his level was.
To be on the safe side, Xu Damao took Lao Zhao and a few workers to Liu Jiacheng's window: "Brothers, this is what I want."
"Let me take a look."
As he spoke, Lao Zhao planned to open Liu Jiacheng's window, but fortunately Xu Damao stopped him in time.
"Brother Zhao, just look at it this way. It's not good for us to open other people's windows privately when they are not at home."
If someone else's window moved, it would move!
It's better to forget about Liu Jiacheng. After several things happened, Xu Damao is now starting to get scared.
If he really broke the window, that bastard might not be able to spare him when he comes back.
"Look what happened."
Although Lao Zhao sounded a little unhappy, he didn't move any more. He glanced inside the window and said, "Don't worry, I promise to make him like him."
"Brother Zhao, brothers, it will be your hard work today."
"After we're done, I'll treat you to a drink."
Hearing that there was another drink, Lao Zhao and several other workers also got excited.
They all took out the tools they brought and started working in the backyard.
"What is Xu Damao doing again?"
"What else can I do? Renovate the house."
"When Liu Jiacheng bought a bicycle, he also bought a bicycle. When Liu Jiacheng renovated the house, he also renovated the house. He even imitated Liu Jiacheng and found people from outside to renovate the house."
"Xu Damao also found someone from outside to renovate?"
"It doesn't seem like the workers he hired are workers from the steel rolling mill."
"No! I don't know where he called from."
"How can he not follow Liu Jiacheng's example and go to the ministry to study?"
"Just him? You will never have such qualifications in this life!"
Hearing that Xu Damao was also looking for help from outside to renovate the house, many people in the compound became unhappy.
There are so many people in the compound. If you go to find someone outside, you don't trust them.
The quality of the people invited by Xu Damao was more than one level behind Liu Jiacheng's friends. When they arrived at the compound, they either laughed or screamed, causing complaints among the neighbors of the compound.
"Xu Damao, can you please lower your voices?"
"I can't even read in my room now."
Liu Haizhong, who was deeply persecuted, finally couldn't bear it anymore.
"Liu Haizhong, are you reading?"
"Who are you fooling?"
Xu Damao couldn't help laughing.
Everyone in the compound knows what level of education Liu Haizhong has. How can a person who can’t read a few Chinese characters talk about reading?
If Liu Haizhong is really the kind of person who likes reading, he might actually become a leader.
"I'm just reading a book, what do you think?"
Liu Haizhong shook the book in his hand. Ever since Liu Jiacheng went to the ministry to study, he had indeed been reading every day. In order to package himself as a cultural person, he even wore a pair of glasses.
But I just had to bite the bullet and look down!
"Okay, if you like to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf, no one will care about you. You read your book, I will repair my house, and we will keep the same." Xu Damao said.
Liu Haizhong's face suddenly turned cold: "Now you are making so much noise here that it's affecting my reading."
"You can't see it yourself and you blame me?"
"Bang Haizhong, don't go too far!"
Xu Damao also lost his temper. This old guy has never picked up a book in his life. His sudden appearance today obviously hindered him from renovating the house.
It's jealousy!
"Da Mao, who is this person?"
"Why are we bothering you by renovating the house here?"
After Lao Zhao and several co-workers walked out of the room... Liu Haizhong was immediately frightened!
Finally, I went back to the room in despair!
"What's wrong! I think I just spoiled you."
For the first time, Xu Damao experienced the feeling of strength in numbers.
Liu Haizhong was not afraid of anyone in the compound because he had his three sons supporting him.
born!
Must be born!
Xu Damao secretly decided to wait until he found a partner and gave birth to three or five sons.