Chapter 269 Xu Damao strikes Liu Haizhong
backyard.
Liu Haizhong, who was addicted to being an official, also witnessed Wang Tiedan's aura and felt envious, jealous and hateful. To be more precise, he was burning with jealousy.
This was the feeling he wanted. He had wanted to experience it when he was a rich man, but he could never find the right state.
As the saying goes, what you can't get will always cause you trouble.
Whenever Liu Haizhong thought of that scene, he became jealous to the point of going crazy and his entire body became itchy.
Become an official! You must become an official!
This is his last pursuit in this life.
It can be said that if he cannot become an official, he will die with regrets.
Before he could even sit down, Liu Haizhong got up and went to the bedroom. After a while, he came out holding a bottle of good wine.
Seeing Liu Haizhong's expression, the second aunt didn't dare to stop him.
Liu Haizhong came to Xu Damao's door and first encouraged himself. A real man can bend and stretch, and Han Xin can also crawl through the crotch of pants. There is nothing wrong with him apologizing to the junior.
Then he pinched his chin again, and gave what he thought was a sincere smile, before knocking on the door.
"Dong Dong~"
"Who?"
"Da Mao, it's me, Er Da... Liu Haizhong."
Xu Damao was also awake, he was counting money, and frowned when he heard the sound.
"What do you want? I'm going to sleep."
"Da Mao, please open the door. Uncle Liu said something wrong last time, so I brought a bottle of good wine and came here to apologize to you."
Liu Haizhong spoke through the crack in the door, trying hard to control his tone and volume, afraid that others would hear him, but also afraid that Xu Damao would not hear him.
"No, just go now."
Xu Damao knew with his butt that this old man must be here for his medicine.
"Da Mao, Uncle Liu is here to sincerely apologize. Please open the door and let's have a good chat, okay?"
"What's there to talk about? I'm out of medicine, so forget it."
Liu Haizhong paused for a moment. There was no point in apologizing if the medicine was gone, but he still wanted to give it a try.
"Da Mao, don't look at Uncle Liu like that. I just came here to apologize, really."
Before he could finish his words, the door creaked open.
Xu Damao stretched out his hand impatiently.
"I accept your apology, give it to me."
Now Liu Haizhong is embarrassed. Should he give it or not?
"Da Mao, I'm here to sincerely apologize. Don't you want me to come in and sit down so we can have a good chat?"
"What is there to talk about? You just want to buy medicine from me. I've already told you that I have no medicine. What else do you want to talk about?"
"chat……"
Liu Haizhong really didn't know what to talk about for a moment.
After thinking it over, I decided to serve the wine.
"Da Mao, you know I've always wanted to make progress, but I've never had the chance. I know you have a good relationship with Director Li, so could you please say a few good words for me?
Don't worry, Uncle Liu will definitely not let you talk in vain, do you think it's okay?"
As he spoke, he took out an envelope with a hundred dollars in it and handed it over.
Xu Damao took the wine without touching the envelope. He leaned forward and pointed to the table in the room.
"Liu Haizhong, look at what that is. Do you think I'm short of money?"
Liu Haizhong glanced at the table and saw a thick stack of big black bills, at least several hundred yuan.
Without waiting for him to speak, Xu Damao smiled and said, "Liu Haizhong, I remember telling you that it is very simple to make progress. You have to know what the leader lacks and needs. It seems that you still haven't learned it!"
Liu Haizhong had a wry smile on his face.
"I'm in the workshop all day and I don't see Director Li, so how would I know what he needs?"
Xu Damao shook his head. He had seen stupid people, but he had never seen anyone as stupid as that.
He patted Liu Haizhong's shoulder with sympathy.
"Uncle Liu, sometimes, people must learn to recognize themselves. You are not suitable to be a leader. Don't deny it. Just take the position of the manager. Tell me, how many people in the hospital obey you?"
"That's because of Yi Zhonghai." Liu Haizhong hurriedly defended himself.
Xu Damao did not refute either.
"Yes, yes, yes, you are right, but it is true that you always flaunt your power. Who would have nothing better to do than put their hands behind their backs and look down on others as if they owe you eighty dollars?"
Liu Haizhong's face turned red. He always felt that this was the style a leader should have. This is how it was described in storytelling. For example, Bao Zheng, with his hands behind his back, walked in a square step, held his head high and looked down on all evil forces.
How come you're the one who looks down on others?
Without waiting for Liu Haizhong to ask, Xu Damao continued, "Well, even if the leader promotes you, let's not talk about the distant future, just let you be the deputy director of the workshop, can you do it?"
"Why can't I do it? What's so difficult about it? Guo Dapie is not as good as me. If he can do it, why can't I?"
Xu Damao looked at Liu Haizhong's unwillingness and just laughed.
"You can only compare with Guo Da Piezi. He is a level 6 worker and is indeed not as good as you in some aspects, but he has someone above him. Do you have someone like him?
Others can manage a workshop with more than a hundred people in good order. Can you do it?
Although he has a similar level of cultural literacy as you, he can write beautiful handwriting. Can you do the same?
There are also people who can coordinate the relationships between various departments, just ask yourself, do you have this ability? "
"I I I..."
In Liu Haizhong's opinion, the deputy director of the workshop is just to manage some people in the workshop. He gives them a lecture and gives them reminders when there is nothing to do, and leads them to work when there is a task. It is not difficult at all.
Xu Damao shook his head.
"Stop being so bashful. When you're nervous, you can't even speak clearly. I don't think you can even control those tough old ladies in the workshop. Uncle Liu, you're about to retire, so you'd better give up the idea of becoming a leader!"
After Xu Damao finished speaking, he stopped talking nonsense and closed the door, leaving Liu Haizhong with a dazed look on his face.
Liu Haizhong stood there for a long time, mentally preparing himself again and again.
What's the saying "late bloomer", "three visits to the thatched cottage", "grinding an iron rod into a needle", no matter it fits or not, there will definitely be an effect.
Liu Haizhong went from being discouraged to regaining his confidence, then to being indomitable, and finally his gaze became determined and unwavering.
"I will not give up!"
After saying that, he went straight back home.
Xu Damao said something very right. You have to see what the leader lacks and what he needs. If you didn’t pay attention to it before, you must find out more about it in the future.
Xu Damao returned to the house, took out the only box of medicine he had left and looked at it.
A few years ago, many leaders came to him to buy medicine and gave him an important tip.
This medicine can not only treat Alzheimer's disease, but also has therapeutic effects on some other diseases, such as old gunshot wounds, headaches, fever, back pain, etc.
Xu Damao himself had a disease, a serious one, and he didn’t know if it could be cured, so he wanted to give it a try.
If it works, everyone will be happy. Even if it doesn’t, it’s just a matter of a few hundred dollars, not worth mentioning. Besides, we still have Wang Tiedan’s magic medicine as a foundation.
Thinking of this, Xu Damao crushed the wax pill with a little force. Immediately, a unique medicinal fragrance spread out. Before he even swallowed it, he felt refreshed.
Peel off the gold foil, take out the pills, and the aroma of the medicine becomes stronger.
Xu Damao did not hesitate. He swallowed it in one gulp and waited quietly. After a while, he felt nothing else. The fatigue in his body disappeared a lot and he felt much more comfortable.
Good medicine, absolutely good medicine.
It’s a pity that Xu Damao himself didn’t know the effect of the medicine.