"What kind of flowers are you talking about?"

"Sister, look, that man still has a mustache."

"Little girl, be honest! Don't disturb others."

"Da Zhuang! This way!"

The hall is not small. It was originally a place for group meals. It is seventy or eighty square meters and is relatively spacious. However, now it feels very crowded.

The tables, chairs and benches were full of people. Some rural girls with twin ponytails were sitting in front of them holding small ponytails. Some men simply squatted in the corners of the wall, with several heads sticking out of the window.

Movies must be a very new thing and one of the few entertainment items at this time.

It's daytime now, so you can't see the movie playing outside, so it can only be played in the room.

It's not easy to grab a good seat. Many people from the town and affiliated villages come to join in the fun. There is definitely no room for so many people in the room. Those who come in late can only work outside in a hurry.

"Puffy!"

There were three loud bangs on the table in succession, and everyone in the hall fell silent.

A man in a rag coat and a woman in country clothes looked timidly at the center of the hall.

This is the only place in the hall that looks spacious, because there is a film projector placed on this table, and there is also a projectionist in charge of the projector.

It was a young man with a slender face and a mustache. He was wearing a black youth uniform and looked at the surrounding villagers with fierce eyes. He was the one who photographed the table just now.

"Do you still want to watch it? How can I adjust the sound in such a mess?"

Xu Damao has been very agitated these days because the news about Yi Chuanzong and Lou Xiao'e's blind date has spread, and of course he has heard about it.

The two had only been divorced for three days, and they started dating over there, and they heard that they were going to get married!

If he said that the two of them had no contact before, he wouldn't believe it to death, but he still didn't dare to challenge Yi Chuanzong, which made him feel aggrieved.

Originally, he had a very easy-going attitude when going to the countryside to show movies. After all, as soon as he came to the town, the villagers here respected him and the little girls also admired him. He was greatly satisfied psychologically and found the right opportunity.

Play like a village girl and get money and benefits.

But the feeling in his heart was stuck in his throat and he couldn't swallow it, and he had nowhere to lose his temper.

Xu Damao was not the kind of broad-minded person to begin with, and he almost choked him to death in the past two days.

Now that there was chaos in front of him, he burst out in frustration!

The village leader next to him saw it and hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Everyone, please be quiet and don't disturb the work of the projectionist. Comrade Xu, they don't see this thing often. It's a novelty. Don't be the same as them."

The village chief is also a cadre, and the town chief is a government official. Xu Damao certainly does not dare to conflict with the leaders in the village.

Now the hall was quiet for a while, which was enough to save face.

"I'm sorry, leader, I've been a little angry lately!"

Xu Damao forced a smile and then started to adjust. He was very good at building relationships and hurried down the slope.

After some focusing, the projection tape began to rotate, a portrait appeared on the white cloth at the front of the hall, and a melody of music also sounded leisurely.

"Comrade, your projection skills are very good! You just did it a few times. Last time, Comrade Li did it for an hour!" A middle-aged man wearing neat peasant clothes next to him praised.

Xu Damao smiled modestly and said: "I started to prepare as soon as I received the task assigned by the factory. It was ready before I came to the village. I don't have to rush here again."

"My little comrade is so serious about his work, so his projection technology must be ranked high in the No. 3 Steel Rolling Plant." The middle-aged man in peasant clothes had a good impression of him.

Xu Damao was in a much better mood, with a smile on his face again, "Mayor Hu, you are overly complimentary."

Mayor Hu smiled and nodded, "I remember there seems to be someone in Xiangyang Village who works as an eighth-level fitter at the No. 3 Steel Rolling Mill. I wonder if you recognize him."

The expression on Xu Damao's face froze.

He had temporarily forgotten about Silly Zhu. What he hated most was Yi Chuanzong, and the first uncle was Yi Chuanzong's uncle. Of course he hated him in his heart.

He doesn't have to care about Lou Xiao'e, he has no shortage of women, but that's when he has had enough fun and dumps others.

Now that he was mentioned by an outsider, the corner of Xu Damao's mouth twitched, "We know each other. Not only do we know each other, we also live in the same courtyard."

When he said this, he was already gritting his teeth in his heart. If it hadn't been for the first uncle, Yi Chuanzong would not have lived in the courtyard.

He used to play tricks on others, but now he doesn't dare to fall out when others set things up for him. This is what makes him most frustrated.

Next to him, a round-faced middle-aged man wearing a coat and wide trousers quickly asked: "You are from the same hospital? You should also know Yi Zhonghai's eldest nephew Yi Chuanzong, right?"

Xu Damao's eyes turned a little red when he heard his enemy's name. His waist still hurts.

After a few days, Xu Damao figured it out. Yi Chuanzong must have done this!

If it weren't for the slight signs of improvement now, he would have been ready to go to the hospital for a check-up, but he didn't go because he was afraid of embarrassment.

"Knowing." These two words were spoken by Xu Damao.

The round-faced middle-aged man looked at his gloomy face and knew that the relationship between the two was not good without asking, so he said nothing.

Suddenly a voice came from the crowd behind, "Village Chief Fang is just a fool. Why do you ask him?"

The round-faced village head Fang became angry, turned around and scolded: "Li Liang, go out if you don't want to watch a movie, don't talk nonsense here!"

Xu Damao's eyes lit up, idiot?

This middle-aged man with a sallow complexion is the head of Xiangyang Village? His attitude is a bit intriguing, as he does not want to show off his family's scandal.

In other words, what the person behind this person said is true?

Is Yi Chuanzong a fool?

Xu Damao's face turned green and red, he felt as if he had discovered something terrible!

He quickly turned his head and looked around, and saw six or seven country men sitting sideways behind a group of little girls, six or seven of them occupying the space of more than ten people.

One of the men, with a sallow complexion and skinny muscles, tilted his head and looked here unconvinced. He squinted his eyes as if he was awake, curled his thick lips and shouted, "Village Chief, I'm not telling lies!"

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Then he turned around with a smile and asked: "Hua Widow, am I right?"
Chapter completed!