He drove his luxury car to the villa his father had bought and rang the doorbell.

A servant came out and opened the door. It was a middle-aged man, dressed in a well-fitting suit, with an extremely serious face.

"Uncle Fu, I'm staying here for the night. I'll be going out later, so please leave the door open for me."

Li Damao said calmly.

"Alright, young master, please go ahead."

Uncle Fu left him a small door with fingerprint recognition, and Li Damao parked his car inside and then went out.

The nights in Jiangcheng are exceptionally lively, with bright lights and bustling night markets everywhere.

Li Damao was strikingly handsome, dressed in a designer suit and leather shoes, making him stand out in the night market. He wandered through various farmers' markets, picking out old-fashioned clothes and trousers.

The most striking item was the pair of canvas shoes lying untouched in the corner. He silently picked them up and calmly asked, "Boss, how much are these shoes?"

The shopkeeper looked him up and down, then said, "80 yuan, no bargaining."

Li Damao: "???"

I suspect you're fucking trying to scam me.

I took out my phone and made a call.

"Hey! Dad, how much are those Liberation shoes at the farmers' market?" Li Damao called his father, Li Fagui, in front of the shop owner.

Upon hearing this, Li Fagui knew that the kid had started preparing. Not bad, he was quite savvy. So he said, "The better ones are 25, and the ones with bad glue that you can tell are of poor quality are only 18."

"Okay, I understand, Dad." Li Damao hung up the phone, his gaze fixed on his boss.

The shop owner felt like he was being stared at by a leopard. He swallowed hard. "If you think it's too expensive, we can make it cheaper."

“18 yuan, I’ll give you five pairs.” Li Damao’s cool voice rang out again.

The boss saw that he had already quoted the bottom price, so he stopped trying to trick him and agreed immediately. These liberation shoes had been sitting there for more than a year, so it was better to sell them than to let them rot in his hands.

He selected five pairs of different sizes, paid 90 yuan via WeChat, and then called each pair one by one.

"Er Mao? Transfer the money! 80 yuan. I've already bought you some Liberation shoes. Grandma and the others will be here tomorrow."

Er Mao: "Ding-dong." (Red envelope)

Seeing the 80 yuan red envelope, he clicked on it and quickly accepted the money.

The boss standing to the side: "……………………"

Ha! You're a master.

"Hello! Sanmao? Transfer money! 80 yuan, Liberation Shoes, the milk and the others will arrive tomorrow."

Sanmao; "Ding-dong." (Red envelope)

"Simao, transfer the money! 80 yuan, for Liberation Shoes, and Grandma and the others will be here tomorrow."

Four cents; "Ding-dong." (Red envelope)

"Hey! Wu Mao, don't hang up yet. I know you're filming, so I thoughtfully bought you some liberation shoes. Transfer the money to me! 80 yuan."

This time, after waiting for a long time without receiving any news, a woman's soft moaning came from the other end of the phone.

Da Mao calmly hung up the phone and immediately made a video call.

Sure enough, the other end answered quickly, and Wu Mao's equally handsome and fair face appeared. His clothes were disheveled, and his neck was covered with hickeys, so it was obvious what he was up to.

He asked impatiently, "Big brother, what are you doing? What you're doing will harm your younger brother's physical and mental health."

"Five cents. I bought you some Liberation shoes, you can take care of the rest of your clothes and pants yourselves, and remember to transfer 80 yuan to me."

"W-what's wrong, bro?" Wu Mao was a little uncertain and also became a little wary.

"Grandma and the others will be here tomorrow. Transfer the money to me quickly. Also, come to Dad's villa gate to pick up your shoes at 9:30. Don't be late. I need to go to bed early. Tomorrow... I'll go with Dad to pick them up."

The phone call ended, and Wu Mao was dumbfounded. How did time fly by? How did his grandma and the others get here already?

Without saying a word, he stood up straight, quickly put on his pants and clothes, went to the toilet, and washed his face.

The woman had just come out of the shower. Looking at the clean-looking man, she was taken aback for a moment, then said coquettishly, "Fifth Brother, what's wrong? We haven't even started yet! I've learned some new tricks, I guarantee I'll make you feel good."

The woman's small hands were groping his body, but Wu Mao couldn't get hard at all. He was anxious because his grandma and the others were coming!

That's terrible, he needs to hurry and meet up with his brothers.

"Alright, alright, I'm busy today. You can have that actor. Don't call me again unless it's important. I have something urgent to take care of, I'm leaving now."

Holding his wallet, his tall and handsome figure made the woman reluctantly withdraw her gaze; she was still a virgin! This was the first time she had ever taken the initiative to serve a man.

Li Damao stood at the door with a bag in his hand. Soon, five cars of different brands drove into the residential area.

After parking the car, the four brothers arrived.

Er Mao wore glasses and looked somewhat refined.

Sanmao was tall and imposing, with a somewhat fierce look on his face, and very handsome.

Si Mao is gentle and cheerful, with a handsome face that always has a smile on it, just like a smiling tiger.

The guy dressed the most flamboyantly, his handsome face looked somewhat fragile, and he had a look of fright on his face.

Of the five brothers, only Sanmao looked somewhat like Ma Hehua. The other four inherited Li Fagu's genes, and they were all the best in terms of appearance, intelligence, and talent.

Not a single thing resembles a lotus flower.

Li Damao calmly distributed bags and pairs of liberation shoes, preparing to welcome his family's three daughters in the highest formation the next day.

When the group learned that their eldest brother was going to Black Wind Village to fetch milk for them, their faces were filled with sympathy. Their eldest brother was already 35 years old and still had to suffer; it was truly pitiful. But thankfully, they had their eldest brother; he could handle anything.

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