Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 115 Zhang Qiwen (both priced at 8)

"How do you know?" Jiang Donglai was stunned for a moment, but he didn't wait for Du Fei to answer, and then he said to himself: "The surnamed Wei is very skillful and cruel. If it hadn't happened suddenly and he was caught in the horn, The Li family's tricks have long been overturned."

   Only then did Du Fei know that when he reminded Chu Cheng, he had saved the Li family father and son by accident.

  If Sanye Wei's nephew is still there, it is estimated that Li Shengli would not be beaten.

  Du Fei did not disclose Chu Cheng to Jiang Donglai.

  Jiang Donglai also did not ask questions.

   But Du Fei is still a little strange. Since Zhang's family is extraordinary, why did he have to ask Li's family for 200 yuan?

  Jiang Donglai laughed and said: "Actually, the root of this matter is still on Zhang Yun's little girl..."

   It turned out that Zhang Yun was inappropriate, and her father wanted to marry her out to save her heart.

   But Zhang Yun didn't like Li Shengli at all, and asked for 200 yuan privately. The Zhang family didn't know about it at first.

  , etc. Later, I learned about it, and it became a mess.

   Through Jiang Donglai's explanation, Du Fei finally figured out the ins and outs of many things that came out of the Li family's sale of the house.

  Du Fei thought for a while, and then asked: "Uncle Jiang, you are an old Jianghu, what do you think should be done next?"

Jiang Donglai was already prepared: "Now, the Li family can let it go. They can do whatever they want, just to help us attract the attention of the Zhang family. I plan to arrest Zhang Qiwen in the name of fighting with the factory people. There are a lot of things, speculation is enough to shoot, and **** and wounding."

   Du Fei sneered: "This old Zhang family is really not changing! But according to you, this guy is not easy to catch?"

  Jiang Donglai said helplessly: "A few days ago, shortly after the accident with the surname Wei, he hid. There are only three of us. We can only stare at his house and wait for him to come out by himself."

  Du Fei frowned, no wonder Jiang Donglai didn't move for several days, it turned out to be waiting for the rabbit!

   But it’s not the way to go on like this, in case Zhang Qiwen goes directly to another place…

  Du Fei was thinking in his heart, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind. He remembered that day when he went to Wei Duzi's house with Lei Laoliu, he happened to meet Wei Sanye and a young man in his twenties.

   "Isn't it a coincidence?" Du Fei thought to himself, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and immediately asked, "Uncle Jiang, what does Zhang Qiwen look like? Do you have any pictures?"

   "Yes!" Jiang Donglai hurriedly took out a black-and-white photo that wasn't very clear, but the portrait inside was larger, and the facial features could be clearly seen.

  Du Fei looked at him, but frowned, it wasn't the man he saw at Wei Duzi's house that day.

   This disappointed him greatly. He thought it was a coincidence that he found Zhang Qiwen's hiding place, but he didn't expect it to be just an empty joy.

   Jiang Dong saw his expression, and his heart sank.

   Originally, Du Fei asked him for photos, and he still had some expectations in his heart.

   Now it seems that we have to continue to endure the old way.

  Du Fei returned the photo, still frowning, thinking unwillingly: "Who is that person if not Zhang Qiwen? What are you doing hiding in Wei Duzi's house?"

   But Du Fei was helpless when the photo was in front of him.

  Now the father and son of the Zhang family belong to one light and one dark, and they become each other's horns.

   Zhang Qiwen hid to observe the movement, leaving his father Zhang Fugui as bait outside.

  Before finding out about Zhang Qiwen, rash action would only be a shocker.

   At that time, Zhang Qiwen and the Zhang family will never even think about hiding those delicate gold and silver.

   As for Du Fei, Du Fei didn't even bother to think about the **** about the old Li's house next door.

   This family is also wonderful enough.

   At first, he was forced to sell his house, showing the face of a victim.

   Unexpectedly, the feng shui turns and turns from the victim to the perpetrator as soon as he turns his face, and the lion opens his mouth. If someone asks him for 200 yuan, he asks him for 2,000 yuan!

   This is ready-made, and poor people must have something to hate.

   However, when he thought of Li's house, Du Fei also thought of the secret room located in the basement of Li's house.

   Now it seems that if you want to go down and pick up those big silver bricks, you have to spend the Li Shengli family.

   It's time for Du Fei to start and lift off the roof of their house...

  Du Fei came back from Jiang Donglai's house, thinking about it all the way, the more he thought about it, the more suspicious the person in Wei Duzi's house became.

   The number does not match the photo provided by Jiang Donglai.

   As soon as he entered the courtyard, he immediately smelled the fragrance of Zijiao Baba from the third master's house. It is estimated that he was stewed on the duck shelf.

  Du Fei smiled, pushed his bicycle into the middle courtyard, and saw Zhu Zi poking his **** and washing his hair in the courtyard.

  Although hot water was poured into the basin, it was a cold day. This guy is in really good shape, and he is not afraid of catching a cold.

   "Brother Zhuzi, you are practicing qigong with this! All three flowers are gathered together, and the five qi are in full swing." Du Fei teased, pointing to the hot air coming from the top of Zhuzi's head.

   "Wh~ what flowers, what tops?" Zhu Zi looked stunned with no culture.

   Du Fei had to explain to him: "That's called Three Flowers Gathering on the Top, Five Qi Chaoyuan! It is said that this person has reached the end of his practice, so he put his strength on the cart—it's amazing!"

   Zhuzi smiled and said, "Hey, you are the only one who talks a lot."

  Du Fei stopped chatting with him and was just about to push his bicycle inside.

   But at this moment, like a gust of wind, a stick ran in from the outside.

   Green padded jacket, stuffy hands, wool ear bags, and a basket full of vegetable leaves on his arm.

  Du Fei knew what was going on when he saw his outfit.

   Zhuzi didn't know, and asked, "Little stick, what are you doing here? Why are you picking up so many rotten leaves? You can't eat it!"

Bang Bang'er was in a good mood, his face was flushed with cold, he smiled and called Du Fei Uncle Du before saying to Zhu Zi: "Silly uncle, this is for chickens! My mother said that I will be responsible for picking up vegetable leaves in the future. , chop chicken and vegetables, mix it with feed, and give me a dime a week."

   said that, ignoring the pillars and running to the house.

  Du Fei shouted from behind: "Bangbanger, let your mother come to my place, and the cotton has been bought."

   "Hey~" Bangbang responded, and people had already rushed into the house.

The pillar beside    frowned and asked, "What cotton? Xiao Du, do you want to make cotton clothes?"

   Zhuzi didn't think much about it. Although he thought about Widow Pretty, he was now full of how to pursue Teacher Ran. Even if he suffered setbacks from the third master, he did not give up completely.

  Pretty Widow's important rank, of course, has to be relinquished.

  Du Fei said: "Hey~ I bought a few pieces of old furniture two days ago and asked Sister Qin to help me make some cushions. Come on, Brother Zhuzi, I'll be back first."

   When Du Fei returned to the backyard, he parked his bicycle first, went to the chicken coop to find two eggs, and then opened the door and entered the house.

  Xiao Wu was sleeping on the small platform in front of the fireplace.

  Although the furnace has been out for a long time, there is still a little bit of residual temperature here.

  Du Fei laughed wickedly over, and slammed into it without any discipline, waking up the poor little Wu.

   (end of this chapter)