Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 1237 A big table

   Hearing that Zhu Ting was not at home, Du Fei was a little disappointed.

  Jiu Beisheng is newly married. He has been out for three months this time. This era is not like later generations who can make video calls every day.

  But Zhu Ting's going out this time is also a good thing, and it won't be long, two weeks at most.

   While thinking, Du Fei carried the child into the house with Zhu Ma.

   Zhu's mother said in the front: "I'll call his grandfather and ask him to come back at night. You two must have something to say."

  Du Fei hehe said: "Mom, you still know me well. There are really many things to report to my dad this trip."

   Zhu Ma smiled and said nothing.

  Although the old man of the family has gone up now, Du Fei's status is different from before.

  Especially recently, with the situation in South Asia, the outbreak of another war is certain, but it will be sooner or later.

  At this time, look at Li Yuanchao's position again, and then think about what kind of foresight it was when Du Fei urged him to go out.

   Even if there is an element of luck, it is enough to explain many things.

  Going inside, Du Fei took out the gift he brought back from Nanyang and played with the child for a while.

   Zhu's mother was busy with a few dishes in the kitchen.

  It was almost six o'clock in the evening when Dad Zhu came back from get off work.

  With gray hair combed back, he walked into the room with a red face, followed by a young man in his early thirties but not the original Secretary Deng.

  Du Fei heard the door ring, got up and went up to meet Xiao Zhengze in his arms: "Dad, you are off work~"

  Papa Zhu responded with a laugh, and looked at Du Fei: "You have been out for a few months, and you are a little tanned." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to take Xiao Zhengze: "Come, let grandpa hold you."

  Du Fei hehe said: "You know, Nanyang is as hot as a steamer, and it's not as hot as our capital."

  Papa Zhu was noncommittal.

  Du Fei changed the subject and asked about the young people around Dad Zhu.

  The one who can go home with Zhu's father must be a confidant.

   Zhu's father introduced: "This is Xiao Wang, Xiao Deng has been with me for these years, it's time to go down and exercise."

  Du Fei understands that this is also the way to employ people, no matter how good a secretary is, he cannot use it for too long.

  As the old saying goes, only a villain and a woman are difficult to raise.

  Secretary also has the same meaning. This kind of relationship is between family members and colleagues, and it is easy to be misplaced after a long time.

  Besides, it's not good for the secretary to work for too long and know too many things.

  Most importantly, the secretary is never a goal but a springboard.

  Although it is said that being a third-rank official in front of the prime minister's door has the advantages of being a secretary, in the final analysis, he is still a person who serves others.

  He said with all his heart, who wants to serve others.

   To put it bluntly, if you keep the secretary by your side for a long time, it is to hinder the progress of others.

  Women are not allowed to stay in college, and if they stay, they will become enemies.

  So Du Fei was not too surprised to see that Dad Zhu had changed people, and he warmly got to know Secretary Wang.

   Secretary Wang was very polite. When he came to work with Dad Zhu, he made a lot of preparations in advance. Knowing Du Fei's footsteps, he not only had a correct attitude, but also listened to his words.

   Then Dad Zhu asked Secretary Wang to take a document and left, then asked Du Fei, "Xiao Fei, what do you think of Xiao Wang?"

  Du Fei laughed and said, "Those who can work by your side must have no character or ability."

  Papa Zhu smiled and didn't continue, but asked about Du Fei's trip to the south this time.

  Du Fei only said a few words, but was interrupted by Zhu Ma: "Okay, let's eat first. If you two have anything to say, go to the study and talk after dinner."

   Zhu's father got up and said: "Okay, the family listens to Comrade Han." In exchange, Zhu's mother rolled her eyes.

  As soon as it was on the table, Du Fei couldn't help being surprised: "Mom, today's life has improved!"

   Usually Zhu’s father and mother eat very simple meals, and they rarely eat big fish and meat.

  Today there is not only fish, but also a big bowl of shiny braised pork.

   Zhu's mother laughed and said: "I cooked the fish, and the braised pork was sent by the swimming pool. I made a few more and each family sent a bowl."

   "Yes! Then I can eat a few more pieces." Du Fei immediately stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the meat, but he first brought a piece to Zhu Ma's bowl, and said nonchalantly, "Mom, take a piece first~"

   Zhu's mother beamed and said, "Eat more, too." Zhuan said to Zhu's father, "Eat two yuan and you will lose weight."

   Zhu’s father is not young after all, and he came through the war years. There are no major injuries on his body, but there are many minor injuries.

   In the past two years, my gallbladder has suffered another problem, so I can't eat too much greasy food.

  Du Fei ate a mouthful of rice with braised pork, swallowed it and said, "By the way, I brought two boxes of medicine in Xiangjiang this time, and they said it was specially for gallbladder treatment. Dad, you can try it later."

  Papa Zhu frowned and said, "Western medicines only treat the symptoms but not the root cause."

  Du Fei said: "It's not western medicine, it's Chinese medicine made by Orientals."

   As he spoke, he got up and went out, and after a while, he took two boxes with Japanese on the packaging.

  Papa Zhu took it and took a look.

  He can speak Japanese himself, took out the manual and read it, and asked, "How much is this box?"

  Du Fei said: "A box of eight pills costs 80 yuan."

   Zhu's mother couldn't help but **** her teeth: "That's it, just eighty yuan?"

  Papa Zhu sighed: "These little devils, these are all the secret recipes that were snatched from us back then."

  Du Fei had seen the gate of the mansion before crossing, and knew that when the Orientals occupied the capital, they gathered famous doctors of traditional Chinese medicine at that time and forced them to hand over their secret recipes.

   At that time, I don’t know how many secret recipes were taken away, but now they have transformed into something that makes money for them.

  Du Fei persuaded: "Dad, don't be angry, it's not that you didn't report that the time is not up."

  Papa Zhu nodded but remained silent.

  He knew very well that with the current international situation, it was impossible to liquidate the crimes committed by the Orientals.

  The best time has long passed.

  Although Du Fei used private channels to ask the Tokyo government to pay compensation last time, it could only be verbal.

  It is impossible for Orientals to take money obediently.

  Du Fei continued: "Anyway, show this medicine to the comrades in the Health Bureau. If you can take it, you can try it."

   This medicine itself is indeed for the treatment of gallbladder. Du Fei also made an upgrade in the portable space, hoping to help Dad Zhu.

  However, if this kind of thing is to be imported, it must be seen by experts from the Health Bureau.

  After dinner, Du Fei and Dad Zhu went into the study.

   After a few months, Dad Zhu's study is still the same.

  Du Fei took the initiative to make tea.

  Papa Zhu took out the chessboard that Du Fei got from Chen Fangshi earlier, and invited Du Fei to play chess.

  The two of them stared at the chessboard while drinking tea, and talked about Du Fei's going out this time.

  First of all, it is the situation of Li Yuanchao, followed by Xiangjiang and Nanyang.

  Especially in Nanyang, I heard that Du Fei is going to build a shipyard in the Kingdom of Sarawak, and the supporting equipment and parts are all purchased from China.

   Dad Zhu's eyes lit up, and he immediately understood the deep meaning of doing so.

   Said in a deep voice: "Do you want to use Sarawak as a springboard?"

  Du Fei nodded: "Actually, it means the same thing as Xiangjiang, but Xiangjiang is too small and can only do entrepot trade, which cannot effectively digest our industrial manufacturing capacity."

  Papa Zhu nodded, and Xiangjiang is all businessmen, and there are few real industrialists.

  They are even hotter and finally earn the price difference through trade, or hoard land and speculate.

   Not very patient to invest in real manufacturing.

  Du Fei continued: "Dad, the shipyard is just the first step. This time I came back to stay in Xiangjiang. I found him and asked him to build a power plant. As long as the power supply is up, we can build other factories in the future. All parts are purchased in China, assembled in Nanyang, and put on the brand of Sarawak..."

  Papa Zhu raised his eyebrows, holding a white jade chess piece in his hand, raised his head and said, "Put our products into the western market by selling dog meat for tricks?"

  Du Fei nodded: "That's what it means. Although we have a complete range of industries, the essence is still that the big goose is preparing for the next war, serving as a front-line base configuration, and the core is in the military industry."

  Du Fei breathed a sigh of relief and continued: "The reason why we have been so difficult in the past few years lies in the fact that most of our factories, when there is no war, only invest and have no output. But with the spread of mushroom eggs, everyone is afraid of attacking wolves with hemp sticks, and the probability of another war is getting smaller and smaller. Our family is weak, and if we don't think about it, we will only be dragged to death."

  Papa Zhu nodded. He has been in the economic department all these years and knows these situations better than Du Fei.

   It's just that the external environment was too harsh in the past, and he was simply not allowed to take advantage of loopholes.

  Even Du Fei has benefited from the environment.

  If there was no Vietnam War, the Meiguo people would have stumbled; if there was no Zhenbao Island, they would have shown their strength and determination.

  Du Fei had no chance to discuss cooperation with Bush.

  As for the Kingdom of Sarawak, it cooperates with Bush to cooperate with an oil company, with Vincent to cooperate with a shipyard, and to build a power plant with Jiali. The introduction of these capitals, except that Du Fei has no money, wants to borrow chickens to lay eggs.

   Only by getting these people involved, can they turn a blind eye to certain things in the future.

  Papa Zhu sighed: "After all, it is inevitable to come to this point."

   Du Fei understood what he meant.

  The original comrade turned against each other, but the former enemy became the partner of cooperation.

  Du Fei didn't say a word. This is a matter of position, so let's say less.

  Papa Zhu turned around and asked again: "Xiao Li is fine over there?"

  Du Fei remained calm. The last time he came back, he reported to Zhu's father that Zhu Li had pretended to be Winnie: "Second sister is fine. This time I transferred some people from China, and cleaned it up there. There is also Lin Tiansheng's support outside, and it has been completely stabilized."

  Papa Zhu nodded.

  Du Fei said again: "Dad, you know, my family is thin, and the only one who is close to me is the third uncle. See if there are any suitable young and enterprising people in our family, and I will also send some over. My mother's family is always better than outsiders. Both Lin Tiansheng and Li Yuanchao transferred a lot of people from their hometowns."

  Papa Zhu raised his eyes and looked over, his eyes turned cold suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are so bold, if you get the family over, you won't be afraid to expose the 'good' things between you and the second girl!"

  Du Fei paused his chess hand, scratched his head and said, "You...you know all about it?"

  Papa Zhu let out a "hum", but didn't force him anymore.

  Du Fei didn't panic. It would be a matter of time before his relationship with Zhu Li was exposed.

   Not to mention anything else, Sarawak is such a large area, why should Du Fei feel relieved to hand it over to Julie?

   Just because she is Du Fei's second aunt?

   This is obviously illogical. Even if there is no evidence, it is just guesswork, and everyone knows that the relationship between the two is unusual.

   What's more, one is a beautiful divorced young woman, and the other is handsome and full of vigor.

   It’s just that Dad Zhu is not just guessing here, he must have grasped the situation.

  Choosing to make it clear at this time is also to beat Du Fei.

   This is directly related to Du Fei's proposal to let the Zhu family send some children to Nanyang.

  Letting the children of the Zhu family go shows that Du Fei is willing to share the rights and interests of the Kingdom of Sarawak with the Zhu family.

  Otherwise, don't look at Zhu Li's presence there, but there is no Zhu family's interests there.

   Zhu's father's reaction was a response to Du Fei's attitude. Although his tone was not good, it was tantamount to bringing the relationship between Du Fei and Zhu Li to the surface.

   "Dad, I'm sorry, I..." Du Fei apologized sincerely.

  Papa Zhu scoffed, and lowered his eyes to look at the chessboard again: "Let's leave those sweet words of yours to Xiao Ting~ Old Chen said early on that even though you are good in every way, you are not a good match. If it weren't for Xiao Ting..."

  Du Fei understood that Dad Zhu was referring to Zhu Ting's fate, and also understood what he meant.

  If Zhu Ting had no choice but to like him, she would never let Zhu Ting marry him.

  Afterwards, Dad Zhu stopped talking, and Du Fei could only be bored, barely finished playing a game of chess, and went out from the study.

   Closed the door and couldn't help but let out a long breath.

  He knew a long time ago that he would definitely not be able to hide the matter with Julie.

   This is not just a matter of men and women, the main interest involved is too great.

   But I didn't expect the news from Dad Zhu to come so soon.

  Du Fei instantly thought of Chen Fangshi, and then denied it.

  Chen Fangshi would not do this kind of thing. Although he has a good relationship with Zhu's father, he knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

  The old fox would not involve himself in such a thing.

   Obviously, there is Zhu's eyeliner in Kuching, and he has a certain status.

   This is not surprising, it is strange that Dad Zhu was completely kept in the dark.

  Du Fei heaved a sigh of relief, this time he barely passed the test.

   Zhu's mother is watching TV in the living room while taking care of the child.

  Seeing Du Fei coming out, he smiled and said, "You guys are done talking~"

  Du Fei went over and picked up his son: "Mom, I'll take the baby to sleep tonight."

  Mother Zhu responded, but she was still a little worried, and told a lot of things to pay attention to.

  In her eyes, this was the first time Du Fei raised a child alone.

  Du Fei took the child upstairs, and Zhu's mother came to the study.

  Seeing that Dad Zhu was smoking, he frowned and said, "Smoking again, smoking again!"

  Papa Zhu had no choice but to put out the cigarette in the ashtray and move his shoulders.

  Zhu Ma walked over and glanced at the chessboard that was still confiscated: "What did you say just now? I don't think it feels right for Xiaofei to go out?"

   Zhu's mother is not an ordinary housewife, and she is quite good at observing words and demeanor.

  As soon as we met each other, I felt that the aura was not right.

   Zhu's father didn't hide anything: "Just now I made clear the matter between him and the second girl."

  Zhu's mother was surprised and said: "Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you agree a few days ago, let's talk about it later?" Obviously, she already knew it.

  Papa Zhu said: "He wants someone from me, and someone from your natal family."

  Zhu's mother pouted: "You cunning, you know how to give a sweet date with a stick."

  Papa Zhu said: "This is not a sweet date, but a table full of Chinese people." He couldn't help but feel more emotional: "Treating a country as a big table can not only be passed on to future generations, but also a way out. In case..."

  Zhu Ma's heart shuddered, she knew that the recent situation was a bit complicated.

   On the surface, because of the economic recovery, it seems that the weather is calm, but in fact they are divorced in private, and they are all planning separately.

  (end of this chapter)