Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 128 Bragging before get off work

  Du Fei saw all this and couldn't help being overjoyed.

   Before that, he was ready to fight a protracted war, and he had to compare his patience with the old man Zhang Fugui.

   did not expect immediate results!

   Before night, the old wealth was forced out, directly exposing a location where the property was hidden.

  Du Fei saves others by himself, and is determined to use Zhang Fugui's sophistication and cunning. It is impossible to put eggs in one basket.

  The gold and silver that Zhang family brought from Shanxi at the beginning must be divided into several parts and hidden in different places, and this is just one of them.

  Du Fei was afraid of revealing clues, so he didn't get up from his desk immediately after retracting his vision. He continued to pretend to be asleep until more than ten minutes later, when his mood returned to calm, he just stretched out as if nothing had happened.

   Looking at the watch again, it was already more than four o'clock, and it was more than half an hour before get off work.

  Du Fei picked up the m option on the table, looking like a fake, but absent-minded.

   At this moment, all Du Fei thought about was that small wooden box.

   It's not too late, it's a long night, and he has made up his mind to go for a walk tonight.

   No matter how much other property the Zhang family has, it is serious to put what you can see and touch in your pocket first.

   At this moment, Zhu Ting suddenly came out of the small office, took a look at Du Fei, and asked, "Where's Xiao Wu?"

   Du Fei absently replied: "Go play by yourself~"

  Zhu Ting pouted in disappointment, but pulled a chair from the side to sit down, and said calmly: "Hey~ I want to ask you a question. You say, why did the peasant uprisings fail in all dynasties?"

  Du Fei was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Miss Zhu next to him. He didn't even call Xiao Du, but just called 'hey'.

  Du Fei said with a smile: "Sister Zhu, you are a college student, ask me a question for a high school graduate?"

  Zhu Ting glared at Danfeng's eyes, and said, "If you want to say it, just say it, there are so many strange things."

  Du Fei stretched his neck and glanced at the small office. He saw several large books on Zhu Ting's table, and said with a smile, "What about the twenty-four histories?"

Zhu Ting 'um': "I have nothing to do in the afternoon, I will open it up and take a look. I suddenly remembered that when I was in college, there were several male students in the class arguing about this issue. ."

   "You are testing me!" Du Fei laughed and thought to himself, "Comrade Xiao Zhu is boring before get off work, so listen to my bragging! This must be served."

   Du Fei thought about it and said, "Actually, discussing this issue from a technical point of view is meaningless at all."

   Zhu Ting frowned and said, "Why doesn't it make sense?"

  Du Fei said: "Because the so-called 'the victory of the peasant uprising' itself is a false proposition. What is a peasant uprising? It is an armed riot broke out by the landless peasants who could not bear the heavy taxes and corvée. Is this concept correct?"

   Zhu Ting nodded.

   Du Fei continued: "What is the purpose of the peasant uprising?"

  Zhu Ting thought for a while, and Xiao Wang, who was sitting diagonally opposite Sun Lan, interjected: "Brother Du, is it to overthrow the brutal rule of the bureaucratic landlord class?"

  Xiao Wang is also a temporary worker. He is two months younger than Du Fei. He started working after graduating from junior high school.

   Zhu Ting frowned and seemed to disagree, but did not speak.

  Du Fei laughed: "Overthrowing the landlord bureaucracy is only a means, not an end. The real purpose of the peasant uprising is to acquire 'land', the most important means of production in feudal society."

   Xiao Wang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized.

   At this time, Sun Lan, who was waiting to get off work, also froze and listened silently.

   Her culture is limited, so she doesn't dare to intervene easily, but listening to Du Fei's eloquent talk there seems to have gained a lot of useless knowledge.

  Du Fei went on to say: "Actually, logically, when the peasant uprising overthrew the local bureaucratic landlords and gained control over the local land, the peasant uprising had already won."

Speaking of which, Du Fei looked at Zhu Ting: "After obtaining a large amount of land by violent means, the peasants were transformed into landlords, and the peasant uprising was over. Then the main body of the two sides of the contradiction changed, and it was the new landlords who challenged the interests of the old landlords, regardless of whether they won or lost. It has nothing to do with the peasant uprising. So…”

   Zhu Ting did not expect that Du Fei would use this angle to dismantle this problem, which sounds quite reasonable.

   At this time, Section Chief Qian also came out, holding the enamel jar, and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about here?"

  Du Fei said boldly: "What nonsense! Sister Zhu and I are discussing a historical dialectical philosophical issue."

   Zhu Ting rolled her eyes, and Du Fei's mouth turned into a philosophy on a common historical issue.

   Miss Zhu expressed contempt in her heart.

   "You still understand philosophy?" Section Chief Qian was also a little surprised.

  Du Fei hehe said: "I know a little bit, but I don't dare to explain it."

   Although he speaks modestly, everyone can see that Du Fei is very beautiful in his heart.

   "Fuck off, you're out of breath when you say you're fat!" Section Chief Qian laughed and scolded, took a sip of tea, glanced at his watch again, and said to everyone, "Okay, it's time, let's all go back to get off work."

   When everyone heard this, they immediately scattered, leaving only Section Chief Qian and Du Fei, and Zhu Ting behind.

   Section Chief Qian did not avoid Zhu Ting, and asked, "Xiao Du, is it really the cat that killed Hui Daxian?"

  Du Fei raised his eyebrows: "What are you talking about?" It was the default.

   Section Chief Qian said: "No, your aunt's little cafeteria is making a mess of mice, your cat is really capable, how about lend me two ambassadors?"

   Du Fei and Zhu Ting were not surprised when they heard the rat making noise in the cafeteria.

   Don't mention now, just before Du Fei crossed over, how many of those big dining halls and big restaurants didn't make a fuss about mice?

  When Du Fei heard this, he immediately agreed to bring Xiao Wu there tomorrow.

   Zhu Ting frowned and said: "Xiaowu has caught the mouse, you can wash it..."

  Before the winter solstice, it gets darker day by day.

   Du Fei came out on his bicycle, and it was almost dark.

   Taking advantage of the dim street lights, he didn't go back to the courtyard, and went straight to Jiang Donglai.

   When Du Fei arrived, Jiang Donglai and Cheng Dajun were having dinner.

  The two of them were holding an aluminum lunch box, which contained steamed sorghum rice, sorghum rice, and a green onion dipped in sauce for each person.

  When Du Fei came in, Jiang Donglai was chewing green onions with the "Kacha Kaza", and said vaguely: "Come on, do you want to take a bite?"

   A meter away, Du Fei smelled the odor of green onions.

   "I can't stand your scallion sauce." Du Fei quickly declined.

   If it's just the smell of onion, it's nothing, but the green onion is pounded twice in the mouth, and then the smell comes out, it's too sour!

   Jiang Donglai didn't care either, and continued to eat with relish.

  Du Fei asked, "What's going on over there during the day?"

  Jiang Donglai was busy cooking, and Cheng Dajun, who was on the side, interjected: "Brother Du, Zhang Fugui has been at home all day, so Zhang Yun will come back in the afternoon..."

   Du Fei didn't care where Zhang Yun went, this woman was not important, Du Fei guessed that she didn't even know the real family background of Zhang family.

   (end of this chapter)