Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 130 Gold Bars! bullion!

   The moonlight is dim outside.

  Not a single house lights up in the courtyard.

  Du Fei climbed the wall and went out according to the way he came, while Xiao Wu crouched on the roof and looked around vigilantly. If there was any situation, he would immediately sound an alarm.

   Until Du Fei climbed over the wall and got on his bicycle, Xiao Wu dashed down and sat on the back frame, one person and one cat, and walked away.

   At this moment, the confused Zhang Erzhu woke up from the bed, raised his head, frowned, and looked left and right.

   Except for the dark room, there was no abnormal movement at all.

   He just thought he was dreaming just now, turned over, and continued to sleep.

  Du Fei was so excited that he could not wait to fly his bicycle.

   Thirteen large yellow croakers, plus a thousand pieces of ocean, what is the concept!

   Or to put it another way, people are not rich without windfall, and horses are not fertile without night grass.

  Du Fei brought Zhang Laocai a den where he hid money, and this time he received nearly 30,000 yuan.

   And they are all real hard currency, plus Du Fei's original three large yellow croakers, now he has sixteen big yellow croakers and ten small yellow croakers, and now there are more than 1,000 oceans!

   If you count the six hundred and two big silver bricks left by Daxian Hui, as well as those gold and silver jewelry, Du Fei's current total assets are close to 50,000 yuan.

   Du Fei happily returned to the courtyard.

   At this time, almost all the households were asleep, and only two or three of them were still lit in the courtyard.

   Du Fei pushed the bicycle back to the backyard and first looked at the two old hens.

  There is some feed left in the trough, the rice is mushy and the vegetable leaves, and the chicken manure in the chicken coop has also been cleaned up.

   But when he reached out and touched a chicken coop, he found only one egg.

   Du Fei frowned.

  Other people's old hens may lay an egg normally in two or three days, but his two old hens have been transformed with white light, so they should lay one egg a day as usual.

Since there are fewer    now, it must be stolen by the stick.

   Du Fei scolded: "This little white..."

   He wanted to scold the little white-eyed wolf, but just halfway through his scolding, he found that a bowl was buckled on the quilt on the chicken coop, and a note was pressed under the bowl.

  Du Fei opened the bowl, and there was an egg in it, but the egg was obviously smaller, it was not laid by Du Fei's old hen.

The note below    has two lines written crookedly: Uncle Du, I'm sorry, I was wrong.

  Du Fei looked at the note and smiled inwardly.

   Asking Bangbang to clean up the chicken coop is equivalent to letting Sun Wukong watch Pan Taoyuan. It's no wonder that kid doesn't steal eggs.

   But the first time Bangzhu stole an egg, Qin Huairou found out that it was replenished, which surprised Du Fei a little.

  It is estimated that before Du Fei came back this evening, Bangzhu had already experienced a painful women's singles.

   Du Fei took the two eggs back into the house, rubbed the note and threw it into the fireplace, then set the fireplace on fire.

   After a while, the cold room warmed up.

   glanced at the time, it was past nine o'clock.

   Du Fei did not feel sleepy at all, and simply took out the big yellow croaker and the small yellow croaker in his carry-on space.

   One by one on the small tea table in the middle of the Arhat bed.

For a while, it was arranged in a row, and then piled up into a small pyramid, and in a while, the small yellow croaker was placed on top of the big yellow croaker, while giggling, while imitating the sound of the tank's marching "Geragra" and pushing forward, it was "boom" again, imitating The tank fired, holding a small yellow croaker in hand, and crashed into the low wall of gold bars in front...

  Du Fei changed his tricks and had a lot of fun playing with these gold bars.

   It wasn't until nearly eleven o'clock that I put it away, washed my face, brushed my teeth, and went to bed on the kang.

   Although he slept very late last night, Du Fei still woke up early the next day.

   Dress nicely, wash your face and brush your teeth nicely, push your cart to work nicely…

  Today, it seems that the morning sun on this cold winter morning is extraordinarily brilliant

   went out of the backyard and met Qin Huairou in the middle courtyard, going out to empty the sputum bucket.

  Probably didn't sleep well last night, the pretty widow was breathless, listless, sleepy eyes, her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and two tufts of dull hair were on the top of her head.

   "Morning, Sister Qin~" Du Fei greeted with a smile.

   Qin Huai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Du Fei embarrassedly: "Xiao Du Zao, that...Bangbanger yesterday..." He was about to come over with a spit bucket.

  Du Fei hurriedly said: "It's okay, bad habits have a strong inertia, and he will develop good habits after a while."

   Qin Huai let out a soft sigh of relief.

   I felt more and more sorry for Du Fei.

  Du Fei, in order to help her, agreed to let the two old hens take care of the old hens.

  Bangbanger retaliates with kindness and revenge, stealing an egg from someone, cooking and eating it with Xiaodang and Sophora japonica.

  Bangbang thinks that everything is seamless, but Qin Huairou found out that he was a thief when he came back, and called Xiaodang Huaihua to ask, and it was exposed at the time.

   As a result, the stick is more natural, and I ate a stew of bamboo ruler.

   Moreover, this time the pretty widow trains the child, not only causing physical damage, but also outputting mental damage.

   asked while beating: "Aren't you a man? Are there men who guard and steal from themselves, and who will repay their kindness and revenge..."

   But after beating the child, how to explain to Du Fei made Qin Huairou worried again.

   Fortunately, Du Fei came back late yesterday, Qin Huairou hurried to the vegetable market and bought an egg to make up for it.

   It's just that the eggs bought in the market were obviously smaller, and she didn't dare to reckon with them, so she had to leave a note for the stick.

  Although she did everything she could, Qin Huairou was still worried about gains and losses, and she didn't sleep well all night.

  Until now, seeing that Du Fei was in a particularly good mood and didn't care about what happened last night, he was relieved.

  Du Fei quickened his pace, passed through the front yard and rushed out of the courtyard gate.

   First went to the breakfast shop to eat fried liver buns, and then came to the street office with a mouthful of garlic smell and humming songs in a crooked voice.

   As soon as she entered the office, Sun Lan came up to meet her, a trace of anxiety flashed in her eyes, and she whispered, "Xiao Du, come here." Then she walked out.

   "Aunt Sun, good morning!" Du Fei greeted casually, put the gloves and scarf on the desk, turned around and followed him out.

   "Aunt Sun, is something wrong?" Du Fei asked knowingly.

  Sun Lan said anxiously: "Donglai let me tell you that there is a change in the Zhang family, you'd better go there!"

   "Okay, then I'll go now. You can tell the section chief for me." Du Fei frowned, immediately went to get his gloves, and went to find Jiang Donglai by bicycle.

   Hotel room 304.

   As soon as Du Fei entered, he saw Jiang Donglai sitting there smoking with an ugly face.

   A cigarette **** had been thrown at his feet.

  Cheng Dajun and Zhao Xiaohu were also there.

  Du Fei noticed that Zhao Xiaohu had a bandage on his left hand, and he should have been injured a little when he went to catch Wu Er Er last night.

   "Xiao Du, you're here~" Jiang Donglai saw Du Fei, forced a smile, the scar on his face twisted, making his expression look a little grim.

   (end of this chapter)