Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 1321 Let’s give gifts

 In late September, the weather in Beijing began to turn cooler.

Especially in the morning and at night, only one or two o'clock in the afternoon still has some remaining power.

Du Fei flew back from Nanyang in a gunship plane. This trip lasted another three months.

Communications are not convenient in this era, and I only sent a few telegrams back and forth to Zhu Ting, and then to the fire equipment company.

On the surface Zhang Wenzhong was keeping an eye on him, but privately Du Fei was in contact with Shen Jianing and Yu Jiajia.

 There are also open and covert lines in the factory. He didn't just become a hands-off shopkeeper as soon as he left. If that were the case, it wouldn't take long for him as a manager to be ousted.

The urban area of ​​the capital could be vaguely seen in the air, but they had already arrived at the aircraft manufacturing plant. The gunship glided and landed and stopped steadily.

 The cabin door opened, and Du Fei bent slightly and walked out.

At the aircraft manufacturing factory, Director Wang and several other major leaders came over and immediately stepped forward to shake hands: "Manager, you are finally back."

Du Fei smiled and shook hands with Factory Director Wang: "Old Wang, you have worked hard these past few months."

Factory Director Wang said: "It's not hard work, but you're not here, manager. I always have no backbone in my heart!"

Du Fei laughed, having long been immune to this level of compliments.

 Other people on the side also stepped forward to agree and shook hands with Du Fei one after another.

After some polite remarks, Du Fei didn't waste much time and asked them to go to their places without delaying their work. Only Wang Changyou was left to ask about the progress of the work in the factory during this period.

 In fact, Du Fei already knew about these situations, but he still had to go through the required procedures. Generally speaking, Du Fei still trusted Wang Changyou.

Strictly speaking, Wang Changyou cannot be regarded as Du Fei's man, but he has quite principles and bottom lines in doing things. As long as Du Fei does not do anything inappropriate, he will be loyal as a subordinate, not to mention what Du Fei has shown so far. His ability has already convinced him.

 Sometimes Wang Changyou wonders, if Du Fei hadn't moved Shaanxi Fei to the capital, what would they be like now?

I'm afraid even the Yun-8 transferred from the Xicheng Aircraft Factory has not yet figured it out, so how can it achieve its current achievements.

H-8 and gunship aircraft that shocked the world, Y-8 that has won hundreds of orders, and H-7 that have high hopes.

  Comparatively, the Yunshi Project, which started at the same time as them, has not yet finalized its drawings.

Du Fei did not return to the office building, but walked around several workshops while listening to Factory Director Wang's report.

 It was clean and tidy inside, and the workers were well organized. They also saw the No. 5 and No. 6 workshops under construction.

Finally, Du Fei pointed to the gunship on the tarmac in the distance: "Old Wang, go back and find some people from the Academy of Fine Arts to give this aircraft a more ferocious painting, something like a tiger shark, the more ferocious it looks. good."

Director Wang was stunned for a moment. This kind of painting on airplanes is common in foreign countries, but in China, we still pay attention to neatness and uniformity.

But Du Fei said, there is no need for Factory Director Wang to show off. Anyway, if the superiors have any opinions, they will go to Du Fei.

Du Fei added: "In addition, the apron and runway in the factory need to be expanded, and at least two more take-off and landing runways will be built. When the aircraft production increases and flight testing is carried out, one will definitely not be enough. Then there is the apron, which must be able to park Fifty Jiayun-8, you go and negotiate with the local departments, we want all the land to the east and south..."

Factory Director Wang took a notebook and quickly wrote down Du Fei's request, but he was secretly surprised. He felt that Du Fei had gone too far, and felt that it was necessary to remind him that it would be fine if Du Fei didn't listen, but he had to speak.

"Manager..." Factory Manager Wang carefully expressed his concerns tactfully.

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, we now have at least three hundred orders for the Y-8."

Factory Director Wang was stunned for a moment, with a look of disbelief on his face: "Three to three hundred!"

 He ​​knew before that there would be many orders for the Y-8, but he never expected there to be so many, let alone the routes between Moscow and Bagoda.

After Du Fei explained a little, Factory Manager Wang suddenly realized what he was doing. He was relieved to know that Du Fei was not blindly arrogant, and he repeatedly promised to complete the task.

Du Fei added: "Not only these, but there are also ten more gunships, five for Kadazau and five for Kuching. Together with this prototype, there is exactly one patrol group responsible for patrolling the southern part of the South China Sea. As for Kadazau, Colonel, there will definitely be additional orders for these five aircraft, and it is estimated that Pu Zhe and Li Yuanchao will also need them. They are not short of money, so ten or twenty aircraft is not a problem."

Factory Director Wang nodded and made a mental calculation. This was another order for forty or fifty aircraft.

After saying this, Du Fei turned the topic to the issue of the new workshop: "Old Wang, I have to keep an eye on the new workshop. We have so many orders, and the production cannot keep up. Moreover, workshops No. 5 and 6 After completion, we will build workshops No. 7 and No. 8. In the future, we will also have regional passenger aircraft modified based on the Y-8, mainly for places with poor take-off and landing conditions. The main features are cheap, durable, and comparable to foreign advanced aircraft. Jetliners are misaligned with competition.”

Factory Director Wang took a breath of air. Although he had guessed that Du Fei would not give up building passenger planes, he did not expect that it would be so soon.

He reminded: "Manager, over there at the Shanghai Stock Exchange..."

Du Fei waved his hand and said: "It has nothing to do with them. They operate large aircraft and there is no conflict with our medium-sized branch lines. Besides, are we afraid that they will have objections and we will not work? Don't worry, I will take care of anything."

Factory Director Wang also mentioned it. In fact, there has been no sound from the Shanghai Stock Exchange for a long time.

 Since the successful test flight of the H-8, they have been embarrassed.

What's more, this time Du Fei simply used two prototypes, 1101 and 1102, to fly tens of thousands of kilometers at a time, conduct long-distance attacks, and carry out surprise bombings. They demonstrated a strong deterrent effect and won unanimous praise from everyone.

Director Wang then thought of another question: "Manager, one more thing, we have so many orders, the relevant supporting units may not be able to supply them. Especially the 3311 factory in Zhuzhou, even if they are operating at full capacity, let them three We can’t supply two to three hundred engines a year even if we work all day long!”

Du Fei frowned. In fact, he had also thought about this problem, and the need to purchase aircraft engines from outside was also a knot in his mind.

 It's just that the 3311 Factory in Zhuzhou has a special status, so he just made do with it if he couldn't move.

It would be impossible if the engine supply was not available, so Du Fei couldn't help but think of building his own engine factory.

 It is also more convenient to do some R&D and improvements in your own factory, without spending time and energy on communication.

But how to build this factory is a problem.

 The first thing is people. If you want to start a new business successfully, you cannot start from scratch with new people. You must find a way to get a full set of technicians and workers from the 3311 factory. As soon as they come, they can get started, and then you can get twice the result with half the effort by bringing in apprentices.

However, these people are precious resources in the factory, and Factory 3311 will definitely not let them go easily.

 What to do, we still need to think about it in the long term.

Du Fei said in a deep voice: "Old Wang, please don't make any noise about this matter first. You should first inquire secretly about the personnel situation at the 3311 factory, who is better in terms of technology, family conditions, temperament, and so on. You must first find out. Just let me know what equipment is needed and the relevant supply units, and we’ll talk about the rest later. You can’t rush this matter.”

After finishing explaining to Factory Manager Wang, Du Fei took the car back to the city.

 The first stop after coming back will definitely be to report to Dad Zhu’s place.

Dad Zhu sent him a special telegram about the incident in Wuting. After that, Du Fei sent a telegram to reply, but when he came back he would definitely have to report back in person.

 When he arrived at Dad Zhu's office, Du Fei was familiar with the road. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he met his father-in-law.

 Long time no see, Dad Zhu is still the same. The economic situation this year is better than last year.

Just now, Du Fei returned to the city by car and could see many construction sites being built. Most of them were construction sites of a construction engineering company affiliated to the Fire Equipment Company and in charge of Lei Laoliu.

It seems that Shen Jianing has not been idle during this period, and as the economy picks up, various units also have spare money to build buildings.

Du Fei entered the room and called "Dad", holding a cardboard box with a handle in his hand and placing it on the coffee table next to the sofa: "I brought some mangoes from Nanyang."

Dad Zhu stood up and came out from behind the desk with a smile: "Mango, I heard that we also have it in Qiongdao, right?"

Du Fei said: "Qiongdao also has it, but the output is not as large as that of Borneo. I want to give you and your uncles a taste."

While talking, Du Fei opened the cardboard box, which was padded with paper strips. They were fist-sized fruits, with a little red on their golden heads. They looked quite beautiful.

Dad Zhu reached out and took one and put it under his nose and smelled it. It had a light fruity aroma and was a bit hard in the hand.

Du Fei said: "It needs to be kept for a few more days until it becomes a little soft before eating."

Dad Zhu put the fruit down and looked at Du Fei with a smile: "You have the most clever ideas. Why did you bring this mango to me?"

 Du Fei said hey: "Dad, it's you again, I can **** a few sheep dung eggs just by sticking my **** out."

Dad Zhu has long been accustomed to the way he gets along with Du Fei. Compared with having to act like a strict father in front of his three sons, he is more relaxed and relaxed with this son-in-law.

 “Stop talking nonsense~” Dad Zhu took out a cigarette and threw one to Du Fei.

Du Fei caught it and said with a smile: "Dad, as you know, I set up a route in Kuching. It diverted from Beigali to Moscow and flew directly to Moscow. It was specially used to transport fruits. Before, it all relied on the transportation capacity of Speedlink, but now we With the Y-8, I plan to expand the shipping volume, initially reaching 50 tons of fruit arriving in Moscow every day. In addition, I have also cooperated with Hashim of Ribia on a route, still starting from Kuching, to the Kingdom of Babylon, and then To Tripoli, Ribia…”

Dad Zhu is very keen. When he heard the number of 50 tons, his eyes could not help but freeze.

If the Middle East route also has this volume, these two routes alone will account for 30,000 to 40,000 tons of fruit a year.

Dad Zhu glanced at Du Fei: "Do you want to open a domestic route?"

Du Fei nodded: "Why are these delicious foods allowed to be enjoyed by foreigners? Our people are more qualified. I think if these foreign fruits can enter the people's homes, it will definitely bring greater happiness." feel."

Dad Zhu thought for a while and said: "The two routes over there are already hundreds of tons per day. If we add the domestic ones, can you guarantee the supply?"

Du Fei said with confidence: "Don't worry, the entire Borneo covers more than 700,000 square kilometers. Except for a few plantations, there has been almost no large-scale development. Now Lin Tiansheng and I are organizing the migration of the population. When we get there, in addition to planting Rice is about promoting the planting of fruit trees. There will definitely be no problem with the suppliers, plus we have airplanes to ensure that the fruits are picked from the trees, sorted, boxed, and transported to ensure they arrive in three to five days, ensuring absolute freshness."

Speaking of this, Du Fei was even more excited: "Especially in the Soviet Union, there are basically no vegetables in winter, except for potatoes. If you grow vegetables in Borneo and transport them there by plane, I believe the Soviet people will definitely like it. .”

Dad Zhu couldn't help but suddenly realized, no wonder Du Fei insisted on building a transport plane before.

Even lost to the Shanghai stock market, but still persisted and found a new way, and finally came up with Yun-8.

I didn’t expect that a place like Borneo, which has no sense of existence, can play so many tricks when combined with transport aircraft.

 He also quite agreed with Du Fei's idea.

 Being able to put fruits from thousands of kilometers away on people's tables is not an advancement.

 After saying this, Du Fei began to report the situation of his meeting with Wu Ting.

 In fact, there is nothing new. Du Fei is just curious about what measures will be taken from above.

As a result, Dad Zhu wrote lightly: "If you take any measures, just leave it alone for now. Are you really joining forces with America? Besides, they acted rashly in the first half of the year and suffered a big loss, losing more than 100,000 people. It is estimated that this year and next year There won't be any big moves, now it depends on when America wants to leave. Once they leave, South Vietnam will probably be in trouble."

Du Fei nodded, but felt a little tangled in his heart.

If America leaves and Yueguo returns to the same state and returns to its original trajectory, another fight will inevitably happen.

 But if America does not leave and continues to maintain the current situation, it will be equivalent to leaving a nail in Nanyang.

 It's nothing now, but it will be a big trouble later.

From Du Fei's point of view, the most perfect situation is that America leaves and South Vietnam remains. But this situation is basically impossible. As he said to George, South Vietnam is rotten to the core and cannot withstand it.

After thinking about it, Du Fei simply stopped thinking about it. It was not his turn to worry about this kind of thing. Worrying about it was better to do the things in front of him well.

Especially for the Y-8 production line, the current annual output of thirty aircraft is definitely not enough. Even if the output is doubled, it will not be enough.

It would be best to set up two fruit routes in the first half of next year. Du Fei is like a child now and wants to build a hundred airplanes immediately before his hair dries.

After Du Fei left, Dad Zhu looked at the big mango in the cardboard box on the table, smiled, and said to the door: "Xiao Zhao~"

The guard opened the door and came in.

Dad Zhu said: "Take this, let's give it a gift~"

Du Fei came out of Dad Zhu's place and went directly to report to Zhu Ting.

This time Zhu Li was killed, and she definitely couldn't hide it from Zhu Ting. She couldn't hide this matter either, she had to show her attitude.

When arriving at Zhu Ting's unit, outsiders are not allowed to enter. They can only come down after the guard notifies Zhu Ting.

Du Fei stood on the first floor of the office building and straightened his appearance in front of a large mirror.

In this day and age, most workplaces prepare a large mirror like this as soon as they enter the door. Most of them have words written on them in red pen, indicating the commemoration of something, or which workplace gave it to them, or the day they bought it.

At this moment, with the sound of "Gada Gada"'s leather shoes stepping on the ground, Zhu Ting came down from upstairs.

Seeing Du Fei roll his eyes at him, he came over and said, "You're back?"

Du Fei had long expected that he would not have a good look on his face, Zhu Li should have already said so.

He leaned forward and said, "Sister, I miss you."

Zhu Ting curled her lips: "You still miss me? You are having a romantic affair outside, but you still think of me?"

Du Fei is so thick-skinned. Not to mention mentally prepared, he doesn't panic even if he isn't. He doesn't pick up on Zhu Ting's words. He holds her hand and just says he misses her.

Zhu Ting shook her off, but gave up if she didn't shake him off. She said angrily: "Don't act like a gangster for me. You are at work. You are waiting to get off work. Let's see how I deal with you."

Du Fei felt relieved, at least he had passed the first hurdle.

There is a word called Qi Ren Zhi Fu, but there is another word called Qi Ren Fei Fu.

Du Fei finally understood that for every blessing you get, you must be beaten.

 When Zhu Ting got off work in the evening, she went back to the government compound to see Zhu's mother and her children, and then took Du Fei back to their home.

As soon as he entered the house, he pinched the flesh of Du Fei's waist fiercely and said in a strange tone: "I asked you why you never came back as soon as you left. It turned out that you were stuck in the gentle country over there."

Du Fei quickly begged for mercy, and the two of them became entangled again.

The next day, Zhu Ting failed to go to work because of her own fault.

Du Fei could not rest, and arrived at the fire equipment company all morning.

Everyone in the unit was polite again.

Shen Jianing was not there. He said that he went to Hebei yesterday and there were some problems with the cement factory there.

Du Fei didn't care. Anyway, the construction company left it to Shen Jianing. She could take as long as she liked. As long as she didn't cut corners, there wouldn't be any big problems.

As for cutting corners, Shen Jianing would never do such a thing given his status and consciousness, let alone Lei Laoliu. If there was a situation, Lei Laoliu would notify Du Fei immediately.

Zhang Wenzhong then stayed and reported on the situation at the unit. Among them, the Libyan side had submitted a formal application and was nominally a government-sponsored international student.

Du Fei knew that these people were the employees of the aircraft manufacturing factory who were being trained. Unexpectedly, Hashim was very efficient, and he was placed in New Oriental just in time.

 The venues and teachers there are ready. I will teach language and theory classes first, and then go to an aircraft manufacturing factory for an internship. It will take about two years.

By then, the factories and equipment in Ribia will be ready, and it will be time to go back and assemble the ‘jointly developed’ H-8.

After Zhang Wenzhong finished his report, Du Fei signed some more documents. Zhang Wenzhong was about to leave, but Du Fei stopped him: "Old Zhang, go and call Zhou Xiaobai."

Zhang Wenzhong responded, saying that although they worked in the same hospital, Du Fei and Zhou Xiaobai really didn't have much contact. They only met and said hello occasionally on their way to and from get off work.

“Manager, are you looking for me?” After a while, Zhou Xiaobai came over and stood in front of the desk.

Du Fei smiled and said, "Sit down." He stood across the desk and did not go to the sofa. After all, she was a beautiful girl. Du Fei already had enough headaches, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

"Xiaobai, when is Uncle Zhou at home?" Du Fei came to Zhou Xiaobai mainly to ask about Zhou Zhennan's situation.

The air force in Kuching has nothing to offer. Du Fei thought about it and thought that he still had to find a way to solve the problem at home.

It happened to be Zhou Zhennan's counterpart, and his daughter was still in Du Fei's hands. Who would she look for if not him?

Zhou Xiaobai was not stupid and reacted immediately: "You have something to do with my dad?"

Du Fei nodded: "I have something to do. I plan to pay a visit. It's hard to go empty-handed. What does Uncle Zhou like?"

Zhou Xiaobai thought for a while and said: "What does my dad like... He doesn't like anything in particular. To say the least, he has collected a lot of pistols. He usually takes them out, looks at them and cleans them, but doesn't let me touch them."

Du Fei smiled, it turned out that he had to find the right person for everything.

Zhou Xiaobai said curiously: "Manager, what do you want to do with my dad? I'll give you an eye scan first when I get back."

Zhou Xiaobai has some affection for Du Fei, but it's not a relationship between a man and a woman, it's more like a teenage idol.

 At the beginning, when Zhou Xiaobai saw Du Fei for the first time, his heart was not without flutters.

Especially at that age, she was just in love, and she had heard about Du Fei's legendary story of "breaking the parallel bars with one hand" in Beihai Park.

Only when she found out that Du Fei and Zhu Ting were married, she gave up the idea, but she was very happy to help Du Fei.

Du Fei shook his head and said, "No, I'll tell Uncle Zhou in person later."

Zhou Xiaobai said "Oh", but he was even more curious. He couldn't help but pout, secretly scolding Du Fei for being annoying and unappetizing.

 Back to the office in the front yard, as soon as Zhou Xiaobai sat down, he asked Luo Yun across the table: "Xiaobai, what did the manager ask you to do?"

"It's nothing, just work." Zhou Xiaobai said perfunctorily. There were other people in the office, so it was difficult to say that Du Fei wanted to visit her father. To prevent Luo Yun from asking again, he asked, "By the way, who was the man who picked you up at the street corner after get off work last night?"

Luo Yun was stunned: "How do you know?"

Zhou Xiaobai said proudly: "I forgot my bag yesterday and went back to get it, otherwise I wouldn't have discovered it. You can do it. Keep it a secret from me."

Luo Yun was a little flustered and defended: "I'm not keeping it a secret, it's just... I just don't know how to say it."

Zhou Xiaobai’s eyes lit up: “Didn’t your family introduce you?”

Luo Yun nodded and whispered, "I met you outside."

Zhou Xiaobai became even more interested: "What work unit do you belong to? Where do you live from? Are you from the capital?"

Luo Yun licked his lips and said, "My family is from the capital, I haven't started working yet, and I am a student of Yan University."

Zhou Xiaobai said "Yeah": "A top student of Yan University!"

Luo Yun's eyes flashed with pride. Logically speaking, her family's conditions were good. Although his father's rank was not as high as that of Zhou Zhennan, he was also a serious regiment-level cadre, otherwise he would not be able to get along with Zhou Xiaobai.

 According to his family's thinking, he must find a partner for her in the army.

 It is best to get to know some young talents through the Zhou family’s connections.

 …

On the other side, Du Fei learned that Zhou Zhennan liked guns, and couldn't help but wonder where he could get a rarer pistol.

 After much deliberation, I don’t have a clue. Fortunately, it’s not urgent to go to Zhou’s house for a day or two.

Du Fei dealt with work matters in the morning, and had to go to Mianmian Hutong in the afternoon.

 It was noon, so Du Fei didn't drive and just walked for a few minutes.

Knowing that Du Fei was coming, Qin Huairou didn't go to work today, so she started preparing early in the morning.

Du Fei smelled a scent and didn't know what was being stewed.

 Enter the courtyard, although Qin Huairou was wearing an apron, she was also dressed up carefully, especially her long hair, which was tied high on her head, revealing her slender and white neck, making her look taller and graceful.

 “I’m back~” There was no special greeting, it was just like going home, but his eyes were full of expectation.

Du Fei closed the courtyard door with his backhand, hugged his waist and kissed him.

Qin Huairou said "hmm" and hugged her back in response.

He stopped when he was almost out of breath and whispered: "Let's eat first~"

 Du Fei said in a cheerful voice, "How can I enjoy eating like you?" After saying that, he quickly carried the person into the house...

 The two of them didn't stop until almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

Du Fei was lying on the kang, his stomach growling.

When Qin Huairou heard this, she wanted to get up and help him get food, but she was dragged back: "Don't move, let me hug you, I won't die from hunger for a while."

Qin Huairou said "Hey" and bumped into Du Fei's chest. She had no choice but to give up and said, "There are some snacks in the counter. Get a cushion."

Du Fei reached out and opened the cabinet next to him. There was an iron box inside.

There was beef tongue cake in the box, and it was crumbled. Du Fei went up to the cricket pupa, and ate a piece on the ground across the edge of the kang. By the way, he asked Qin Huairou if anything had happened in the past few months.

Qin Huaiju said: "What can I do? I just miss you."

Du Fei asked again: "Where's Jingrou? There's nothing wrong with it, right?"

Qin Huaiju said: "No, after I got sick last time, I focused on work and study."

 Mentioning this, Du Fei couldn't help but think of the last time Qin Jingrou grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest.

 That’s really big.

But it was just a flash of thought, and he asked again: "By the way, do you have any children in your family who are smart and quick to learn things? He is around twenty years old."

Qin Huairou is very smart. She immediately understood that Du Fei wanted to hire people, and subconsciously thought of Bangpoler.

 But then he thought, if this matter suited Bang Bang'er, Du Fei could just let Bang Bang'er go and be done with it. There was no need to ask if there was anyone in her family.

Moreover, Banggan'er and Xia Xiaoxue are now in the rolling mill technical school together. They will go to work directly after graduation and get married when they are old enough.

Qin Huaiju said: "You have also been to my mother's family. They are all ordinary farmers. If you want to say that the smart one is, it is Jingrou, her second brother, who has been good at things since elementary school."

Du Fei said: "You can take care of this matter. The aircraft manufacturing factory is going to expand its scale recently..."

Qin Huairou's eyes lit up. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you get it, you will be treated like a state-owned worker.

I was a little worried again: "Those relatives in our family are all rough guys. Is it okay to go there? Don't miss anything."

Of course Du Fei knew, and he didn't expect them to go to the workshop. To put it bluntly, he was just planting some spies.

 It can be placed in the security office, guarding the warehouse, or sweeping the streets in the factory.

These people don't do anything else, they just want to grasp the situation and atmosphere at the lowest level in the factory.

Du Fei’s energy was limited. There were more and more factories down there, and their scale was getting bigger and bigger. He gradually felt that it was difficult to reach the grassroots.

Not only Qin Huairou, but also his uncle Chen Zhongyuan and aunt Shen Jingya, Du Fei also plans to recruit some people.

There is no other way, because his own family is so thin~

 It is best to be someone who is capable and can be placed in some key positions. If not, someone who is loyal will do.

After resting for a while, Qin Huairou went to heat up his lunch, waited for Du Fei to wash up, and left after eating.

Sent to the door of the courtyard and watching Du Fei exit the alley, Qin Huairou closed the door with her backhand. She thought of what Du Fei had mentioned before and her heart beat faster.

  She knew that their family was completely established in Qinjiatun.

 Her father could raise his head in the village before because Du Fei showed great energy when he followed her back, leaving the villagers confused as to what was going on.

Just assume that Qin Huairou met some important person in the city. In addition, Qin Huairou is beautiful and she is still a young widow. It is inevitable to have some guesses.

But this situation can only make people fearful, and at worst it won’t offend you.

However, this time, if Qin Huairou can get people from the village to work in the city, they will still be treated like state-owned workers, what is the concept?

This is the real right to allocate resources. When the time comes, everyone who is related to her family will have to curry favor with her family.

Even if you don’t need it now, who knows when you will have the opportunity next time~

Thinking of this, Qin Huairou couldn't help but take a deep breath, and Du Fei's appearance came to mind again.

Then she thought of her dead mother-in-law. When her mother-in-law told her about Du Fei and Zhu Zhu, she said that Zhu Zhu was a nice person and was sincere to her, but he had too few things in his hands.

Qin Huairou was really allowed to follow him, and the two of them had a baby again. The three Bangguner brothers and sister became a complete burden and had nothing to lose.

Du Fei is different. Maybe Du Fei doesn't have much sincerity towards his three children, but he has a lot of resources at his fingertips, which are enough for them to use him for a lifetime.

Qin Huairou couldn't help but sigh that Jiang was so spicy because her mother-in-law had it all right.

 The only difference is that Du Fei's ability far exceeds her mother-in-law's imagination.

At this moment, suddenly there was the sound of bicycles outside the door, followed by a knock on the door.

Qin Huairou came back to her senses and opened the courtyard door in surprise. Qin Jingrou outside was startled: "Sister, what are you doing behind the door~"

Qin Jingrou asked, "What time is it and you're back?"

Qin Jingrou looked away and pushed the cart into the courtyard, looking for it secretly.

 It’s less than four o’clock now, and it’s not time to get off work yet.

Qin Huairou said angrily: "Don't look at it, I've already left~"

 Qin Jingrou pouted in disappointment, set up the bicycle ladder, and quickly said as if nothing had happened: "What did Brother Du Fei bring when he came back this time?"

Since the last time he took the initiative, she felt that she had a physical relationship, which made her feel at ease.

Qin Huairou didn’t try to persuade her any more. Anyway, she said everything she needed to say: “It’s in the kitchen. It’s said to be foreign fruit, but I haven’t seen it before.”

Qin Jingrou is somewhat knowledgeable. She saw the picture and recognized it: "Oh, this is a mango, a tropical fruit."

"Mango?" Qin Huairou had never heard of it, but it looked very nice: "How do you eat this? Peel or cut it?"

Qin Jingrou blinked her eyes a little timidly. She had only read about it in books and really didn’t know how to eat it. She said uncertainly: "This... it should be cut open ~ the skin feels quite thick, so you can’t just chew it, right?"

The two sisters looked at it for a long time, and finally decided to cut off a small piece of skin and taste it.

 Mainly because of the scarcity of materials in this era, people are used to cherishing things.

This mango was brought back by Du Fei from all the way.

Qin Huairou cut a piece of skin with a kitchen knife, put it in his mouth and bit it, and immediately frowned.

“Sister, how is it? Doesn’t it taste good?” Qin Jingrou asked hurriedly.

Qin Huai said judao: "It should be peeled. The skin is astringent and must not be eaten. The meat is sweet."

 (End of this chapter)