Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 137 Gay Marriage (For Subscription)

   Go through the corridor full of various sundries and come to the innermost part of the third floor.

   Pushed open the hidden door of a room, and saw Zhang Fugui's old clapper lying on the ground with his back to the sky, his face was black and blue, and there was a nosebleed, and he passed out.

  Xiao Wu then squatted beside him arrogantly, with a look of 'I'm great, praise me quickly'.

  Du Fei went up and rubbed its big head, feeling a little dank!

   then noticed the cat paw prints left on the ground.

   Generally speaking, cats have underdeveloped sweat glands and rarely sweat profusely like humans.

  Its main way to dissipate heat is through the pads of the soles of the feet.

  This time, Xiao Wu followed Zhang Fugui, the old bangzi, from the southern city to the northern city. He was really exhausted. The soles of his feet were wet, as if he had stepped on water.

   "Good cat, I'll buy you a big fish later." Du Fei scratched Xiaowu's chin, and then looked at a black artificial leather pocket that was thrown beside Zhang Fugui.

The brass zipper of the    pocket was half opened, and it fell to the ground, leaking half a stack of great unity from the inside.

  Du Fei's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to pick up his pocket and opened it, and he saw three stacks of the great unity that were not old, one thousand dollars a stack, three stacks equals three thousand!

   In addition, there are three identity certificates issued by Shichahai Street, named 'Wang Guangfa', 'Li Yong' and 'Zhao Chunlan', and three hand stamps with the same name.

   On the table next to it, there is a stamped letter of introduction from the electronics factory.

   Zhang Fugui was just half-filled when Xiao Wu slapped him from behind.

  Du Fei glanced at the letter of introduction, it said: To Nanjing Fenghua Electronic Tube Factory, I would like to introduce Comrade Wang Guangfa from our factory, and go to your office to contact…

"Want to escape to Nanjing? I'm quite prepared." Du Fei sneered, and threw the identity certificate and the unfinished letter of introduction on Zhang Fugui's face. Go on Xiaowu.

   It took less than a minute from entering to leaving.

   As for Zhang Fugui, he couldn't run away either.

   Originally, Du Fei thought that this time he was messed up, and he would definitely have to draw water from a bamboo basket.

   I didn’t expect Zhang Fugui, the old man, to be more decisive than he imagined. After taking the opportunity to escape, he didn’t go home at all. He came here directly. It is estimated that after filling out the letter of introduction, he bought a ticket and left immediately.

   was followed by Xiao Wu, and the big cat knocked the little old man down in one fell swoop.

  It should be said or not, Zhang Fugui, the old man in Shanxi, is indeed shrewd.

  It is estimated that after being blackmailed by Li Guoqiang, he made the worst plan and set up a safe house here, ready to escape anytime, anywhere.

  It's a pity that he had a lot of calculations, but he never thought that he would meet Du Fei.

   After getting 3,000 yuan, Du Fei was in a much better mood.

  Although this amount of money is definitely not comparable to the wealth hidden by Zhang Fugui, it is at least a consolation prize, not a waste of time.

  Du Fei took Xiaowu downstairs, got on a bicycle, went up Di'anmen Street, and passed the front of Hainan.

   Came to Bai Lao Si Yang Tang, first asked someone to get a live fish for Xiao Wu, then entered the back room and saw Jiang Donglai, a big dark face flushed red, and Erguotou in front of him had already gone down more than half.

"Old Jiang, you should drink it first!" Du Fei walked in with a smile and put a bottle of Xifeng wine taken out from the space on the table: "I won't tell Dajun, why don't I go get a good bottle of wine? "

   The mutton was stewed on the stove, Jiang Donglai didn't even move his chopsticks, he just drank half a bottle with a plate of peanut and green onion dipping sauce.

   Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun were sitting on the side. Although they didn't drink, they looked depressed. When they saw Du Fei come in, they quickly stood up and called Brother Du.

  Du Fei sat down with a smile, and while twisting the cap of Xifeng wine, he pointed at the small pot of mutton sitting on the stove and said, "Dajun, don't be stunned, bring the mutton over here, let's eat it."

  Cheng Dajun responded and slipped away to serve the pot.

   Zhao Xiaohu also moved, and put a pot holder on the table.

   Du Fei's careless attitude infected the two of them. He was no longer sullen and sat down with Du Fei, eating with chopsticks.

   On the contrary, Jiang Donglai, with an old face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, looked at Du Fei and said, "I said Xiao Du, this time the grandson surnamed Wang messed up the game, you don't feel bad at all?"

  Du Fei chewed the mutton with the full flavor of the sauce in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I feel bad! Didn't you see me turning grief and anger into appetite?"

  Jiang Donglai was speechless for a while, so he simply stopped drinking Erguotou, and replaced the Xifeng brought by Du Fei, and poured it on Du Fei and himself.

  Du Fei swallowed the mutton, picked up the cup and touched him, took a sip of wine, but frowned, and asked Zhao Xiaohu: "Huzi, go find something, and drink the wine hot, that's fun!"

   "Hey~" Zhao Xiaohu responded and hurriedly ran outside.

  Du Fei looked at Jiang Donglai and said with a smile, "Uncle, this is unbearable?"

Jiang Donglai waved his hand and said: "You are my uncle, how many times have I told you, call me Lao Jiang, or Laolai. Your grandson is always mumbling at home, let me stop greed with your elders, tell you The kid will have great prospects in the future..."

After speaking, he took another sip of wine and said, "What do you say, the bird will fly away with the phoenix! Hey~ I, Jiang Donglai, will be the life of a family of birds in this life. I was not convinced at first, I always felt that our men were unambiguous, but there was no Opportunity, once I get the chance, I can go to me too! But today... I've taken it! If God stops you, you'll be stuck in your teeth when you drink cold water."

  Du Fei laughed and listened without interrupting.

  Wait for Zhao Xiaohu to come back, take a big enamel jar, fill it with boiling water and sit the wine bottle inside it to scald.

   Jiang Donglai was still chattering.

  Du Fei took it easy, waited for the wine to be hot, poured a cup for himself, and took a sip to himself.

   Immediately, a hot and spicy liquor entered his throat, choking him almost to cough, followed by a burst of hot air all over his body.

   Drinking a little too hard, Du Fei slowed down, picked up two peanuts with chopsticks, chewed it, and said, "Old Jiang, you can't have this mentality!"

   He just took 3,000 yuan, and he doesn't have back pain just standing and talking.

  Jiang Donglai rolled his eyelids and glanced at Du Fei: "I don't understand the mentality or mentality, I will ask you, today's matter, you are not holding your breath!"

Du Fei said indifferently: "What's the point of holding your breath? We didn't do it for nothing, didn't we just split the money this morning? Let's just say that you, Lao Jiang, have more than 300 yuan in the ocean, plus the silver note, you can change your hands for more than a thousand yuan. What else is there to be dissatisfied with?"

   Jiang Donglai remained silent.

   Actually, Du Fei said that he didn't understand the truth, but just watching a wave of fat opportunities slip through his fingers, that feeling of gain and loss is the most uncomfortable.

  Du Fei didn't even beg Bailai to relieve him. After speaking, he took care of himself, took a sip of wine and sips of vegetables, eating with relish.

   Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun listened next to each other, and they both had smiles on their faces when they thought of the silver and ocean worth a few hundred yuan each.

   Only Jiang Donglai was still unable to turn the corner, drinking boring wine there.

   Actually, this is not difficult to understand.

   Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun were still young and did not realize how important opportunity is to a person.

   And Jiang Donglai, who is nearing age, has been sitting on the bench in the unit for more than ten years, and deeply understands what it means to have passed this village without this store.

   This time he was disturbed by Wang Dacheng, maybe he will never have a similar opportunity in his life...

   Since then, in just a few days, the matter of the Zhang family has been clarified.

  Zhang Fugui confirmed his identity as a traitor and was arrested.

   Zhang Qiwen's charges have also been dug up, and he has to eat a peanut, which is what he deserves.

   However, since Du Fei had a meal with Jiang Donglai at Bailaosi Sheep Soup that day, he no longer cared about this matter.

   Seeing that the wedding date of Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang is approaching, Du Fei was recruited several days in advance, and together with Chu Cheng, he became Director Wang's second general, and followed Director Wang here and there to get married.

   Director Wang is also really welcome, ordering Du Fei is like ordering his own son.

   His own son, Chu Cheng, was simply regarded as the donkey of the production team, and his legs were slender!

   The Chu family married their daughter-in-law this time, and did not live in the government compound where his family lived.

  Chu Ming is twenty-six years old this year and is already a cadre at the department level. The unit has allocated a building. Although the area is not large, it is more spacious and comfortable than most people in this era.

   Here, Du Fei saw the fireplace that almost killed Chu Cheng again, and also saw Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang for the first time.

   Although Chu Ming and Chu Cheng are brothers, they look very different, one follows his father and the other follows his mother.

  Chu Ming is tall and thin, wearing a gray tunic suit, his hair is meticulously combed, with a very standard three or seven points, wearing wide-brimmed glasses, but not like myopia, his eyes are very sharp.

  Xiao Huifang looks like a very strong woman.

   He has a melon-seed face with a pointed chin and a phoenix-like eye similar to Zhu Ting's. He likes to purse the corners of his mouth, revealing two dimples. The facial features are very good, but the old-fashioned Hu Lan hair is combed, and the whole body is only on the right wrist. Wearing a domestic Shanghai brand is a decoration.

  Although I saw Du Fei's enthusiasm, I expressed my gratitude for what happened last time.

   But her first impression on Du Fei was that this woman was very difficult to deal with.

   And Zhu Ting, who was originally a strong imperial sister, was not only more beautiful, but also more obedient than her cousin.

   This made Du Fei couldn't help but look at Chu Cheng's brother, thinking dirtyly, who would take the initiative when they were having sex?

   Compared with Xiao Huifang's sharp edge, Chu Ming feels more mediocre.

   But Du Fei didn't dare to underestimate him. From his background, he went smoothly all the way. He was full of high spirits, but he was able to restrain his sharp edges. He was probably a boss-type old man.

   If only in terms of marriage, they are indeed very suitable candidates, but if they are to live, Du Fei can only say hehe~

   Even if he is about to get married, Chu Ming's eyes on Xiao Huifang show that there are not many men who like women, but more like a comrade-in-arms who stirs horses in the trenches!

   They join hands with each other, trust each other, have a close relationship, and even live and die together, but they are not each other's lovers!

  In this day and age, people call this relationship 'comrade'!

   is not a call to greet a stranger, but a person who is truly for the common great ideal and like-minded people.

   (end of this chapter)