Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 149 Five Years of Whiteness

After listening to it, the other people didn't respond, so the third mother complained first: "Old man, look at what this is! I told you to bring money, bring money, but you just don't listen, you have to be smart and take a piece of it. That's broken ink."

   The third master clucked his mouth and said nothing.

The third mother spun around the house: "No wonder Xiao Du returned your piece of shit! Look at the Jiang family, it's 300 yuan for a shot! This is what people want to do, your piece of broken ink is worth How much money? Two yuan or three yuan? Alas... just now Ren Xiaodu didn't know how to scold you!"

  The three mothers were like a barrage of cannons, and when they said that, they gasped at the end of their anger.

The third master didn't say anything, and his face was quite ugly. In the end, his lips murmured for a long time, and he said, "This old **** is just playing the piano! In the current market, a large group job can cost up to 200 yuan. He directly pays To three hundred, what is this doing!"

   Yu Li pouted on the side without saying a word.

   I don't know where this old man is inquiring about the market. Two hundred yuan is the price of the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

   How tight is the job right now? Three hundred dollars can be done, even if thank God.

   It's just that she, being a daughter-in-law, has some words in her heart that she can't say.

   At this moment, Yan Tiefang, who had been silent just now, suddenly said, "Dad~Mom~I want to go to the steel mill!"

   His words were like casting a body-fixing spell on everyone, and they all looked at them in disbelief.

   Yan Tiefang's expression was very firm, and he repeated what he just said: "I'm going to a steel mill and become a state worker!"

  The others didn't speak, Yan Tiecheng became anxious first, and shouted: "Second brother~ What nonsense are you talking about? How can our family give you that thousand dollars!"

  Yan Tiefang glanced at his eldest brother, but didn't talk nonsense to him. He looked directly at the third grandfather and the third grandmother: "Dad~Mom~ If I can finish the job this time, I don't want to pay all of my salary for the first five years to my family."

   When the third master heard this, the eyes of a pair of little **** under the glasses instantly lit up, as if there was a big abacus in his heart, and they began to fight.

   Going to the rolling mill, the first year is a temporary worker, and the monthly salary is generally 16 yuan, the second year is 23 yuan, and the third year is 23 yuan a month. In the fourth year, the first-level salary will be increased to twenty-seven yuan and five, and the fifth year will also be twenty-seven yuan and five...

   Calculated, the five-year salary is more than 1,400 yuan!

  In an instant, a thought popped into the mind of the third master: "This deal... can be done!"

   Yan Tiecheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was dragged by his wife.

   Yan Tiecheng frowned, although he was not reconciled, he could only give up.

   Besides, he could also see that Yan Tiefang's eyes were a little red when he said this.

   Yu Li also saw this, and stopped her men from continuing to fight the fire.

  The third mother was also taken aback by the courage of the second son. She looked at the third master and hesitated.

  The third master stared at Yan Jiefang and asked, "Will you not keep a cent of your salary for five years?"

   "Not a single cent!" Yan Tiefang gritted his back molars, his face was flushed with swelling, and he made up his mind.

   The third master slapped the table: "Okay~ old lady, look for a book!"

  The third mother immediately went into the house with the third master, and rummaged through the boxes and cabinets for more than 20 minutes, and came out with a stack of deposit slips...

   At the same time, at Duffy's house.

  Du Fei sat on one side of the Arhat bed, Jiang Damin sat on the other side, and Aunt Jiang sat in the armchair next to him.

   On the small coffee table between Du Fei and Jiang Damin, there is a stack of old and new unity, and there are two small yellow croakers next to them.

  Jiang Damin licked his lips and said, "Xiao Du, this matter...Look~ we don't know that person, can you help me out..."

Aunt Jiang on the side of    stared at the two little yellow croakers, obviously reluctant.

Du Fei picked up two small yellow croakers, weighed them in his hands, and said, "Uncle Jiang, you are really embarrassing me by bringing these things here! You two small yellow croakers, you can find someone to exchange privately, at least 200 yuan each. Two, it’s common to sell for two hundred and thirty, plus six hundred yuan, it’s more than one thousand!”

  Jiang Damin said honestly: "I know, you have to pass on this matter to someone else. You can't afford the thousand dollars. You can't make you work hard and work for nothing."

  Du Fei nodded secretly, don't look at Jiang Damin's taciturn look, sometimes it's a little awkward to speak, but he is a wise man.

  This matter is in a bad mood, and if there is anything in the future, it's better to ask Du Fei to come to the door.

Du Fei smiled and pushed the little yellow croaker and the money back to Jiang Damin: "Uncle Jiang, it's not that I don't want to help, it's really inconvenient. I've pointed you the way, I can't put all the food in my mouth. You take all these back, what exactly is going on in Yongchun's work, you and Aunt Jiang will think about it carefully."

  The Jiang family glanced at each other and knew that they could not entangle any more, so they had to put away the things.

  Jiang Damin, an ordinary worker, went to deal with a strange big man, which made him a little embarrassed.

   But there is no way. He, the head of the family, won't go, should he let the old ladies go?

  Jiang Damin stood up with a heavy heart and said, "That's it, Xiao Du, I'll be back with Aunt Jiang, thank you so much today anyway!"

  Du Fei sent it out with a smile, and reminded: "Uncle Jiang, please pay attention to this matter, try not to spread it out, because there are many people who know it, and it is easy to do bad things."

  Jiang Damin was stunned for a moment. He heard something in Du Fei's words, and quickly asked, "Has it spread out? Can't you?"

  Du Fei didn't hide it, and said lightly: "The third master came to my house just now, and he asked me!"

  Jiang Damin sucked in a breath of cold air and said with a stunned expression, "We haven't mentioned it to anyone!"

   Du Fei stopped: "I have no other intentions, just a reminder, don't lose the big because of the small."

   The faces of the Jiang family were even more ugly.

   After they left, they didn't do much work, and they heard from the front yard, the cries of beating children...

  Du Fei listened, smiled and said in his heart, "I don't know which unlucky child was beaten, Jiang Yongchun or Jiang Yongxia?"

   At this moment, Du Fei did not expect that the third master went and returned.

   opened the door and saw the third master standing outside, Du Fei was a little surprised, and said with a smile: "Oh, third master, which one did you sing? You even killed me with a carbine."

  The third master didn't go around the corner, and said straight to the point: "Xiao Du, it's just what happened just now, let's talk about it in the room."

  …

   A few minutes later, the third master was dejected and came out of Du Fei's house.

   He saw just now that the Jiang family had returned from the backyard, and he took it for granted that they had brought money.

  I didn't expect that the stuffy gourd in the Jiang family, who usually has a flat stomach when he does things, can't get a fart with three legs, but he is so decisive at a critical time!

  The third master walked home step by step. When he returned to the front yard, he heard the Jiang family beating the child. He guessed that Yan Tiekuang's cliché must have been asked by the Jiang family.

   He glanced at the Jiang family, pouted, and turned back to the house.

   (end of this chapter)