Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 250: Twenty-seventh of the twelfth lunar month

   Chapter 250

  Niu Wentao came and went in a hurry.

  Du Fei rummaged through the gifts he left behind, and soon found a 'Pipa'-shaped thing wrapped in newspaper.

   Du Fei's heart moved, and he had some vague guesses. He reached out and picked it up. The weight of this thing was a little overwhelming.

   Du Fei took off the rope that was entangled in the outside and tore the newspaper.

   revealed a pork leg covered with mold.

  Du Fei's eyes lit up, and he smiled secretly in his heart: "Hey, that's true!"

   Flip the pork leg over, with the words 'ZJ Provincial Food Company Jinhua Ham' on it.

   This thing is a good thing, and I don’t know where Niu Wentao got it.

   In the capital, there is no place to buy it even if you have much money.

   The two lumps of frozen prawns that Xu Daimao sent last time were thrown into the portable space by Du Fei, ready to be brought to Chen Zhongyuan's house during the Chinese New Year.

   He decided to keep this Jinhua ham and eat it slowly.

   Shortly after Niu Wentao left, two more people came to Du Fei's house.

  Lei Laoliu came with his daughter-in-law, little Cui'er, and a lot of gifts, and came to pay New Year's greetings in advance.

   Logically, the second day of the lunar new year is the time to visit relatives and friends.

   But Lei Lao Liu knows that he is definitely not enough right now.

  It was really the second day of the second year of junior high school, and Du Fei was also busy doing New Year's greetings here and there. How could he have the time to greet the couple.

   Plus the matter of Mrs. Liu two days ago.

   Du Fei originally handed it over to him, but he didn't expect that even Mrs. Liu and Lu Bo would be arrested the next day.

   means that Lei Laoliu didn't help with anything, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, and wanted to take advantage of the chronology to make up his mind.

   It was the first time that Xiaocui came to Du Fei's house.

   Although her family was from a banner family, it is said that her ancestors were also relatives of the imperial family who were members of the Three Banners. But the family has long since fallen. The day she was born, she was miserable, and it was not until the days when she was with Lei Laoliu that she saw some improvement.

   But in these years, I have been familiar with it, and I am not a hammer for things such as architectural furniture.

   As soon as he entered the room, he saw the two huge square-corner cabinets in Du Fei's house, and he suddenly let out a "Yeah".

  Du Fei saw that she didn't look like she was acting, and said with a smile, "Then eldest sister still has research on furniture?"

That Xiao Cui smiled embarrassedly, but she didn't have stage fright, and said, "Leader Du, I'm a bitch, how can I do any research! I just recognize that this wood is precious, and if I'm not mistaken, it's called yellow sandalwood. Bar?"

  Du Fei laughed and picked a thumbs up: "You have good eyesight."

   On this topic, the three of them chatted for a while, and Lei Lao Liu and his wife left without much longer.

   But before leaving, Lei Lao Liu left a small red notepad.

  Du Fei sent them away, and came back to open the small book, the handwriting on it was very new, obviously it was newly written.

The first page-

  The first row: Li Xiaoyu, 29 years old, lives in Nanshuiguan Hutong of Guangqu, and is good at pickpocketing and unlocking, and drawing architectural drawings.

  The second line: Zhou Gang, 37 years old, lives in Baizhifang Hutong, and is good at making certificates and bills.

The third row…

  Du Fei opened the notebook, there were more than ten pages on it, and more than thirty people's names and addresses were recorded, as well as their specialties.

   This is exactly what Lei Lao Liu submitted to Dufina, and it is also showing his personal value.

  Du Fei knew that Lei Laoliu must have more than these people, and these people were not Lei Laoliu's subordinates.

   But these people have money to do when they need it.

   is the personal connections accumulated by Mr. Lei after more than 20 years of business.

   Don't look at the 90% here are some idiots, but at critical times, they may be of great use.

   For Du Fei, it was a big surprise.

  Du Fei flipped through it briefly, put away the notepad, and looked up at the almanac hanging on the wall.

   Today is the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

   It will be New Year's Eve in two days, and the New Year's flavor on the street is already quite strong.

   Du Fei came back from get off work in the evening and found many children setting off firecrackers.

   The small whip's "crack" sound can be heard incessantly.

   Occasionally, a louder "bang" could be heard, blasting the snowdrifts on the roadside in the distance, and scaring the surrounding children into screaming.

  Before Du Fei crossed, it was the same way when he was a child. He followed behind the buttocks of the older child, holding a long and thin incense stick in his hand, which would break if he was not careful.

   With dismantled gun battles in his pocket, he found a place he thought was perfect.

  Put down the cannon, holding a trembling incense head, only the size of a grain of millet, and I can't light it for a long time...

   Recalling these memories that had been sealed for inexplicable years, Du Fei couldn't help but smiled knowingly, sitting on the Arhat bed, leaning back, and resting his hands behind his head.

   Just at this moment, a meow sounded.

  Xiao Wu got in through the cat hole in the door.

   I don't know where I went crazy again. It was dirty, but I was very happy. I held my tail high, like a general who had returned from victory.

  Du Fei glanced at it and found a lump of bird droppings on its back.

  It is estimated that this guy brought a wild cat and went to fight with the crow.

   Judging from its appearance, it should have taken some advantage, but Du Fei didn't want to touch it, and he couldn't let it rubbing around in the house.

   "Xiaowu come here~"

   Du Fei called out, conveying his emotions at the same time.

  Because of a lot of experience, Xiao Wu guessed what Du Fei wanted to do, and gave a dissatisfied "meow", but still came over.

   Du Fei directly ignored Xiao Wu's protest, and took the goods into his carry-on space as soon as he reached out his hand.

   Then, with a thought, he manipulated the white light belt and circled around Xiao Wu, and only when it was clean was he willing to let it out and play with the cat.

   At this time, Xin Fengxia's "Flowers as a Match" was playing on the radio.

  The voice is gentle and pleasant to listen to, but unfortunately, I can only hear the sound but not see anyone.

   Back then, Li Zong once praised Xinfengxia for her beauty, saying that she had to watch Xinfengxia without drinking tea for three days!

  Du Fei had heard about this allusion long ago, and he even checked the photos on the Internet, and it was indeed well-deserved.

  Unfortunately, all the photos left are black and white.

   At this moment, he suddenly heard the aria on the radio, which made Du Fei a little curious, what does this queen of Pingju, known as a generation of national beauty, look like in real person?

   But after thinking about it, I became a little less interested.

  Xin Fengxia seems to have been born in the 1920s, and now she is almost forty years old.

  If she is around 30, like Qin Huairou, she may still be born beautiful and hard to give up.

   But at forty…

   No matter how beautiful the country is, it may not be able to bear the passage of time.

   followed Du Fei and thought of himself.

   In another fifty or sixty years, what will he become in the era before he crossed over?

  It was almost the end of the year, Du Fei was sitting alone in a deserted home, listening to the babble singing on the radio, which made him inexplicably sad.

   But at this moment, the sound of a key opening the door came from outside the door.

  Du Fei knew that Qin Huairou was here without looking.

  The door opened, Qin Huairou's mouth was cold, with a ball head on her head, wearing a half-new floral padded jacket and a pair of khaki pants.

   (end of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like