Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 252 It's New Year's Eve

  Du Fei came out of the courtyard and wanted to go back to the office, but just arrived in the front yard and was meeting Zhou Peng.

   Judging from what he meant, he should have gone to the courtyard to find Director Wang.

   Du Fei and this guy are good friends, but he doesn't know Zhou Peng's parents, and he can't make a fool of himself.

   Therefore, I didn’t plan to go to his house during the Chinese New Year.

  The two of them joking around and having a few gossips, then went to work separately.

   However, when Du Fei just returned to the office, he saw Zhu Ting glaring at him inexplicably.

   Du Fei didn't know where he had provoked this eldest lady, so he smiled and said, "Sister Zhu, I didn't provoke you today."

  Zhu Ting snorted: "You don't want to get together with Zhou Peng in the future."

   Said and sat behind the desk, took out red paper, pen and ink and began to write couplets.

   Zhu Ting not only writes beautifully with pen, but also has more than ten years of skill in writing with brush.

   Du Fei ignored Zhu Ting's attitude and leaned in to look at it with a shy face.

   Actually, he couldn't tell what 'Yan Liu Ou Zhao' was, but seeing Zhu Ting's serious expression, stroke by stroke, full of posture, just applauded.

   wrote "The motherland is beautiful, and the people are new", followed by "serving the people with hardships and simplicity, and working hard to the end of the revolution".

   It happened that both the front and the back were admitted to the hospital.

  Du Fei saw that Zhu Ting had finished writing, so he hurried over and said, "Sister, there is still red paper! Write a copy for me too, save money and buy it."

  Zhu Ting rolled her eyes and said, "Co-authoring let me write to save that few cents?"

   Du Fei's expression suddenly changed, he took a step back, and bowed his body: "Xiaosheng Du Fei, I have heard for a long time that the girl is excellent in calligraphy, and I specially asked for a calligraphy treasure to pass on to my descendants. I think it is pearls and jade.

   Zhu Ting was stunned for a moment, and then giggled: "You are not slipping, talk well! Write a copy for you."

   Then he picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, licked the pen, thought about it for a while, and wrote it in one fell swoop: Self-confidence in life for two hundred years, will be like water hitting three thousand miles!

   Du Fei looked at it, although this character was written very quickly, it was obviously more attentive than the previous two, but Du Fei shook his head after reading it.

   "Why, the writing is not good?" Zhu Ting frowned, she was very confident in her calligraphy.

  Du Fei said: "The word is a good word, but this word... is a bit too big, I don't dare to stick it on the door!"

  Zhu Ting secretly relieved, it's not a matter of words.

   immediately pouted and said: "How old are you, old-fashioned, shouldn't young people have such a spirit?"

  Du Fei rolled his eyelids and was speechless.

  Zhu Ting was a little embarrassed to see: "Hmph~ You have a lot of things to do, so I'll write a copy for you."

  Zhu Ting lifted the pen again…

   At this moment, Section Chief Qian came in from outside with a square paper bag in his hand. He didn't know what was going on, and he smiled happily.

   "Xiao Zhu, write a pair!" Section Chief Qian greeted.

  Du Fei only saw Section Chief Qian at this time because his back was facing him, and hurriedly greeted the New Year with a smile.

   Section Chief Qian listened to his auspicious words and said with a smile: "That's right, I'll take your aunt back to their hometown for Chinese New Year this year. If you can't come back in time for the second day of the new year, you kid will not go."

  Du Fei was a little surprised. He hadn't heard of this one two days ago. He said that the second day of the new year passed, and Section Chief Qian promised it well.

   But Du Fei didn't talk too much. Since it was so decided, there must be some reason.

  Du Fei said: "This is a trouble, I knew I brought things and sent them directly to you."

   Section Chief Qian said: "Okay, I know you have a heart."

   Du Fei did not continue.

   At this time, Zhu Ting's second couplet was also finished, and it was hanging on the side.

   Then called Du Fei, and glued the first two pictures to the outside.

After    was finished, Du Fei made an excuse and went out for a spin, and when he came back, he had a big cloth pocket in his hand.

   Go to the small office and put it on Chief Qian's desk: "Uncle Qian, I went home just now and prepared it for you and my aunt. There's nothing good. If you can't go to the second day of junior high, I'll bring it to you first."

   Section Chief Qian was stunned for a moment: "You kid, you did a lot of work just now, and you even ran home to get it!"

  Du Fei smiled.

   Section Chief Qian pointed at him, and he didn't pretend he didn't want to, he just stuffed it under the table.

   The opposite Zhu Ting saw it and hummed, "Where's mine?"

  Du Fei pouted and said, "Someone still owes me a meal, Lao Mo didn't deliver it!"

   Zhu Ting blushed, glared at him, and said, "I know how to eat it in a day, why didn't I kill you!"

  Du Fei said shamelessly: "Hey~ I'm a prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach!"

   "I bah~ you are the prime minister..."

  The two of you talk to each other, making fun of boredom.

   Before I knew it, it was already noon.

   Got off work at noon today, and the cafeteria is not open.

   And most people are waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, so they can save it at noon.

  Every family has fried balls, jujubes, etc. If you are hungry, just take two mouthfuls, and let's pad it.

  Du Fei got on his bicycle and didn't go directly to Chen Zhongyuan's house. The Spring Festival couplets in the courtyard haven't been posted yet!

   Besides, although others are not at home tonight, the firecrackers on New Year's Eve cannot be avoided.

   Du Fei pedaled his bicycle and scurried back to the courtyard.

   The rolling mill doesn't get off work so early, and many people haven't come back yet.

   But the Chinese New Year atmosphere in the courtyard is quite strong.

   Every house is decorated with lanterns.

  Especially in the front yard, the third master set up a table, wrote Spring Festival couplets for each household, and took the opportunity to collect some brushes.

  Du Fei came back, and the third master put it down and was writing vigorously.

  Many people in the backyard of the middle courtyard also gathered around the table, and adults and children watched the fun.

   Du Fei came in with a cart and went over to take a look.

   Not to mention, the word "three masters" is really good, and it is not shabby to post this Spring Festival couplet.

   As the third master finished writing a copy, he raised his head and asked, "Hey? Who's next?"

   happened to see Du Fei, and immediately smiled: "Yo~ Xiao Du hasn't written yet, right?"

  Du Fei smiled and said, "Don't bother, I was in the unit just now, and our leader wrote a copy."

   When the third master heard this, he became competitive, put down his pen, stood up and said, "Leader's calligraphy treasure, you have to see it."

  Du Fei didn't hide it either, anyway, he had to post it later.

   Put on the bicycle and take out the couplet written by Zhu Ting just now.

  The third master took it, put it on the table and unfolded it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

   As the saying goes, the layman watches the fun, the specialist watches the doorway

   The third master looked at it for a while, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Okay, what a beautiful willow body!"

  Du Fei knew a little bit about it, but he also knew that Zhu Ting didn't fall out of the way, he said, "Not bad, right?"

  The third master nodded and said, "Good word! Good word!"

   Du Fei zealously put away the couplet, and without delaying the third master to write the couplet, he pushed the bicycle to the Intermediate Court.

   There is one more chapter, you have to wait a while,

   (end of this chapter)