Rebirth of the Flying Era

  Chapter 35 The Three and the Bricks

   But life is at stake!

   If there is such a big mistake, the leaders above will definitely be held accountable, and the bottom will naturally follow.

   It's no wonder that Zhu Ting's face was not very good-looking these two days. I'm afraid that when she learned that the woman was hospitalized, she guessed that it was more fortunate than for luck.

  Fortunately, this matter has nothing to do with Du Fei, it mainly falls on Zhu Ting, but her background is tough, so it will not have any influence, at most it will be depressed for a while.

   But then, the after-effects of this incident must be properly handled.

   Mainly what happens to the two children brought by the woman after her death!

   Hearing from Sun Lan, the two children, the elder brother is seven years old and the little girl is only two years old.

   Originally, the woman was pretty, and the neighborhood committee helped her find a home.

   The other party is an old bachelor in his thirties who works in a rolling mill. Because of his injuries, his legs and feet are a little lame, and he has never been able to find him.

   But there is a formal job, and the salary is 31.5 yuan a month, which is more than enough to support four or five people.

   Who knew that just as good things came to light, the woman died, leaving two children behind

   That bachelor, his daughter-in-law didn’t get married, let alone accepting two oil bottles for nothing.

   Logically, if something like this happens, the two children must be sent to the orphanage if they have no relatives and no reason.

   But the current situation is different.

   When Section Chief Qian came back, he handed over this matter to Zhu Ting, which meant to add luster to Zhu Ting's resume, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

   If the woman's death was an accident and force majeure, how to arrange the two children became a test for Zhu Ting.

   Sending it directly to the orphanage is of course the easiest and most direct solution, but it is not the best policy for Zhu Ting.

  If you want to restore the influence, you need to restore a city.

  Zhu Ting must show the ability to solve problems in emergencies and must come up with better solutions.

   But Zhu Ting is just a little girl who just graduated from college and started working soon.

   She has background, brains, and drive, but lacks some experience and means.

   At this moment, Du Fei glanced at the small office again.

   He found that Zhu Ting had stopped writing, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

   After a while, Du Fei followed everyone out after get off work.

   Out of the street office, he did not ride a bicycle.

  The Red Star Hotel is not far from here. There was no one downstairs looking at the car in the middle of the night. Du Fei simply left the bicycle in the street office and took Xiao Wu to the Red Star Hotel.

   The hotel does not provide meals, so Du Fei ate a bowl of wontons and two sesame seeds at the wonton shop at the door.

   Xiaowu eats one meal a day, so he doesn't need to worry about it.

   After we finished our meal, it was more than six o'clock when we returned to the hotel.

  The single room in the hotel is the most expensive, but the living conditions are the same.

  The only good thing is that the hostel has its own boiler room, and the heating in the guest rooms is all heating, which is clean and warm.

   Du Fei rolled up the quilt on the bed and threw it aside, took out his own quilt from the space and spread it.

   took out the radio, plugged it in and started playing, instantly making the lifeless room a little more alive.

   He went to make a 'half' pot of boiling water again, soaked it in Gao Su, and licked the cat while waiting for Lei Lao Liu to bring someone over.

   Just after seven o'clock, Lei Lao Liu came to the door with a very tall man.

  When Du Fei opened the door, he was stunned when he saw the two of them, because the one behind Lei Lao Liu was too tall!

   Du Fei himself is 1.8 meters tall, this man is more than half a head taller than Du Fei, at least two meters by visual inspection.

   However, this person is tall but very thin. The whole person looks sluggish and has no spirit.

   As soon as the two came in, Lei Lao Liu hurriedly introduced: "Little San'er, this is Leader Du."

  The three who looked like telephone poles nodded in greeting.

   Du Fei also nodded to him, and then his eyes fell on a cloth pocket that the three carried.

  The cloth pocket looks heavy, and it should be the gold bricks brought by the sample.

   Du Fei was not in a hurry, he told the two to sit down and poured a cup of tea for each of them.

  Because Du Fei lived in a single room, the area was quite large. In addition to a bed, there were also a table of the Eight Immortals and a few armchairs.

   When the three sat down, they wanted to put the cloth bag at their feet.

  Du Fei smiled and said: "Don't put it on the ground, take out the things first and have a look."

   The three busy people picked up their hand again and put the pocket on the table with a thud.

   But because the sound was too loud, he was startled by himself. He smiled embarrassedly at Du Fei, and opened his pocket to reveal two black bricks that were as thick as a palm.

  Du Fei got up and stretched out his arm, moved one of the pieces, the weight was not light, and the touch was very delicate

   However, these two bricks are both broken pieces, which are also one-quarter size.

   There is the year and the name of the craftsman on the side of the brick, and it looks decent.

  Du Fei has no research on this kind of gold bricks used by the imperial palace, and he can't tell whether it is true or false. Just in terms of touch, this thing is by no means worse than the high-end ceramic tiles of later generations.

   But this is not what Du Fei really cares about.

   After checking the year, he took advantage of the opportunity to put this gold brick next to his feet, and went to pick up another one to check.

   The two gold bricks look no different.

   Du Fei glanced at it and put it on the other side of his side.

   Then he took a good time and looked at the three who were a little nervous: "Tell me, how did these gold bricks come from?"

  Du Fei asked while picking up the thermos to refill the teacups for the three of them.

   But he took it lightly, and there was only a bottom of water in the thermos.

  Du Fei frowned, Lei Lao Liu next to him winked, and quickly said, "Leader Du, I'll get you a pot of water."

   Du Fei said he was working, but in fact he purposely used up the water in the thermos.

   Even if Lei Lao Liu didn't have the vision, Du Fei had to take the opportunity to spend him.

With a bang, Lei Lao Liu carried the thermos and went out, leaving only Du Fei and San San in the room.

  The three began to tell the specific origin of these gold bricks, so that Du Fei could rest assured that these are not thieves and dirty, and there will be no trouble in buying them.

   He couldn't see that the golden brick that had been sitting at Du Fei's feet had disappeared.

  In the portable space, this golden brick made in the 11th year of Daoguang, that is, in 1831, immediately began to slowly overflow with strands of white light under the traction of the white light ball.

   Du Fei saw this and was secretly happy, knowing that this good thing had come.

  He put the gold brick back in its original place and began to listen carefully to the three 'storytelling'.

  According to Nasan, his ancestors once worked in the Ministry of Internal Affairs to deal with the gold bricks shipped from Suzhou.

  The Qing Dynasty, from Qianlong to Xianfeng, almost never stopped building the Yuanmingyuan, which naturally required a lot of gold bricks.

   But from the Suzhou kiln factory to the capital, boarding and disembarking, transporting and transferring, it is inevitable that there will be bumps and bumps.

   Of course, the things used by the royal family cannot have any flaws, and these golden bricks with cracks and corners should be smashed and buried.

   But in fact, most of them have been preserved and have various uses.

   Those three gold bricks were secretly hidden by his ancestors.

   In name, they are all defective and defective products, but in reality, there are a lot of them that are not damaged at all.

   (end of this chapter)