Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 5 Classmates

   Through the revolving door, Du Fei was standing on the first floor, his eyes looking around.

   In his memory, he had a high school classmate who worked as a salesperson here. Although his relationship was average, at least he was an acquaintance, but he didn’t know which floor he was on.

   "Eldest sister, excuse me, do you know Zhou Xiaoli? I'm his classmate." Du Fei asked a salesperson who was knitting sweaters.

   "Zhou Xiaoli?" The salesperson was in her forties. She raised her eyelids in disbelief, looked at Du Fei, and paused for two seconds: "East of the second floor."

  Du Fei thanked him, turned and climbed the stairs to the east.

   In the distance, I saw a tall girl wearing a purple sweater with two braids, chatting enthusiastically with people behind the counter.

   Zhou Xiaoli is very beautiful, but unfortunately she is too thin to develop.

   "Zhou Xiaoli~" Du Fei strode forward.

  The original protagonist was dull and not good at school, but he was tall and energetic. Zhou Xiaoli recognized him at a glance and smiled, "Du Fei, why are you here?"

   "I miss my old classmate." Du Fei joked.

   Hearing this with the elder sister who was chatting next to him just now, his eyes lit up, and he glanced at the two of them. The fire of gossip was blazing brightly.

   Zhou Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and put her arms on her hips: "You're not slipping! I have something to say, do you want to buy something?"

   Du Fei was not polite, and reported a list like a cannonball.

   Zhou Xiaoli was startled, she blinked her eyes: "What's the matter with you, the days are over?"

  Du Fei was too lazy to explain the ins and outs, and said perfunctorily: "It's not all mine, and I also brought it for my colleagues in the unit. You will have to pick one for me later."

"It's like this, no wonder. There are too many things, I can't remember them, you write them down first." Zhou Xiaoli didn't ask any further questions, she picked up the pen, pulled a piece of paper and pushed it over, and asked, "By the way, where did you graduate from?" Judging from her appearance, she didn't know that something happened to Du Fei's house.

   "I've done it in the street, temporary workers, I can't compare to your iron rice bowl." Du Fei replied while writing.

   "You can do it, you can enter the street quietly, and you will become a state cadre in the future!" Zhou Xiaoli was taken aback.

  The sub-district office in the capital is a serious county-level administrative unit, even if countless temporary workers sharpen their heads, they can’t get in.

  Du Fei smiled reservedly, finished writing the list, pushed it forward, and said boldly: "Any cadre who is not a cadre serves the people."

   "Virtue!" Zhou Xiaoli gave him a blank look, took the list, glanced at it, and came out of the counter: "Follow me."

  …

   Half an hour later, Du Fei and Xiao Liu came out of the department store.

   To help him this time, Zhou Xiaoli was really attentive. She went to the counter one by one with the list, picking the best ones.

  If you don’t know anyone, don’t even think about this treatment.

  I was going to help Du Fei find someone to set up an internal special price, but Du Fei did not agree.

   A total of 80 yuan, not to mention the trouble, and still owed favors, it will save 7 or 8 yuan, it is not worth it.

  Du Fei carried the things in both hands, found a small alley and got into it, seeing that there was no one to his left or right, a thought moved, and he put the things away.

   Needless to say, this carry-on space is so convenient, otherwise he would not have to go anywhere else to carry these two large bags, and he would just go home.

   After leaving the department store, Du Fei saw that it was still early, and thought that if he was idle, he was idle, so he might as well take a stroll.

   Take the trolleybus out of Qianmen Street and get off at Dashilar.

   In this era, the front door was still the most prosperous business district in Beijing.

   As soon as I got off the bus, I saw a scene of tourists, which was more lively than the department store.

   First went to the 'Zhang Yiyuan' tea house to buy a large bag of jasmine flowers.

   Carrying tea leaves and strolling around Dashilar for a while, buying some snacks to eat, wandering around, and at noon, eating a bowl of stew in the door frame alley, and then taking the tram back to Nanluoguxiang.

   But Du Fei still didn't go home directly, but first took a bath in the Red Star Bath, which was diagonally across from the supply and marketing agency.

   After soaking in the big pool, I called an uncle to take a bath, and my whole body was flushed red, and I felt two pounds lighter!

   Followed, haircut, shave, pedicure all in one process, a total of useless one dollar.

   Before leaving, I put on the new leather shoes I bought from the department store, and I wore a half coat of wool with a dog skin lining. It was really refreshing and warm.

  Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bath hall, Du Fei was completely different from before!

  Du Fei was tall and handsome, and he was 1.8 meters tall in this era, which made the two little daughters-in-law who had just finished washing and leaving frequently peeked.

   When he returned to the courtyard, it immediately caused a small stir.

   As soon as he entered the gate, he bumped into the third master who was going out to relieve himself.

   "Yo!" The third master was taken aback and looked up and down several times before confirming that it was Du Fei: "Xiao Du, you are going to heaven! You look like a groom's official."

   "Three masters!" Du Fei also deliberately showed off, turning up the hem of his coat: "How about it, the woolen noodles, the fur of the black dog's skin outside Guanwai."

   "Hey~ it's not cheap, it's too long!" The third master reached out and touched the slippery dog ​​fur, envy and jealous in his heart.

   This kind of leather coat with fur lining costs more than ten yuan, not counting the ticket, and he would be reluctant to buy it if he was killed.

   Came to the middle courtyard, the little padded jacket, the braided plait, the pretty widow was doing the laundry as always, the hot water in the laundry tub was already cold, and her hands were red from the cold.

   At this moment, I suddenly saw a tall and straight figure walking into the courtyard.

   "Who is this?" Widow Qin didn't recognize Du Fei at first glance, but when she took a closer look, she was surprised: "Hey! Are you Xiao Du?"

   "Sister Qin, not me or who?" Du Fei smiled and slowed down.

Widow Qin stopped washing her clothes, wiped her hands on her apron, and approached, "You're really cool, don't you think this is a lot of money?" She touched the fabric again, and said in surprise, "Scare! It's still Mauri's, you really are too. I can't live a good life, this dress should be less than ten yuan."

   Du Fei was noncommittal. Today, he thought carefully about his attitude towards Widow Qin and the others in the courtyard.

   Although Widow Qin is a scheming white lotus bitch, in the final analysis she is just a little woman with little culture. Even if she has scheming, her vision, background, and level of her own strictly limit her upper limit.

The cook who used to work in the large dining hall of the rolling mill in the courtyard brought back some leftovers from the work unit, a few white-flour buns, or a dollar or two, all of which would make this pretty widow, who is above 90, happy. long time.

  It's a pity that the cook was lustful but not courageous, so Widow Qin was so stubborn about it that he just wouldn't let him take advantage.

   As a traverser, Du Fei who has a plug-in, if she is pinched again, he will just die.

   With a scruple in his heart, Du Fei was no longer cautious when facing the pretty widow, turned into an old driver, and the speed of the car increased.

   Three words and a few words amused the pretty widow, the flowers trembled, her cheeks were flushed, and she scolded Du Fei for talking nonsense.

  Du Fei didn't expect this pretty widow to suddenly use a big move, and Fei gave him a wink, almost breaking the defense.

   A rush of heat came out of his heart, and it began to move downwards, causing him to secretly say in his heart, "This **** is naturally charming, and most people really can't control it!"

   (end of this chapter)