Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 537 Fat girls are dispatched

  Du Fei looked at it and couldn't help but chuckle, Liu Kuangtian's wishful thinking was making a sound.

   As long as a woman has a little affection for a man, she will be touched by this kind of thing.

   Not to mention the promise of the body, but also very moved.

   But does Qin Jingrou have affection for him? I'm afraid it's just annoying~

   Du Fei was too lazy to meddle in his own business, so he said hello and went back to his home.

   Once the door was opened, Xiao Wu was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

  It didn't eat less today.

   When I got home just now, Du Fei put it in the portable space and cleaned it up. Now it is a clean and good cat.

   is like a ghost lying with his tongue sticking out, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like Erha.

  Du Fei stepped over it and went to the kitchen to light up the stove and boil some water.

   I didn’t stay much in the bathhouse just now. I ate a lot of mutton and drank beer in the afternoon. My mouth felt dry, so I decided to make some hot tea.

   turned on the radio and sat down on the Luohan bed.

  Wait until the evening, probably because Qin's mother was coming, Qin Huairou sneaked back again.

   The next morning.

   Du Fei was refreshed.

   Get up and go out to work.

   As soon as he pushed the cart to the middle courtyard, he met Qin Huairou who was yawning and came out to pour the sputum bucket.

   Seeing Du Fei, remembering last night, his cheeks flushed red, and then he glared again.

  Du Fei smiled and called out "Morning, Sister Qin".

   Just at this moment, Zhu Zi also came out of their house and shouted, "Yo, brother, it's time to go to work so early~"

  Du Fei turned his head and said, "I have to eat and go earlier."

As soon as   zhuzi heard the food, he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot!"

After speaking, he turned around and returned to the house, and after a while, he came out with a small basket with a handle, and whispered, "Yesterday, your sister-in-law, the third brother, came and brought some corn, which just came down, but it's tender. "

   said and stuffed it into Du Fei's hand.

  Du flew into the basket to take a look. It was covered with a blue cloth, but he could also see the corn beard protruding from the edge.

   smiled and said, "Oh, this is a good thing, thank you, Brother Zhuzi."

   Du Fei's words are not polite.

  This year is not like later generations, eating corn in summer is nothing.

   But now, corn is an important grain. Break it off now and eat it fresh. In autumn, it will become old corn, and it will double as corn flour and corn stubble.

   So even if it is delicious, farmers are reluctant to break the rice at this time.

   It can also be seen from this that Jia Liying and his family are indeed rich in the village.

  Du Fei turned back again and took the corn back.

  Wait for breakfast, it's already eight o'clock when I get to work.

   As soon as Du Fei entered the room, he heard the commotion inside. Aunt Zheng and Sun Lan were discussing each and every one of your words.

  Du Fei was stunned for a moment. Usually, when Section Chief Qian arrives at this time of the day, the room should be quiet.

   Sure enough, he glanced at the small office, and there was no one in it.

   Du Fei didn't care too much, it's not uncommon for Section Chief Qian to be late occasionally.

   Sitting in front of the desk, I heard what Aunt Zheng and the others were talking about.

  Du Fei couldn't help but let out a "huh", raised his ears and listened carefully.

  It turned out to be in Lumicang Hutong, and a house collapsed in heavy rain two days ago.

   Du Fei also sounded strange.

  It is estimated that the house itself has been in disrepair for a long time, otherwise it would not have collapsed in the rain.

  It doesn't matter, the most important thing is that when the owner was renovating, he dug out a whole jar of gold and silver treasures under the foundation.

   was originally a windfall, but there were several hired workers present at the time.

  Although the owner responded very quickly and gave the workers hush money, he still got the wind out of it and finally turned it over to the country.

   For others, it may be just a talk after dinner, but for Du Fei, it is no trivial matter.

  Although I found the box left by Hiroshi Nohara in Fangjiayuan Hutong before.

   But it still cannot be ruled out that there are no good things hidden in the Lumi warehouse.

   So when Du Fei heard about the Lumi warehouse, Du Fei immediately thought of Hiroshi Nohara.

   But after listening carefully, the descriptions of Aunt Zheng and the others do not seem to match the numbers.

   Treasures dug up from the house in Lumicang Hutong were placed in a large clay pot, which was not Nohara Hiroshi's style.

   Moreover, in the boundary of the capital, there are rich and noble people everywhere, and it is not necessarily something that is hidden by someone.

  Du Fei listened to it for a while, although he was a little careful, he was not too entangled.

  According to what Aunt Zheng and the others discussed, most of this large vat of gold and silver treasures has nothing to do with Nohara Hiroshi and the others.

   But Aunt Zheng and this group of old ladies are also hearsay, many things are distorted after a few rumors.

   What can be confirmed now, the treasure must be real, and it has been confiscated by the country.

   At this moment, Section Chief Qian finally arrived late.

   As usual, Aunt Zheng and the others shut up instantly.

   Section Chief Qian was in a good mood today and walked in with a smile, humming the tune of "Dingjun Mountain".

  Nothing in the morning.

   It's been relatively calm outside these few days, but Du Fei knew that in a few days, until August, it would be the real start.

   At noon, I went to Bai Lao Si to have a bite with Section Chief Qian.

   Only then did I know why he was so happy this morning.

   It turns out that Section Chief Qian and his eldest daughter-in-law are pregnant with a second child.

   The first child gave birth to a daughter, and the second child wanted to give birth to a son, and the old Qian family would be able to carry on the lineage.

   Actually, the preference for boys over girls at this time was not particularly serious.

  Because a family can give birth to several, there are males and females, so I don’t care too much.

   Like Zhu Ting's family, as well as Jia Liying's family, they are all three brothers with a sister, and the little sister in the family is the most popular.

   Yu Xinxin's side, the two sisters bring a younger brother, the younger brother must be the most popular.

   After lunch, it was the hottest time of the day, and Du Fei didn't plan to go out.

   As for the third master Qian, he was not in a hurry.

   He and the third master Qian are just nodding friends, so there is no need to beg bailai.

   If it wasn't for Zhuzi's brother-in-law this time, Du Fei might not be willing to help.

  Because of Liang Weiguo's affairs, he had to deal with Director Gao anyway, so he asked Qian Sanye a question, and he was in vain.

   Therefore, the matter of Third Master Qian must be related to Liang Weiguo.

   Go back to the unit.

   Behind the guard room is a large persimmon tree, more than ten meters high, with luxuriant branches and leaves.

   In autumn, it can produce hundreds of catties of persimmons, and in summer, it can cover half of the yard.

   Du Fei came back and saw that Mr. Feng was wearing a hurdle vest, smoking a pipe and enjoying the cool.

  Du Fei has nothing to do, he smiled and leaned over: "Master Feng, play chess?"

  Uncle Feng was lazy, like a sleepy sick tiger. He raised his eyelids on the chair and glanced at it, and pouted, "It's boring to play with you, your kid chess is too stinky."

   Du Fei is not angry either, he is very stinky when he plays chess.

   But before he could speak, someone next to him picked up a smile.

  Du Fei turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Peng with a hippie smile.

   In the end, Zhou Peng hadn't laughed twice, and Uncle Feng hummed: "You don't laugh, you two are half a catty."

   This time, it was Du Fei's turn to laugh, and he squeezed Zhou Peng: "Have you seen it, this is called the present world newspaper."

   Zhou Peng pouted and approached Uncle Feng: "Man, try it, Marlboro."

   said and took out a tin box, probably to avoid suspicion, it was not the original box.

Uncle Feng was not polite, he reached out and took it on the cigarette bag and aimed it at the fire. He took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of smoke. He looked into the distance with a blank eye, and after a while he said, "This smoke is not good, there is no camel's energy. "

   Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment, then said smoothly, "You still know about camels!"

   Uncle Feng glanced up at him and said with contempt: "Back then, there were all over the place, just take out a pocket and you can find a box and a half."

   Du Fei and Zhou Peng were stunned at the same time, and then they reacted.

   What Uncle Feng said was not smoke, but corpses all over the floor!

   Zhou Peng blinked his eyes and stretched out a big thumb: "You old ox!"

   Du Fei also wanted to say something, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he turned to say: "Well, if you don't play chess, then I'll go back to the room and squint for a while."

   said goodbye to Zhou Peng again, and walked away in a hurry.

   It's very drowsy when it's hot, and by the time Du Fei arrives at the office, he's already squinting several times.

   He went back to the desk and leaned on the table, but with a thought, he synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei's side.

   Since the last time he took the leather suitcase from Fangjiayuan Hutong, Du Fei kept Xiao Hei staring at Chu Chunhua, that fat old lady with suspicious behavior.

   Du Fei just felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Hei, so he hurried back to check.

   At this time, Xiao Hei had already left Fangjiayuan Hutong.

   On a hot day, Chu Chunhua went south along the trail and was almost at Lumi Cang.

   When I came out at this time, it should not be shopping for vegetables, and there is a vegetable market to the north of Fangjiayuan.

  Chu Chunhua usually goes to that market, and rarely goes to the south.

   At this time, she had arrived at Lumichang Hutong, turned west and followed the alley straight to Zhihua Temple in Datou.

   Du Fei had been here before, and he once suspected that Nohara Hirozhi had put Dong XZ in the temple.

   But in the end, I chose the abandoned water tower intuitively.

   In the end, after a busy walk, only one corpse was found.

  Zuan turned his attention back to Fangjiayuan Hutong, only to find the leather box under the cellar.

   But what happened when Chu Chunhua came here?

   Is it just to worship Buddha? Or have no purpose?

  Du Fei was condescending and watched Chu Chunhua move her chubby body into the temple.

   Although the reputation of Zhihua Temple is not small, in this era, there are really not many people who believe in Buddhism. Coupled with the hot weather, the whole temple looks very deserted.

  Xiaohei followed and landed, staring at Chu Chunhua who was walking in.

  As he entered the temple, Du Fei realized that this old lady was suspicious.

   She did not go to the main hall to burn incense, but went straight to the meditation room on the side.

   At the end, he looked back vigilantly before he got in.

   Looking at her behavior, Du Fei was even more certain that this **** was not a good choice, either to find a monk to steal people, or to be a spy connection.

   fell here, and Du Fei didn't let Xiao Hei follow him.

  I couldn't hear the voice anyway, so I turned around and asked Lao Yang to check who the monk was living here.

   It didn't take long, only five or six minutes.

  Chu Chunhua came out from inside and quickly left Zhihua Temple.

  Du Fei thought for a while, but instead of letting Xiao Hei stare at Chu Chunhua, he stayed and stared at Zhihua Temple.

  Want to see if there will be any other movement in this meditation room.

   As for Chu Chunhua, there is still Xiaohong staring at her, so it won't break the hook.

   Immediately, Du Fei cut off his vision and took a rest.

   After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no movement from Xiao Hei.

   The people in that meditation room never came out, and no one went there.

   On the contrary, there was an accident on Xiaohong's side, and he could go back in a few minutes, but he never saw anyone.

   Du Fei was a little helpless. In this kind of two-choice situation, he actually chose the wrong one.

   It seems that Chu Chunhua went out at Zhihua Temple and went to find someone else, but did not go home directly.

   But after thinking about it carefully, Du Fei's decision was not wrong.

  Chu Chunhua has been staring at it for so long and there is no movement, but Zhihua Temple is a new clue, of course, pay special attention, maybe there will be a breakthrough.

   Who knows that the other party will do the opposite.

   Chu Chunhua, that fat bitch, keeps coming.

   This time, Chu Chunhua didn't return home until after 4:30 in the afternoon, seeing that she was about to get off work.

  I was so dusty, I don't know where I ran this afternoon.

  Du Fei secretly summed up in his heart, could he be looking for Wang Wenming?

   On the day of the last rain, Du Fei found Wang Wenming’s trace nearby, and then suddenly disappeared.

   He suspected that Wang Wenming might have something to do with the fat girl Chu Chunhua.

  It’s just so far, there is no concrete evidence.

   After waiting for a while, I finally got off work.

  Du Fei went to pick up Zhu Ting to take her back as usual.

   When I come back from Zhu Ting's house, it's almost eight o'clock.

   As soon as I entered the gate of the courtyard, I saw the third master squatting alone at the door of the house smoking.

   I don’t usually see the third master smoking, and I don’t know what happened, the cigarette **** in front of him was thrown on the ground.

  Du Fei glanced at him and said hello with a smile: "Third Master, cool down!"

  The third master raised his head and laughed dryly: "It's Xiaodu~"

   His voice was dry and hoarse, obviously getting angry.

   Du Fei didn't ask much, he pushed the cart and walked inside.

   The third master frowned, hesitating to say anything, but finally sighed and stopped calling Du Fei.

   Not long after Du Fei entered, Yan Tiecheng and a half-heavy boy hurried in from outside.

   Seeing the third master, he hurriedly asked, "Dad, what happened? Did Xiao Fenger call me over here?"

   The half-eldest son is Feng Dong, who is two years older than Bang'er and lives in the house opposite the third grandfather's house.

  The third master ignored the eldest son, stood up and said to Feng Dong first: "Xiao Dong, thank you~" Then he took out a yellow penny and stuffed it to him.

   "Thank you, Master~" Feng Dong smiled, holding the money and didn't go home, so he ran out again.

   Then he said to Yan Tiecheng, "Go home and talk."

   Yan Tiecheng frowned, drumming in his heart.

   It must be something important to make his father willing to pay to call him?

   And this matter, the third master obviously doesn't want his wife to know, otherwise, you can just go there and don't need to worry about it.

   (end of this chapter)