Rebirth of the Flying Era

   Chapter 567

  Du Fei left Minister Xu's house and returned to Zhu Ting's house.

   This is not a trivial matter, since I promised Director Zhang, I am entrusted by others, and it is a matter of loyalty.

   What's more, I have to tell Dad Zhu about this situation.

   In fact, Du Fei had already figured out why Minister Xu wanted him to talk about it.

The real purpose of    is not what Director Zhang said, asking if there is any room for change.

   Minister Xu is very clear in his heart that in his current situation, it is meaningless to make useless struggles.

   In addition, because of Dad Zhu's situation, he didn't have the energy to pull him again.

   Or, even if there is spare energy, he will not shoot for him.

  Otherwise, when the Zhu family, the Chu family, and the Xiao family were in a group, they would not have not brought Minister Xu.

   This is the so-called way of doing things that are different from each other, and you can’t get them together even if you try hard.

   Minister Xu's real purpose was to let Du Fei express his attitude.

   It's just a specific attitude, because of the serious lack of information, Du Fei hasn't thought of it yet.

   Zhu Ting was a little surprised to learn that Du Fei had gone and returned.

   He thought he had some bad idea, so his cheeks became hot, but he didn't reject it in his heart, but secretly secretly delighted.

   But when Du Fei explained that he was waiting for Dad Zhu to come back, he made her a little disappointed, and glared angrily and threw Du Fei out of the room.

  Du Fei smiled.

  How could an old driver like him not know what Zhu Ting was thinking, but still deliberately teasing her, it was quite interesting.

   But today Du Fei didn't wait for Dad Zhu in the end.

  Because at 8:30, Dad Zhu called back and said that he would not be back due to important work at night.

  Du Fei had no choice but to repeat the situation on Minister Xu's side over the phone.

   All are objective statements, without adding your own subjective judgments.

   Dad Zhu was silent for only three seconds, and then replied "I know".

   The call ends.

   A busy tone came from the telephone receiver.

  Du Fei frowned and slowly put down the phone, not knowing what Dad Zhu meant.

   But he wasn't too entangled, anyway, he said what he should convey.

   After saying goodbye to Zhu Ma and Zhu Ting, he got on the bicycle and left the office compound.

  Du Fei was riding his bike on the main road.

  The night wind carried a hint of coolness.

   He was still thinking about the scene of talking to Dad Zhu just now.

   Obviously, there is some kind of tacit understanding between Dad Zhu and Minister Xu.

   They are not on the same path, but they are not in a hostile relationship with each other...

  Du Fei thought about it as he accelerated his bicycle and rode to the vicinity of Qiao Dali's house in Nancheng in one breath.

   Because someone just died over there, Du Fei didn't get too close, and directly asked Xiaohong to take the two cloth bags to the next alley through the mouse hole.

   Before, Xiaohong just bit the cloth bag open to confirm what was inside, and it didn't all spread out.

   And underground, the mouse hole extends in all directions.

  After Xiaohong came, he connected the original mouse hole here, without even going to the ground, directly reaching a few hundred meters away.

   In the dead of night, Du Fei parked his bicycle in a small alley.

  I immediately heard the sound of "squeaky" coming from the side.

  Looking at the sound, in the hole under the wall, Xiaohong showed half of her body and pushed the two cloth bags she had prepared earlier from the hole.

   Du Fei stretched out his hand and waved, and the two cloth bags disappeared with a distance of more than half a meter.

   Followed, a biscuit soaked with Fenjiu appeared in front of Xiaohong.

  Xiaohong screamed excitedly, and didn't care that the biscuits fell on the ground and got soiled.

  Du Fei could feel his joyous mood, and he couldn't help but smile as he rode his bicycle out of the alley.

   It took less than half a minute since he came here and then left by bicycle.

   Du Fei made another trip to Fangjiayuan Hutong.

  When the coolie Xiao Hui was still transporting gold ingots from under the stove at the rate of one per day.

   According to the current progress, it can be estimated that the total number of gold ingots under the stove should be around 200.

   According to the current gold price, one ingot is worth 2,000 yuan, and the gold ingots of this batch of 'Da Detong' are worth at least 400,000 yuan.

   About one-third of it has been made out now, and it must be winter if we want to make it all out.

   Actually, Du Fei found out earlier that Xiaohui is not active in his work.

   If it is really hard work, not two a day, but three two days, certainly not difficult.

   But Du Fei didn't bother to care, anyway, he didn't need money in a hurry.

   Collected this batch of more than ten gold ingots in Fangjiayuan Hutong, Du Fei was in a particularly good mood, and he was humming a little tune.

   When he returned to the courtyard, he barely caught up with the gate and still had not locked it.

  Du Fei glanced at his watch, it was already ten past nine.

If the    was left in the original place, the three masters would be very strict, and they would have closed their doors long ago.

   But since Yan Tiefang died in a 'car accident', the third master seems to have changed his personality. He began to learn from the second master, and he drinks some after get off work every day, but whenever he sees it at night, he smells of alcohol.

  Du Fei carried the car over the threshold, closed the door, and hung the bolt.

  Although it is not locked, there is a bolt hanging on the door, and outsiders cannot easily enter.

   Entering the front yard, Du Feifei took a look at the third master's house.

   The lights were on in the room, and there was a faint sound of the radio.

   But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from the Jiang's house next to him: "No! Yongchun, let me tell you, I will never agree to this..."

   followed by Jiang Damin's voice: "Keep your voice down, I'm afraid the people on the right side of the street won't be able to hear you!"

Aunt Jiang's voice immediately weakened, and she complained, "You can talk about me, but take care of your son!" Then she said, "Jiang Yongchun, let me tell you, if you want to communicate with that little fox again, you can Without my mother!"

   "Mom..." The last voice was Jiang Yongchun's helpless and powerless voice.

  Du Fei walked by, barely able to hear some clues.

   A while ago, I heard that Jiang Yongchun had brought the object back. Probably what happened, Aunt Jiang disagreed.

   As for the specific reason, Du Fei didn't know, nor was he interested. No one had a hard-to-read scripture yet.

   passed the hanging flower gate, and then went to the middle courtyard.

  Because it is September, the night is not so hot, and fewer and fewer people enjoy the cool in the courtyard.

  Especially after nine o’clock, when you can go home and lie down comfortably, who would like to sit outside foolishly.

  Du Fei came back, there was no one in the courtyard.

   There were a lot of cigarette butts thrown under the persimmon tree.

   And then to the backyard.

   parked the car and got the eggs from the chicken coop.

  Du Fei opened the door and entered the room, already hearing a slight breathing sound.

   reached out and turned on the light.

   Instantly, the whole room was bright, and as expected, Qin Huairou was leaning on Luohan's bed and rubbing his eyes in a daze.

   After she came, she didn't dare to light the lamp, and lay there in darkness, which inevitably made her sleepy.

   Seeing her coming to the door, Du Fei smiled.

   I've been really busy these days, I haven't made out with Qin Huairou for almost a week.

   Originally, Du Fei didn't realize it, but when the beautiful woman came to the door, his heart suddenly became restless...

   After a long time, on the second floor of Du Fei's house.

   Qin Huairou was too tired to move her fingers, but she reluctantly got up, lit a cigarette for Du Fei and put it in his mouth.

   Then he leaned on Du Fei's chest and whispered, "Master..."

   This is Qin Huairou's own name a while ago.

   When there were people before, she and Du Fei called Xiao Du, but when there was no one, she didn't know what to call it.

   It feels awkward to call Xiao Du again.

  Du Fei gave a "hmm" and heard that she had something to do.

   Qin Huairou said with a certain period of time, "That...this Sunday, my mother will be here."

   Qin Huairou mentioned it earlier, but the old lady never came.

   Du Fei was not too surprised when he heard it, he took a puff of his chimney and said, "I didn't talk about going to eat roast duck last time~"

   Qin Huairou hurriedly said: "Farewell, it's too publicized to go to Quanjude, I... I'm afraid of being seen, so I won't be able to say it at that time."

   Speaking of this, Qin Huairou felt a little bitter in her heart.

  Although I knew for a long time that I was a shameless person, but if something happened, it was inevitable that I would feel sorry for myself.

  Even so, she still has to think about Du Fei, and she must not cause trouble for Du Fei.

   After this period of close contact, she thought she knew something about Du Fei's temperament.

   Once Du Fei felt that she was too much trouble, the two of them would not be far from the end.

   So Qin Huai thought about it softly, and felt that he couldn't let it go for a long time.

   What's more, isn't it just a meal of roast duck~

   With her current conditions, she can't afford to grit her teeth.

   Hearing what she said, Du Fei was slightly different, but he didn't say much. Anyway, it was Qin Huairou's mother Qin.

   Besides, there are still three days until Sunday, so it’s too late to go back and think about it.

  Du Fei said "um": "Then what do you want to do?"

   Qin Huairou had already thought about it: "There is a private room in the canteen in the factory. I thought that when my mother came, I would take her to the canteen to eat a small stove. You can come and go easily.

  Du Fei said: "Okay, let's do it on Sunday afternoon~"

   Actually, Du Fei understood Qin Huairou's intention better.

   This is to let her mother see, she is lined up in the factory, go home and report to her father, so as to prevent the old couple from thinking wildly at home.

   By the way, he is also fighting for Du Fei's face.

   The better Qin Huai's life is now, the more it shows that she is right in choosing to go with Du Fei.

   Qin Huairou nodded obediently, and said, "By the way, there is another matter of Jingrou."

  Du Fei was in a good mood tonight and said with a smile, "What's wrong with that girl?"

   "She said she wanted to go to finance and study accounting..."

   Qin Huairou simply explained what Qin Jingrou meant.

   Du Fei smiled and said, "I went to college a few times, but I still have a good heart. You promised her?"

   Qin Huairou hurriedly said: "No, I'll ask you after thinking about it. Going to the finance department will definitely require Director Li to nod. I can't say anything."

Du Fei heard the implication, smiled and said: "Go back to Xu Daimao about this matter. His face is enough to get Jing Rou to the finance department. Later, you can give some gifts and let the big accountant take the lead. As for whether you can learn Come out and see Jing Rou by herself."

   Qin Huairou heaved a sigh of relief, stood up and said, "I'll thank you for Jingrou first."

  Du Fei just finished smoking, pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray, and said, "Thank you so much?"

   Qin Huairou said pitifully

   But when he spoke, his eyes were like silk, like Pan Jinlian possessed.

   (end of this chapter)