Rebirth of the Flying Era

After the four bosses moved everything into the house, Du Fei was not in a hurry to go back to work. He lit the fireplace first to see if Wei Duzi's method worked.

Then I put the furniture I just bought into my portable space one by one.

Sure enough, as soon as these furniture entered the space, they immediately began to absorb a faint white light.

However, it does not match the price. The two square-corner cabinets that are the largest, use the most materials, and are the most expensive are probably the youngest and contain less white light.

As an addition, the last two round red sandalwood stools and the Ming-style Arhat bed that Du Fei was most optimistic about contained the most white light.

Absorbing this white light, he immediately threw it into the white light cocoon surrounding Xiaowu, which significantly accelerated Xiaowu's healing speed.

Originally, Xiaowu would have to recover tomorrow night at the earliest, but according to current estimates, he will be fully recovered tonight.

Du Fei was in a good mood and took it out in advance and placed it in the room before the white light in the furniture was absorbed.

For one thing, absorbing all the white light will affect the color and appearance of the furniture to some extent.

Secondly, Du Fei is also afraid of affecting the life and strength of the wood.

After all, furniture is different from jade pendants and seals, and must be used every day.

If the white light is drained out and the wood becomes rotten, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Place the furniture according to Du Fei's mental design.

The whole house was instantly different!

Before, the house was empty and there was less sense of living, but now it looks more like a 'home'.

Du Fei felt happy and sat on the bare Arhat bed, planning to get some cotton later and make cotton cushions and pillows.

It was already past one o'clock, and he was not in a hurry to go back to work.

After a while, I guessed that the fireplace was heating up, so I ran outside and reached into the chicken coop to touch it.

Don't say it! It’s really warm under the straw in the chicken coop!

Du Fei was secretly happy and ran back to the house to take out the two old hens from the space, then took them out and stuffed them into the chicken coop.

The reason why he took off his pants and farted twice was because he just noticed someone looking out from the window of Lao Li's house next door.

Next is the issue of feeding the chickens.

Du Fei certainly didn't want to serve these two old hens.

After much deliberation, this job has to fall on Qin Huairou.

First of all, as long as there are benefits, Qiao Widow will always accept those who work hard.

Secondly, Qin Huairou's labor cost is low, just give her three melons and two dates.

The last time he asked her to remove the quilt and change it into a cotton curtain, Du Fei gave her fifty cents, which was a bit price-gouging.

He had just traveled through time and didn't know much about the market. In fact, Qin Huairou could do that job for thirty cents.

Du Fei made up his mind, then rode his bicycle out of the courtyard and returned to the street office to work.

By the time I got to the office, it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon.

But nothing happened and no one said anything about him.

Du Fei returned to his seat and took a peek into the small office.

Section Chief Qian and Zhu Ting were not there.

"Aunt Sun, where are our leaders?" Du Fei asked Sun Lan at the opposite table as he opened Sherlock Holmes.

Sun Lan quickly knitted a sweater and said, "Someone came just now to call for a meeting in the inner courtyard."

Du Fei nodded and didn't care.

It is almost the end of the year, and there are many things going on. If there is any disturbance from above, the street office must convey the spirit and understand the gist.

But it has little to do with small temporary workers like Du Fei.

At this moment, Du Fei was worried about another thing... Should he change some money?

When he first crossed over, plus the 500 yuan he got from Director Sun, he had nearly 1,400 yuan in cash on hand.

But after spending a lot of money, he spent another 160 yuan on furniture and a watch today, which brought his cash on hand to less than 600 yuan.

For ordinary people, six hundred yuan is definitely a lot.

But in order to supplement the blue light and white light in the portable space, Du Fei had to buy some messy things, which seemed to be very tight.

Especially the blue light that can repair items. After this period of time, Du Fei figured out the pattern.

Things containing blue light must not only have a certain history, but most importantly, must have a complicated manufacturing process. The more complex the process, the more exquisite the structure, and the more blue light it contains after years of precipitation.

This is why Du Fei doesn't hesitate to spend high prices to buy those broken Swiss watches.

The blue light contained in it far exceeds that of a relatively simple snuff bottle.

But now, Du Fei felt that it was not worthwhile to exchange the gold bars and cash on hand for money.

Wait until next year, for those capitalists who are ready to run away, only big and small yellow croakers will be the real hard currency.

When the time comes, if you look at the opportunity correctly, one big yellow croaker can be exchanged for two sets of three-in-four courtyard houses.

As long as he gets the house deed and finds someone to go through the procedures, Du Fei has every way to get the yard.

Even if it doesn't work at the time, ten years later, with these land deeds, I can confidently take them back.

After thinking about it, Du Fei finally decided not to change it for the time being and save money first.

Go home from get off work in the evening.

Du Fei thought about having roast duck tomorrow, so he simply didn't eat properly. He wanted to go back and make some malted milk and eat two calcium milk biscuits to cope with it.

I'll skip breakfast tomorrow and just wait for Zhu Ting's Quanjude meal at noon.

Du Fei was so happy at the thought of having roast duck tomorrow that he unconsciously hummed a strange song while riding his bicycle...

Returning to the courtyard, as soon as I entered the gate, I saw the third uncle squatting at the door tinkering with fishing tools.

Tomorrow is Sunday.

As usual, the third uncle had to set off early in the morning. Sometimes he would go to the nearby Shichahai Lake, and other times he would ride to the Summer Palace just to catch two fish.

But in Du Fei's impression, the third uncle had never caught a big fish. If he could bring back two palm-long small crucian carp every time, it was considered a good harvest.

But the third uncle went there every week and never tired of it.

"Hey~ Third Master, we are going on an expedition again in the middle of the night! Far or near?" Du Fei joked with a smile.

The third uncle looked up and gestured with the iron chisel at hand with a smile: "Look at it!"

Du Fei said: "Oh~ you are trying to dig a hole in the ice!"

The third uncle smiled and said confidently: "Just watch! There will definitely be a big fish this time."

"That's good." Du Fei said and was about to leave, but was stopped by the third uncle.

Putting down the fishing gear in his hand, the third uncle looked around slyly, moved closer to Du Fei, and whispered: "I heard from your third aunt that you bought a lot of good furniture at noon?"

Du Fei waved his hand and said: "Third aunt is praising me, no matter how good the furniture is, it is all second-hand goods found in the trust store."

The third uncle chuckled: "Xiao Du, you are still hiding from me! Those old ladies in the courtyard have long hair and short knowledge. I still don't know, red sandalwood or huanghuali?"

Du Fei took a look and saw that the third uncle, a primary school teacher, really had something to offer. He said with a smile, "Look at what you said, what am I hiding? What is the matter with you? Don't talk around in circles with me~"