Rebirth of the Flying Era

Director Xu heard Du Fei's meaning: "You mean let me take it step by step, don't stare at the deputy section chief, first the entire squad leader, section chief and so on?"

"Hey~ That's right!" Du Fei raised his wine glass and touched Director Xu: "That's what it means! Take it step by step, don't be greedy, since ancient times, no one can become fat with one bite."

Officer Xu pondered over it, and gradually tasted it. He couldn't help but slapped his thigh, and danced excitedly: "Brother, brother~ From now on, you are my real brother! What I said tonight really made me...let me ...how did you say that?"

"Mao Sai suddenly opened~" Du Fei interjected.

"That's right, that's right! It's just a moment of enlightenment." Director Xu laughed.

He didn't expect that casually treating Du Fei to a drink would bring him such a big harvest.

Seeing that the bottle of Erguotou on the table is about to bottom out.

Director Xu blushed, rummaged through the cabinet, searched for a long time, and let him take out a bottle of Moutai wrapped in kraft paper from the innermost part of the cabinet!

Bang!

Throwing the wine bottle on the table: "Maotai from 1953, I got it from my father-in-law. I didn't want to touch it during Chinese New Year. Today, my brother and I made it."

Du Fei was also surprised, he didn't expect such a good thing to be hidden in his house.

Although Du Fei is not addicted to alcohol, Moutai's reputation is too great.

He lived half of his life before crossing, and he only drank the most common Moutai.

The bottle in front of me is five or three years old, and it has been stored for twelve years...

That night, Du Fei didn't go home until after ten o'clock.

He has a good capacity for drinking, and because Director Xu is greedy for drinking, a bottle of Erguotou and a bottle of Moutai, the total amount that went into Du Fei's mouth was less than half a catty.

When I went out, I was blown by the cold wind, and the wine was also sober.

Tonight, Du Fei had a good chat with Director Xu, the most important thing is that Director Xu established the character of 'resourceful and unpredictable' in his heart.

When Director Xu sobers up tomorrow, he will think about it.

Just what Du Fei told him about the "main hall and sub-subjects" was enough for him to think about it for three days and three nights, trying to figure out how much background Du Fei had, so that he could be familiar with this knowledge.

Secretary Xu's name is Xu Daimao. Although his character is not good, he is a real villain. He can talk and do things. He is a qualified dog leg for those who are stronger than him and have a higher status than him.

When I got home, I filled the stove with firewood and briquettes, washed my face and feet, got into bed and went to sleep, and when I opened my eyes, it was already the next morning.

Du Fei glanced at the wall clock, it was just ten past seven.

He didn't stay in bed either, and sat up after stretching.

I drank half a catty of wine last night, but I didn't feel hungover.

Get dressed, wash your face and brush your teeth, then push your bike out to work.

I didn't meet Officer Xu all morning, so I guess I was too drunk last night and didn't wake up with a hangover.

Du Fei went to the breakfast stall first, ate two deep-fried dough sticks, then went to see Master Wang and paid for yesterday's bicycle.

At this time, Master Wang hadn't opened the stall yet, but his home was in the alley behind the car repair stall. Du Fei sent him home directly, and then went to the street to do some work.

After this round of tossing, when he came to the office, it was almost seven fifty.

It was not too early at this point, most of the people in the office had arrived, but fortunately they were not the last ones, and they did not appear to be slack.

Say hello to everyone, sit at the desk, follow the gourd painting, wipe the table first, and then turn on the water.

After everything was busy, it was exactly eight o'clock, and Section Chief Qian walked in stepping on the clock.

After a while, someone from the inner courtyard asked people above the deputy section chief to go in for a meeting.

Although Zhu Ting hadn't mentioned the sub-subject yet, she was called in the past.

I don't know what the meeting was. Section Chief Qian and Zhu Ting went for more than an hour before returning.

Du Fei changed the tea leaves twice, and held a book until lunch time.

In the office, some went to the boiler room, and some went home by bicycle.

There were eleven people who went to the small cafeteria to eat, including Section Chief Qian, Zhu Ting, Du Fei, and other offices of the sub-district office.

Section Chief Qian introduced Du Fei one by one.

When we arrived at the small cafeteria, people from the nearby grain management office and inspection office had already arrived, and there were about ten people in total.

The dishes are stewed vermicelli with cabbage, fried carrots with potato slices, and the staple food is steamed buns with two noodles.

Du Fei ate two deep-fried dough sticks early in the morning, and drank tea all morning. After staying up until noon, he was already hungry.

Chatting with everyone while eating, but also with relish.

When he finished eating and was about to leave, Du Fei saw Chief Qian enter the back kitchen, and followed him under the pretext of paying this month's meal money.

First he called Section Chief Qian's wife "auntie", and then gave Section Chief Qian a wicked smile.

Section Chief Qian raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "Why are you acting like a thief?"

Du Fei leaned over and put his hand into his satchel, but actually took out a wine bottle from his portable space, it was the bottle of Moutai he drank with Officer Xu yesterday.

Du Fei giggled: "There are still one or two more Maotai in 1953, I respect you and try it, you can't be disgusted."

When Section Chief Qian heard this, his eyes lit up.

Ma Liu reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, twisted off the lid and sniffed vigorously, showing an expression of enjoyment, and then impatiently took a sip from mouth to mouth.

From the first time we met, Du Fei smelled the faint smell of wine lees on Section Chief Qian, and knew that he must be an old wine bug.

Director Xu drank and lay down yesterday, and there was still a couple of drinks left in the bottle.

After thinking about it, Du Fei happened to bring Section Chief Qian a taste.

Regardless of the fact that Section Chief Qian is not low-level, his monthly salary plus subsidies is 105 yuan, and his wife also earns 20 to 30 yuan for running the small cafeteria.

But Moutai is not something you can buy if you want, not to mention the old wine that is more than five years old and has been stored for more than ten years.

Section Chief Qian took a sip, and immediately smiled, not caring at all that it was leftover wine.

Du Fei didn't say anything else, he just turned around and left after delivering the wine. He had other things to do at noon today.

When Du Fei went out, Section Chief Qian's daughter-in-law also went up to smell it curiously, but she didn't smell anything special about the smell of alcohol mixed with miso.

Looking at Section Chief Qian's beautiful bear look, he muttered in his mouth, "Is it really that good?"

Section Chief Qian curled his lips and tightened the bottle cap: "Women, what do you know! Even the big leaders above may not be able to drink this wine easily, Du Fei, this kid..."

Du Fei went back to the street, but didn't enter the office, he took his bicycle and rushed to the Sanliang Station in the north of the city.

He learned that Chu Cheng was working at the Sanliang Station yesterday, so he planned in his mind that he would go to see it today, contact the contact person, and buy some food by the way.

There are only a few catties of stick noodles left in the rice tank of Du Fei's house.

Although he doesn't eat at home in the morning and noon, he always cooks in the evening and on Sundays, and it is impossible if there is no food in the house.