Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei said: "Is this Brother Wei trying to get you to make money?"

"That's right~" Chu Cheng muttered: "Although he has never said it explicitly, since we met, he always mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally every time. He also vaguely revealed to me that he has a big way and can make me rich. "

Du Fei said with half a smile, "Then why didn't you agree?"

Chu Cheng made a 'che' sound, took a sip of wine and said, "I'm not stupid either. I met him by chance. We are not related to each other. Why should he take me with him? To be courteous for nothing is either adultery or theft."

Du Fei laughed and said, "You're quite a thief!"

Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "But I was really tempted by what he said, but I just don't trust this person. In fact, you didn't buy a watch today, so I plan to mention it to you. You have the brains and I have the connections. With that, Why do they make so much money and we have to live on a diet of rotten vegetables?"

In fact, Brother Wei, the so-called money-making business, is just some speculative business to put it bluntly.

But in this era, money comes really fast.

Chu Cheng's background is not shallow, and he generally cannot be jealous.

Du Fei thought for a moment and said, "Actually, it's not that this matter can't be done, but it definitely can't be done now. That guy surnamed Wei is uneasy and kind-hearted, and wants to drag you into trouble. When he goes home later, don't hide it, and tell this matter to him. Your father and mother told you."

Chu Cheng's eyes narrowed, and he was sober from drinking: "You mean, someone wants to mess with my old man! This...can't be done, right?"

Du Fei said: "There's nothing you can't do. Not to mention your father, even the King of Heaven is still worried about me."

Du Fei paused and said, "I'm not sure either. Anyway, your dad has great powers. Tell him the matter and let him investigate on his own to avoid being plotted against."

When Chu Cheng heard that this was the truth, he sighed with a grimace and said, "Oh~ no matter what the result is, I won't be able to run this time and I will be punished~"

Du Fei didn't care about him sighing, just in time the second plate of barbecue came up, and he immediately started eating.

Chu Cheng also temporarily forgot his worries and hurriedly started eating...

It wasn't until one o'clock in the afternoon that the two of them went back to their respective homes with their mouths full of food.

Du Fei drank at most three ounces of the bottle of chrysanthemum white just now, and let Chu Cheng do the rest.

As Du Fei's physique increased, his drinking capacity also increased, and he didn't feel anything at all after these three ounces of wine.

Thinking about the fireplace he saw in the trust store, Du Fei got on his bicycle and quickly returned to the courtyard, intending to discuss it with Lei Laoliu.

Because it was Sunday, the courtyard was also very lively.

The third uncle went out fishing before dawn, and finally got some results today. He caught three or four palm-sized crucian carp, and he was sitting at the door collecting the spoils.

When he saw Du Fei, he immediately showed off: "Hey, Xiao Du, take a look, how about these few fish I caught today?"

Du Fei pushed the bicycle, stretched his neck, took a look into the bucket, held it in his hand and said: "It's really not small! You can't sell it for two yuan in the market?"

In fact, if you can sell these fish for only 50 cents in the market, it’s pretty good.

But the sedan chair is carried by everyone, and it costs nothing to say a few auspicious words.

When the third uncle heard this, his face suddenly felt bright, as if he had really picked up two dollars.

"Okay, you're busy, I'll go home first and have a look." Du Fei pushed the car and walked in. When he entered the middle courtyard, he saw Auntie and Xiaojun.

The weather is nice today. Auntie took out the quilt to dry it in the sun. Xiaojun took a stick and beat her hard to fluff up the cotton in the quilt.

In the past, this was all done by the aunt herself, but now that she has a son, things are obviously different.

The aunt stood nearby, her eyes full of satisfaction.

At this moment, the first man held Xiaoling, who was wearing a new flower coat, and leaned half out of the room and shouted: "Old lady, look, is the chicken soup ready? Xiaoling is hungry."

As he was talking, he saw Du Fei coming in and immediately called out: "Xiao Du, come home and have a drink of chicken soup, your aunt has been stewing it all morning."

Du Fei smiled and said: "Master, this is not a coincidence. I just finished eating at noon and I am very stuffed."

"Hello, brother Du Fei~" Xiao Jun next to him turned around and saw Du Fei, and also said hello.

Although he didn't know the whole story, he knew that without Du Fei's help, he and his sister would not have been adopted, let alone the carefree life they have now.

"Xiao Junxing, I can help your mother with work." Du Fei boasted.

Xiaojun was a little embarrassed, and the eldest mother smiled even more when she heard "your mother".

At this moment, a scream like a slaughtering pig suddenly came from the Jia family room: "No, unless I die... Oops! Son, please open your eyes! Take mom away too..."

Immediately afterwards, Qin Huairou walked out of the house angrily. When she saw everyone in the courtyard looking at her, Du Fei was also there. She couldn't help lowering her head, clenching her fists and walking quickly out of the courtyard.

Du Fei noticed that the pretty widow was wearing something different today, a light blue floral cotton-padded jacket and fitted blue trousers.

Although from Du Fei's point of view, they still looked rustic, they were all new and not even patched.

Moreover, the pretty widow rarely had her hair tied up, and she had a big ball on her head, which made her look taller.

Probably hearing Mrs. Jia's howl, Shuan Zhu ran out of the house with disheveled hair and a cotton-padded jacket. He was meeting Qin Huairou and called out: "Hey, Sister Qin~"

Qin Huairou ignored him, instead quickened her pace and ran out.

Shuan Zhu looked confused, scratched his greasy hair, and murmured: "Hey, who did I offend?"

Du Fei saw this and secretly laughed in his heart, "Who are you provoking? Don't you know what to do?" If she hadn't been afraid that her daughter-in-law would find a man to remarry, would Mrs. Jia have moved out of her damn son?

And I didn’t hear Bang Banger’s cry this time, so it’s definitely not a matter of educating children.

Du Fei secretly guessed: "Hmm~ I guess Mrs. Jia heard somewhere about the gossip between the pretty widow and Shuan Zhu, and she became suspicious and shocked the tiger."

Putting aside the original situation, Qin Huairou would definitely have to explain things nicely.

But after being 'opened' twice by Du Fei's bad mouth, the pretty widow also became frightened. Although she didn't scold her mother-in-law, she couldn't afford to offend me and couldn't hide.

After Qin Huairou ran out, there was no movement in the Jia family's house.

But Mrs. Jia's voice just now provided the aunts and aunts in the courtyard with something to talk about in the afternoon.

A group of aunts, aunts, and even a few idle men joined in and transformed themselves into Conan, analyzing and reasoning in various ways.

Du Fei pushed his bicycle and finally returned to the backyard.

The canteen was closed today, but Aunt Qian still made lunch, and Lei Laoliu went to pick it up on his bicycle at noon.

Several chefs had finished their meal and were installing window and door frames.

More than 20 pairs of window sashes have been painted, because Du Fei requested that they not be painted. In order to ensure waterproofing and durability, wood wax oil will have to be applied several times. The earliest window sash will be painted tomorrow afternoon, and putty will be applied.

Inside the house, the bathroom and kitchen already have a rough outline.