Rebirth of the Flying Era

Although Du Fei didn't know the specific situation of the Wang family, he could imagine it.

From the beginning there was the treasure of Prince Qing's Mansion to the present, stretching for decades.

This so-called treasure has become a curse, binding their whole family.

In order to obtain a glimmer of hope for the treasure, various resources are constantly invested in it.

But it's like being thrown into a bottomless pit, with no feedback.

Instead, it creates huge sunk costs that cannot be shaken off.

Until this moment, by handing the bag to Du Fei, their family finally broke out of this quagmire.

Wang Haichuan couldn't explain what he felt in his heart.

There is loss, reluctance, and a sense of relief after liberation.

Du Fei nodded and glanced at Wang Changgui who was lying on the hospital bed.

The old man closed his eyes and seemed to have no interest in saying another word.

Du Fei bowed slightly: "Master Qi, please take good care of yourself. I'll leave first."

In order to express his attitude, Du Fei called Wang Changgui "grandpa".

But this title cannot be spoken openly, otherwise it will put the Zhu family in a bad place.

After a pause, he added: "If nothing happens, Xiaodong will be back within three days."

Hearing this, although Wang Changgui did not open his eyes, his shoulders trembled.

Wang Haichuan also widened his eyes.

I didn't expect Wang Changgui's sudden health problems before, which caught Du Fei off guard.

But releasing Wang Xiaodong was a planned plan, so it wasn't a big problem.

And judging from Wang Changgui's condition, the cerebral thrombosis was very serious this time. If it hadn't been for the Bezoar Angong Pill hanging around at that time, it would probably be enough now.

As for getting through it, it's basically impossible.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to call Du Fei over for a showdown.

Taking this opportunity to release Wang Xiaodong and see his grandfather for the last time has many benefits.

First, the Wang family, including Wang Xiaodong, must remember this kindness.

Secondly, let Wang Xiaodong come back and listen to what his grandfather has to say personally, so as not to make this kid stupid.

Third, it can also make Wang Yufen more devoted to herself.

Although Wang Yufen's heart has long been pinned on Du Fei, she is not without feelings for her mother's family.

It would not be difficult for Du Fei to release Wang Xiaodong at this time.

But it can make Wang Yufen feel grateful for a lifetime, why not do it~

Later, Du Fei came out of the ward, and Wang Yufen sent him downstairs. When he was about to leave, when there was no one around, he whispered: "Master, thank you!"

Du Fei looked at her and smiled: "Go back~."

Wang Yufen said "hmm" but refused to go back first. She said stubbornly: "I'll watch you go."

In the large audience, Du Fei said nothing and turned around and went down the stairs.

He got on the motorcycle and looked back at Wang Yufen on the steps. He stepped on the motorcycle and drove away from the hospital.

After coming out of the hospital, Du Fei did not go back to his work unit, but went directly to Zhu's father's office in a black smoke.

Because he didn't call to make an appointment in advance, Du Fei didn't know if Zhu's father was there.

Fortunately, I went to the gate and called inside, and it was Secretary Deng who answered the phone.

Dad Zhu didn't go out, but Secretary Deng emphasized that today's schedule is very tight.

The implication is, if there’s nothing particularly important, just go back~

Du Fei didn't take this trick, and said with a smile: "Brother Deng, it seems that we two brothers will really move around more in the future. You still don't understand me."

Secretary Deng made a slight difference, stretched out his hand to hold up the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose, and said with a smile: "That's exactly what I meant, but it's a pity that leaders are usually too busy with work..."

Of course Du Fei could tell that he was emphasizing the importance of being by Dad Zhu's side.

In fact, generally speaking, the secretaries around the leader are really more important than the son-in-law.

But Du Fei was not ordinary, he said with a smile: "Brother Deng is right, it is really not easy for you to stand up to my dad."

Secretary Deng frowned imperceptibly.

This seemed to be true, and Du Fei followed what he said before.

But his expression and tone changed a bit, which made him distinguish between closeness and distance.

In fact, Secretary Deng didn't want to be at odds with Du Fei.

The reason why he was like this today was that Zhu's father was indeed very busy, and he also took the opportunity to vaccinate Du Fei.

Du Fei summoned him last time and asked him to deal with the problems at the tractor factory.

Although Secretary Deng did it, he was not happy.

I was afraid that Du Fei would regard this situation as a routine.

He is the big secret beside Zhu's father, and he is not serving Du Fei.

What he said was to tell Du Fei that what happened last time was only done once and would not happen again.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what was wrapped in the briefcase Du Fei was carrying.

Otherwise, I would never have chosen today.

Secretary Deng managed his expression very well and said with a smile: "It is my duty to serve the leaders."

While they were talking, the two of them had already arrived at the door of Dad Zhu's office.

Secretary Deng raised his hand and looked at his watch. Why? "In twenty minutes, the leaders of the First Light Department will come over. The people inside now are from the Agricultural Planning Commission..."

Du Fei remained calm and tightened his hand on the briefcase: "Brother Deng, it's my fault, but...it's a very important matter today, so you'd better tell me."

Secretary Deng reacted very quickly and instantly realized something was wrong.

He believed that it was impossible for Du Fei not to understand what he meant, or was he still so confident that he insisted on seeing Zhu's father?

Secretary Deng didn't want to embarrass Du Fei.

Today I just expressed my attitude and let Du Fei know that he is not easy to control and don't go too far in the future.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei showed an unyielding attitude, which made him very uncomfortable.

Secretary Deng adjusted his glasses frame again, suppressed his smile, nodded and said: "Please wait a moment~"

Anyone who can be a secretary is a good person, and anyone who can sit at the level of Secretary Deng is a good person among people.

The priorities are clear, and there is no problem of not being able to step down.

As he said just now, he is a service person, and service is his duty.

If he loses this duty, he will be the secretary for the rest of his life.

Watching Secretary Deng enter, Du Fei was not complacent because he had the upper hand.

Instead, he frowned.

As the old saying goes, the king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.

When Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty mistakenly killed the prince Liu Zhi, it was because Emperor Wu was blocked by villains around him and the communication channels between the two parties were cut off.

Although it is not the case now, people like secretaries and drivers should not be underestimated.

After a while, Secretary Deng came out and said, "The leader said, give you five minutes."

Du Fei smiled: "Thank you, Brother Deng~"

Secretary Deng said "You're welcome" and stood side by side next to Du Fei. Neither of them spoke anymore.

Because there is no point in saying anything now.

In today's brief confrontation, which was not very explosive, the final outcome did not depend on the two of them, but on Zhu's father's attitude.

After a while, three people opened the door and came out of the office.

Dad Zhu walked to the door from behind. He immediately saw Du Fei and gave him a look to let him in.

"Dad~" Du Fei called into the room.

Dad Zhu said "Yeah", sat on the sofa, squeezed the bridge of his nose with his hand, and let out a tired breath.

Du Fei knew that the three people who had gone out just now were from the Agricultural Planning Commission, so they could probably guess what was going on.

Halfway through 1969, the economy still has not improved.

Especially after March, the relationship with Suge became clear, and the trade ties with the Economic Cooperation Council were almost completely cut off.

Du Fei advised: "Dad, your work is work, don't exhaust yourself."

Dad Zhu smiled wryly and waved his hands, did not answer the question, and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Secretary Deng said just now that it only takes five minutes.

There is still a group of people from the light department to meet below.

Du Fei calmly opened the pocket in his hand and took out several notebooks and several seal tokens.

I checked it carefully before I came in just now.

Du Fei handed it over: "Dad, please take a look at this first..."

Dad Zhu glanced at the notebook handed to him, then looked at Du Fei. Not knowing what he was doing, he reached out to take it and read it.

And this look is immediately unmistakable.

Du Fei sat next to him and waited quietly without disturbing him.

Soon the five minutes were up. Secretary Deng knocked on the door from outside, pushed it open and reminded: "Leader, comrades from the First Light Department are coming."

Dad Zhu didn't even raise his head, and said calmly: "I have something urgent at the moment, please go and notify Comrade Lao Ji to receive him."

Secretary Deng was stunned, and quickly glanced at the old notebook in Dad Zhu's hand, and he keenly realized that this was where the problem lay.

He didn't know what Du Fei had taken that could make Dad Zhu take it so seriously.

Even the meetings scheduled in advance were arranged by others.

After suppressing his curiosity, Secretary Deng responded and exited.

Du Fei didn't look at him the whole time, didn't feel proud, and didn't deliberately provoke him.

He believed that Secretary Deng was a sensible person.

The outcome of this confrontation has been decided, and Secretary Deng will weigh in his mind his future attitude towards Du Fei.

As for holding a grudge, it doesn't exist.

If he didn't even have this kind of courage, it would be impossible for Secretary Deng to get in front of Dad Zhu.

The little actions of Du Fei and Secretary Deng just now were more like a fight to determine the superiority of each other in a pack of wolves or hyenas.

For more than half an hour, Dad Zhu continued to read the information brought by Du Fei attentively.

Du Fei had not looked at these things carefully. He didn't know what Prince Qing's treasure was?

Gold, bonds, stocks...or whatever.

Because Du Fei didn't want to invest extra energy in this at all.

Since it has been decided to hand it over to the state, no matter what the treasure is or where it is hidden.

Someone will take it out and use it where the country needs it most.

And his current goal is very clear. The most important thing is to make a copycat version of the T62 tank.

Dad Zhu raised his head with no expression on his face: "Xiao Fei, where did these come from?"

Du Fei immediately explained the situation of the Wang family, and also mentioned a few words about the initial encounter with Wang Xiaodong.

Dad Zhu said "Yeah" in an understatement.

In fact, he was not interested in how these notebooks came to be.

What made him pay special attention to it, and even changed his planned important meeting, was the sheer size of King Qing's treasure.

It's not that Dad Zhu is greedy for money, but that he seeks his own political affairs in his position.

In his current position, it can be said that he spends money everywhere, and everyone from top to bottom comes to him for alms.

He didn't have a cornucopia, so the little money he had from Cai Zheng was simply not enough.