Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei took a look at the money.

For him, three hundred yuan really doesn't arouse much interest.

But having said that, the Jiang family is quite sincere this time and should have inquired with someone in advance.

If Jiang Yongchun went to work in a collective enterprise, he would only earn 11 or 2 yuan a month at the beginning, and it would be considered good if it rose to 13 or 4 yuan in the second year of work.

And the Jiang family took out three hundred yuan in one breath, so Jiang Yongchun's first two years of work were equivalent to working for nothing.

Du Fei thought for a while and said: "Uncle Jiang and Aunt Jiang~ What about work... I don't dare to give you a guarantee, and I can't handle this matter..."

At this point, Aunt Jiang was anxious and was about to speak, but was pulled by Jiang Damin and had to shut her mouth angrily.

Du Fei continued: "I can't take your money either. You keep it to yourself first, and I'll wait until I go to work to help you inquire about it."

Du Fei said with sincerity. After hearing this, the Jiang family looked at each other and could only do this.

They were asking for help, so they couldn't force Du Fei to accept the money now.

After a while, Du Fei came out of Jiang's house.

Half of the snow in the yard had been swept away, and Yan Tiefang, who had just swept the snow, disappeared somewhere.

After leaving the courtyard and wandering towards the street office, Du Fei was thinking about the Jiang family's affairs.

In fact, he really didn't want to care about it at first.

Looking for a job is different from other things. There are many twists and turns, and there are many troubles that he doesn't quite understand.

Besides, he had no other friendship with the Jiang family other than living in the front and backyard, so he really couldn't bring himself to cause trouble.

But just when Du Fei was thinking of an excuse to refuse, he suddenly changed his mind and swallowed his words.

Although he doesn't care about the benefits of these three hundred dollars, it doesn't mean that others don't care.

If you don’t talk about anything else, let’s talk about Section Chief Qian.

Section Chief Qian's family has a large population and great financial pressure.

Moreover, with Section Chief Qian's network skills, it would not be a problem to help Jiang Yongchun find a job in a large group. If he is willing to do this, why not be a favor.

Once the matter is done, the Jiang family will get jobs and Section Chief Qian will get money, which is the best of both worlds.

Besides, Section Chief Qian has treated Du Fei well since he arrived at the subdistrict office.

Reciprocate favors, and relationships always come and go.

Even if Section Chief Qian doesn't want to do it, it's not too late to refuse the Jiang family.

This matter about the Jiang family was originally insignificant to him, but he had an idea in his mind and didn't worry about it anymore.

Went to the breakfast shop first and drank a bowl of hot tofu puffs with fried dough sticks.

It wasn't until around 8:30 that Du Fei slowly came to the street office.

With the experience of the last snowfall, he can be considered an experienced person.

When I got to work, I didn't even go into the house to sit down. I just took a broom and stood in the courtyard, talking nonsense to everyone while sweeping the snow.

After a while, Zhu Ting walked in from outside pushing a bicycle.

Du Fei was about to tease her for daring to ride a bicycle that day, when he saw that when she went to the carport to park, there was a piece of snow on her left buttocks. She probably fell again when she came here.

Du Fei couldn't gloat anymore.

But this kid Zhu Ting is really stubborn. She didn't learn from her experience when she crashed into a tree last time. Today it's obvious that she's not suitable for riding a bicycle, but she still insists on riding it. If she doesn't fall, she won't fall.

But that’s strange! Zhu Ting seems to have some kind of buff that prevents her from getting hurt when she falls. The last time her bike hit a tree, the rim of the bike was bent. Zhu Ting only had a little pain in her butt, but the rest of her skin wasn't even scratched. .

This time it looked similar. After parking the bicycle, he was walking with his long legs. There was nothing unnatural about him.

He walked up to Du Fei and asked, "Where is Xiao Wu?"

Du Fei twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at her crotch, and replied: "It's not easy to walk today, and I don't want to get my paws dirty."

Zhu Ting was a little disappointed and turned to Du Fei: "By the way, there were too many things yesterday. Sister Huifang forgot to tell you. She will treat her brother-in-law in a few days."

Du Fei said "Oh".

In fact, Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang should have invited this meal long ago.

Du Fei saved Chu Cheng in the trust store, which was equivalent to resolving a huge trouble for Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang. They should treat each other as a thank you.

But as we were about to get married, there were too many miscellaneous things to worry about.

Now that they are married, if they continue to pretend to be deaf and dumb, they will be ignorant.

After finishing speaking, Zhu Ting walked to the office.

Du Fei smiled mischievously and shouted behind her: "Sister Zhu, on the left side, the snow hasn't been cleared yet!"

Zhu Ting was stunned, turned around and looked at her left buttocks, her cheeks turned red immediately, she glared at Du Fei, patted her twice, and left quickly.

After a while, Director Wang also came. This time, he was not riding in the Volga last time, but in a military green BJ Jeep.

Du Fei immediately approached with a playful smile.

After Chu Ming got married, Du Fei kept busy and was treated like Chu Cheng by Director Wang, and the relationship naturally progressed.

After Director Wang entered the inner courtyard, another half an hour passed before Section Chief Qian wandered over.

It looked like he was in a pretty good mood, humming the tune of "Second Entry into the Palace" in a vague way, as if his mouth was stuffed with cotton.

"I'm talking about Comrade Lao Qian~" Du Fei said with a smile: "Please don't ruin our national quintessence, okay?"

Section Chief Qian glared: "Go, go, clear the snow!"

Du Fei dragged the broom, came forward and said, "I have something good to say, but you always refuse to listen, so I have to leave."

Section Chief Qian stopped, tilted his head and looked back at Du Fei from the corner of his eyes: "You are the only one, what good can you do?"

Du Fei said: "Ask Aunt Qian to give me two months' free meals."

"No~" Section Chief Qian decisively turned around and left.

"Hey~" Du Fei shouted hurriedly: "Why are you in a hurry? Otherwise... a month will do."

Section Chief Qian was also teasing Menzi, so he took a step forward, then turned back and said, "If you have something to say, please tell me quickly. Don't talk nonsense with me."

"It's like this..." Du Fei told him about the Jiang family's request in the morning to find a job for their children. Finally, he asked: "Can you handle this? If you think it can be done, I will bring the couple here and meet you directly. If not, I will go back."

Section Chief Qian clasped his hands behind his back, squinted his eyes and thought for a moment, then asked instead: "You boy, you are short of money and you spent it?"

Du Fei was stunned and said hurriedly: "Hey~ What do you have to do with me! Why don't you say it? Bring them to you for an interview without me having to deal with them. I'm not thinking about it. It's not easy for you and my aunt. As the Chinese New Year is approaching, I will give you some income. Besides, Lao Jiang’s family are real people, and their children have jobs. In two years, it will be easier for them to find a partner."

Section Chief Qian curled his lips, looked around, and whispered: "It's not easy to make money!"

Du Fei said in surprise: "Why don't you find a job? I heard there are quite a few people doing this now." Then he glanced at the office opposite: "Then Zhou Peng..."

"Then go find him~" Section Chief Qian snorted and said in a lower voice: "That boy Zhou Peng has his father to wipe his ass, otherwise do you think he dares?"

Du Fei frowned, knowing that he was taking it for granted, so he didn't waste any words. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll push it back later."

Section Chief Qian nodded, very satisfied with Du Fei's attitude, but smiled and said: "Actually, it's not impossible for you to help, but you can't accept money..."

Du Fei listened carefully and knew that Section Chief Qian was imparting his experience to him.

Section Chief Qian said: "In this case, collecting money is a conspiracy, and it is greed and acceptance. If we don't accept money, we are helping people in need!"

Du Fei frowned and said, "But it's all about human feelings. What are we trying to do?"

Section Chief Qian curled his lips and said: "So, it is wise to help whom you don't help. Everyone has a balance in their hearts about the exchange of favors. You help me this time, and I will help you next time. This is called going back and forth. Take money. Asking for help is just a low-level job. Like the person named Jiang you mentioned, he has no connections and is worthless. The only way to get money is to get money, but it is the most difficult. If you don’t know the root cause, except for that idiot Zhou Peng, who would dare to accept his money? "

Du Fei nodded, he also understood this truth.

It's just that before time travel, I was influenced by the supremacy of money and had not yet fully adapted to the concepts of this era.

Looking back now, the big yellow croaker stuffed into Chen Zhongyuan was really unworthy of me.

"Okay, then I understand." Du Fei smiled and said, "Thank you for your teaching!"

Section Chief Qian thought for a while and then said: "You don't have to push this matter away. After all, you live in the same hospital. Don't act like we are unkind." He raised his chin towards the office opposite and said, "Didn't you just Well, that's what Zhou Peng did, and asked the couple named Jiang to find him. Then it will become a favor to the Jiang family. If not, you can still be considered as helping them. Apart from a few words on your own, what else? It doesn’t match either.”

Du Fei secretly thought that ginger is still hotter when he is older!

Speaking of scheming, Chief Qian is called scheming. Looking at the courtyard, the third uncle is not worthy of carrying someone's shoes.

After finishing speaking, Section Chief Qian was about to walk into the room, but then he remembered something, turned back, and whispered: "That kid has a big appetite, and three hundred yuan is not enough for him. You'd better prepare a thousand yuan, he can do it." Go to the steel rolling mill, it’s state-owned!”

Du Fei couldn't help being stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect Zhou Peng to be so powerful.

The steel rolling mill is owned by a large state. This is incredible!

Can you work as a formal worker in a steel rolling mill for just one thousand yuan?

Don't look at it now that one thousand yuan seems like a lot.

Even if you can go to work in a steel rolling mill, the first year as a temporary worker is only a dozen yuan, the second year as a full-time job is 23 yuan, and if you pass the technician level, it is 27.5 yuan, and you can't make it back in three years.

But if you extend the time line, especially twenty or thirty years later, looking back at this thousand yuan, it is simply a golden rice bowl for nothing.

When Section Chief Qian returned to the house, Du Fei saw that the snow in the yard was almost done, so he wanted to go to the door with a broom.

But at this time, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

Zhou Peng walked out of the opposite office with his military coat open, a flocked green military cap on his head, and a broom in his hand.

Du Fei went out and happened to meet him face to face: "Oh, Brother Zhou, why did you go out?"

You won't be able to find him for the usual work of clearing snow.

"Hey~ What are you talking about! Can't I love working anymore?" Zhou Peng was not angry, and looked towards Uncle Feng's concierge unconsciously.