Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei looked at it and couldn't help but chuckle to himself, Liu Kuangtian's wishful thinking came true.

Whenever a woman has some affection for a man, she will be a little touched when encountering this kind of thing.

Not to mention the promise of my body, I was deeply moved.

But does Qin Jingrou have feelings for him? I'm afraid I just hate it~

Du Fei was too lazy to meddle in other people's business, so he said hello and returned to his home.

As soon as he opened the door, Xiaowu was still lying on the ground pretending to be dead.

He didn't eat less today either.

When he got home just now, Du Fei took it into his pocket and cleaned it up. Now it is a clean and good cat.

Just laying there with his tongue sticking out, he looks a bit like Erha.

Du Fei stepped over it and went to the kitchen to light the stove and boil some water.

I didn't stay long in the bathhouse just now. I ate a lot of mutton and drank beer in the afternoon. My mouth felt dry, so I decided to make some hot tea.

He turned on the radio and sat on the Arhat's bed.

At night, probably because Qin's mother was coming, Qin Huairou came secretly again.

Early the next morning.

Du Fei felt refreshed.

Get up and go out to get ready for work.

As soon as he pushed the cart to the middle courtyard, Qin Huairou came out to empty the spit bucket.

Seeing Du Fei and remembering last night, his cheeks turned red, and then he glared again.

Du Fei chuckled and called out, "Good morning, Sister Qin."

Just at this moment, Zhuzi also came out of their house and shouted: "Hey, brother, you go to work so early~"

Du Fei turned around and said, "You have to eat and go early."

When Zhu Zhu heard that he was eating, he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I even forgot about it!"

After saying that, he turned around and returned to the house. After a while, he came out with a small basket with a handle and whispered: "Yesterday, your sister-in-law and third brother came and brought some corns. The ones that just came out are very tender." "

After saying that, he stuffed it into Du Fei's hand.

Du Fei took a look inside the basket. It was covered with a piece of blue cloth, but he could still see the corn beard peeking out from the side.

He smiled and said, "Oh, this is good stuff. Thank you, Brother Zhuzhu."

Du Fei's words were not polite.

These days, unlike later generations, eating corn in the summer is nothing.

But now, corn is an important grain. If you break it off now and eat it fresh, wait until it becomes old corn in autumn and beat it into corn flour and corn stubble, which will double the grain.

Therefore, even if it is delicious, farmers are reluctant to break the corn at this time.

It can also be seen from this that Jia Liying's family is indeed wealthy in the village.

Du Fei went back again and took the corn back.

By the time I finished my breakfast, it was already eight o'clock when I got to class.

As soon as Du Fei entered the room, he heard that it was still noisy inside. Aunt Zheng and Sun Lan were talking among a group of people.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment. Normally at this time every day, when Section Chief Qian came, the room would be silent.

Sure enough, I glanced into the small office, but there was no one inside.

Du Fei didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't unusual for Section Chief Qian to come late occasionally.

After sitting in front of the desk, I heard clearly what Aunt Zheng and the others were talking about.

Du Fei couldn't help but say "Hey", raised his ears, and listened carefully.

It turns out that in Lumicang Hutong, a house collapsed due to heavy rain two days ago.

Du Fei was also surprised to hear this.

It is estimated that the house itself was in disrepair for a long time, otherwise it would not have collapsed due to rain.

That doesn't matter, the most important thing is that when the owner of the house was renovating, he dug out a large vat of gold and silver treasures under the foundation.

It was originally a windfall, but there were several hired workers present at the time.

Although the owner responded quickly and paid the workers hush money, the news was still leaked and eventually turned over to the state.

For other people, it might just be something to talk about after dinner, but for Du Fei, it was an important matter.

Although I found the box left by Nohara Hiroshi in Fangjiayuan Alley before.

But it still cannot be ruled out that there is no good stuff hidden in Lumicang.

So when Du Fei heard about Lumicang, he immediately thought of Nohara Hiroshi.

But if you listen carefully, Aunt Zheng and the others' descriptions don't seem to match up.

The treasures dug out from under the houses in Lumicang Hutong were all placed in large pottery jars sealed with mud. This was not Hiroshi Nohara's style.

Moreover, there are rich and wealthy families everywhere in the capital city, so it’s not necessarily whose family is hiding the things.

Du Fei listened for a while. Although he was a little attentive, he was not too entangled.

According to what Aunt Zheng and the others discussed, this large vat of gold and silver treasure probably has nothing to do with Nohara Hiroshi and the others.

But Aunt Zheng and other old ladies only heard about it through hearsay, and many situations became distorted after just a few rumors.

What is certain now is that the treasure is definitely real and has been confiscated by the state.

Just at this moment, Section Chief Qian finally arrived.

As usual, Aunt Zheng and the others shut up immediately.

Section Chief Qian was in a good mood today. He walked in with a smile and hummed to the tune of "Dingjun Mountain".

Nothing much happened in the morning.

It's been relatively calm outside these days, but Du Fei knew that in a few days, August would be the real beginning.

At noon, I went to Bai Laosi's for a bite with Section Chief Qian.

Only then did I know why he was so happy all morning.

It turns out that Section Chief Qian and his eldest daughter-in-law are pregnant with their second child.

The first child gave birth to a daughter, and the second child hoped to have a son, so that the old Qian family would continue the family line.

In fact, the preference for sons over daughters is not particularly serious at this time.

Because a family can have several children, both boys and girls, so they don’t care too much.

For example, in Zhu Ting's family and Jia Liying's family, the three brothers are accompanied by a girl, and the little girl in the family is the most popular.

On Yu Xinxin's side, the two sisters have a younger brother, and the younger one is definitely the most popular.

After lunch, it was the hottest time of the day, and Du Fei had no intention of going out.

As for Mr. Qian's matter, he was not in a hurry to do it.

He and Mr. Qian were just acquaintances, so there was no need to beg for nothing.

If it weren't for Zhu Zhu's brother-in-law, Du Fei might not be willing to help him this time.

Precisely because of Liang Weiguo's matter, I had to deal with Director Gao anyway, so I asked Third Master Qian for a favor, and it was a favor in vain.

Therefore, Liang Weiguo must deal with Mr. Qian's affairs.

Return to the unit.

There is a large persimmon tree behind the guard room, more than ten meters high, with lush branches and leaves.

In autumn, it can produce hundreds of kilograms of persimmons, and in summer it can cover half of the yard.

When Du Fei came back, he saw Uncle Feng wearing a hurdle vest, smoking a pipe and enjoying the coolness.

Du Fei had nothing to do, so he walked over with a smile: "Uncle Feng, want to play a game of chess?"

Uncle Feng looked lazily, like a sleepy sick tiger. He glanced up from his chair, curled his lips and said, "It's not fun to play with you. Your little chess piece is too stinky."

Du Fei wasn't angry either, he just sucked at chess.

But before he could say anything, someone next to him made him laugh.

Du Fei turned around and saw Zhou Peng with a playful smile.

As a result, before Zhou Peng could even express his joy, Uncle Feng snorted: "Don't laugh, you two are the same."

This time it was Du Fei's turn to smile and squeeze towards Zhou Peng: "See, this is called the reward of this world."

Zhou Peng curled his lips and approached Uncle Feng: "Man, would you like to try it, Marlboro?"

As he said this, he took out an iron box. Probably to avoid suspicion, it was not the original box.

Uncle Feng was not polite. He reached for it and lit the fire on the tobacco bag. He took a deep breath and exhaled a cloud of smoke. He looked into the distance with somewhat hollow eyes. After a while, he said: "This smoke is not good, it is not as strong as a camel. "

Zhou Peng was stunned and said smoothly: "You also know about camels!"

Uncle Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said disdainfully: "Back then, during the imperial examination, they were all over the floor. If you just pick out your pocket, you can find a box and a half of it."

Du Fei and Zhou Peng were stunned at the same time before they came to their senses.

What Uncle Feng is talking about is not smoke, but corpses all over the ground!

Zhou Peng blinked and gave a thumbs up: "You are awesome!"

Du Fei also wanted to say something, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed and he turned around and said, "Okay~ If you don't want to play chess, then I'll go back home and take a nap."

He said goodbye to Zhou Peng again, taking his time and wandering away.

It's so hot that I feel sleepy. By the time Du Fei got to the office, he was already squinting several times.

He returned to his desk and lay down on it, but with a thought, he synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei's side.

Ever since he took away the suitcase from Fangjiayuan Hutong last time, Du Fei had asked Xiao Hei to keep an eye on Chu Chunhua, that fat old lady who was acting suspiciously.

Just now Du Fei sensed something was going on with Xiao Hei, so he hurriedly came back to check.

At this time, Xiao Hei had already left Fangjiayuan Hutong.

On a hot day, Chu Chunhua followed the trail south and was almost at Lumicang.

When you come out at this time, you shouldn't be buying vegetables, and there is a vegetable market to the north of Fangjiayuan.

Chu Chunhua usually goes to that market and rarely comes to the south.

By this time she had arrived at Lumicang Alley, turned west and followed the alley straight to the Zhihua Temple at the end.

Du Fei had been here before and suspected that Nohara Hiroshi had hidden something in the temple.

But in the end, I chose the abandoned water tower based on my intuition.

As a result, after a lot of driving, only one body was found.

Then he turned his attention back to Fangjiayuan Alley and discovered the leather box under the cellar.

But what happened when Chu Chunhua came here?

Is it just to worship Buddha? Or has another purpose?

Du Fei was condescending and watched Chu Chunhua move her chubby body into the temple.

Although Zhihua Temple is well-known, in this era, there were not many Buddhists, and the hot weather made the entire temple look very deserted.

Xiao Hei followed and landed, staring at Chu Chunhua who was walking in.

As he entered the temple, Du Fei became more and more suspicious of this old lady.

She did not go to the main hall to burn incense, but went directly to the Zen room on the side with ease.

Finally, he looked back warily before getting in.

Seeing her behavior, Du Fei was even more sure that this girl was not from a good background. She was either looking for a monk to steal people, or she was a spy.

After falling here, Du Fei didn't let Xiao Hei follow him.

Since I couldn't hear the sound anyway, I simply turned around and asked Lao Yang to find out who the monk was who lived here.

It didn't take long, only five or six minutes.

Chu Chunhua came out and left Zhihua Temple quickly.

Du Fei thought for a while and stopped letting Xiao Hei stare at Chu Chunhua. Instead, he stayed and stared at Zhihua Temple.

I want to see if there will be any other movements in this Zen room later.

As for Chu Chunhua, there is still Xiaohong watching, so she will not be decoupled.

Du Fei then disconnected his vision and took a break.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, there was still no movement from Xiao Hei's side.

No one in that meditation room came out at all, and no one came there anymore.

On the contrary, there was an accident on Xiaohong's side, and she was supposed to be able to go back in a few minutes, but she never saw anyone.

Du Fei was a little helpless. In this situation of choosing between two options, he actually made the wrong choice.

It seemed that Chu Chunhua went out to Zhihua Temple and went to find someone else, and did not go home directly at all.

But after thinking about it carefully, Du Fei's decision was not wrong.

Chu Chunhua had been staring at it for so long, but there was no movement, but Zhihua Temple had a new clue. Of course, we should pay special attention to it, maybe there would be a breakthrough.

Who knows that the other party will do the opposite.

Chu Chunhua, that fat bitch, keeps doing it all the time.

This time, it was not until around 4:30 in the afternoon, when it was time to get off work, that Chu Chunhua returned home.

I was so busy that I didn’t know where I had traveled this afternoon.

Du Fei secretly calculated in his heart, could he go to find Wang Wenming?

On the day it rained last time, Du Fei found traces of Wang Wenming nearby, and then suddenly disappeared.

He suspected that Wang Wenming might be related to Chu Chunhua, a fat lady.

But so far, there is no concrete evidence.

After waiting for a while, I finally got off work.

As usual, Du Fei went to pick up Zhu Ting and take her back.

By the time I got back from Zhu Ting's house, it was almost eight o'clock.

As soon as he entered the courtyard gate, he saw the third uncle squatting alone in front of Nan's house, smoking.

It’s rare to see the third uncle smoking, and he didn’t know what happened. The cigarette butts in front of him were thrown on the floor.

Du Fei glanced at it, smiled and said hello: "Third uncle, cool down!"

The third uncle raised his head and laughed dryly: "It's Xiao Du~"

His voice was dry and hoarse, and he was obviously angry.

Du Fei didn't ask any further questions, he sighed and pushed the car inside.

The third uncle frowned and hesitated to speak, but finally sighed and stopped calling Du Fei.

Not long after Du Fei entered, Yan Tiecheng hurried in from the outside with a half-big boy.

When he saw the third uncle, he hurriedly asked: "Dad, what happened? Did you ask Xiao Feng'er to call me here?"

The young man's name is Feng Dong. He is two years older than Banggan'er and lives in the house opposite the third uncle's house.

The third uncle ignored his eldest son, stood up and said to Feng Dong, "Xiaodong, thank you~" He took out a yellow one-cent note and stuffed it into him.

"Thank you, Mr. Third~" Feng Dong smiled happily, holding the money without going home, and ran out happily.

Then he told Yan Tiecheng, "Let's go home and talk."

Yan Tiecheng frowned, his heart pounding.

If his father is willing to spend money to call him here, there must be something important?

Moreover, the third uncle obviously didn't want his wife to know about this matter, otherwise he could just go there and there would be no need to worry about it.