Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei nodded, although he felt that the third uncle should not be so fragile.

But in the final analysis, this matter is Chief Qian's business. Du Fei plays the role of a sounding board. He will do whatever Chief Qian says.

No matter what happens after that, Section Chief Qian can't blame him.

It would not look good if you interfere blindly and act in a self-righteous way.

Du Fei said again: "Uncle, don't worry, I won't go to Sister Ting either. I'll be back as soon as I get off work today."

Section Chief Qian was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and scolded: "You kid, stop being such a good boy like me. I'm afraid Section Chief Zhu has something going on today, and he won't have time to talk to you~"

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Uncle, you are still the wise old man."

Zhu Ting went to the market for a meeting today, and took a car home with Zhu's mother after get off work in the evening. She told Du Fei last night that he didn't need to pick her up today.

The morning passed in a blink of an eye.

It was almost noon, and Zhou Peng was as hot as a dog. He came in with a cattail leaf fan in his hand and fanned it.

He went to Du Fei's desk and sat down carelessly: "Brother, where can we eat for lunch?"

Du Fei said listlessly: "I'm not thinking about it. Do you have land?"

Zhou Peng said: "How about fried noodles? I know a place where the lady boss's noodles are very strong."

When Du Fei heard about the landlady, he immediately lowered his eyelids and said scornfully: "Are you going to the landlady or to meet her?"

Zhou Peng scolded: "Get out~ The boss lady is already fifty this year."

Du Fei laughed.

The two had fun for a while, and then went to the noodle shop Zhou Peng mentioned at noon.

Let's talk, let's talk, but every time Zhou Peng recommends a small restaurant, none of them are crotch-flattening.

This noodle shop is not far from the street office, on the edge of Banchang Hutong.

There is no pretense in front of the door.

Du Fei probably had it originally but had it picked recently.

However, this kind of small shop was originally a neighborhood business, and there were people like Du Fei who worked nearby.

The area inside is not large, it only occupies two reverse rooms, and a shed is built in the yard behind the house. Together, there are only seven tables.

Zhou Peng led him over, and when he entered the room, he called out: "Aunt Zhang, please fill two large bowls of water with me. Give it to me to cool it down."

An old woman who met at the door smiled and said, "Okay, I'll be here right away!"

Du Fei followed behind and glanced at Aunt Zhang's hands kneading the dough, especially her fingernails.

Fortunately, it was trimmed cleanly.

As for wearing masks, forget about it at this time.

Aunt Zhang is very particular. She wears a female textile factory worker's cap to prevent her hair from falling into her face.

Zhou Peng led the way, walked directly through the hall, and sat down in the shed at the back.

The white cloth roof was blown by the wind and it was much cooler than inside.

Zhou Peng sat down and started peeling garlic.

Du Fei took a look and said, "I still have to go to work in the afternoon~"

Zhou Peng pouted: "I can't smell it myself."

Du Fei was speechless.

And there are quite a few people who eat noodles here and peel garlic.

Du Fei thought for a while and simply followed the Romans.

Not long after, a young woman came over carrying two large ocean bowls.

When Du Fei saw it, he immediately looked at Zhou Peng with contempt.

It's true that this guy is not here for the boss's wife, but what's going on with this young woman?

Either Aunt Zhang's daughter or daughter-in-law, she is about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. She is quite plump and looks above average. She is exactly the type that Zhou Peng likes.

Zhou Peng met Du Fei's gaze and also smiled.

Du Fei was too lazy to pay attention to him, and just took his chopsticks to mix the noodles.

The vegetables and fried sauce have been put inside, including cucumber shreds, red radish, and soaked soybean sprouts.

However, the meat in the fried sauce is a little pitiful, but it tastes really good when mixed.

Especially when the noodles are rolled by hand, they become more chewy after being soaked in water, and they bounce back when chewed in your mouth.

Today, if I eat watery fried noodles, I will eat it every seven times. A big bowl of noodles will be eaten in a short time.

The garlic I just peeled also went into my stomach.

When you burp, it's called a burp.

Du Fei and Zhou Peng looked at each other with disgust. They both had eaten garlic just now.

Then Zhou Peng came over to talk, but Du Fei pulled his shoulder: "Speak over there~"

Zhou Peng staggered and cursed: "Fuck me, you can't."

Du Fei let out a sigh of relief at him: "You said no."

Zhou Peng's mouth twitched, and he immediately pulled Du Fei aside: "As for, as for~"

He stood up and said, "Come on, don't follow us here. Let's go outside and talk as we go."

Du Fei knew that Zhou Peng must have something else to do when he asked him to eat at noon.

After the checkout came out, the two of them walked back along the shade of the south side of the alley.

Zhou Peng said: "Hey~ let me ask you something, what is the name of Zhou Changli's master?"

"Master Xiong~" Du Fei replied: "What happened again?"

There was no one in front or behind, so Zhou Peng whispered: "Is he really the descendant of Yanzi Clan?"

Du Fei was a little surprised and asked: "Why do you ask this?"

Zhou Peng didn't hide it, and said directly: "I have some use, I will go to the south in a while. Do you think this Mr. Xiong is really capable, or is he just an embroidered pillow?"

Du Fei immediately understood that going south would most likely be a good place.

Don't ask, if you go to Yanzimen, you are trying to steal something!

As for what to steal, although Du Fei was curious, he didn't ask for trouble.

But whether Mr. Xiong Wu can do it or not, how does he know?

He met Mr. Xiong Wu at the wedding banquet of Zhuzi, and it sounded like he was quite powerful.

But as the saying goes, boxing is afraid of young people. At Xiong Wuye's age, even if he was unambiguous when he was young, he may not have much kung fu left.

Du Fei frowned and told the truth.

Finally he said: "If it works, why don't you just go to him and try it?"

Zhou Peng had other concerns, but he didn't reveal them to Du Fei.

It was time to walk to the unit. Du Fei was about to go inside, but Zhou Peng stopped and said, "Well, I have something to do in the afternoon, so I won't go."

Du Fei had long been accustomed to it and waved his hand at him.

As soon as he entered the gate, Uncle Feng was taking a nap under the shade of the tree.

Seeing that he was asleep, Du Fei didn't bother him and turned around and returned to the office.

I squinted lazily for a while, but there was nothing else to do in the afternoon, so I waited until get off work.

Du Fei thought in his mind that he didn't need to pick up Zhu Ting, and he didn't want to cook by himself at night, so he might as well go to the noodle shop at noon to make a fool of himself.

He loves to eat noodles, and the noodles with fried bean paste at noon were not bad, mainly because they were hand-rolled.

I changed my taste in the evening, instead of eating the fried sauce version, I had the braised version.

To be honest, the braised noodles are mediocre, but the texture of the noodles is enough to save a bowl of braised noodles.

I asked the boss lady for another cucumber. I washed it clean and didn’t need to cut it. I just took a bite of the cucumber and ate the noodles.

When I had enough to eat, it was not yet six o'clock when I rode my bicycle slowly back to the courtyard.

As soon as they entered the gate, they saw the third uncle sitting and smoking in front of their house, obviously waiting for Du Fei.

To use an idiom to describe the third uncle today, it would be like sitting on pins and needles, suspicious of ghosts, and living like a year.

At school, when he saw Principal Zhang, he felt that he was holding back to harm him.

It was hard to stay up until get off work.

Before 5:10, the third uncle rushed back to the courtyard.

Finding that Du Fei hadn't gotten off work yet, he sat at the door and waited, silently chanting in his heart, hoping that everything would go well.

Until he saw Du Fei carrying the car across the threshold, the third uncle immediately stood up and greeted him, smiling and saying: "Xiao Du, it's time to get off work~"

Du Fei stopped and responded: "Third uncle, have you eaten?"

The third uncle laughed dryly: "Not yet~ Your third aunt is cooking at home, why don't you go home and have a bite?"

"Third aunt is back~" Du Fei stretched his neck and took a look at the third uncle's house.

Although he didn't see anyone, he heard movement in the kitchen and said with a smile: "Don't bother me, I'll be back after eating."

The third uncle said: "Look, this... why don't you go home and sit for a while?"

Du Fei saw that the third uncle couldn't wait any longer, so he simply pushed the bicycle aside and parked it, and said with a smile: "I just have something to tell you."

The third uncle's heart trembled, but just from Du Fei's expression, he couldn't tell whether the situation was good or bad.

The two opened the door curtain and entered the house. The third uncle immediately called out: "Old lady, Xiao Du is here. Make a cup of good tea quickly."

When the third aunt heard this, she immediately came out of the kitchen and greeted Du Fei with a smile.

Du Fei called out "Hello, Third Aunt," but it was not difficult to see that Third Aunt's smile was a little forced.

I went to the countryside to take care of Yan Tiefang these days.

Although he knew that Yan Tiefang's legs were not those of Du Fei, the whole thing still had something to do with Du Fei in the final analysis.

Even if Yan Tiefang was at fault first, as a mother, in this situation, it was natural for her to turn her anger on Du Fei.

But when I came back after half a day today, I found out about Principal Zhang's affairs, and the family had to blame Du Fei for help.

Even if he was unhappy in his heart, he still had to laugh in front of Du Fei.

Before the third aunt brought the tea, the third uncle rubbed his hands, licked his dry lips, and couldn't wait to ask: "Well, what did Leader Qian say?"

Seeing him like this, Du Fei saw that the heat was coming, so he didn't take any further measures.

After finally calming down, he said: "Third uncle, what are you talking about...how do you say it?"

Upon hearing this, the third uncle's heart immediately sank, and he quickly asked: "What? What's the problem with Leader Qian?"

When excited, it is inevitable that the voice will be a little loud.

Du Fei said: "Third uncle, please don't be impatient."

Just at this time, the third aunt made tea and came in, brought it to Du Fei, and interrupted: "Xiao Du~ If you don't look at the monk's face to look at the Buddha's face, you must help your third uncle!"

Du Fei said: "Third Aunt, look what you said, we have been in a relationship for many years. Besides, if I hadn't sincerely helped, why would I have taken Third Uncle for a run in the middle of the night yesterday?"

The third uncle winked and told the third aunt to stop talking.

Then he calmed down and said, "Xiao Du, I was in a hurry just now. Can you please explain carefully what the situation is now?"

Du Fei had already prepared his draft and looked at the two people in front of him: "Third uncle, third aunt, we are not outsiders. I will tell you what I have to say directly."

The third uncle nodded quickly.

Du Fei continued: "Third Master, in fact, you have been wrong about this matter from the beginning."

The third uncle and his wife were stunned for a moment, a little confused.

Du Fei continued: "Third Master, do you think that Uncle Qian has a grudge against Zhang Huaiyi, so when he gets this opportunity, he will be overjoyed and rush to attack his enemy?"

The third uncle blinked his eyes. He didn't understand something, didn't he?

Du Fei "hummed" and said with a smile: "If this is really the case, wouldn't Uncle Qian become a knife in your hand? Third uncle, no one is a fool. It is not easy to kill someone with a borrowed knife."

The third uncle's heart trembled, and he quickly explained: "Xiao Du~ I really don't mean that!"

Du Fei chuckled and said, "Third uncle, it doesn't matter whether you mean it or not. What's important is that Uncle Qian thinks you do."

"This... what should we do?" The third uncle was really panicked. The strategy that he thought was a sure-fire strategy not only failed to resolve the crisis, but also provoked a powerful enemy.

The third uncle finally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up and walked back and forth on the floor of the house, hitting his palms with the back of his hands.

Du Fei looked at him without saying anything.

It was not until a moment later that the third uncle regained his composure that he realized that he had lost his composure.

But he showed his timidity in front of Du Fei, so he simply gave up and threw himself next to Du Fei, saying sincerely: "Xiao Du... No, Leader Du, you must help me!"

Du Fei hurriedly said: "Hey~ Don't mention the third uncle, I don't dare to call you that, you can call me Xiao Du, what kind of leader am I!"

The third uncle ignored him and kept pleading.

Du Fei finally gave in and said, "Third Master, let's take care of this...actually there is nothing we can do about it."

The third uncle and his wife suddenly became energetic.

Especially the third uncle, it was as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw.

Du Fei said: "Third uncle, as I said just now, you have been wrong about this matter from the beginning. Do you think that if you tell Uncle Qian about the situation, everything will be fine and you can go home and get ready? How can it be so cheap? Son?"

The third uncle was stunned, he really thought so.

Du Fei snorted: "Third uncle, this is not how you borrow a knife to kill someone, and this is not how you drive a tiger to devour a wolf."

The third uncle's mouth twitched.

He had planned with Yan Tiecheng before, and thought that the plan of driving the tiger to devour the wolf was quite good, but he didn't expect that Du Fei would rebuke him to no avail.

Du Fei continued: "It doesn't matter if you borrow a knife to kill someone or drive a tiger to devour a wolf. If you have enough strength and identity, you can borrow a knife and drive the tiger away."

As he said that, Du Fei glanced at the third uncle, curled his lips and said, "Don't dislike what I have to say. Between Uncle Qian and Principal Zhang, you are really not qualified."

These words made the third uncle feel like he was struck by lightning.

yes! The truth is not profound, why didn't I think of it before?

The third aunt on the side noticed that her wife's face was pale, and she quickly shouted: "Old man! Old man, are you okay?"

Du Fei was also shocked.

I thought to myself that Section Chief Qian was really good at judging people, but the third uncle’s mental quality was indeed not good.

It's really going to go bang, what's the big deal!

Fortunately, the third uncle was fine. The third aunt called out a few times and then recovered.

But Du Fei didn't dare to stretch his arms anymore: "Third uncle, don't worry, there is nothing we can do about this matter."

When the third uncle heard this, he cheered up and asked "What should I do?"

Du Fei said: "Third Master, first of all you have to position yourself properly. You can't point to Uncle Qian to charge for you. If you really want to overthrow Principal Zhang, you have to take the lead yourself."

The third uncle frowned and listened carefully.

Du Fei continued: "Only if you rush forward and backstab the enemy first, then Uncle Qian can use his strength to push the boat along with the current and add insult to injury. Do you think this is right~"

When Du Fei finished speaking, the third uncle was still in a state of confusion.

Although the old Yan family can make calculations, they lack the courage to make decisive decisions at critical moments.

Du Fei asked him to rush forward and stab him first. The risk was too great.

If it fails, we will definitely face Principal Zhang’s crazy counterattack.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

The third uncle's eyes flickered, and he couldn't make up his mind for a long time.

Du Fei waited for a while, then simply stood up and said, "This is not a trivial matter. Why don't you think about it carefully? You can give me an answer tomorrow morning."

The third uncle nodded, he indeed needed time to think.

Du Fei finally said: "Third uncle, there is a saying that God helps those who help themselves. There are some things that you can't do yourself, and you blame others..." He shook his head and did not continue: "Then let's do this first, Third uncle, Third Auntie, I’m going back first.”

After sending Du Fei out and looking at the hanging flower door entering the middle courtyard, the third uncle and his wife turned around and returned to the house.

The third uncle sat down without saying a word.

The third aunt was worried, but she didn't dare to speak.

For a long time, the third uncle didn't make any move. Finally, the third aunt couldn't hold it in anymore and whispered: "Hey, old man? What are we going to do? You should say something!"

The third uncle sighed and said with a grimace: "Oh~ Originally I was thinking of driving the tiger to devour the wolf, but unexpectedly I turned around and ended up being someone else's running dog."

The third aunt hesitated and said: "How about...why don't we quit!"

The third uncle snorted: "Don't do it? I'm afraid it's not up to us. Now Zhang Huaiyi just doubts me. Once the news gets out and I am convinced, will he spare us?"

When the third aunt heard this, she didn't know what to do.

Just at this moment, the door curtain was raised and Yan Tiecheng came in from the outside: "Mom, Dad, is Du Fei back?"

The third aunt was not paying attention. When she saw her eldest son coming, she quickly said: "Boss, you are here just in time. Please help your father with his advice."

When Yan Tiecheng heard this, he quickly asked the third uncle: "Dad, has Du Fei been here?"

The third uncle nodded and roughly repeated what Du Fei just said.

Yan Tiecheng went out to pick a job, and saw that he was also a father. The third uncle no longer regarded him as a child.

After speaking, he asked: "Boss, what do you think about this?"

Yan Tiecheng frowned and gnashed his teeth, thought carefully and said, "Dad, I think we have to listen to Du Fei."

The third uncle said nothing, and the third aunt was a little unhappy: "Du Fei, Du Fei, that guy is not a good person at all. If it hadn't been for him, our Tie Fang wouldn't have ended up like this."

Yan Tiecheng curled his lips, he knew what was going on with Yan Tiefang.

He was simply seeking death, and Du Fei was not to blame.

But there's no need to stand up to his mother and just pretend she didn't hear her.

He continued with the third uncle: "Dad, let's put aside whether Du Fei is a good person or not, but Du Fei's reputation is not bad. We know that he never does what he says."

The third uncle nodded and agreed.

Yan Tiecheng added: "Besides, he is our neighbor and has been in the front and back yard for more than 20 years. He really cheated us. If word spreads around, do we still need his reputation?"