Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 251 It's New Year's Eve

Du Fei came out of the inner courtyard and wanted to go back to the office, but he met Zhou Peng when he arrived in the front yard.

Judging from his meaning, he should also go to the courtyard to find Director Wang.

Du Fei and this guy can be regarded as good friends, but they don't know Zhou Peng's parents well, so it's not worthwhile to get along with them.

Therefore, I didn't plan to go to his house during the Chinese New Year.

The two joked and chatted a few gossips, then went to their respective ways.

However, just as Du Fei returned to the office, he saw Zhu Ting glaring at him inexplicably angrily.

Du Fei didn't know where he had offended this young lady again, so he smiled and leaned forward and said, "Sister Zhu, I didn't offend you today."

Zhu Ting snorted and said, "Stop getting together with Zhou Peng in the future."

As he spoke, he sat behind the desk, took out the red paper, pen and ink and began to write couplets.

Zhu Ting not only writes beautiful pen calligraphy, but also has more than ten years of calligraphy skills.

Du Fei also ignored Zhu Ting's attitude, and leaned over to look at it with a shy face.

In fact, he couldn't tell what "Yan Liu Ou Zhao" was, but seeing Zhu Ting's serious expression, every stroke, and full posture, just applaud.

It says "The mountains and rivers of the motherland are good, and the people's years are new", followed by "Serve the people with hard work and plain living, and carry out the revolution with heroism to the end".

It happened that both the front and the back entered the courtyard.

Seeing that Zhu Ting had finished writing, Du Fei hurried over and said, "Sister, there is still red paper! Write a copy for me too, so I can save money and buy it."

Zhu Ting rolled her eyes and said, "Just let me write it together to save a few cents?"

Du Fei's face suddenly changed, he took a step back, and bowed: "Xiaosheng Du Fei, I have heard for a long time that the girl's calligraphy is superb, and I especially want a calligraphy to pass on to all descendants. I think it is a jewel, and I ask the girl to give it away."

When Zhu Ting saw this, she was taken aback for a moment, then she giggled and said, "You're not too late, talk well! I'll write you a copy."

As he said that, he picked up the pen, dipped it in the ink, licked the pen, thought for a while, and wrote it overnight: Confident that if you live 200 years, you will be hit by water for [-] miles!

Du Fei looked at it, although this handwriting was written very quickly, it was obviously more careful than the previous two, but Du Fei shook his head after reading it.

"What, the writing is not good?" Zhu Ting frowned, she was very confident in her calligraphy.

Du Fei said: "The word is a good word, but this word... is a bit too big, I dare not stick it on the door!"

Zhu Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it's not a matter of words.

Then he curled his lips and said, "How old are you, old-fashioned, shouldn't young people have such courage?"

Du Fei's eyelids were drooped, his face was speechless.

Zhu Ting looked a little embarrassed: "Huh~ You have a lot to do, so I'll write another one for you."

Zhu Ting picked up the pen again...

At this moment, Section Chief Qian came in from the outside, holding a square paper bag in his hand. He didn't know what was going on, and smiled happily.

"Xiao Zhu, you're writing pairs!" Section Chief Qian greeted.

Because Du Fei's back was turned, he saw Section Chief Qian at this time, and he quickly bowed to him with a smile.

After hearing his auspicious words, Section Chief Qian smiled and said: "That's right, this year I will take your aunt back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. If you can't make it back on the second day of junior high school, you don't have to go."

Du Fei was a little surprised. He hadn't heard about this two days ago. He said that the second year of junior high school was the New Year's greetings, and Section Chief Qian promised well.
But Du Fei didn't talk too much, since he made such a decision, there must be someone's reason.

Du Fei said: "This is a big deal, if I knew I brought the things, I sent them directly to you."

Section Chief Qian said: "Okay, I know you have a heart."

Du Fei didn't continue.

At this time, Zhu Ting's second couplet was also finished, and it was put aside to dry.

Then he called Du Fei and pasted the first two pieces to the outside.

After finishing everything, Du Fei found an excuse, went out for a walk, and came back with a big cloth bag in his hand.

Go to the small office and put it on Section Chief Qian's desk: "Uncle Qian, I went home just now and prepared something for you and my aunt. I don't have any good things. I can't make it to the second day of junior high school. I'll bring it for you first."

Section Chief Qian was taken aback for a moment: "You boy, you just ran home to get it after you worked so hard just now!"

Du Fei chuckled.

Section Chief Qian pointed at him, and without any pretense, he stuffed it directly under the table.

Zhu Ting on the opposite side saw it and snorted, "Where's mine?"

Du Fei curled his lips and said: "Someone still owes me a meal, and Lao Mo didn't pay it!"

Zhu Ting blushed, glared at him, and said angrily: "I know how to eat in a day, why don't you let me die!"

Du Fei said shamelessly, "Hey~ I'm called a prime minister who can hold a boat in his stomach!"

"Bah~ You are the prime minister..."

The two of you talk to each other, making fun of boredom.

Before I knew it, it was already noon.

I get off work directly at noon today, and the small cafeteria is closed.

And most people are waiting for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, and the meal at noon is directly saved.

Every family has deep-fried meatballs, jujubes and the like. If you are hungry, you can take a couple of bites and let it go.

Du Fei got on his bicycle and didn't go directly to Chen Zhongyuan's house. The Spring Festival couplets in the courtyard haven't been posted yet!
Besides, although others are not at home tonight, the firecrackers for the New Year's Eve must be set off.

Du Fei pedaled his bicycle back to the courtyard.

The rolling mill didn't get off work so early, and many people haven't come back yet.

But the Chinese New Year atmosphere in the courtyard is quite strong.

Every house is decorated with lanterns and streamers.

Especially in the front yard, the third master set up a table to write Spring Festival couplets for each household, and took the opportunity to collect some embellishing pens.

When Du Fei came back, the third master was writing vigorously.

Many people in the backyard of the central courtyard also gathered around the table, adults and children watching the excitement.

Du Fei pushed the cart in, and went over to take a look.

Not to mention, the word "Third Master" is really handy, and the Spring Festival couplets are not shabby to post.

It just so happened that the third master had finished writing, and while dipping in the ink, he raised his head and asked, "Hey? Who's next?"

Just seeing Du Fei, he immediately smiled and said, "Yo~ Xiao Du hasn't written it yet, has he?"

Du Fei chuckled: "Don't bother you, just now at work, our leader wrote a copy."

When the third master heard this, he became competitive, put down his pen, got up and said: "The calligraphy of the leader, this must be seen."

Du Fei didn't hide it either, anyway, he had to post it later.

Put on the bicycle and take out the couplet written by Zhu Ting just now.

The third master took it, put it on the table and unfolded it, his eyes narrowed slightly.

As the saying goes, the outsider watches the fun, the insider watches the way

The third master looked at it for a moment, and couldn't help saying hello: "Okay, what a beautiful willow body!"

Du Fei didn't know much about it, but he also knew that Zhu Ting's word could not be dropped, so he said, "It's not bad, isn't it?"

The third master nodded and said: "Good words! Good words!"

Du Fei happily put away the couplets, and pushed the bicycle to the middle court without delaying the third master to write the couplets.

There's one more chapter, we'll have to wait a while,
(End of this chapter)