Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 519 Who Do You Look Down On?
Du Fei smiled after listening to the situation told by the elder, "Master, what should I do?"

The old man grinned and said, "Of course it's not a big deal for you, but for me, if you don't do it well, you'll die."

In fact, my uncle was very worried when he came to Du Fei this time.

When it came to Du Fei's work, he was really dishonorable, so it was supposed to be a revenge.

The relationship between Xiaojun and Xiaoling was eased.

This time, it was on Du Fei's head again, and the old man didn't know what to do.

But looking at Du Fei's attitude now, it seems that there is something to this matter.

But after Du Fei laughed, he shook his head and said, "Grandpa, because of this matter, you asked me to go to Director Li, is it a bit of a big deal?"

The uncle's heart tightened, and he looked constipated.

I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Du Fei looked at his watch, there was no time to waste here, he stood up directly and said, "My lord, I don't need to ask Director Li for your matter, Xu Daimao and Qin Huairou in our hospital can manage things with words Son."

The uncle was taken aback for a moment, he really didn't think of these two people before.

It was mainly due to the inertial thinking in the past, but now Du Fei reminded him to react suddenly.

Don't say it!
Now in the rolling mill, Xu Daimao and Qin Huairou can really hold Lu Nanshan down.

The so-called small captain of the workers' picket team can also bluff in the workshop, and go to the logistics side to try.

The logistics side was originally the direct descendant of Director Li.

Xu Daimao is now a celebrity in the factory, and Qin Huairou and Director Lu of the logistics department are as good as one person.

Put it in front of Lu Nanshan, he can't afford to offend anyone.

Just as the old man was in a daze, Du Fei had already greeted him, opened the door and left.

The aunt was washing clothes absent-mindedly in the yard, and when she saw Du Fei laughing, she thought it was done.

Unexpectedly, when he entered the room and asked, the uncle sat there shaking his head.

The aunt's heart tightened, and she asked anxiously, "Xiao Du won't help?"

"That's not true." The old man smiled bitterly: "Old woman, you said that I am an old man, do you go back more and more?"

The aunt didn't know anything and said, "Hey~ I said old man, don't be a fool, what's going on, you want to kill me!"

The uncle briefly described the situation just now.

After listening to the first mother, she also slapped her thigh: "Oh, tell me, this matter is so troublesome, we didn't think about it!"

The uncle didn't say anything, feeling a little uncomfortable.

It used to be that Qin Huairou was an apprentice under him, and it was pretty much the same in the workshop if he didn't say anything.

Who would have thought that being transferred to the logistics department would be like a fish in water!
Not to mention Xu Daimao, who somehow became the chief of the material department, so why not justify it.

And he, the uncle in the yard and the eighth-level fitter in the factory, is considered to be the top among the workers.

But now, in his 50s, he was thrown away by the two young men.

But it was only a moment of emotion, and the most urgent task at the moment was to solve Lu Nanshan.

This Lunan Mountain is a typical example of the kind of "Zhongshan wolf who is a child, and will be rampant when he succeeds".

When I was an apprentice to him in the factory, I could see that this man was not upright.

Now he has become the small captain of the workers' picket team, and his nostrils are raised to the sky, and he must be pressed to death as a master.

The aunt thought about it in her heart, and then asked: "Old man, what about this matter, should we look for Xu Daimao or Qin Huairou?"

The uncle pondered: "This... go to the backyard and find Xu Daimao."

Although logically, they have a closer relationship with Qin Huairou, but when it comes to begging Qin Huairou, the uncle really can't let go of this old face.

In addition, Xu Daimao has a higher position and is a gentleman, so the deterrent effect is greater.

After making up his mind, the uncle immediately got up and rushed to the backyard.

Du Fei rode his bicycle out of the courtyard and headed straight for the princess grave.

By the time the agency compound arrived, Zhu Ting had already made preparations.

Although she loves beauty very much in her heart, Zhu Ting also knows very well at this time that it is best not to go out and show off in a fancy dress.

So she didn't wear a dress either, she was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and a pair of light gray thin material pants.

He was holding a cloth bag in his hand, which contained some daily necessities for Chen Fangshi, as well as some sausages and bacon that could fit.

Afterwards, Du Fei took Zhu Ting with him and rode back and forth along Fuxing Road.

It was past ten o'clock when we arrived at Shichahai's compound.

As soon as Du Fei and Zhu Ting entered the door, they saw Chen Fangshi, an old man, very comfortable.

There is a persimmon tree in the yard, and I got a deck chair from somewhere.

Chen Fangshi sat on the reclining chair, holding a big cattail fan in his hand, wearing only big trousers and a white vest.

Beside the reclining chair, there is also a small bench with a purple clay pot and a grasshopper cage on it.

Hearing movement, he opened his eyes and looked over.

Seeing Du Fei and Zhu Ting suddenly laughed.

Du Fei parked the car to the side, and said with a smile, "You are living a beautiful life these days."

Chen Fangshi hehe said: "Thanks to your yard, the place is spacious and secluded, unlike the place where I used to live, it was only a few meters away, and I knocked my buttocks when I turned around."

Du Fei said: "You can live here if you feel comfortable, and live there for as long as you want."

Chen Fangshi smiled, ignored this, and asked Zhu Ting again: "Girl, when are you two going to get married?"

Zhu Ting's cheeks flushed slightly, but she didn't hesitate. She glanced at Du Fei and said, "Let's wait for my work to stabilize for a while. I haven't prepared anything yet. It will be eleven at the earliest."

Chen Fangshi leaned on the reclining chair, looked at Du Fei, and took a good time to say: "Little Du Fei is strong, but now the situation is turbulent, the shadows are looming, and the stars are abdicating... It is not appropriate to touch Hong Luan lightly. Let me say, it is best to wait until next year." Half a year may be better for you in the future."

Zhu Ting frowned slightly. In her plan, it was best to marry Du Fei this year.

But when Chen Fangshi said it, it was delayed until next year, which made her a little unhappy.

But if he didn't listen to Chen Fangshi, he could be with Du Fei because he believed in Chen Fangshi's prophecy.

If you don't listen to Chen Fangshi, it means denying the logical basis for her being with Du Fei.

On the contrary, it was Du Fei who didn't care about this.

It's what Chen Fangshi said, he is a little concerned about the second half of next year, what's the point?
Hearing Du Fei's question, Chen Fangshi said straightforwardly: "What's the point of this? It's just my feeling. The so-called interaction between heaven and man is nothing more than that."

Du Fei really wanted to say, you are so old, why don't you order Bilian.

Talking nonsense in such a high-sounding manner is so heavenly and human, why don't you become a fairy!

She simply ignored him, went to the room and took out two chairs, gave Zhu Ting one, and sat on one by herself.

Zhu Ting didn't ask any more questions, thinking about going back to the evening and telling Chen Fangshi's words to her parents, and seeing what they would say.

He also asked about Chen Fangshi's daily life and diet here.

Especially the problem of cooking.

Originally, Chen Fangshi was at school and ate three meals in the cafeteria in the morning, lunch and evening. Now that there is no cafeteria, he can only do it by himself.

Unexpectedly, when Chen Fangshi heard this, he immediately curled his lips and said: "Girl, who do you look down on? It just happens to be noon today, so you and this brat don't want to leave, let you taste my cooking."

Du Fei continued: "You said, I didn't even want to leave at all, then..." He said to the bag that Zhu Ting had brought, "I also brought you two bacon and a few sausages, and Luncheon meat or something."

Chen Fangshi took a look at the bag, and said disapprovingly, "What's so good about bacon, I'll make noodles with fried sauce for you at noon today."

As he spoke, he stood up, went to the edge of the well, bent down and lifted a wooden board covering it, and pulled out a wooden barrel from inside.

Du Fei followed and saw that there was a piece of fat pork belly in the bucket. The wooden bucket was suspended above the water, and because of the low temperature at the head of the well, it was equivalent to a natural refrigerator.

Don't worry about polluting drinking water, this is an old well.

In addition to this, there is also a well with a pressure handle in the yard, which was convenient for fetching and refilling later.

Chen Fangshi said confidently: "Today, I will let you two taste the fried sauce I made."

Du Fei said: "What about the dishes and noodles?"

Chen Fangshi carried the meat and hung the bucket back: "There are bean sprouts in the house, cucumbers just bought this morning, as for the noodles..."

As he spoke, he looked at Du Fei and Zhu Ting: "Seeing that you two don't know how to roll, I'll do it myself."

Du Fei made a "cut", but did not dare to speak harshly.

As for other things, he really does not refuse anyone, but he is really good at rolling noodles.

He wanted to eat noodles before traveling, but he always bought ready-made noodles, so he didn't need to work hard to roll them out.

Zhu Ting blushed a little, originally thinking about what to do to help Chen Fangshi.

In the end, it didn't help much, but added extra things to the old man.

Chen Fangshi didn't mind, he smiled and talked with each other, his mouth was not idle, he asked Du Fei and Zhu Ting about this and that.

Just like the parents who usually have children who don't have time to come to work, they finally come here once, and they seem to have endless things to say.

Du Fei saw this side of Chen Fangshi for the first time.

The three of them were busy for a while. Chen Fangshi was responsible for rolling noodles and frying sauce. Du Fei helped cut cucumber shreds, and Zhu Ting was in charge of washing bean sprouts.

After about an hour, the fried noodles were finally eaten.

Should I say it or not, Chen Fangshi is really not bragging.

The sauce used for the fried sauce is the unloaded dry yellow sauce and sweet noodle sauce, and the mahjong pieces cut from pork belly are bite-sized.

The hand-rolled noodles are a bit average, and the strength is a bit weak, but it is not considered hip stretching.

The only fly in the ointment is that there is no chili oil, but fortunately, garlic can be used instead.

In line with the principle of 'noodles are not garlic, the taste is half less', Du Fei did it himself.

Finally, Zhu Ting packed up the dishes and went to wash.

Du Fei and Chen Fangshi sat under the tree and made some tea again.

Glancing at Zhu Ting who was squatting not far away, Chen Fangshi sighed, "You boy, you are really blessed."

Du Fei chuckled and agreed in his heart.

That is to say, now, it will be left to future generations. With Zhu Ting's background, can she wash the dishes for you after eating?

go dreaming~
Du Fei asked back: "What's the matter? Living alone, feeling lonely, want to find a wife?"

Chen Fangshi stared: "Get out~"

Du Fei suddenly thought of a person: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious! If there is a suitable one, you really have no idea?"

Chen Fangshi thought about it, but he didn't say anything dead.

He used to be in the university, where he lived and boarded, surrounded by energetic students, and spent all his time on learning, which was not enough time, and he hardly had any free time. Of course, he did not feel lonely.

But here, it is tantamount to a completely different way of life.

There are only three things a day, drinking tea, playing chess, and listening to the radio.

It was okay at the beginning, but after a long time, it naturally felt boring.

Chen Fangshi was still vigilant, "Isn't that fat widow in your yard?"

Du Fei saw that there was a door, and immediately hit the rails while it was hot: "How can I find it for you, it must be educated and reasonable. I have a friend, her mother's surname is Wang, she is just over 40, and she is a music teacher at Yuying Middle School. Ladies and gentlemen, have you heard of the Beiyang Sanjie?"

Chen Fangshi said: "Wang Shizhen's family?"

Du Fei nodded and said: "My husband passed away a few years ago, and I have been living as a widow these years, with three children, two daughters and a son, and the eldest daughter is already married. How about it~ Buy one get three, and become a father when you enter the door."

Chen Fangshi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and cursed: "What nonsense!"

At this time, Zhu Ting had just finished washing the dishes, and while taking off her apron, she said angrily, "What did you say to the teacher again?"

Du Fei said hilariously: "The last time I saw Yu Xinxin, do you still remember?"

Zhu Ting has a good memory, not to mention that she had a blind date with Du Fei, so she immediately remembered: "Ah~ what's wrong with her?"

Du Fei said: "I want to introduce her mother to you as a teacher, so that no one cares about old Chen Jiantian."

When Zhu Ting heard this, she was inspired by the nature of a woman, and she suddenly became fascinated, and asked about Teacher Wang's situation.

Because I checked with Zhou Peng last time, Du Fei knew a lot about Mr. Wang.

After Zhu Ting listened, she nodded again and again: "This teacher Wang is really good. He has a background and knowledge worthy of a teacher, but he is a little younger."

But Du Fei said: "What's the matter~ Zhang Xian is already in his eighties, and he still has 'a tree of pear blossoms crushing begonias'! Old Chen is only in his 50s, and his physique is quite good. If it is really going to be a good thing, maybe he can add another one next year." A big fat boy."

Zhu Ting blushed when she heard this.

She is a student of literature and history, so of course she knows the allusion of 'a pear blossom presses a crabapple'.

Knowing what kind of guy Zhang Xian is, he is a ruthless guy who even teases nuns.

What's more, Zhu Ting found out that Chen Fangshi didn't even object, and started thinking about it seriously.

After thinking about it, it seems to be right.

Chen Fangshi was in his early fifties, and he was only about ten years younger than Mr. Wang. They were alone and widowed, but they were a good match.

What's more, it is not a loss for Mr. Wang to be able to follow a well-experienced university like Chen Fangshi.

Du Fei then said to Chen Fangshi: "However, I'm ugly to say that Mr. Wang is not an ordinary person. Whether you can succeed or not depends on you. I'm only in charge of introduction, but I don't care if it succeeds or not."

Chen Fangshi curled his lips, snorted and said, "Who do you look down on, kid? Are you not the teacher of Yuying Middle School? I'll go and have a look later. You say it's so good?"

Should I say it or not, Chen Fangshi is indeed a strange person.

Originally, Du Fei was somewhat teasing, joking.

Chen Fangshi has an open-minded personality, at such an advanced age, when talking about this kind of thing, he is not at all twitchy.

Quite a bit arbitrary, the demeanor of playing in the world.

(End of this chapter)