Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 487 The best food in Shanghai

The third uncle's face was uncertain. Faced with Du Fei's question, he could certainly answer it.

But once these words are said, it is equivalent to completely exposing one's weakness in front of Du Fei.

When the time comes, not only Du Fei will be able to manipulate him however he wants.

And he felt that once Du Fei knew about it, he would definitely get a share of the pie.

But the benefits are very rare. If Du Fei is allowed to eat one dish, someone will not be able to eat it.

After a few minutes, Du Fei saw that the third uncle had not spoken, so he stood up and said: "Third uncle, since you haven't thought about it yet, I'll go back first. Let's talk about it later when you think about it."

The third uncle said "Yeah", lowered his eyelids, hesitated for a moment, then stood up, put on a reluctant smile and sent Du Fei out.

After Du Fei left and the third uncle came back, the third aunt and Yan Tiefang came out of the back room.

At this time, Yan Tiefang was dark and thin, with disheveled hair and a sinister look in his eyes. He glanced in the direction Du Fei was walking.

The third aunt asked hurriedly: "Old man, how are you? Has Du Fei agreed to help?"

They were in the back room just now, and Du Fei talked to the third uncle not too loudly, and then there was a long silence.

The third aunt didn’t know what was going on.

The third uncle came back and said feebly to the table: "How about that? I didn't take the money, and you want to know my background when you come up."

The third aunt frowned and said, "You didn't tell me!"

The third uncle glared at her: "What can I say? I can't say it even if I risk everything to get rid of the problem! That doesn't mean I sold out Principal Zhang."

At this time, Yan Tiefang interjected: "Dad, isn't it the room next to the school? We don't necessarily have to find Du Fei."

The third uncle was stunned and looked at his second son in surprise: "Do you have any idea?"

Yan Tiefang said: "It turns out that there was a man named Wang Datou in our school. Do you still remember him?"

The third uncle thought for a while: "Well, I remember you mentioned that you don't study hard and just hang out outside."

Yan Tiefang said: "This Wang Datou and his third uncle work in the housing management office and are still a cadre."

When the third uncle heard this, he suddenly came to his senses: "Are you familiar with this guy?"

Yan Tiefang laughed dryly and did not dare to speak loudly: "We are not in the same class. I can't say how familiar we are, but we can talk."

The third uncle frowned, feeling a little unreliable.

Yan Tiefang hurriedly advised: "Dad, it doesn't matter whether I'm familiar with him or not. What's important is... that he has this thing."

As he said this, he picked up the letter that Du Fei had just thrown onto the table and weighed it in his hands.

The third uncle was still worried, and said in a deep voice: "Let me think about it~~~"

Yan Tiefang wanted to persuade him again, but his mother glared at him and made a gesture to him to go back first.

Yan Tiefang opened his mouth and could only turn around and go back to the back room.

The third uncle and his wife were the only ones left in the outer room.

The third aunt whispered slightly: "Old man, what are you thinking?"

The third uncle sighed: "Oh~ Needless to say, of course I want to get that room. I have already calculated it. There are eight rooms in that room, and the area is very large. One room is more than 20 It is flat, not much smaller than the two rooms in our house. When the time comes, four rooms will be expanded for the factory, and the remaining four rooms will be shared by our family, Principal Zhang, Vice Principal Li, and Director Shen. After liberation, marriage will be settled. "

It turns out that the third uncle had planned it long ago, and it was really not an iron cock plucking its feathers.

The reason why I was willing was to spend 200 yuan to do this.

As long as it can be done, it will not be a loss even if you spend 200 yuan to buy a house.

The third aunt smacked her teeth and said, "In that case, let's free that classmate just now..."

The third uncle curled his lips and said: "That big-headed Wang? Jiefang is not familiar with others, so he has the temerity to go up and ask for help? It's not that easy. Besides, it's not sure whether his third uncle is from the housing management office, maybe it's that kid Are you bragging outside~~~You dare to spend money outside without asking anything clearly?"

The third aunt heard the same thing, and asked again: "Then Du Fei... just gave up?"

The third uncle thought for a moment and said, "Let's see and then talk about it~ I'll find someone tomorrow to find out what happened to Wang Datou and his third uncle."

At the other end.

Du Fei pushed the cart into the middle courtyard.

I also saw Banggan practicing in the courtyard.

The sweetness of the last fight made Banggeng even more excited to practice martial arts.

However, there was no one around the pillar that was usually staring at.

I guess you are newlyweds and holding your wife at home!

Although Jia Liying is carrying her body, she cannot use live ammunition.

But there are a lot of things to play with, why can't it be better than staring at a silly boy like BangGeng.

Du Fei said hello to Banggan and was about to walk to the backyard.

But Banggeng suddenly said: "By the way, Uncle Du, Xu Daimao is back this afternoon."

Du Fei was slightly different, but he hadn't seen Xu Daimao for a while.

Since Lou Xiao'e became pregnant, the couple went to their father-in-law's house to raise the baby and came back two or three times.

Du Fei said "hmm" and raised his hand to look at his watch.

Eight forty-five.

Come back in the afternoon, haven't you left yet?

Du Fei passed the Moon Gate while thinking.

Sure enough, the lights were on at Xu Daimao's house.

He didn't pay much attention and parked his bicycle.

Go home directly, change clothes, and wash your face.

Before his face was dry, there was a knock on the door, and then Xu Daimao shouted: "Brother, open the door~"

Du Fei held a handkerchief in one hand and went to open the door with the other.

I saw Xu Daimao wearing a blue tunic suit with a pen in his jacket pocket. His hair and beard were neatly trimmed, and he looked a bit like a section chief.

Du Fei said with a smile: "Oh, isn't this our section chief Xu! When you come to this humble abode, the plum blossoms will shine brightly."

Xu Daimao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and patted Du Fei: "Fuck you, you're swearing in a different way, aren't you?"

Du Fei walked into the house with a smile and hung the towel on the washstand: "I just came back and saw the lights on in your house. I was planning to wash my face before going over to take a look, but I didn't expect you to come first."

Xu Daimao changed into slippers and came in, carrying a big bulging bag in his hand and put it on the table.

Du Fei pointed at his pocket and said, "Brother Mao, no, you can come as soon as you come. Why don't you talk to me about this?"

Xu Daimao pretended to be helpless and said: "Hey~ You can't blame me for this. It's all prepared by Ezi, so I have to take it. I don't listen to Factory Manager Li. You and his sister-in-law are having a relationship. Ezi heard that you want to Looking for a godmother for Little Dog Dan, I’ll find her for you right away, this is a good thing.”

When Lou Xiao'e was just pregnant, Xu Daimao shouted that when the child was born, he would recognize Du Fei as his godfather.

As for why the nickname is Goudan.

I don’t know what the fortune teller said, but this child shouldn’t have come and must be given a cheap name so that he can support him.

Du Fei felt at ease when Xu Daimao gave him something.

Just open it and see what's inside.

Needless to say, the Lou family was indeed a big capitalist before liberation.

Those who can afford to open a steel rolling mill usually don't dare to touch heavy industry if they have a little money.

The contents of the pocket were wrapped in white cotton.

Du Fei touched it with his hand and found that it felt quite soft. It should be a piece of cloth.

He took it out and opened the cotton cloth, revealing a piece of light blue with some azure brocade.

Du Fei took a look and instantly realized that this piece of material was not simple.

Xu Daimao interrupted: "My mother-in-law said that this was the best material for cheongsam in Shanghai back then."

When you touch it with your hands, it is extremely smooth, and under the light, the blue and green fabric not only has large groups of dark flowers, but also has a faint flowing halo.

If this were made into a cheongsam...

Du Fei thought about the effect of wearing it on several women.

Although Zhu Ting is beautiful and has a great figure, she is too tall and has a slightly large frame, so she cannot look like a Jiangnan woman who is graceful and soft.

Qin Huairou is barely okay, but her buttocks are plump and her hips are too wide.

The same goes for Qin Jingrou. The two sisters are almost the same, both are slightly plump, especially Qin Jingrou, whose toes can't be seen when she lowers her head.

Wearing it at home is a boudoir pleasure, but if you want to wear it out, forget it.

After thinking about it, a figure suddenly appeared in Du Fei's mind - Yu Xinxin!

Although she is also from the north, Yu Xinxin has a small frame but is not short in stature.

The body proportions are also very good, which makes her very suitable for wearing cheongsam.

Unfortunately, Du Fei could only think about it in his heart.

At this time, no matter who it is, anyone who dares to wear a cheongsam made of this material and parade through the market is seeking death.

Du Fei had some free time, put down the ingredients, and said to Xu Daimao: "Brother Mao, go back and thank your sister-in-law for me."

Xu Daimao said nonchalantly: "We buddies, how can we say thank you?"

Du Fei didn't show off to him either.

This is why Du Fei has a good relationship with Zhu Zhu, but in comparison, he is still happy to get along with Xu Daimao.

Zhuzi is an honest person and can stand up for his friends at critical moments.

But the problem is, we are all ordinary people, so there are no such critical moments.

But when we get along with him, Zhu Zhu's mouth is annoying. Sometimes a casual word can poke you in the lungs.

On the other hand, although Xu Daimao is not a good person, he has more troubles than Zhu Zhuhui.

As long as Zhuzi is not involved, most of the time he speaks and acts quite openly, especially those who have a higher status than him and are helpful to him. Not only do they speak nicely, but they are also not stingy with their actions.

In fact, in life, people like Xu Daimao are the majority.

Putting the piece of fabric aside, Du Fei looked at Xu Daimao again and became slightly serious: "Brother Mao, you're so late at night. I waited until now. Is there anything going on?"

Xu Daimao also said seriously: "I have something to say!"

Du Fei said "hmm", poured a glass of water for Xu Daimao, and motioned for him to speak.

Xu Daimao subconsciously glanced back at the door and whispered: "Brother, please give me a thorough explanation. The top..." He swallowed and pointed at Fang Bo: "Is there any big move?"

Du Fei glanced at him and asked, "Did Director Lou ask you to ask?"

Xu Daimao nodded: "To tell you the truth, last night, my father-in-law was so nagging that he didn't know who he met when he went out. He couldn't sit still when he came back and stayed up all night. He caught up with the ants on the hot pot! These This is the first time I have seen him like this, as if a disaster is about to happen."

Having said this, Xu Daimao leaned forward again and came over with a pig-kidney face: "Brother, if you say it can't be true, then what the hell~"

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