Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 536

Chapter 536

Du Fei looked at it and couldn't help laughing secretly, Liu Kuangtian made a wishful thinking and slapped.

Whenever a woman has a little affection for a man, she will be touched when encountering such a thing.

Not to mention a promise with your body, you have to be extremely moved.

But does Qin Jingrou have affection for him?I'm afraid it's just disgusting~

Du Fei was too lazy to meddle in his own business, so he went back to his home after saying hello.

As soon as the door was opened, Xiao Wu was still lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.

It didn't eat less today.

When I got home just now, Du Fei put it into the portable space and cleaned it up. Now it is a clean and good cat.

It's just lying there with its tongue sticking out like a ghost, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like Erha.

Du Fei stepped over it and went to the kitchen to light the stove to 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, and I planned to make some hot tea.

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

In the evening, probably because Qin's mother was coming, Qin Huairou sneaked in again.

Early the next morning.

Du Fei felt refreshed.

Get out of bed and get ready for work.

As soon as he pushed the cart to the middle courtyard, he met Qin Huairou who was yawning and came out to empty the phlegm bucket.

Seeing Du Fei, recalling last night, his cheeks blushed, and then he glared again.

Du Fei chuckled and called out "Morning, Sister Qin".

Just at this time, Zhu Zi also came out from their house, and shouted: "Yo, brother, it's so early to go to work~"

Du Fei turned his head and said, "I still have to eat and go early."

As soon as Zhuzi heard it, he suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, I forgot!"

As he said that, he turned and went back to the house, and after a while came out with a small basket with a handle, and whispered: "Yesterday your sister-in-law and third brother came and brought some corn, the ones that just came down are so tender. "

After speaking, he stuffed it into Du Fei's hands.

Du Fei took a look into the basket, which was covered with a piece of blue cloth, but he could also see the corn beard protruding from the side.

He smiled and said, "Oh, this is a good thing, thank you, Brother Zhuzi."

Du Fei's words were not polite.

This year is not like later generations, it's nothing to eat corn in summer.

But now, corn is an important grain, and now it is broken off and eaten fresh. When it becomes old corn in autumn, it can be beaten into corn flour and corn stubble, which can double the grain.

So 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 rich in the village.

Du Fei turned back again and took the corn back.

After eating breakfast, it was already eight o'clock in class.

As soon as Du Fei entered the room, he could hear the commotion inside. Aunt Zheng and Sun Lan were discussing each other with each other.

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, usually at this time every day when Section Chief Qian came, the room should be quiet.

Sure enough, he glanced at the small office, but there was no one there.

Du Fei didn't pay much attention to it, and it's not uncommon for Section Chief Qian to come a little late occasionally.

Sitting at the desk, I heard clearly what Aunt Zheng and the others were talking about enthusiastically.

Du Fei couldn't help but let out a "Huh", pricked up his ears, and listened carefully.

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

Du Fei was also surprised.

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

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

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

Although the homeowner responded quickly and gave the workers a hush money, they still leaked out and eventually handed over to the state police.

For others, it may be just a chat after dinner, but for Du Fei, it is no small matter.

Although the box left by Nohara Hiroshi was found in Fangjiayuan Hutong before.

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

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

But after listening carefully, Aunt Zheng and the others' descriptions seemed to be wrong.

The treasures dug out from under the houses in Lumicang Hutong were all stored in a large earthen jar sealed with mud, which was not Hiroshi Nohara's style.

Moreover, the boundaries of the capital city are full of rich and noble families, so it's really not necessarily someone's possession.

Du Fei listened for a while, although he was a little careful, he was not too entangled.

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

But Aunt Zheng and the old women also heard it from hearsay, and many things were distorted after a few rumors.

What can be confirmed now is that the treasure must be real, and it was confiscated by the state j.

Just at this time, Section Chief Qian finally arrived late.

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

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

Nothing in the morning.

It's relatively quiet outside these few days, but Du Fei knows that in a few days, until August, the real start will be.

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

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

It turned out that Section Chief Qian's eldest daughter-in-law was pregnant with a second child.

The first child gave birth to a daughter, and the second child hoped to have a son, and Lao Qian's family would have a descendant.

In fact, patriarchy was not particularly serious at this time.

Because a family can have several children, there are men and women, and they don't care too much.

Like Zhu Ting's family, and Jia Liying's family, all the three brothers above have a sister, and the younger sister in the family is the most popular.

On Yu Xinxin's side, the two sisters brought a younger brother, and the younger brother must be the most popular.

After lunch, it was the hottest time of the day, so Du Fei didn't plan to go out.

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

He and Mr. Qian are nodding acquaintances, so there's no need to beg for nothing.

If Zhu Zi's brother-in-law hadn't happened this time, Du Fei might not have been willing to help.

It was because of Liang Weiguo's matter, and since he had to deal with Director Gao anyway, he asked Mr. Qian for nothing.

So Mr. Qian's matter must be with Liang Weiguo.

Back to the unit.

There is a big persimmon tree behind the guard room, it is more than ten meters high, and it grows luxuriantly.

In autumn, hundreds of catties of persimmons can be produced, and in summer, half of the yard can be shaded.

When Du Fei came back, he saw Uncle Feng wearing a hurdle vest, smoking a pipe while enjoying the cool air.

Du Fei was fine, he smiled and leaned over: "Uncle Feng, play a game of chess?"

Uncle Feng was lazy, like a sleepy sick tiger, raised his eyelids on the chair and glanced at it, curled his lips and said: "It's boring to play with you, your chess is too stinky."

Du Fei wasn't angry either, he just stinks when playing chess.

But before he could speak, someone next to him laughed.

Du Fei turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Peng with a hippie smile.

In the end, Zhou Peng hadn't laughed, but Uncle Feng "hummed": "Don't laugh, you two are the same."

This time it was Du Fei's turn to smile, and squeezed to Zhou Peng: "See, this is called the present report."

Zhou Peng curled his lips, and approached Uncle Feng: "Men, try Marlboro."

As he spoke, he took out an iron box, probably to avoid suspicion, it was not the original box.

Uncle Feng was not too polite, he stretched out his hand to set fire on the pipe, took a deep breath, exhaled a puff of smoke, looked at the distance with a little emptiness in his eyes, and said after a while: "This smoke is not good, it is not as strong as a camel. "

Zhou Peng was taken aback, and said casually, "You still know about camels!"

Uncle Feng raised his eyes and glanced at him, and said contemptuously: "Back then, in Chaoyang, it was all over the floor. If you just took out your pocket, you could find a box and a half."

Du Fei and Zhou Peng were stunned at the same time before realizing it.

What Uncle Feng was talking about was not smoke, but corpses all over the floor!

Zhou Peng blinked his eyes and stretched out a thumbs up: "You old cow!"

Du Fei also wanted to say something, but at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and he turned to say: "Yeah~ If you don't play chess, then I'll go back to the room and take a nap for a while."

Say goodbye to Zhou Peng again, take it easy, and wander off.

When it's hot, I feel drowsy. When Du Fei arrived at the office, he was already squinting several times.

When he returned to the desk, he also lay down on the desk, but with a thought, he synchronized his vision to Xiao Hei's side.

Since he took away the suitcase in Fangjiayuan Hutong last time, Du Fei has kept Xiao Hei staring at Chu Chunhua, that suspicious-looking fat old woman.

Just now Du Fei felt that there was something wrong with Xiao Hei, so he hurried back to check.

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

On a hot day, Chu Chunhua headed south along the path, and was almost at Lumi Cang.

When I came out at this time, I shouldn't be shopping for vegetables, and there was a vegetable market north of Fangjia Garden.

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

At this time, she had arrived at the Lumicang Hutong, and turned west along the alley to the Zhihua Temple.

Before Du Fei came here, he suspected that Nohara Hiroshi had put Dong XZ in the temple.

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

As a result, after a busy walk, only one body was found.

Turning his attention back to Fangjiayuan Hutong, he found the leather box under the cellar.

But what happened to Chu Chunhua coming here?

Is it just to worship Buddha?Or is there another purpose?

Du Fei was condescending, watching Chu Chunhua move her chubby body into the temple.

Although the reputation of Zhihua Temple is not small, but in this era, there are not many believers in Buddhism, and the hot weather makes the whole temple look very deserted.

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

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

She didn't go to the main hall to burn incense, but went directly to the meditation room on the side with ease.

In the end, he turned his head vigilantly and then went in.

Seeing her behavior, Du Fei was even more sure that this girl had a bad background, she was either looking for a monk to steal someone, or a spy.

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

Anyway, he couldn't hear the sound, so he simply turned around and asked Lao Yang to find out who the monk who lived here was.

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

Chu Chunhua came out and left Zhihua Temple quickly.

Du Fei thought about it, and instead of letting Xiao Hei stare at Chu Chunhua, he stayed and stared at Zhihua Temple.

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

As for Chu Chunhua, Xiaohong is still watching, so she won't be decoupled.

Then Du Fei cut off his vision and took a rest simultaneously.

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

The people in that meditation room did not come out at all, and no one passed by.

Instead, something happened to Xiaohong, and she could go back in a few minutes, but she never saw anyone.

Du Fei was a little helpless. In this situation of choosing one from the other, he actually chose the wrong one.

It seems that Chu Chunhua went out at Zhihua Temple, went to find someone else, and didn't go home directly.

But thinking about it carefully, Du Fei's decision wasn't wrong.

Chu Chunhua has been staring at it for so long and there is no movement, but Zhihua Temple is a new clue, of course we must pay special attention, maybe there will be a breakthrough.

Who knows that the other party will do the opposite.

Chu Chunhua, that fat girl, kept doing one thing and one thing.

This time, Chu Chunhua didn't return home until around 04:30 in the afternoon, when it was almost time to get off work.

It's dusty, and I don't know where I went this afternoon.

Du Fei thought secretly in his heart, could he be looking for Wang Wenming?

On the last rainy day, Du Fei found Wang Wenming's trace near here, and then disappeared suddenly.

He suspected that Wang Wenming might have something to do with Chu Chunhua, a fat woman.

It's just that so far, there is no real evidence.

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

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

When I came back from Zhu Ting's house, it was almost eight o'clock.

As soon as he entered the gate of the courtyard, he saw the third uncle squatting in front of his house smoking a cigarette.

I don't usually see the third master smoking a cigarette, and I don't know what happened to him. The cigarette butts in front of him are thrown all over the floor.

Du Fei glanced at it, and said hello with a smile: "Third Master, cool off!"

The third master raised his head and gave a dry laugh: "It's Xiao Du~"

His voice was dry and hoarse, obviously angry.

Du Fei didn't ask any further questions, and pushed the cart inside with a hey sound.

The third master frowned, hesitated to speak, but finally sighed and didn't stop Du Fei.

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

Seeing the third master, he hurriedly asked, "Dad, what's the matter? You asked Xiao Feng'er to call me here?"

The middle-aged man is named Feng Dong, two years older than Bang Gan'er, and lives in the opposite room of the third grandpa's house.

The third master ignored the eldest son, got up and stood up, first said to Feng Dong: "Xiaodong, thank you~" He took out a yellow penny and stuffed it to him.

"Thank you, Third Master~" Feng Dong smiled openly, holding the money but didn't go home, and ran out happily again.

Then he said to Yan Tiecheng: "Go home and talk about it."

Yan Tiecheng frowned, his heart pounding.

It must be something important to make his father willing to spend money to call him here?

Moreover, the Third Master obviously didn't want his wife to know about this matter, otherwise he would just go there and don't need to worry about it.

(End of this chapter)