sbdcsierra Chapter 486
Chapter 486
Chapter 486
After exchanging a few words with Mr. Fang, Du Fei took Zhu Ting and left.
Zhu Ting didn't interrupt the whole time, and after walking away, she said angrily, "You're really good, you bought that uncle with two packs of cigarettes."
Du Fei smiled and said: "How can it be so cheap? He took two packs of cigarettes, but he may not necessarily do things for us. This Mr. Fang... I don't think it is a fuel-efficient lamp."
Although he had only met him twice before and after, Du Fei had a faint feeling that this Fang Da resembled the third master, and he had a lot of calculations in his heart.
But it can be seen that his life pressure should not be as great as the third master.
A little bit less caressing of small citizens in the south, but it implies the cunning of farmers in the north.
And Du Fei didn't count on it, just take two packs of Daqianmen and ask someone to run errands.
At most, it was just a casual game of chess.
In case of any unexpected situation in the future.
With these two packs of cigarettes, Mr. Fang can remember someone like him.
At that time, the price will have to be calculated separately if you send a report or something else.
Then Du Fei rode his bicycle and headed west with Zhu Ting.
Back at the office compound, it was almost 04:30 and almost five o'clock.
At home, Zhu Ma and the servants have almost prepared the meals.
Although Du Fei showed his skills last time, Zhu Ma is very particular about people, so she has the nerve to always let the uncle-to-be come to cook, what kind of talk is that.
I didn't wait for Zhu's father to eat at night.
Today is Labor Day, a dinner has been arranged, and Dad Zhu has to attend.
It was almost eight o'clock in the evening before I came back by car smelling of alcohol.
When I entered the room, Du Fei and his wife were watching TV in the living room~
Zhu Ma and Zhu Ting were both holding sweaters and knitting sweaters. The TV show was broadcasting a cultural show, the ballet of the Red Detachment of Women.
Hearing the sound of the door, Du Fei stood up.
When Dad Zhu saw him, he took off his hat and hung it at the door. He greeted Mom Zhu first, and then said with a smile, "Xiao Du is here~ Just in time, come to my study and show you something."
Du Fei was stunned for a moment.
Zhu Ting pouted and said, "What? I want to see it too!"
Zhu's father glanced at her and smiled: "If you want to see it, come together~"
Then he walked to the study.
Du Fei and Zhu Ting followed behind.
In the study room, Dad Zhu took out a file bag from the drawer next to the desk, put it on the desk, and pushed it forward: "Let's have a look~"
Du Fei stretched out his hand to take it, bypassing the rope buckle of the document bag, and inside was the economic operation report for the first quarter.
Du Fei frowned slightly, and looked up at Dad Zhu.
Although this thing is not a secret, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can see.
Du Fei knew that Dad Zhu was cultivating him at this time.
Zhu's father made tea on his own, and said calmly: "Let's have a look~ and then tell me how you feel."
Du Fei let out a "hmm", and quietly sat on the sofa next to him to look around.
Zhu Ting moved to the side, stretched her neck and followed Bagan.
But after all, she is from a liberal arts background, so she is not sensitive to some numerical reports.
Moreover, Du Fei flipped the page very quickly. For a long time, Du Fei turned the page before she finished it.
Zhu Ting persisted for a while, couldn't help but pouted, and simply stopped watching, got up and went to her father's side, and took over the job of making tea.
Seeing this, Zhu's father smiled teasingly, which earned his daughter a supercilious look.
When the tea is finished, put the teapot there.
He just poured a glass and sent it to Du Fei, ignoring her father at all.
Zhu's father rubbed his nose with his hand, so he had to do it himself to get enough food and clothing.
It took more than half an hour for Du Fei to finish reading the report.
This is just a quick look at the flowers, turning over a rough idea.
The national economy is so intricate that it may not be possible to read it carefully even in a day, let alone half an hour.
Du Fei put down the report and heaved a sigh of relief.
Zhu's father had been waiting for a long time, and when he saw that he was finished, he asked, "What can I say?"
The last time we chatted, we talked about Su Goose.
Although Du Fei's point of view was a bit shocking, but after thinking about it, Zhu's father thought it was not unreasonable.
But that's a big problem.
Showing this to Du Fei today is closer to some more practical issues.
Du Fei thought for a while and said, "It's more difficult than I expected. If it's a capitalist country, it should have poured milk by now."
Zhu's father knew this allusion.
In 1929, the Great Depression in Pretty Country forced dairy farmers to dump large quantities of fresh milk.
Zhu's father frowned. Although he agreed with the economic difficulties, it seems that the direct analogy of the 1929 economic crisis...
Moreover, at the economic conference after the year, most experts also believed that the current situation is grim, but still manageable.
As long as certain adjustments are made to divert some of the urban population, the economy should resume smooth operation.
Zhu's father didn't hide his doubts.
Du Fei explained: "Uncle, you must know that the so-called economy is nothing more than three things: investment, consumption, and export, which is the so-called troika."
Zhu's father nodded slightly, took out a cigarette and silently lit it.
Zhu's father subconsciously licked his lips.
At the end, Du Fei couldn't help shaking his head.
But Zhu's father remembered that the first time Du Fei came to his study, he had raised a similar point of view.
It's just that I didn't say it so specifically this time.
Zhu's father only regarded it as Du Fei's personal opinion, and didn't take it too seriously.
At this time, Du Fei said again: "Uncle, actually this is not the most important thing. What matters is that we will not be able to change this situation for a long time in the future."
Zhu's father was silent.
In fact, he understands far better than Du Fei the internal and external situation he is facing now.
Is it true that as Du Fei said, you have to endure hardships and endure for ten years!
As for asking Du Fei if there is a solution, Dad Zhu didn't force him to do anything.
To be honest, Du Fei was quite satisfied with these insights.
As for the solution.
Zhu's father didn't think that Du Fei could really come up with any feasible solution at such a young age.
What's more, it has reached the point where it is today.
Even if there is a way, he will never let Du Fei be the first bird.
If it doesn't work, it will definitely be pushed out by some people as a scapegoat.
At that time, it will not be Du Fei alone, but the entire Zhu family will be implicated.
Even if it is a fluke, if it succeeds.
At a young age, he is superior to others, so he cannot escape being criticized.
It may not be a good thing for Du Fei or the Zhu family.
Thinking of this, Dad Zhu secretly sighed, and shook his head again.
It was almost nine o'clock in the evening before Du Fei returned to the courtyard.
As he pushed his bicycle to the yard, he was thinking about what Dad Zhu said just now.
Tonight, in the study.
Zhu's father told him a lot of things that he didn't know before.
It gave him a deeper understanding of the current situation...
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw the third uncle squatting at the door of their house.
Seeing Du Fei, he stood up with a smile and said, "Xiao Du, you just came back~"
Du Fei glanced at the cigarette butts thrown on the ground, and said with a smile, "Yo~ The third master is smoking here."
The third master let out an "hey" and came to Du Fei, lowering his voice slightly: "Go home and sit down? The school has a camellia party today and made some good tea."
Du Fei heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning: "It's still a factory..."
But just in the middle of speaking, he was interrupted by the third master: "Let's go to the house, let's go to the house~"
Du Fei also wanted to see what the third master had to say.
Then he set up his bicycle and followed the third master into the house.
There was no one in the room. Obviously, the third master had made preparations and sent all the family members to the back room.
"Xiao Du, you sit down first, and I'll get the tea." The third uncle was about to get busy when he entered the room.
Du Fei smiled and said: "Third Master, don't be busy, we have something to talk about, isn't it still about the small factory in your school~"
The third master laughed dryly, and didn't insist on making more tea.
Sitting opposite Du Fei, he took a moment to say: "Xiao Du, I know your difficulties, but... it's human-made, don't you think?"
Du Fei smiled, thinking it was interesting: "Then what are you going to do?"
At critical times, the third master still has a habit of hesitating and hesitant to do things.
But after a while, I still made up my mind and stretched out two fingers: "After the matter is done, 200 yuan!"
Du Fei was taken aback.
It wasn't that the 200 yuan surprised him, but that the 200 yuan was offered by the third master.
This is simply letting the iron cock pluck its own hair.
At the same time, Du Fei was also a little surprised, how attractive a small school-run factory is.
To make the third master willing to take so much money out.
Seeing that Du Fei frowned and didn't speak for a long time, the third master couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, and once again made up his mind.
Gritting his teeth, he took out an envelope from his pocket, which was bulging inside, and pushed it in front of Du Fei: "Xiao Du, this is a deposit, just treat it as a deposit for the school children, and you will take care of it."
Du Fei secretly laughed in his heart, he deserves to be the third master.
There are both profit temptation and moral kidnapping.
It's like finding a high-sounding reason for Du Fei to take money to do things, so that he can't refuse even if he wants to.
It's a pity that Du Fei didn't accept his tricks.
Du Fei picked up the envelope and looked at it.
No wonder it's so thick, it's full of two yuan sheets, about 50 yuan.
When the third master saw him taking the money, a look of joy flashed in his eyes.
But Du Fei immediately raised his head, but pushed the envelope back: "Third Master, your money... I'm afraid it's not easy to take~"
The third master hurriedly said: "How do you say this, we are all reciprocal, and we should."
Du Fei snorted softly: "Third Master, who doesn't know who our neighbors have been in these years? To put it bluntly, it's just a school-run factory. Even if you expand it, you can get some money from it. How much is it?" How many years can I get back the 200 yuan?"
"This..." The third master was at a loss for words.
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(End of this chapter)