MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 4 best result

  Chapter 4 Best Results

   Sent Director Sun away, and the uncle came home.

   "How is it? Is it done?" The eldest mother asked with concern, but found that the uncle's eyes were dazed, so she could not perceive it well: "Isn't it possible to negotiate?"

   The uncle sighed: "Alas~ I'm really misunderstood this time, this son of Lao Du... is not an ordinary person!"

  The aunt was confused, but she was quite patient and did not urge, and listened silently.

   It wasn't until he heard that Du Fei asked for thousands of yuan in money tickets and industrial coupons, and for the first time he couldn't hold back and screamed.

But he didn't interrupt, and when the uncle finished speaking from beginning to end, he pursed his lips and nodded: "If this is the case, the old Du family boy is really unusual, you should be careful, and try not to offend him in the courtyard in the future. ."

   The eldest sighed: "Don't talk about the future, this time, for the sake of the old grandson, I offended that kid to death."

   "Then you are promoted to Deputy Director..." The aunt glanced at the door and lowered her voice.

"It is estimated that we will have to take a break." The uncle frowned tightly: "One thousand dollars is not a decimal, and Lao Sun doesn't say it, and his heart is full of resentment. Unless our family takes the money, don't expect him to give it to us again. Let's die."

   Big Mom's eyes flickered, and she was a little moved: "Old Yi..."

   Without waiting for her to say, the uncle waved his hand: "One thousand yuan for a workshop deputy director, it's not worth it! Anyway, Sun Qiang will definitely follow me when he enters the factory, when his old grandson asks us."

  The aunt nodded silently.

The eldest    said again: "Old lady, you said that this time you offended the Du family boy, do you need to find a remedy?"

The aunt thought for a while and said, "I think... it's okay, I don't mess with him in the future. Lao Yi, listen to what you just said, that boy is too wild and cruel, and he is so young, I don't know the depth, I see him sooner or later. Something went wrong."

   Meanwhile, in Dufy's house.

  The kang heated up, Du Fei stretched his feet under the mattress, it was warm and very comfortable.

   I was still thinking about the scene just now.

   This is the best result he can get.

   Don't look at the line-up with Director Sun just now, Du Fei seems to be crushing the whole process, but in the end it's all bluff.

  If Director Sun is the head of the iron, it will be a tough fight to the end, and he will not be able to go to Director Yang, let alone go to the district and city to make trouble.

   By doing that, Director Sun is definitely dead, but as the leader of the rolling mill, there is such a scandal in the mill, and Director Yang and Deputy Director Li have to follow suit.

  Duffy is equivalent to offending the entire leadership of the rolling mill to death.

   Actually, Du Fei had thought about the worst outcome before.

  If Director Sun is tough to the end, he can only go out and get the money to find Deputy Director Li, transfer from the production workshop to the logistics department, and leave Director Sun's authority.

   I heard that Li, the deputy director of the factory, is quite credible when he takes money to do things.

   It’s just to ask him for errands, one or two hundred dollars is definitely not enough, at least five hundred at least…

   Du Fei's thoughts were confused, and it was late at night before he knew it.

   Sigh and get ready to pee and sleep.

   To prevent Director Sun from taking a risk, carefully fasten the doors and windows before going to bed, and put a few metal pots and pans behind the doors and windows to be at ease.

   The next morning, the kang stove was extinguished early, and the cracks in the windows still leaked air, which woke Du Fei from the cold.

   It was agreed yesterday, and within three days, Director Sun dredged the relationship between the money ticket and the street office. As long as Du Fei goes to work in the street, the job of the rolling mill belongs to Sun Qiang. As for the specific operation of Director Sun, Du Fei does not need to worry about it.

   Get out of the cold bed.

  Du Fei took the basin and toothbrush to the faucet in the courtyard to wash his face and brush his teeth.

   As soon as he went out, he met a tall and thin man with a mustache walking out of the west wing opposite. He was the secretary of the publicity department of the rolling mill, who was in charge of showing movies.

   "Yo, Brother Xu, it's so early on Sunday." Du Fei greeted him with a smile.

   Director Xu was stunned.

   Usually, the boring gourd across from him doesn’t talk to him. Most of the time, he nods when he meets him. What’s the matter today?

   However, Director Xu was a scene man, so he called Du Fei Brother Xu, and he couldn't shake his face.

After answering   , he squatted by the side brushing his teeth and asked, "Xiao Du sees that your face is good, and your illness should be cured. When do you plan to go to work in the factory?"

  Du Fei squeezed out the toothpaste, squatted beside him and said, "Wait two days to see. The work in the factory is too heavy, and I'm afraid I can't eat it because of my physique. I want to find someone to see if I can change the place."

  Secretary Xu's eyes changed, and he couldn't help looking at Du Fei, secretly surprised.

   Logically, they lived in the same courtyard for more than ten years, and they knew each other well.

   But Secretary Xu was a bit shrewd, so he didn't bother to get to the bottom of it. After brushing his teeth and washing his face, he went back to the house with Du Fei.

  撂 down the basin, Secretary Xu was still thinking about the information revealed in Du Fei's words just now.

   Walking into the back room, his daughter-in-law was still sleeping soundly, her round goose oval face was flushed, and one arm fell outside the quilt, revealing her snow-white shoulders and bright red silk nightdress.

  Xu Shi's family is in good condition. Before liberation, the old man was a big capitalist. In winter, he bought more coal than other houses, and he didn't have to worry about burning it. The house was warm in the morning.

   But his daughter-in-law made him both love and fear.

   That plump body is definitely the best bubbler, but unfortunately he lacks firepower, he can't get up and down every time, even if he secretly takes medicine, he can't stand it!

   On the other end, Du Fei went back to the house.

   First swept the bedding and kang over the Bajuba.

   Last night, he had had enough. The hot kang heated the mattress, and the smell came up. It was musty and rancid, not to mention it.

   There is also that kang mat, all the broken ones are left with slag, and it can’t be cleaned with a brush.

  Du Fei's preparations were all changed, and a few more outfits were purchased.

   When he said those words to Secretary Xu just now, he didn't just gossip, but deliberately revealed his words.

   shows that he gave up his job in the steel mill on his own initiative, not because he was forced by others.

  This matter cannot contain fire.

   When he went back to the street office as a temporary worker, that person entered the factory and took his place, which would definitely attract many people talking.

  When the time comes, people outside are talking about scenes, and they will only think that he is easy to bully. If something goes wrong in the future, cats and dogs will dare to step on him.

  Du Fei must plan ahead.

   Picked out a piece of unpatched clothes from the closet, went straight out of the courtyard, walked peacefully in a car, swayed, and walked towards Longfusi Street.

   From Nanluo to Longfu Temple, it is said that it is not far, and it is not necessary to be close.

  Du Fei was in a hurry, and it was past eight o'clock when he arrived at Longfu Temple.

   The public-private joint breakfast shop here is said to have the most authentic fried liver buns.

  Du Fei came all the way, just to taste this.

   A bowl of fried liver, six steamed buns, and finally a bowl of bean curd brains. After eating, the whole body is warm, and it is very comfortable to burp.

   It's almost nine o'clock since I came out of the early shop, and then I went to the department store.

   Against the small north wind, Du Fei calculated in his heart that he should build a bicycle, otherwise it would be inconvenient to go anywhere.

   But buying a new bicycle was too dazzling in the courtyard. He didn't make up his mind and went into the department store.

   (end of this chapter)