sinovels Chapter 137 Gay Marriage (Subscribe)
Chapter 137 Gay Marriage (Subscribe)
Chapter 137 Gay Marriage (Subscribe)
Go through the corridor full of various sundries and come to the innermost part of the third floor.
Pushing open the half-hidden door of a room, I saw Zhang Fugui's old clapper lying on his back on the ground, his face was black and blue, his nose was bleeding, and he passed out.
Xiao Wu squatted next to her proudly, with the look of 'I'm amazing, please praise me'.
Du Fei went up and rubbed its big head, and it felt a little damp!
Then he noticed the cat paw prints left on the ground.
Generally speaking, cats have underdeveloped sweat glands and rarely sweat profusely like humans.
The main way it dissipates heat is through the pads on the soles of the feet.
This time Xiaowu followed Zhang Fugui, the old clapper, from Nancheng to Beicheng. He was really exhausted, his feet were wet, as if he had stepped on water, and there were footprints everywhere he went.
"Good cat, I'll buy you a big fish later." Du Fei scratched Xiaowu's chin, and then looked at a black artificial leather bag thrown beside Zhang Fugui.
The brass zipper of the pocket was half unzipped, and half a stack of big unity leaked out from the inside when it fell to the ground.
Du Fei's eyes lit up, he reached out to pick up the bag and opened it, and at once he saw three stacks of used and not old Great Unity, one stack of 1000 yuan, three stacks worth three thousand!
In addition, there are three identity certificates issued by Shichahai Street, named 'Wang Guangfa', 'Li Yong' and 'Zhao Chunlan' respectively, together with three hand stamps of the same name.
On the table next to it, there was a stamped letter of introduction from the electronics factory.
Just when Zhang Fugui was halfway through the filling, Xiao Wu slapped him from behind and nearly knocked him down.
Du Fei glanced at the letter of introduction, which read: To Nanjing Fenghua Electron Tube Factory, I would like to introduce Comrade Wang Guangfa of our factory, and go to your place to contact...
"Want to escape to Nanjing? I'm well prepared." Du Fei sneered, and threw his ID card and unfinished letter of introduction on Zhang Fugui's face. He took the 3000 yuan into the space and took it with him Xiao Wu left.
From coming in to leaving, it takes less than 1 minute.
As for Zhang Fugui, he couldn't run away either.
Originally, Du Fei thought that if he was disturbed this time, he would definitely have to fetch water from a bamboo basket.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Fugui, an old fortune, was more decisive than he imagined. After taking the opportunity to escape, he didn't go home at all, and ran here directly. He probably bought a ticket and left immediately after filling out the letter of introduction.
But Xiao Wu followed him, and the big cat knocked down the little old man with a single paw.
Needless to say, Zhang Fugui, an old fortune from Shanxi, is indeed shrewd.
It is estimated that after being blackmailed by Li Guoqiang, he made the worst plan and set up a safe house here, ready to escape anytime, anywhere.
It's a pity that he has calculated thousands of times, but he never expected to meet Du Fei.
After receiving 3000 yuan, Du Fei's mood improved a lot.
Although this amount of money is definitely not comparable to Zhang Fugui's hidden wealth, it is at least a consolation prize, and it is not a waste of time.
Du Fei took Xiao Wu downstairs, rode his bicycle up Di'anmen Street, and crossed the southern edge of Qianhai.
When they came to Bailaosiyang Tang, they first asked someone to get a live fish for Xiaowu, and then went into the back room, and saw Jiang Donglai, his big dark face was flushed, and the Erguotou in front of him had already gone down more than half.
"Old Jiang, drink it first!" Du Fei walked in with a smile, and put a bottle of Xifeng wine that he had taken out from the space in advance on the table: "Why don't I tell Dajun that I'm going to get a bottle of good wine. "
There was mutton stewed on the stove, Jiang Donglai didn't move his chopsticks, just drank half a bottle with a plate of peanuts and scallion dipping sauce.
Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun sat aside, looking depressed even though they hadn't drunk, when they saw Du Fei coming in, they quickly stood up and called Du Ge.
Du Fei smiled and sat down. While unscrewing the bottle cap of Xifeng wine, he pointed to the small pot of mutton sitting on the stove and said, "Dajun, don't be dazed. Bring the mutton here. We can eat it."
Cheng Dajun responded, and slipped away to serve the pot.
Zhao Xiaohu moved too, took a pot holder and put it on the table.
Du Fei's nonchalant attitude infected the two of them, and they were no longer sullen. They sat down with Du Fei and started eating with chopsticks.
On the contrary, it was Jiang Donglai, with an old face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, looking at Du Fei and saying, "I said, Xiao Du, you don't feel bad at all for the grandson surnamed Wang to mess up the situation this time?"
Du Fei chewed the mutton full of soy sauce, and said vaguely: "My heart hurts! Didn't you see me turning grief and anger into appetite?"
Jiang Donglai was speechless for a while, and simply stopped drinking Erguotou, and replaced it with Xifeng brought by Du Fei, and poured it for Du Fei and himself.
Du Fei swallowed the mutton, picked up the glass to touch him, drank a sip of wine, but frowned, and ordered Zhao Xiaohu: "Huzi, go find someone to do, warm the wine before drinking, it will be enjoyable!"
"Hey~" Zhao Xiaohu responded, and hurried outside.
Du Fei looked at Jiang Donglai and said with a smile, "Uncle, can't you take it anymore?"
Jiang Donglai waved his hand and said: "You are my uncle, how many times have I told you, you can call me Lao Jiang, you can call me Lao Jiang, you can always come here. Your aunt grandson keeps nagging at home, let me not be greedy with you, talk about you The kid will have a great future..."
As he spoke, he took another sip of wine: "What are you talking about, the birds fly away with the phoenix! Hey~ I, Jiang Donglai, have been the life of a family of sparrows in my life. I was not convinced at first, but I always felt that our men were unambiguous, but they didn't. Opportunity, once you get the chance, I can do it! But today... I am convinced! If God stops you, you will be stuck in your teeth if you drink cold water."
Du Fei listened with a smile and didn't interrupt.
When Zhao Xiaohu came back, he took a big enamel jar, filled it with boiling water, put the wine bottle in it and scalded it.
Jiang Donglai was still rambling on.
Du Fei took his time, waited for the wine to heat up, poured himself a cup, and took a sip by himself.
Suddenly a gust of hot and spicy wine entered his throat, choking him so much that he almost coughed out, followed by a gust of hot air all over his body.
A little drunk, Du Fei slowed down, picked up two peanuts with his chopsticks, and said while chewing: "Old Jiang, you can't do it with this mentality!"
He just took 3000 yuan, and he didn't feel backache just standing up and talking.
Jiang Donglai rolled his eyelids and glanced at Du Fei: "I don't understand what mentality is not, so I will ask you, are you holding your breath in today's matter?"
Du Fei said indifferently: "What's there to hold your breath for? Our trip is not for nothing. Didn't we just divide the money this morning? Let's say you, Lao Jiang, more than 300 yuan, plus silver bars, changed hands for more than 1000 yuan, right? What's not enough?"
Jiang Donglai kept his head silent.
In fact, it's not that Du Fei doesn't understand the truth, it's just that the feeling of seeing a wave of fat opportunities slipping through his fingers is the most uncomfortable feeling.
Du Fei didn't beg Bai Lai to explain him, he just took a sip of his wine and food, eating with relish.
Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun listened to it, and when they thought that they had obtained hundreds of dollars worth of silver and Dayang, they both had smiles on their faces.
Only Jiang Donglai still couldn't turn the corner, and was drinking there.
In fact, this is not difficult to understand.
Zhao Xiaohu and Cheng Dajun are still young and don't realize how important an opportunity is to a person.
And Jiang Donglai, who is not confused in his early years, has been sitting on the bench in the work unit for more than ten years, and deeply understands what it means that there is no such shop after passing this village.
This time he was disturbed by Wang Dacheng, maybe he will never have a similar opportunity in his life...
After that, in just a few days, there was a clear statement about the Zhang family's affairs.
Zhang Fugui confirmed his identity as a traitor and was arrested.
Zhang Qiwen's crimes were all dug up, and he had to eat a peanut, which was what he deserved.
However, since Du Fei had a meal with Jiang Donglai at Bailaosiyangtang that day, he didn't care about this matter anymore.
Seeing that Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang's wedding was approaching, Du Fei was pulled out several days in advance, and together with Chu Cheng, he became the second general of Director Wang's side, following Director Wang here and there to collect things for the wedding.
Director Wang is really impolite, he treats Du Fei like he would his own son.
His own son, Chu Cheng, was simply treated as the donkey of the production team, and his legs were lost from walking!
The Chu family married their daughter-in-law this time, but they did not live in the government compound where his family lived.
Chu Ming is 26 years old this year. He is already a department-level cadre. The unit has allocated a building. Although the area is not too large, it is more spacious and comfortable than most people living in this era.
Here, Du Fei saw the fireplace that almost killed Chu Cheng again, and saw Chu Ming and Xiao Huifang for the first time.
Although Chu Ming and Chu Cheng are brothers, their looks are completely different. One is like his father and the other is like his mother.
Chu Ming was tall and thin, wearing a gray Chinese tunic suit, his hair combed meticulously, very standard three to seven points, wearing wide-rimmed glasses, but not nearsighted, with sharp eyesight.
Xiao Huifang looks like a very strong woman.
The melon-seeded face with a pointed chin, the same red phoenix eyes as Zhu Ting, likes to purse the corners of her mouth, revealing two dimples.He has good facial features and a good figure, but he has an old-fashioned Hulan hair combed. Only his right wrist is on his whole body, and he wears a domestic Shanghai card as decoration.
Although seeing Du Fei's enthusiasm, he expressed his gratitude for what happened last time.
But her first impression to Du Fei was that this woman was very difficult to deal with.
Compared with her cousin, Zhu Ting, who was originally a little bit of a strong character, is not only more beautiful, but also much more obedient.
This made Du Fei couldn't help but look at Chu Cheng's brother, thinking dirtyly in his heart, who would take the initiative when the two of them had sex?
Compared with Xiao Huifang's sharp edge, Chu Ming feels more mediocre.
But Du Fei didn't dare to underestimate him. With his background, his journey went smoothly, he was full of spirit, but he was able to restrain his sharpness. He might be that kind of boss-type old bastard.
As far as marriage is concerned, they are indeed very suitable partners, but as far as life is concerned, Du Fei can only say hehe~
Even though he was about to get married soon, the way Chu Ming looked at Xiao Huifang did not show much love for women from men, but more like a comrade-in-arms in the trenches!
They join hands with each other, trust each other, have a close relationship, and even live and die together, but they are not each other's lovers!
In this day and age, people call this kind of relationship 'comrade'!
It's not a name to greet strangers, but like-minded people who truly share the same great ideal.
(End of this chapter)