Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 98 Yang Weiguo

At noon, after eating in the small cafeteria, Du Fei got on his bicycle and went straight to the grain station in the north of the city.

When I got there, I saw that Chu Cheng was sleeping on the table.

Du Fei didn't make any fuss, there were other people sleeping in the room besides Chu Cheng.

He picked up a piece of chalk from under the small blackboard next to which the food price was written, pointed it at Chu Cheng's head, and threw it over.

"Hey!" Chu Cheng was lying on the ground and hadn't slept at all. There was a disturbance, and he woke up immediately. He raised his head in a daze, and saw Du Fei standing outside the counter and laughing at him.

"Oh, I..." Chu Cheng rubbed his face depressedly, walked out and said, "You are a night owl who comes into the house and comes here for nothing."

Du Fei smiled and said: "Look at your ugly face, don't say that my buddies don't miss you when they have good things. Tomorrow Quanjude, Sister Zhu treats you, and I will bring you one."

When Chu Cheng heard this, he immediately regained his energy.

Quanjude's roast duck!It was Zhu Ting's treat, and she couldn't help seeing Du Fei's strange eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Old Du, are you telling the truth, are you and Sister Ting... are you two bored?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his two thumbs and bent towards each other, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Du Fei cut out: "When did you see a man and a woman having sex, and the woman invited the man out for dinner?"

After thinking about it, Chu Cheng quickly asked, "What's going on?"

Du Fei explained: "It's not like I helped her a few days ago. At that time, I agreed to treat me to dinner, but it's not good for lonely men and widows to go out, so it's cheaper for you and Zhou Xiaoli."

Chu Cheng knew the general idea and didn't ask in detail.

Du Fei asked, "By the way, what happened to that Wei last time?"

Chu Cheng's expression was complicated, he couldn't tell whether it was happiness or melancholy, and he said in a low voice: "The man found out a lot of things, I guess... it's enough!"

This result was also expected by Du Fei.

Firstly, the current punishment is indeed stricter; secondly, from Wei Sanye's behavior style, it is estimated that his nephew is not a good stubble, and he will be killed if he does many unrighteous actions.

After telling Chu Cheng the appointed time, Du Fei came out of the grain station and went to the trust store of the Fire Temple.

It was obviously much cooler here than on Sunday, and the salesperson in the store also became colder.

Du Fei walked in, looked around, but didn't see Mr. Wei.

First, I went to the watch counter and spent 60 yuan to buy two watches, a Rolex and a Cartier.

Du Fei has no special preference for watches. He buys watches purely for the blue light contained in them.

But when I bought these two watches today, I haven't seen that Cartier last time, so it should be a new one.

This watch is different in that it has an old alligator leather strap.

The two watches Du Fei bought before had only dials and no straps.

He also wanted to find time to match a watch strap, but he never got around to it.

This saves trouble, and the Cartier can be worn directly after repairing it.

Du Fei happily threw the two watches into the portable space, and then wandered to the furniture shopping area.

Because of the large size of the furniture, there is no counter here, so you can choose at will, whichever you like, and then go to invoice and pay.

Du Fei's wandering around here also has a purpose.

These days, he has already thought about it.

Originally, I wanted to buy a leather sofa and put it in the living room after the house was installed, so that I could lie down and sit comfortably.

But calm down, I feel that the thing is too ostentatious, and it is easy to remind people of capitalists before liberation.

After much deliberation, it is better to buy some traditional furniture insurance.

But after walking around, he was a little disappointed.

Most of the furniture placed here are very dilapidated, although some of them have red sandalwood and huanghuali, but they are not well preserved, and they are all scratched and worn.

I don't say how much these things will be worth in the future, but at least when I buy them home now, they don't look much better than the old furniture at home.

Du Fei looked left and right, but he couldn't find the one he wanted.

He thought for a while, glanced at him, and walked towards a very clever salesperson: "Comrade, I want to ask you something."

The male salesperson was about the same age as Du Fei, and he looked quite upright, with oily hair and noodles. When he heard someone greet him, he looked up.

Du Fei took out a pack of unopened big front door, opened it and took out one, gestured to him, and then put the whole pack of cigarettes on a coffee table beside him.

The salesman's eyes lit up, and he walked over knowingly, took the cigarettes that Du Fei handed over, glanced at the whole pack, and said with a smile: "Comrade, tell me."

While speaking, he looked at Du Fei carefully, and suddenly said "Hey": "You...do you know Mr. Wei?"

Du Fei was a little surprised: "Have you seen me?"

The salesperson slapped his thigh: "You may not have noticed that I was right next to you when you came to buy a stove that day."

Du Fei thought about it carefully, but he didn't think of this person.

But it doesn't matter, since the other party took the initiative to mention Wei Sanye, then Wei Sanye can be Du Fei's dear relatives and friends.

"I'm still looking for it when I come in! Why didn't you see the third master today?" Du Fei said with a smile, and grabbed the pack of cigarettes just now.

The young salesman couldn't help being a little disappointed when he saw it, but he didn't dare to offend Mr. Wei's friend.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei didn't put away the cigarette, but directly stuffed it to him.

The salesperson was overjoyed, but hurriedly said: "You... let Mr. Wei know that I take your things..."

"Let's go to each other." Du Fei laughed and said, "By the way, I don't know your last name yet?"

The salesperson took the chimney and said, "Your surname is Yang, Yang Weiguo, you can call me Xiao Yang."

"That's fine~" Du Fei simply responded, "My surname is Du."

"Brother Du!" Yang Weiguo was very good at coming, so he immediately called Brother Du.

"Xiao Yang, I think this is a pretty big trust store, but you don't have any decent furniture?"

"Of course there are good ones." Yang Weiguo smiled, and said in a low voice, "Brother Du, this is you! Let me tell you, all the really good things are here..." He rolled his eyes and gestured upstairs Take a look: "It's all on top! Can it be placed here?"

Du Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately understood the twists and turns.

Materials are scarce these days, trust stores, as an important second-hand goods distribution channel, must have many good items that are in short supply.

But since the supply is in short supply, there is definitely no need to put it up for sale, isn't it good to keep it in your hand for exchange!
Du Fei smiled and said, "Can you take me to see it?"

"This..." Yang Weiguo showed a embarrassed expression: "Brother Du, I don't have enough face! You know Mr. Wei, so you can definitely find him."

Du Fei patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Yang, you are not real! Of course I can find Old Wei, but you will miss this opportunity."

Yang Weiguo licked his lips and gave a dry laugh.

He recognized Du Fei just now, and even borrowed the name of Mr. Wei to get closer, in fact, he wanted to curry favor with Du Fei.

He saw it that day, and Mr. Wei was respectful.

There is also Lei Laoliu who came with Du Fei, who is also a number one figure, but he is like a dog's leg.

Although Yang Weiguo didn't know the specific situation, he predicted that Du Fei must be unusual.

But if he really brought Du Fei upstairs, he was afraid that Mr. Wei would trouble him afterwards.

　The next chapter is five o'clock,

　
(End of this chapter)