Rebirth of the Flying Era

When he realized that it was almost noon, Du Fei felt a little hungry.

"You actually forgot about food and sleep?" He blinked and looked at Zhu Ting's manuscript again, thinking: "Is it really so good?"

Du Fei stretched himself, he looked pretty good anyway.

Although the whole novel is not very long, it is quite good to read it in one sitting.

While Du Fei was thinking, he looked into the small office, looking for Zhu Ting.

But he found that Section Chief Qian and Zhu Ting were not in the office.

I was just reading the manuscript and didn't notice when they went out.

Du Fei didn't pay much attention, he probably went out for something.

Seeing that it was noon, he gathered his things and prepared to go to the canteen to fill his stomach.

But at this moment, that guy Zhou Peng suddenly poked his head in from outside, called Du Fei, and waved to him repeatedly.

Du Fei put down Zhu Ting's manuscript, stood up with a smile and walked over: "Brother Zhou, you are looking for me at noon, do you want to treat me to dinner?"

Zhou Peng chuckled: "Forget about eating today, I have an appointment with someone else later."

Du Fei didn't mind and said with a smile: "Goodbye then~"

Zhou Peng said hurriedly: "Don't worry! There are other good things, please come out." As he said this, he had already shrunk out of the door.

Du Fei knew that although Zhou Peng looked unattractive, he was never vague about the good things he did.

At the same time, I was also a little curious about what good things he had up to.

Du Fei followed him out, and Zhou Peng raised his chin toward the street office.

The two of them came outside one after another and stood under the wall.

Zhou Peng saw that there was no one around, handed Du Fei a cigarette, and then said: "Last time, my friend from the northeast, can you still get some wood? I have someone here who needs it urgently."

"Urgent need?" Du Fei was a little surprised, how urgent could it be these days.

Zhou Peng said seriously: "It's really urgent! How about it? Can it be done?"

Du Fei thought for a moment and asked, "How much do you want?"

Zhou Peng said: "The more, the better, no less than ten wagons."

Du Fei frowned, Zhou Peng's tone was really loud this time! Could it be that if I get him a hundred wagons, he can still eat it?

But Du Fei just thought about it.

Although Zhao Yutian seems to have a lot of energy in the Northeast, it is really impossible to produce a hundred wagons of wood in one go.

"What's the price?" Du Fei asked.

Zhou Peng blinked his eyes and said tentatively: "It was increased by 20% last time."

Du Fei shook his head and said: "No! Last time, Lao Zhao came to sell wood, and it was unplanned. It depends on how much you sell, and how much you earn. We all know what the price is, and now If you want more, let’s talk about it separately, you will definitely need to pay more.”

Zhou Peng was not surprised and asked directly: "How much more?"

Du Fei thought for a while and stretched out a palm: "I estimate that it will be possible to add at least 50%, otherwise the other side will not be able to take the risk. But as for the specifics, wait until I contact you and you can discuss it in detail."

Zhou Peng frowned and said, "You still don't want to participate this time?"

Du Fei took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile: "I'll let you be the middleman. I'd better forget it and earn a favor and talk about it later."

Zhou Peng was so smart that he couldn't help but be surprised.

The last time he resold the wood, Du Fei didn't get the price difference. Zhou Peng thought it was Du Fei who was embarrassed.

After all, it was Du Fei who took the initiative to find him.

That time he did Du Fei a favor.

After all, there are not many ways to eat so much wood in one go in the capital.

But this time the situation was different. It was him who begged Du Fei.

It's natural for Du Fei to get a piece of the pie.

In fact, Zhou Peng also has Zhao Yutian's contact information and can completely bypass Du Fei.

But in that case, he and Du Fei wouldn't be able to get along with each other in the future.

In Zhou Peng's opinion, he felt that the friendship with Du Fei was more valuable than the immediate benefits.

But to Zhou Peng's surprise, hearing Du Fei's tone, he still didn't want to directly intervene in the deal.

He was now a little curious as to what confidence Du Fei had, and he couldn't even look down on it.

Once this deal is completed, even if it is only half a percent, the benefits will be tens of thousands.

In fact, Zhou Peng didn't know, and Du Fei didn't look down on him either.

It's just that at this time, Du Fei doesn't want to cause trouble.

What Du Fei valued more was Zhao Yutian's relationship background in Longjiang Province.

Zhou Peng nodded and said: "Then I understand. Later you send a telegram and tell me about the situation on my side. You can decide what to do. I get the benefits, you get the favors, and we brothers each get what we need." .”

Du Fei smiled, and the matter was settled, and asked again: "Hey~ Teacher Wang, did you find someone else later?"

Zhou Peng subconsciously swallowed and spat, but still had lingering fears, and said hurriedly: "Go ahead! I'm such a bitch! That bitch is too fierce, not suitable for a gentle person like me."

Du Fei gloated: "You're good. I think you should apologize for the idiom 'gentle and gentle'. Using it to describe you is a waste of time."

"Apologise?" Zhou Peng was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses: "Sun thief, why are you swearing without using curse words..."

In the afternoon, Du Fei finished his meal and went back to the office to lie down on the table and be confused for a while.

The position was a bit uncomfortable, and I didn't fall asleep even though I pressed my chest.

Just when I felt a little confused, someone tapped me on the shoulder.

Du Fei looked up and saw Zhu Ting standing pretty beside him: "Sister Zhu, what are you doing?"

Zhu Ting said: "If you come in here, the cold wind will blow in and you will catch a cold. You want to sleep in my place."

Du Fei knew that Zhu Ting was referring to her desk, but he smiled and joked with an ambiguous expression: "That's so embarrassing~"

The corner of Zhu Ting's mouth twitched and she said in her heart: "This little bastard deserves to catch a cold, so I shouldn't care about him!"

Zhu Ting glared at him angrily: "Where is the manuscript? Have you read it?"

Du Fei stopped, found the manuscript and said, "I've finished reading it. It's very good. Where are you going to publish it?"

Zhu Ting immediately felt a little embarrassed and said: "I haven't thought about it yet! Do you think...can it really be published?"

Du Fei said matter-of-factly: "The writing is really good. I'm confident that I can publish it."

Du Fei doesn't quite understand how people today are in awe of 'words'.

Even for Zhu Ting, a proud graduate of Yan University, it would be a great thing if she published an article in a magazine or newspaper.

This opportunity is really too precious.

Unlike later generations, any elementary school student can post something online.

But now, any article in a magazine, whether novel or essay, must at least stand out from hundreds of submissions. You can imagine how difficult it is.

Du Fei saw her confidence and said, "Why don't you go back to school and ask your teacher if there is an editor you know well? You can just hand it over to me."

Zhu Ting pouted and whispered: "You let me go through the back door!"

Du Fei said confidently: "Why did you go through the back door? You just showed the teacher what you wrote. If the teacher doesn't think it's good, he will definitely reject it. If it looks good, help recommend it, which is also for the readers. Responsible, right?”