Rebirth of the Flying Era

After a few more pleasantries with Uncle Fang, Du Fei took Zhu Ting and left.

Zhu Ting did not interrupt during the whole process. After walking far away, she said angrily: "You are really good. You bribed that uncle with two packs of cigarettes."

Du Fei smiled and said: "It's not that cheap. If someone takes two packs of cigarettes, he may not be able to do something for us. This housekeeper... I don't think he is a fuel-efficient lamp."

Although he had only met him twice before and after, Du Fei had a vague feeling that the landlord was somewhat similar to the third uncle, and he had many schemes in his heart.

But it can be seen that the pressure in his life should not be as great as that of the third uncle.

It lacks the fussiness of the small townsfolk in the south, but hints at the cunningness of the farmers in the north.

And Du Fei didn't have much hope, so he just took two bags to the front door and asked someone to run errands for him.

At most, it was just a casual game of chess.

In case there is any unexpected situation in the future.

With these two packs of cigarettes, Uncle Fang can remember someone like him.

At that time, the price for leaking information or anything else will have to be calculated separately.

Then Du Fei rode his car and headed west with Zhu Ting.

When we returned to the agency compound, it was already past four-thirty and almost five o'clock.

Zhu's mother and the waiters at home have almost prepared the meals.

Although Du Fei showed off his skills last time, Zhu's mother is very particular about people. She has the nerve to always ask her uncle-to-be to come to cook. What's that like?

I didn’t wait for Zhu’s father for dinner at night.

Today is Labor Day, and a dinner has been arranged, and Dad Zhu has to attend.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening before I got back in the car smelling of alcohol.

When I entered the house, I saw Du Fei and his wife were watching TV in the living room~

Zhu Ma and Zhu Ting were both holding sweaters and knitting sweaters, and the TV was showing an art party and a ballet by the Red Detachment of Women.

Hearing the door, Du Fei stood up.

When Father Zhu saw him, he took off his hat and hung it at the door. He said hello to Mother 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 is it? I want to see it too!"

Dad Zhu glanced at her and smiled: "If you want to see it, come with us~"

With that said, he walked towards the study.

Du Fei and Zhu Ting followed behind.

When he arrived at the study, Dad Zhu took out a document bag from the drawer next to the desk, put it on the table, and pushed it forward: "Let's take a look~"

Du Fei reached for it and bypassed the zipper of the document bag. Inside was the first quarter economic performance report.

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.

Dad Zhu was minding his own business making tea and said calmly: "Let's take a look~ and then tell us what you think."

Du Fei said "hmm" and quietly sat on the sofa next to him and read through it.

Zhu Ting walked to the side, stretched her neck and followed Ba Yan.

But after all, she came from a liberal arts background and was not sensitive to some numerical reports.

Moreover, Du Fei flipped through the pages very quickly. Many times, Du Fei would turn the page before she finished reading.

Zhu Ting persisted for a moment, couldn't help but pout, and simply stopped looking. She got up and went to her father's side to take over the task of making tea.

When Dad Zhu saw this, he smiled teasingly, which earned him a blank stare from his daughter.

When the tea is finished, put the teapot there.

She poured a glass and sent it to Du Fei, completely ignoring her biological father.

Dad Zhu stretched out his hand to rub his nose, and had no choice but to make enough food and clothing by himself.

It took Du Fei more than half an hour to finish reading the report.

This is just a quick glance and a general overview.

There are so many things about the national economy that you may not be able to read it carefully in half an hour or even a day.

Du Fei put down the report and let out a sigh of relief.

Dad Zhu had been waiting for a long time. When he saw that he was done, he asked, "What do you have to say?"

Last time we chatted, we talked about Su Ge.

Although Du Fei's point of view was a bit shocking, after careful consideration, Dad Zhu felt that it was not unreasonable.

But those are all big problems.

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 originally expected. If it was a capitalist country, the milk would have been poured out by now."

Dad Zhu knows this allusion.

In 1929, the Great Depression in the United States forced dairy farmers to dump large amounts of fresh milk.

Dad Zhu frowned. Although he agreed with the economic difficulties, directly comparing it to the economic crisis in 1929, it seemed...

Moreover, at the economic conference after the year, most experts also believed that the current situation is severe, but still controllable.

As long as certain adjustments are made to divert part of the urban population, the economy should be able to resume smooth operation.

Dad Zhu did not hide his suspicion.

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."

Dad Zhu nodded slightly, took out a cigarette and lit it silently.

Dad Zhu licked his lips subconsciously.

At the end of the sentence, Du Fei couldn't help but shake his head.

Dad Zhu remembered that the first time Du Fei came to his study, he mentioned a similar point of view.

It's just that I wasn't as specific as this time.

Dad Zhu 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 is important is that we will not be able to change this situation for a long time in the future."

Dad Zhu was silent.

In fact, he understands the internal and external situation he is facing far better than Du Fei.

Is it really necessary to be like Du Fei said, to endure hardship for ten years?

As for asking Du Fei if he had any solution, Dad Zhu didn't force anyone to do anything.

To be honest, Du Fei was quite satisfied with these insights.

As for the solution.

Dad Zhu didn't think that Du Fei could really come up with any feasible solutions at such a young age.

What's more, it has reached this point today.

Even if there was a way, he would never let Du Fei be the leader.

If it doesn't work, some people will definitely use it as a scapegoat.

At that time, it will not be Du Fei alone, but the entire Zhu family will be implicated.

Even if it's a fluke, if it succeeds.

Even if you are young and your actions are higher than others, you will not be able to escape criticism.

It may not be a good thing for Du Fei or the Zhu family.

Thinking of this, Dad Zhu sighed secretly and shook his head again.

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening when Du Fei returned to the courtyard.

As he pushed his bicycle towards the courtyard, he was thinking about what Dad Zhu said just now.

Tonight, in the study.

Dad Zhu 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 hospital, they saw the third uncle squatting in front 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, "Hey, the third uncle is smoking with me."

The third uncle said "Hey", came to Du Fei, and lowered his voice slightly: "Why don't you come and sit at home? There is a tea party in school today, and we got some good tea."

Du Fei heard the song and knew its elegant meaning: "It's still a factory..."

But just in the middle of speaking, the third uncle interrupted: "Let's go to our house, let's go to our house~"

Du Fei also wanted to see what the third uncle had to say.

He put up his bicycle and followed the third uncle into the house.

There was no one in the room. Apparently the third uncle had made preparations and sent everyone in the family to the back room.

"Xiao Du, you sit down first while I get the tea." The third uncle entered the room and was about to get busy.

Du Fei smiled and said: "Third uncle, don't be busy. We have something to talk about, and it's still about the small factory in your school~"

The third uncle chuckled and did not insist on making tea again.

Sitting opposite Du Fei, he calmly said: "Xiao Du, I understand your difficulties, but... this is a matter of human nature, don't you think so?"

Du Fei smiled, finding it interesting: "Then what do you plan to do?"

At the critical moment, the third uncle still had his old habit of being hesitant in doing things.

But after a moment, he still made up his mind and stretched out his two fingers: "Two hundred yuan when the job is done!"

Du Fei was surprised.

It wasn't the two hundred yuan that shocked him, but it was the third uncle who took the initiative to pay for the two hundred yuan.

This is simply letting the iron rooster pluck its feathers.

At the same time, Du Fei was also a little curious about how attractive a small school-run factory could be.

The third uncle was actually willing to take out so much money.

When the third uncle saw Du Fei frowning and not saying anything for a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and became worried again.

Gritting his teeth, he took out an envelope from his pocket, which was bulging with stuff, and pushed it in front of Du Fei: "Xiao Du, this is the deposit. Just think of it for the sake of the children in the school. Please take the trouble."

Du Fei smiled secretly in his heart, he was indeed the third uncle.

There are both profit temptations and moral kidnappings.

It was like giving Du Fei a high-sounding reason to take money to do things, making him unable to refuse even if he wanted to.

It's a pity that Du Fei didn't agree with him.

Du Fei picked up the envelope and looked at it.

No wonder it's so thick. It's full of two-yuan pieces, which is about fifty yuan.

When the third uncle saw him taking the money, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

But Du Fei immediately raised his head and pushed the envelope back: "Third uncle, your money... I'm afraid it's not easy to get it~"

The third uncle hurriedly said: "What do you say? We are all reciprocating as courtesy, as we should."

Du Fei snorted: "Third uncle, among our neighbors over the years, who doesn't know each other? To put it bluntly, it's just a school-run factory. Even if you expand it, you can get some oil and water from it, how much? How long will it take to repay the two hundred yuan in a year?"

"This..." The third uncle was suddenly speechless.

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