Rebirth of the Flying Era

Du Fei gritted his teeth, grunted and got out of the bed, quickly put on his clothes, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

After tidying myself up, and finally putting on the newly bought dog fur lined half coat in front of the mirror, the whole person is immediately full of energy.

Pushing the door open, I met Director Xu brushing his teeth.

"Brother Xu, good morning!" Du Fei greeted.

"You...you are?" Director Xu looked surprised.

Yesterday afternoon, he didn't see Du Fei's outfit.

"It's not a job. I'm going to report now." Du Fei replied with a smile.

Officer Xu was stunned for a moment, and said casually, "Hey, let me tell you, you can't work in the factory with your body."

But as soon as the words were out of his mouth, he suddenly remembered what Du Fei said last time, and tentatively asked: "Men, don't you... really not go to the factory?"

Up to now, Du Fei didn't hide it anymore, and hummed: "Don't go to the factory, go to the street to do it."

"Hey~" Officer Xu suddenly made a fuss and shouted: "It's really a shotgun change! Go to the street to do it." Thumbs up: "Forget it, you're still a cow!"

Du Fei hurriedly said: "Brother Xu, you don't want to praise him. He's just a temporary worker, just trying to make it easier. Come on, I won't tell you. It's almost time, I'll go first."

"Then hurry up, don't delay the business, come home at night, let your sister-in-law prepare two good dishes, and we two have a drink."

Director Xu watched Du Fei walk away, but he was still thinking in his heart, why did Du Fei have a foothold, so he went directly to the street office to go to work without making a sound?

Although they are temporary workers, they are not comparable to the state-run regular workers in the rolling mills, but the street office has many hidden benefits, such as the immediate, if you buy Chinese cabbage in winter, if there is someone in the street office, you can get the good food first . There are also things like house allocation, registered permanent residence, and children's schooling, all of which cannot be separated from the street.

Du Fei walked into the middle courtyard.

As usual, it was still a noisy scene.

But today I 'coincidentally' met the uncle who was going to work.

When the uncle saw Du Fei, he greeted Du Fei with a smile: "Xiao Du, are you going to report today? If you have any difficulties, don't let me know, just ask the uncle."

Du Fei's heart skipped a beat, and he heard the meaning behind the uncle's words.

Taking another look behind the old man, the big mother who was standing at the door of his house, suddenly realized that this was no coincidence, she had obviously been waiting for him for a long time.

The old man is old and smart, knowing that Director Sun will not send Du Fei to report, he wants to take him over as a favor.

Talking sideways, in fact, he deliberately waited for Du Fei to beg him.

Du Fei figured out what was going on, and couldn't help laughing to himself that this old bastard had a wishful thinking plan three times, but he didn't bother to point it out, he said with a smile: "Thank you for your concern, I will definitely not see you if I have something to do, it's almost time for me This is the first step."

The uncle was stunned for a moment, seeing Du Fei speeding out of the gate of the courtyard, blinking his eyes, a little suspicious of life, this is completely different from his plan!

Shouldn't Du Fei be so anxious to beg him?

Didn't Du Fei know that he took the letter of introduction to report...

"Hey~ no, shit, this damn child doesn't understand at all." The old man suddenly realized, thinking he had found the crux, he had a constipated expression on his face. This incident is so troublesome, it's really embarrassing, if I knew I was pretending to be reserved, I should have taken the initiative to send Du Fei to the street to do it and get a favor back.

Du Fei didn't know the twists and turns in the old man's heart, and he didn't have time to speculate on him.

After leaving the compound, I went straight to Nanluo Supply and Marketing Cooperative.

The restaurant over there does not serve breakfast, but there is a shop next to it that specializes in steamed stuffed buns. In the morning, there are also soybean juice, coke rings, and small pickles.

Du Fei was not used to drinking soybean juice, so he just bought a few steamed buns to cushion his stomach.

Arriving at the gate of the street office ahead of time, he didn't wait outside and went directly to the gatehouse next to him.

The street office is also located in a courtyard, occupying the first two courtyards.

The third entrance hospital and the rear cover room belong to the District Grain Management Office.

The older man at the concierge was boiling water, and when he saw a handsome young man coming in, he didn't make a fuss, and asked directly, "Men, what's the matter?"

Du Fei handed over a big front door: "What's your name, sir?"

"Your surname is Feng." The uncle put the cigarette under his nose and sniffed it.

"Uncle Feng, my name is Du Fei. I came to report today. It's too cold outside, so I'll hide with you." Du Fei said with a smile.

"Reported?" Uncle Feng looked suspicious: "Then why don't you go in quickly, why are you messing around here?"

"It's not waiting for the leader of the Youth League Committee. The agreed nine o'clock will come soon." Du Fei replied while looking at the wall clock on the wall. There are still more than ten minutes.

When Uncle Feng heard this, he couldn't help but look at Du Fei more, and pointed to the window: "Stand there, everyone outside can see it."

Du Fei thanked him, stood in front of the window and stretched his neck to look out.

In just five or six minutes, following the ringing of a bell, Shen Jingya rode a Flying Pigeon beam bicycle to the gate of the street office.

With sharp eyes, Du Fei hurried out to greet him, and called out to Third Aunt.

"Have you waited for a long time?" Shen Jingya let out a sigh of relief as she pushed the bicycle.

Du Fei even said no, since he had just arrived, he followed Shen Jingya and walked into the street office.

Passing through the front yard, the two went directly to the director's office in the back yard.

Shen Jingya lowered her voice as she walked: "Director Wang here has something to do with our family. You will work hard with snacks in the future. If you have a chance, your third uncle and aunt will keep an eye on you."

Du Fei understands that this so-called 'opportunity' is to change from a temporary worker to a full-time national cadre, which is quite difficult.

In other words, Shen Jingya said, give him a thought.

What's more, if the wind direction changes next year, everything will be messed up.

Du Fei is still grateful, behaves well, and does not show any flaws.

While talking, the two arrived at the entrance of the Great North Room of the Intermediate Court, where the director and deputy director's offices were located.

Shen Jingya put her bicycle in front of the door, she took Du Fei with her, opened the curtain, walked across the room and entered the director's office.

"Oh, Xiao Shen! It's so cold, why did you have to come here!"

A middle-aged woman who was about forty-five, slightly overweight, with a hulan head, came out from behind the desk with a look of surprise, and walked quickly to Shen Jingya.

Shen Jingya also smiled all over her face, pretending to be annoyed: "Sister Wang, look at what you said, I won't come to see you if I have nothing to do?"

Director Wang snorted softly, with an expression of "I believe you a ghost", and naturally looked at Du Fei next to him.

Judging from his appearance and size, he could guess that he probably has an unusual relationship with Chen Zhongyuan, and praised him: "This young man is really energetic, and I haven't introduced him to my sister yet."

"Xiao Fei, come here, this is your Aunt Wang." Shen Jingya called Du Fei closer, then turned to Director Wang and said, "This kid is called Du Fei, and he is the nephew of our old Chen. You can take care of it."

"Du Fei?"

Director Wang frowned slightly, and said strangely: "Du Fei, isn't it related to Director Sun of the rolling mill? Why..."

Shen Jingya didn't explain it carefully, but just said "嗐", prevaricating "It's a long story".