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Chapter 5 Classmates

Passing through the revolving door, Du Fei stood on the first floor, looking around.

In my memory, he had a high school classmate working as a salesperson here. Although his relationship was average, at least he was an acquaintance, so he didn't know which floor he was on.

"Sister, you can help me, do you know Zhou Xiaoli? I am his classmate." Du Fei asked a salesperson who was knitting a sweater.

"Zhou Xiaoli?" The salesperson was in his forties. He lifted his eyelids in a slight manner, looked at Du Fei, and slowed down for two seconds: "To the east of the second floor."

Du Feidao thanked him and turned around and climbed up the stairs to the east.

From a distance, I saw a tall girl wearing a purple sweater and two braids chatting enthusiastically behind the counter.

Zhou Xiaoli is quite beautiful, but unfortunately she is too thin and has not developed.

"Zhou Xiaoli~" Du Fei strode forward.

The original owner has a dull personality and is not outstanding at school, but he is tall and energetic. Zhou Xiaoli recognized him at a glance and smiled and said, "Du Fei, why are you here?"

"I miss my old classmate." Du Fei was joking.

When the elder sister who was chatting with the other side just now heard it, her eyes lit up, and she glanced at the two of them, and the fire of gossip was ignited.

Zhou Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and put her hips on her hips: "Young man! If you have something to say, do you want to buy something?"

Du Fei was not polite, and reported a list like a cannon.

Zhou Xiaoli was shocked and blinked her big eyes: "What's wrong with you? How can you live?"

Du Fei was too lazy to explain the whole story and said perfunctorily: "It's not all mine, but I also helped my colleagues in the unit to take care of it. You have to pick the ones for me later."

"That's it, no wonder. There are too many things, I can't remember them, you can write them down first." Zhou Xiaoli didn't ask any further, picked up a pen, pulled a piece of paper and pushed it over, and asked again: "By the way, where did you graduate?" She didn't know that something happened to Du Fei's family.

"I've entered the street office, a temporary worker, I can't compare with your iron job." Du Fei replied while writing.

"You can do it, I'll go into the street quietly. If I become a regular in the future, I will become a state cadre!" Zhou Xiaoli was shocked.

The street offices in Beijing are serious county-level administrative units, and even countless temporary workers can't get in.

Du Fei smiled with a reserved smile, finished writing the list, pushed forward, and said arrogantly: "What cadres are not cadres, they are all serving the people."

"Destiny!" Zhou Xiaoli rolled her eyes, took the list, glanced at it, and came out of the counter: "Come with me."

...

Half an hour later, Du Fei and Xiao Liu came out of the department store.

Zhou Xiaoli was really attentive to help him this time. She took the orders one by one, and took the best choices.

If you don’t have an acquaintance, you can’t even think about the treatment.

After that, he still wanted to help Du Fei find someone to get an internal special offer, but Du Fei did not agree.

I have accumulated more than 80 yuan in total. Not to mention the trouble, I still owe favors, so I can only save seven or eight yuan, which is not worth it.

Du Fei held the things in both hands and found a small alley to get in. Seeing that there was no one around, he thoughts in his mind and put them away.

It’s not a word. This portable space is really too convenient. Otherwise, he wouldn’t go to another place to carry these two big bags of things and just go home.

After leaving the department store, Du Fei saw that it was still early and thought that he was idle, so he might as well take a walk.

Take a trolleybus out of Qianmen Street and get off at Dashilan.

In this era, Qianmenwai was still the most prosperous commercial area in the capital.

Sure enough, as soon as I got off the car, I saw a scene full of tourists, which was much lively than the department store.

First go to the "Zhang Yiyuan" tea shop and buy a large bag of jasmine flowers.

I walked around Dashilan with tea for a while, bought some snacks and swayed. At noon, I ate a bowl of braised cooking in the door frame alley, and then took the tram back to Nanluoguxiang.

But Du Fei still did not go home directly, but went to the Red Star Bathroom that was diagonally opposite the supply and marketing cooperative to take a bath.

I soaked in the big pool and called the bathing master. My whole body was red and I felt that my weight was two pounds lighter!

Then, I cut my hair, shave my face, and pedicures in one row, and I didn’t use a total of one dollar.

Before leaving, I put on my newly bought leather shoes from the department store and put on my dog-skinned tweed half coat. I was so energetic and warm.

Standing in front of the dressing mirror in the bathhouse hall, Du Fei was completely different from before!

Du Fei was tall and handsome, and his size was 1.8 meters tall, which made two young wives who had just finished washing and were about to leave frequently.

When he returned to the Sihe Courtyard, it immediately caused a small sensation.

As soon as I entered the door, I ran into the third uncle who was about to go out to get out of the way.

"Oh!" The third uncle was startled and looked up and down several times before he confirmed that it was Du Fei: "Xiao Du, you want to go to heaven! You are dressed up like a groom."

"Third uncle!" Du Fei also deliberately showed off and turned up the hem of his coat: "How about it, the face of the black dog skin, the black dog skin outside the pass."

"Wow~ This is not cheap, life is just a matter of time!" The third old man reached out to touch the slippery dog ​​hair, and he was both envious and jealous.

This kind of leather jacket with a furry cost more than ten yuan without counting the ticket, and he is reluctant to buy it even if he beats it to death.

When she arrived at the middle yard, she had a small cotton jacket and braids. The pretty widow was washing clothes as usual. The hot water mixed in the washing basin had already cooled down, making her hands red.

Just at this moment, I suddenly saw a tall and tall figure walking into the yard.

"Who is this?" Qin Huairu didn't recognize Du Fei at first glance. After looking closely, she was surprised: "Hey! Are you Xiao Du?"

"Sister Qin, isn't me or who?" Du Fei smiled and slowed down.

Qin Huairu stopped washing clothes, wiped her hands on her apron, leaned closer and said, "I'm so energetic, this outfit costs a lot, right?" She touched the fabric again and said in surprise: "Scared! It's still a feathery, you really can't live. This outfit costs more than ten yuan."

Du Fei refused to comment. Today he thought about his attitude towards Qin Huairu and others in the yard.

Although this pretty widow is a scheming white lotus bitch, she is just a little woman with little culture. Even if she is scheming, her vision, background, and level she is in have all limited her limits.

To put it bluntly, the little leftovers, a few white flour buns, or one or two dollars brought back from the canteen of Sha Zhu can make this pretty widow with a good appearance and figure of over 90 years happy for a long time.

As a time traveler and with a cheat, Du Fei, who was caught by her, just died.

Having a scheming in his heart, Du Fei was no longer restrained when facing the pretty widow, and turned into an old driver and started to speed up.

A few words made the pretty widow funny, her branches trembled, her cheeks flushed, and her mouth was full of nonsense, but she was full of charm.

Du Fei did not expect that the pretty widow suddenly took the ultimate move, and was flirted with a charming look, almost breaking her defense.

A sense of heat surged from his heart and began to move downward, making him think in his heart: "This girl is born with charming, and most people really can't control her!"
Chapter completed!
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