Du Fei came out of the inner courtyard and originally wanted to go back to the office. When he arrived in the front yard, he met Zhou Peng.
Judging from what he meant, he probably went to the inner courtyard to find Director Wang.
Du Fei and this guy were close friends, but they didn't know Zhou Peng's parents, and he couldn't afford to try to curry favor with him.
Therefore, I didn’t plan to go to his house during the Chinese New Year.
The two of them joked around, chatted for a few words, and then went their separate ways.
However, as soon as Du Fei returned to the office, he saw Zhu Ting angrily giving him an inexplicable look.
Du Fei didn't know how he had offended this eldest lady, so he walked up to him with a smile and said, "Sister Zhu, I didn't offend you today."
Zhu Ting snorted and said, "Don't get together with Zhou Peng in the future."
As he spoke, he sat behind his desk, took out red paper, pen and ink and started writing couplets.
Zhu Ting not only writes beautifully with pen calligraphy, but also has more than ten years of skill in calligraphy.
Du Fei ignored Zhu Ting's attitude and went up to take a look with a shy face.
In fact, he couldn't tell what "Yan Liu Ouzhao" meant, but seeing Zhu Ting's serious expression, stroke after stroke, and full of posture, he just applauded.
It says, "The motherland has good mountains and rivers, and the people have new years." The next part is, "Serve the people with hardship and simplicity, and boldly and high-spiritedly swear to the revolution to the end." After all, if it is to be posted at the door of the unit, it must not say "Congratulations on getting rich" or something like that.
It just so happened that we had both entrances to the hospital.
When Du Fei saw that Zhu Ting had finished writing, he quickly came over and said, "Sister, there is still red paper! Write one for me too, so I can save money and buy it."
Zhu Ting rolled her eyes and said, "Let me co-write just to save a few cents?"
Du Fei's expression suddenly changed, he took a step back and bowed, "Du Fei, a young man, I have heard for a long time that the girl's calligraphy is excellent. I specially request a calligraphy treasure to be passed down to my descendants. I think it is a pearl. I hope the girl will not hesitate to use it."
When Zhu Ting saw this, she was startled for a moment, then giggled and said, "Don't be fooled, please speak up! I'll write one for you." > As he spoke, he picked up the pen, soaked it with ink, licked the pen, thought about it for a while, and immediately started writing, feeling confident that in two hundred years of life, he would be like water hitting three thousand miles!
Du Fei looked at it. Although this picture was written very quickly and it was obviously more careful than the previous two pictures, Du Fei shook his head after reading it.
"Why, the writing is not good?" Zhu Ting frowned. She was very confident in her calligraphy.
Du Fei said, "The word is a good word, but this word... is a bit too big. I don't dare to put it on the door!"
Zhu Ting secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not a problem with the words.
He immediately curled his lips and said, "How old are you? You are very old-fashioned. Shouldn't young people have this courage? Otherwise, how can we inherit the ambition of the martyrs, liberate the world, and reden the world?"
Du Fei drooped his eyelids and looked speechless.
Zhu Ting looked a little embarrassed and said, "Humph~ You have a lot to do, so I'll write another one for you."
Zhu Ting picked up her pen again...
At this moment, Section Chief Qian came in from outside, holding a square paper bag in his hand. He didn't know what was going on, but he was smiling happily.
"Xiao Zhu, I'm writing a couplet!" Section Chief Qian said hello.
Because Du Fei's back was turned, he saw Section Chief Qian at this moment, and he quickly bowed and greeted New Year with a smile.
After hearing his auspicious words, Section Chief Qian said with a smile, "That's right, this year I will take your aunt back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. If you can't come back in time for the second day of the Lunar New Year, you kid, don't go."
Du Fei was a little surprised. He hadn't heard about this incident two days ago. He said that he went over to pay New Year greetings on the second day of the Lunar New Year and that Section Chief Qian had promised well. How could he change so easily?
However, Du Fei didn't say much. Since others have made such a decision, there must be someone who has their reasons.
Du Fei said, "This is a big deal. If I had known, I would have taken the things away."
Come, I’ll deliver it directly to you.”
Section Chief Qian said, "Okay, I know you are interested."
Du Fei didn't answer further.
At this time, Zhu Ting also finished writing the second couplet and put it aside to dry.
Then I called Du Fei and pasted the two front pieces on the outside.
After everything was done, Du Fei made an excuse and went out for a walk. When he came back, he already had a big cloth bag in his hand.
Go to the small office and put it on Section Chief Qian's desk. "Uncle Qian, I went home just now and prepared some for you and my aunt. There's nothing good. I can't make it to the second grade of junior high school. I'll bring it to you first."
Section Chief Qian was stunned, "You boy, you did such a big job just now and you even ran home to get it!" .??.??
Du Fei chuckled.
Section Chief Qian pointed at him and stuffed it directly under the table without pretending not to accept it.
Zhu Ting on the opposite side saw it and snorted, "Where's mine?"
Du Fei curled his lips and said, "Someone still owes me a meal, but I haven't cashed in yet!"
Zhu Ting blushed, glared at him, and said angrily, "You only know how to eat in one day, why don't you eat to death!"
Du Fei said shamelessly, "Hey~ I am the Prime Minister who can support a boat in his belly!"
"Bah~ You are the only one who returns the favor to the Prime Minister..."
The two of you talked to each other, teasing me.
Before I knew it, it was already midday.
I will get off work directly at noon today and the canteen will not be open.
And most people are waiting for the New Year’s Eve dinner in the evening, so they just skip the lunch meal.
Everyone has deep-fried meatballs, jujubes and the like. When you're hungry, take a few bites and eat them.
Du Fei got on his bicycle and didn't go directly to Chen Zhongyuan's house. The Spring Festival couplets hadn't been posted yet in the courtyard!
Besides, although others are not at home tonight, the New Year's Eve firecrackers must be set off. Du Fei quickly returned to the courtyard on his bicycle.
The steel rolling mill doesn't get off work so early, and many people haven't come back yet.
But the Chinese New Year atmosphere in the courtyard is quite strong.
Every house is decorated with lanterns and streamers.
Especially in the front yard, the third uncle set up a table and wrote Spring Festival couplets for each household, taking the opportunity to polish off his pen.
When Du Fei came back, the third uncle was busy writing.
Many people in the backyard of the central courtyard also gathered around the table, adults and children watching the fun.
Du Fei came in with a cart and went over to take a look.
Not to mention, I am really good at using the word "third uncle", and these Spring Festival couplets are not shabby when posted.
It happened that the third uncle had finished writing a piece. He dipped his head in ink and asked, "Hey? Who's next?"
I happened to see Du Fei and immediately smiled and said, "Hey~ Xiao Du hasn't written it yet, right?"
Du Fei chuckled, "No need to excuse me, our leader wrote a letter to me at work just now."
When the third uncle heard this, he became competitive, put down his pen, stood up and said, "The leader's calligraphy, you have to take a look at this."
Du Fei didn't hide it either, he would have to post it later anyway.
Put on the bicycle and take out the couplet written by Zhu Ting just now.
The third uncle took it, put it on the table and unfolded it, his eyes narrowed slightly.
As the saying goes, laymen only see the excitement, while insiders see the door.
The third uncle looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Okay, what a beautiful willow body!"
Du Fei didn't know much about it, but he also knew that Zhu Ting was a good person, so he said, "Not bad, right?"
The third uncle nodded and said, "Good words! Good words!"
Du Fei happily put away the couplet, and without further delaying the third uncle to write the couplet, he pushed his bicycle to the middle courtyard.
There is one more chapter, I have to wait a while,