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Chapter 5 Classmates

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

In his memory, he had a high school classmate who worked as a salesperson here. Although the relationship was casual, he was at least an acquaintance. He didn't know which floor he was on.

"Sister, please excuse 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 raised his eyelids in a disapproving manner, looked at Du Fei, and paused for two seconds: "To the east of the second floor."

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

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

Zhou Xiaoli is quite beautiful, but she is too thin and has not grown up.

"Zhou Xiaoli~" Du Fei strode forward.

The original owner had a dull personality and did not stand out in school, but he was tall and energetic. Zhou Xiaoli recognized him at a glance and said with a smile: "Du Fei, why are you here?"

"I miss my old classmate." Du Fei joked.

When the eldest sister who was chatting with me just now heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she glanced at the two of them. The fire of gossip was ignited.

Zhou Xiaoli was stunned for a moment, then rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips: "Young man! You have something to talk about. Do you want to buy something?"

Du Fei was not polite and rattled off a list.

Zhou Xiaoli was shocked and blinked her big eyes: "What's wrong with you? You can't live longer?"

Du Fei didn't bother to explain the whole story and said perfunctorily: "They are not all mine. I also brought them for my colleagues in the work unit. You have to pick them up for me later."

"That's it, no wonder. There are too many things, I can't remember them, please write them down first." Zhou Xiaoli didn't ask further, picked up the pen, pulled out a piece of paper, pushed it over, and asked: "By the way, where did you graduate?"

Judging from her appearance, she still didn't know that something had happened to Du Fei's family.

"I'm a temporary worker in the street. I can't compare with your iron job." Du Fei replied while writing.

"You can do it. You can enter the streets quietly. If you become a regular official in the future, you will become a state cadre!" Zhou Xiaoli was surprised.

The sub-district office in Beijing is a serious county-level administrative unit. Even temporary workers with countless brains can't get in.

Du Fei smiled reservedly, finished writing the list, pushed it forward, and said boldly: "All cadres and non-cadres serve the people."

"De Xing!" Zhou Xiaoli gave him a look, took the order, glanced at it, and came out of the counter: "Follow me."



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

Zhou Xiaoli was really attentive when helping him this time. She went from counter to counter with the list, picking and choosing the best ones.

If you don't know anyone, don't even think about this kind of treatment.

Later, I wanted to help Du Fei find someone to offer an internal special price, but Du Fei refused.

The total cost is more than eighty yuan. Not to mention the trouble and the favor I still owe, it only saves seven or eight yuan. It's not worth it.

Du Fei carried the things with both hands, found a small alley and went in. When he saw that there was no one around, an idea came to his mind and he put the things away.

Needless to say, this portable space is really convenient. Otherwise, he would have gone home without carrying these two large bags of things.

After leaving the department store, Du Fei saw that it was still early and thought that he was just doing nothing, so he might as well take a stroll.

Take the trolleybus out of Qianmen Street and get off at Dashilar.

In this era, outside Qianmen is still the most prosperous commercial district in Beijing.

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

First, I went to the "Zhang Yiyuan" tea house and bought a big bag of jasmine flowers.

I walked around Dashilan for a while carrying tea, bought some snacks, and wandered around. At noon, I had a bowl of braised pork in Menzhan Alley, and then took the tram back to Nanluogu Alley.

But Du Fei still didn't go home directly. Instead, he went to the Red Star Bath diagonally opposite the supply and marketing cooperative to take a bath.

After soaking in the big pool, I asked for a massage. My whole body turned red and I felt like I had lost two pounds!

Then, we got a haircut, shave, and pedicure all in one package, all for just one dollar.

Before leaving, I put on my newly bought leather shoes from a department store and a woolen half-coat with dog fur lining. I felt really energetic and warm.

Standing in front of the full-length mirror in the bathroom hall, Du Fei looked completely different from before!

Du Fei was already tall and handsome, and at 1.8 meters tall, he was absolutely outstanding in this era. He provoked frequent glances from his two young daughters-in-law who had just finished washing and were about to leave.

When he returned to the courtyard, he immediately caused a small sensation.

As soon as I entered the gate, I bumped into the third uncle who was about to go out to relieve himself.

"Hey!" The third uncle was startled. He looked up and down several times before confirming that it was Du Fei: "Xiao Du, you are going to heaven! You act like a groom's official."

"Third uncle!" Du Fei also deliberately showed off, turning up the hem of his coat: "How about it, woolen noodles, fur lining made of black dog skin outside the customs."

"Oh~ this is not cheap, life is too long!" The third uncle stretched out his hand to touch the slippery dog ​​hair, feeling envious and jealous in his heart.

This kind of fur-lined leather jacket cost more than ten yuan not including the ticket, and he would not be willing to buy it even if I killed him.

Arriving at the middle courtyard, the pretty widow, wearing a little cotton-padded jacket and braids, was washing clothes as usual. The hot water in the washtub had already cooled down, and her hands were red from the cold.

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

"Who is this?" Qin Huairu didn't recognize Du Fei at first glance, but when he took a closer look, he was surprised: "Hey! Are you Xiao Du?"

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

Qin Huairu stopped washing her clothes and wiped her hands on her apron. She came closer and said, "You're so energetic. This outfit costs a lot of money, right?" She touched the fabric again and said in surprise: "Scared! It's Mao Li'er's, you're really good too.

If you don't know how to live, these clothes cost more than ten yuan at least."

Du Fei was noncommittal. Today he thought carefully about his attitude towards Qin Huairu and other people in the courtyard.

Although this pretty widow is a high-level scheming white lotus bitch, in the final analysis she is just a little woman with little education. Even if she is scheming, her vision and background, as well as her own level, strictly limit her upper limit.

To put it bluntly, a few leftovers, a few steamed buns, or one or two dollars that Shazhu brought back from the workplace canteen could make this pretty widow, who was over 90 in appearance and figure, happy for a long time.

As a time traveler with a cheat, Du Fei might as well die if she caught him again.

With a calculation in his mind, Du Fei lost his restraint when facing the pretty widow, turned into an old driver, and started driving at a high speed.

A few words amused the pretty widow, her flower branches trembled, her cheeks turned red, she scolded Du Fei for talking nonsense, and her every frown and smile was full of charm.

Du Fei didn't expect the pretty widow to suddenly use her ultimate move, and was given a wink, almost breaking her defense.

A hot feeling surged from his heart and began to move downwards, making him secretly think: "This girl is naturally charming, most people really can't control it!"


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