Chapter 527: It’s time to catch up with Liu Erluzi
Du Fei took the agreement and thought of the various behaviors of Nohara Hiroshi, and suddenly figured out why he did not return to Japan after the war.
Logically speaking, as a subordinate of Sumita, it is taboo to keep this agreement.
It's like holding Sumita Raishiro's pigtail in his hand, and if he bites it back at any time, he can ruin Sumita's reputation.
According to Nohara Hiroshi's diary, Du Fei felt that he and Sumita Raishiro should have a good relationship.
Now it seems that I was completely wrong.
In other words, something happened in the middle that caused a rift between the two people, or even turned against each other.
Nohara Hiroshi felt that his life was in danger, so he stayed in China.
And he clings to this shameful agreement, probably to save his life.
It's a pity that this kind of thing is of no use in Du Fei's hands. It is not as valuable as the more than 40,000 US dollars.
Thinking of this, Du Fei curled his lips and threw it into his portable space.
After cleaning up the mess, I went directly to the kang to sleep.
That night, Du Fei slept particularly soundly.
I probably thought about it day and night, and had a sweet dream about sleeping on bundles of dollars and gold bars.
The next morning, when I opened my eyes, it was already 7:40.
Du Fei washed his face in a hurry, rode his bicycle quickly and slowly, and finally arrived at the unit before eight o'clock.
As soon as I arrived at the office, I was caught going outside to paint propaganda slogans.
Although the rain had stopped at this time, the weather was still gloomy, as if the rain yesterday had not penetrated thoroughly and was still brewing for a second round.
But there is an advantage to this kind of weather, at least it feels cooler.
I worked outside all morning and didn't come back until noon to change my shift.
Du Fei originally planned to go to Wang Dacheng at noon and ask Director Lu about his nephew.
I went out and was busy all morning, and I was too lazy to move after lunch, so I just waited until tomorrow.
Nothing much happened in the afternoon.
But the weather turned sunny, and the sky seemed to be on fire. The rain that fell yesterday was evaporated in just over an hour.
The water vapor is steaming, and it's sultry and sultry, like entering a sauna and your whole body is sticky.
Du Fei was sitting in the office, a little lucky to have gone out in the morning.
Just at this moment, outside the window, Zhou Peng came back from outside carrying a paint bucket with his tongue sticking out like a dead dog.
I went to their office in the afternoon and this guy didn't escape either.
Seeing his unlucky appearance, Du Fei suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of happiness.
I can’t help but feel that the key to happiness or unhappiness really lies in comparison!
Wait until get off work.
Du Fei rode his bicycle to Zhu Ting's unit.
In this kind of weather, even beautiful women are no exception.
If you are dripping with sweat, it's all a lie. Zhu Ting also smelled bad when she came out of the work unit.
Even My hair was soaked with sweat.
Du Fei went up to smell it and immediately started laughing. As a result, he was pinched several times while riding his bicycle.
Arrive at Zhu Ting’s house.
Zhu's mother came back first and was cutting watermelon in the kitchen.
The big watermelon in Pangezhuang is big and watery. Unfortunately, it just rained yesterday, so it doesn’t have that sweet feeling in the mouth.
Du Fei was not polite, he took two big pieces first, looking at the way he was eating watermelon, he looked like Zhu Bajie.
While eating watermelon, Zhu Ting had already run to the bathroom to wash herself.
Although Dad Zhu's level was high enough, the living facilities at this time were still inferior to those of later generations.
There is no water heater in the small building. If you want hot water, you have to go to the public bathhouse in the courtyard.
But in this weather, it's not cold to drink tap water directly. I feel much better if I at least soak my whole body in water.
Wait for Zhu Ting to come out.
Zhu's mother then said, "Xiao Du, wash it off too. You're covered in sweat. It's really uncomfortable."
It can be seen that Zhu Ma really regards him as her son-in-law.
Moreover, I came from the war years, so I didn’t have those messy details in life.
Du Fei is even less polite.
When Zhu Ma said it, she smiled and agreed.
Zhu Ma went upstairs and came down again after a while, holding a white hurdle vest and a pair of big pants.
He said to Zhu Ting, "Your dad gave this to me the year before last. It's a bit thin and I haven't worn it yet. Go and give it to Xiao Du."
Zhu Ting blushed and said softly "Hmm".
After waiting for a while, Du Fei came out after washing and dressing.
Zhu Ting was still young, but she already knew how good Du Fei's physique was.
You know it when he hugged the cast-iron fireplace and saved Chu Cheng's life at the critical moment. What's more, they have had more in-depth contact recently.
But Zhu Ma has never seen it.
Before, I had only seen Du Fei wearing half sleeves, and his exposed forearms looked quite strong.
But today, Du Fei put on Zhu's father's vest.
He is taller than Zhu's father, so he looks very thin, but in fact he is not thin at all.
Putting on the hurdle vest, the muscles of both arms, shoulders and chest are exposed, and the vest is a bit tight, which makes it look even more eye-catching.
Zhu's mother was stunned for a moment, but since she had been there before, she was not shy. Instead, she smiled and patted Du Fei's arm, "Xiao Du, how did you develop such tender tendons? Hurry up and catch up with the original Liu Er fool."
Already."
Du Fei didn't know who Liu Erluzi was, but from what Zhu's mother said, he must not be an ordinary person.
Zhu Ting was greatly surprised, "Mom, you mean Uncle Liu? His belly is..."
As he spoke, he made gestures that were even more exaggerated than those of a pregnant woman.
Zhu Ma smiled and said, "Don't look at him like this now, but a serious Shaolin disciple, when he first arrived in northern Shaanxi, his martial arts... Let me tell you, he fought with a bayonet head-on and picked out three Japanese soldiers by himself."
Du Fei was also surprised, but he didn't think it was an exaggeration to fight one against three.
You must know that because of the lack of resources in the country, the Japanese army was also short on ammunition during the war.
Therefore, special emphasis is placed on bayonet fighting.
Many Japanese soldiers have been practicing bayonet fighting since they were in elementary school.
On the battlefield, three people form a team, with one person taking the lead and the main attack, and two people covering the flanks. They can often win with less. ??
Facing the national team, the casualties were 1 to 3 and 1 to 4, which were both ordinary.
And the Liu Er fool in Zhu Ma's mouth can fight one against three head-on, which is indeed quite powerful.
But judging from what Zhu Ting means, this person has become completely fat now.
Originally, when I practiced martial arts, I exercised a lot and ate a lot.
I guess I don’t practice much now, but my appetite is still the same. It’s strange that I don’t gain weight.
After finishing the meal, Du Fei rode his bicycle home.
It was almost eight o'clock when we arrived at the courtyard.
After moving the car, as soon as they entered the hospital, they saw Liu Kuangtian coming out with a gloomy look on his face.
As if someone owed him money, he acted as if he hadn't seen Du Fei and rushed out of the door.
Du Fei looked back and wondered who was angry with him.
Could it be the second uncle again?
But since he became the workshop director and the deputy captain of the picket team, the second uncle seemed to have changed his temper and stopped spanking the children for a while.
Du Fei thought for a while, didn't bother to pay attention, and pushed the car inside.
Entered the middle courtyard.
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Another large group of people were enjoying the cool air in the courtyard. After chatting for a while, they returned to the backyard.
But as soon as they came in, they saw Xu Daimao squatting in front of their house and smoking.
There are already a dozen cigarette butts thrown on the ground, it seems that time is not short.
Du Fei stopped his bicycle and asked, "Brother Mao, why don't you go sit in the middle courtyard?"
Xu Daimao raised his head and forced a smile, "Brother, I just came back~ There's something going on over there."
Seeing him like this, Du Fei guessed that something might be wrong, so he simply called out, "Stop smoking, come home for some tea?"
Xu Daimao lost his cigarette butt and was about to get up.
But at this moment, a man in his fifties suddenly walked in from outside. When he saw Xu Daimao, he immediately called "Uncle".
Xu Daimao was surprised and said, "Uncle Quan, why are you here?"
The man replied, "My eldest brother and sister-in-law asked me to come over and ask you to come over."
This person is obviously a slave of the Lou family, but this is no longer popular, so in order to deceive others, the title was changed.
Before Xu Daimao could speak, the door behind him opened. Lou Xiao E hurriedly asked, "Uncle Quan, what happened again?"
"Big..." Uncle Quan wanted to call the eldest lady, but he immediately changed his words and said, "Xiao'e, it's okay. Big brother asked you to wait at home. Dai Mao will be back soon."
Lou Xiao'e could only nod.
Xu Daimao said hello to Du Fei and left in a hurry with Uncle Quan.
Looking at this posture, it was not difficult for Du Fei to guess that the Lou family might be in some kind of situation.
But it shouldn't be a big problem for the time being, at least Uncle Quan is still calm and not in a hurry.
Xu Daimao originally wanted to say something to Du Fei, but he had no choice but to give up.
Du Fei goes home.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xiao Wu, lying with his legs crossed at the door. If there was another pool of blood at the corner of his mouth,
It was a complete tragedy scene.
On a hot day, lying on the floor tiles is indeed a good way to cool down.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xiao Wu lazily raised his head.
When he saw it was Du Fei, he closed his eyes without even trying to shake him off, and then dozed off.
Du Fei changed his shoes and stepped directly over Xiao Wu.
Turn on the radio habitually.
I checked several channels and found one that played the radio drama "Xiao Bing Zhang Ga".
Although I already knew the plot, it was good to just listen to the story.
Moreover, because the radio drama has no pictures, a lot of narration is added, which can be regarded as a secondary creation.
After riding all the way back from Princess Tomb, I was not only sweating again, but my mouth also felt dry.
Originally I wanted to ask Xu Daimao to come and have some tea.
Since he didn't come now, Du Fei didn't bother to boil water anymore, so he simply took out a bottle of soda to quench his thirst.
But to be honest, drinking soda really doesn’t quench your thirst like drinking tea.
Drinking soda is a temporary pleasure, even if it is ice-cold, you can take a big sip, drink half the bottle, and then it will be gone in two or three sips.
I felt comfortable at the time, but after a while I felt thirsty again.
But it feels good to be happy for a while.
Du Fei drank a bottle of soda, breathed out a sigh of relief, and went to the courtyard to fetch water to wash himself.
I took a shower at Zhu Ting's house before, but I was eating and riding a bike, and I was sweating again. I couldn't sleep without washing.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the door, he found Qin Jingrou looking embarrassed and walking around in the courtyard.
From what he meant, it seemed like he wanted to come to him but was hesitant.
Qin Jingrou didn't expect Du Fei to come out, so she was startled. She quickly lowered her head and called out "Brother Du Fei" like a mosquito.
Du Fei thought for a while and asked, "What's the matter? Something happened?"
He has no grudge against Qin Jingrou.
Although she clearly refused and the relationship between the two was no longer male and female, Qin Jingrou was still Qin Huairou's cousin.
Even if Du Fei is half-involved with his sister-in-law, if anything really happens, he has to ask.