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Chapter 63 Pretty Widow Borrowing Money

 Mr. Wei is indeed very proud. When he heard that they wanted to see the chimney, the salesperson here moved up the ladder to take it down without saying a word.

But Du Fei stopped him, climbed up the ladder himself, and touched the material of the chimney.

If it is soft and soft, similar to tinplate, even if it is painted with a layer of black paint, there is no need to buy it here.

Du Fei reached up and touched it, and immediately felt that the chimney was very strong. Even if he pressed it with a little force, it did not deform at all.

Moreover, the surface of the chimney has some frosted texture, which feels quite good.

Du Fei came down from the ladder, smiled and nodded, "Old Lei, this chimney is pretty good. I don't think it's too much trouble. Just buy as much as you need here. I've prayed twenty-four times and I don't miss the last shiver."

??.

Lei Laoliu had already experienced Du Fei's wealth and wealth, but Mr. Wei next to him saw it and secretly clicked his tongue.

A chimney costs two yuan, which is only one meter and a half long. To install a fireplace, you need at least two, which is four yuan...

When Du Fei and Lei Laoliu returned to the courtyard with a cart, they asked people to move the big thing inside, which caused another discussion.

Fortunately, everyone can see that this thing is a second-hand item.

Du Fei also covered it up, saying that he bought it as scrap metal and spent more than ten yuan.

Although it is more expensive than ordinary cast iron briquette stoves, the price is not too outrageous.

The most important thing is that it is heavy enough, and the scrap metal is worth a lot of money!

Everyone saw the excitement and dispersed.

After several masters helped move the things, they all went back to work on their own. Du Fei and Lei Laoliu were left in the room, comparing drawings and figuring out how to install the fireplace.

Lei Laoliu said, "Leader Du, it stands to reason that all fireplaces have to burn wood, but it's hard to find good wood for fire in the capital, so you'll have to burn coal later."

Du Fei had not thought so much before. He only thought that the fireplace looked good and was much better than the briquette stove and the earthen stove.
Now listening to what Lei Lao Liuyi said, it seemed that there was something else special about it, and he couldn't help but ask, "Can't the fireplace burn coal?"

Lei Laoliu explained, "It's not that you can't burn coal. If you only burn wood, it's easy. You can just put the stove there and connect it to the chimney. But if you want to burn coal, you have to dig another air passage into the stove."

We also need to replace refractory bricks.”

Du Fei nodded and complimented him, "Old Lei, you are an expert in this area. Do it according to your ideas."

Although at the beginning, Section Chief Qian warned that Lei Laoliu was not a real person.

But since Du Fei came into contact with Lei Laoliu, he found that this man was not only shrewd, but also capable of doing things, and his money and property accounts were clear, and there was no trace of cheating or cheating at all.

This reminded Du Fei of what a star said before time travel, "Since I became successful, I have been surrounded by good people."

Lei Laoliu is a smart man, no matter what, you must be a good person in front of him.

After thinking about it, Du Fei smiled, pushed the cart and left the courtyard, planning to go to the bathhouse to take a bath, and then call a strong bath master.

Then I thought about it, I have to meet Jiang Donglai in the evening, and I don’t know what the results of his investigation will be?

Du Fei thought as he walked out of the courtyard door.

Before he even got on the saddle, he saw Qin Huairu standing handsomely under the wall. She bit her lip when she saw him coming out, looking pitiful.

Du Fei said "Eh" in his heart.

The pretty widow is really extraordinarily beautiful today, but I wonder what this vixen is up to?

"Hey, Sister Qin, you're having a hard time eating in the sun!" Du Fei said with a smile, pushing his bicycle over.

The pretty widow stood here, obviously waiting for him.

Qin Huairu glared angrily, his peach blossom eyes were watery, big and charming.

The originally good atmosphere was completely ruined by Du Fei's words, "It's blurry after eating in the sun."

Du Fei looked around and saw that there was no one around him, so he didn't need to be nervous. He smiled and said, "Sister Qin, I'm still a child. Don't even think about harming me."

The pretty widow immediately lost her guard and wanted to rush forward and tear the broken mouth open, as if she wanted an old cow to eat young grass.

However, since the last time he was in the cellar, Du Fei seemed to have opened the door to Qin Huairu's heart. He dreamed of him again last night, and he woke up in the night with his underwear all wet!

But when I thought that I was a widow and still so old, I felt chills in my heart. I scolded myself secretly, "Qin Huairu, you are such a slut. Why do you miss Xiao Du? You are old and yellow. If you take off your clothes and stick to her, everyone will

don't want……"

But the more she acted like this, the more she couldn't help but think wildly, and she tossed and turned from about three o'clock in the night until dawn.

Early in the morning, he made arrangements, saying that he was going to take Xiaodang and Huaihua to go shopping in the street, but in fact, he had an inexplicable intention and wanted Du Fei to see a different version of himself.

Who would have known that after waiting all morning, Du Fei did not arrive, but something else happened, causing Jia and Zhang to suddenly become thunderous.

What a coincidence, Du Fei didn't come back earlier or later, but he came back at this critical moment, and Du Fei saw her miserable appearance again.

Now she came to Du Fei for that matter.

Originally, Qin Huairu was a little reserved, and she was secretly trying to maintain her dignity in front of Du Fei.

But today at noon, Du Fei saw the joke again and asked her to break the jar and try to see who she was in Du Fei's heart.

Having made up her mind, Qin Huairu stood here and waited for a long time.

But seeing Du Fei coming out of the courtyard, he wanted to fight again
Back off.

Unexpectedly, Du Fei, who was not formal, actually said that she was vague about what she was doing, and he did not know whether it was intentional or not. He exposed her thoughts and made her angry. She simply gave up and said confidently, "You can lend me ten yuan!"

Du Fei was stunned, why did he borrow money for no reason?

This is a bit too sudden.

Although Qin Huairu's family is not well-off, they are not so poor that they can't open the pot, let alone ten yuan.

What does this pretty widow mean?

Du Fei suppressed his smile and asked seriously, "Sister Qin, something happened at home?"

Qin Huairu pursed his lips and glared at Du Fei stubbornly, "Don't ask, just tell me whether to borrow it or not? Just give me a happy word."

Du Fei was stunned for a moment, but he couldn't tell that she looked fierce and had a soft heart. He smiled and said, "Oh~ I've never seen someone be so arrogant when asking someone to borrow money."

The pretty widow said "hum" and pushed forward the pair of big napkins. "You will see me today and tell me whether you want to borrow them or not."

Du Fei didn't say anything. He reached into his pocket and took out a big ticket and handed it over.

When it comes to taking out ten yuan, others may have to worry about it, but Du Fei doesn't even have to think about it.

As for the fear of being sucked by Widow Qin's family, that is even more impossible.

Only Silly Zhu, a fool who has never seen a woman, would be taken advantage of by a widow's family. Du Fei is a veteran!

Now Qin Huairu was stunned. Unexpectedly, Du Fei took out the money without saying a word, and couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

Speaking of which, she had borrowed a lot of money from Sha Zhu in the past, three to five yuan at a time, and now it has accumulated to dozens of dollars. Although Sha Zhu also lent her money, he was so talkative, nagging, nagging, nagging,

Far less straightforward than Du Fei.

And, more importantly...Si Zhu is too tall and not as handsome as Du Fei.


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