Qin Feng was a little surprised and raised his eyes from the wine bottle to look at Du Fei.
Originally, he thought Du Fei came over just for a face-to-face meeting.
Or maybe Chen Zhongyuan had some explanation, just out of politeness.
I probably put my things down, drank some water, chatted for a few words, and then left.
Unexpectedly, Du Fei actually offered to have a drink with him.
Qin Feng laughed: "Okay~ But I don't have any good food here, just canned food and the like."
Du Fei said: "Is canned food a good dish? If you say this outside, look at those aunties and aunties spraying spit on you."
Qin Feng stood up and said, "Okay, I'll go to the kitchen and cut some meat. By the way, there are still two pieces of meat in the lard jar, and I'll cook some cabbage. It's a cold day, so let's have some hot food."
Du Fei followed: "I'll help you."
Qin Feng didn't stop him, and the two gentlemen entered the kitchen.
Du Fei opened the can while Qin Feng took out the meat jar and inserted two pieces of fried pork into it with chopsticks.
After this kind of meat is fried, it can be stored in a jar of meat oil for a long time.
Take it out on the cutting board and cut into large pieces.
Boil some water in the pot, add cabbage vermicelli, and stew in a large pot until it is steaming hot.
Served with luncheon meat, two kinds of canned fish, and a plate of peanuts, it's not too shabby to put it on the table.
The wine was brought by Du Fei just now.
After starting the game, Du Fei poured some for Qin Feng: "Uncle, let me toast you."
Qin Feng was also quite happy. Since he 'retired' early, no one has come to his place for a while.
Although I have seen the warmth and coldness of human relationships, I am definitely not happy when this kind of thing happens to me.
A cup of wine, drained in one gulp.
The cold wine entered the throat, followed by a rush of fiery heat.
Du Fei used chopsticks to eat vegetables.
Qin Feng was not in a hurry to start. He put down his cup and asked: "How is Lao Chen doing there? Isn't it difficult to do the job if you are not familiar with the place?"
Du Fei said: "Listen to my third uncle, it's probably okay. In his words, there's nothing wrong with following the squad leader closely."
Qin Feng nodded and smiled: "Old Chen is a smart man!"
Du Fei could hear some frustration in his tone. It wasn't that he was jealous of Chen Zhongyuan, but he was just a little emotional.
This setback gave Qin Feng a lot of insights.
Du Fei took a bite of the food and then asked: "Uncle, you used to be busy with work, but now that you are free, don't you want to find a woman?"
Qin Feng made a "cut" sound: "Are you kidding me to make fun of me? When I was in power, I didn't even find a girl. Now that's bullshit. Can a good woman follow me?"
Du Fei said: "What do you mean by what you mean by a good woman? If nothing else, just your yard, a single family, and food, and this standard of living, how many can you find in the entire capital? As long as you leak out
It's interesting, so many older girls are rushing to come."
Qin Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but the words sounded agreeable.
He laughed and scolded: "That mouth of yours is a disaster. Drink!"
After that, he drank another drink with Du Fei.
He asked: "Don't talk about me, this is the way it will be in this life. How are you? Last time you got married, I didn't go to join in the fun."
Du Fei said: "Let me tell you this~ I haven't entered the kitchen since I got married."
Qin Feng nodded and sighed: "Since ancient times, high branches have been difficult to climb. If you want to be a saint in front of others, you have to endure hardships behind the scenes. But you kid, you are good at eating soft food and hard work."
Qin Feng now has no official position and is light-hearted, and he doesn't speak so much in avoidance.
Du Fei chuckled and said, "Uncle, I will take it as your compliment."
Qin Feng said solemnly: "Just do it, I really praise you." He took a sip and said, "If I were half as capable as you, I would be where I am today!" Du Fei didn't know how to answer what he said.
Qin Feng didn't say anything further, raised his neck again, and drank a cup.
When Du Fei took the bottle and poured him another drink, Qin Feng calmly said: "Tell me, what's the matter with coming to my place today? I'm sure you didn't just come here to have a look. If you have anything to say, just say it without talking about anything else.
, just because you can come today, I will definitely help you if I can."
Du Fei put down the bottle, hehe
A smile: "Uncle Qin, when it comes to this, I really have something to worry about."
Qin Feng said "hmm" and said "you tell me".
Du Fei said: "Uncle, you are only in your forties now, so it is a pity that you have so much free time."
Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "So what can I do~"
In fact, according to the ideas of Qin Feng and Chu Hongjun last time, Qin Feng was transferred to a marginal department and hid in the snow.
Although the rights are gone, the level is still there.
It would be convenient to wait for two years of dormancy and then find an opportunity to transfer him back.
Unexpectedly, an accident occurred and he had to retire immediately.
This time, the nature has completely changed.
It was impossible for Qin Feng to go back.
Afterwards, Qin Feng couldn't help but look at Du Fei: "What, what do you have in mind?"
Du Fei said: "Uncle, I feel sorry for your ability. There is a place where I just don't know whether you are happy or not."
"Oh? Where?" Qin Feng put down his chopsticks, showing some interest.
Du Fei said: "Xiangjiang!"
Qin Feng frowned: "Go on."
Du Fei said: "You should know that I went to Xiangjiang in the first half of this year."
Immediately I talked about my trip to Xiangjiang and the current situation there.
Finally he said: "Uncle, this is the situation. Now YG is being stupid and plans to block our steel from entering."
Qin Feng is a sensible person.
After saying so much, he had already guessed what Du Fei meant: "You want me to go?"
Du Fei nodded: "Uncle, you have recovered from your illness now. If you want to go back to the market, it is almost impossible for me to say it bluntly. Do you want to linger until you are sixty or seventy, or do you want to start over and start a new business?"
Qin Feng frowned and was speechless.
After Du Fei finished speaking, he didn't try to persuade him any more.
People like Qin Feng are never easily persuaded. Whether he goes or not is his choice.
It was useless no matter how much Du Fei said.
After a while, Qin Feng took a sip from the wine glass in front of him and asked: "If I go, what kind of establishment will I be in? What will I do? Who is my superior? Who will I work for?"
Du Fei said: "It doesn't matter what the organization is, you just do it for yourself."
Qin Feng frowned.
Although he also came here before liberation, he has long been accustomed to eating public meals over the years.
Du Fei said this suddenly, which caught him off guard.
Qin Feng thought for a while and asked: "In other words, I have no guarantee or any support. Is this what you mean?"
Du Fei met his gaze and nodded magnanimously.
Qin Feng suddenly smiled: "Boy, with this condition, why do you think I can agree to it?"
Du Fei was not stopped by the question and only answered with one word "money".
Qin Feng frowned and said in a cold tone: "Do you think I am short of money?"
Du Fei said: "Of course you are not lacking, but your comrades..."
When he mentioned this, Qin Feng's expression suddenly changed.
Earlier, Du Fei had
I know that Qin Feng is a person with external energy and internal heat.
Although he is not a good person, he has a strong balance in his heart.
Otherwise, with his intelligence and sophistication, it would be impossible for anyone to get caught.
"What do you mean?" Qin Feng's face turned cold.
Du Fei's words just now have touched the taboo deep in his heart...??.
Du Fei smiled: "Uncle, I really don't mean anything else, just the literal meaning. If you go, you can make money."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Earn money? You give it to me?"
Of course Du Fei would not admit it, and said with a smile: "Of course I have no money to give you, but there are many wealthy capitalists in Xiangjiang, so don't let their money go to waste."
Qin Feng didn't speak anymore, but fell into deep thinking for a long time.
Du Fei was eating and drinking alone.
After about ten minutes, Qin Feng said: "This is not a trivial matter. Let me think about it and give you an answer in a few days."
Du Fei nodded.
This was expected. If Qin Feng drank some wine and agreed directly without saying anything, he would be suspicious of his current cautious attitude.
That's right.
It was almost seven o'clock when I left Qin Feng's house, which was not too late.
Du Fei drank some wine, but not too much.
Riding a bicycle, head east along Dingfu Street.
Unconsciously, we arrived at Prince Gong’s Mansion.
I was still thinking about Qin Feng.
In fact, it was not his whim to find Qin Feng this time.
As early as at the beginning, after Qin Feng's accident, Du Fei had thought that Qin Feng was very capable and relatively reliable, so he could be sent to Xiangjiang to collect some necessary intelligence.
As long as he has money, Qin Feng will definitely be able to recruit a team of people in a short time when he gets there.
Originally, Du Fei planned to let Zhou Changli do this job.
But Zhou Changli's charlatanism was too strong.
After thinking about it, I still feel uneasy.
Especially when he arrived in Xiangjiang, Zhou Changli completely integrated into the underworld. Until this time, when Wang Dacheng mentioned Qin Feng, Du Fei reacted suddenly.
However, Du Fei was not sure about persuading Qin Feng.
This time I came here with the idea of giving it a try. Whether it succeeds or not depends entirely on luck.
If Qin Feng is willing to go, let him go to Chen Fangshi first.
By the way, I took Yu Jiajia and her daughter with me.
Du Fei also put down a piece of money to cover the prison.
Although the little widow Yu Jiajia is quite beautiful, she is not inferior to her sister Yu Xinxin.
But Du Fei is newly married and occasionally has to take care of Qin Huairou and Wang Yufen.
I don’t have any extra thoughts about Jiajia.
Mainly because of the relationship between Chen Fangshi and Teacher Wang.
At the same time, Du Fei was also thinking about it.
If Qin Feng refuses, is there any alternative candidate? But at this moment, Liu Xinru suddenly appeared in his mind.
Du Fei was stunned, even he didn't expect that he would think of Liu Xinru at this time.
"Did I subconsciously feel that Liu Xinru is a good match?"
Du Fei couldn't help but shook his head secretly.
It must be said that Liu Xinru, a girl like this, does have the potential to be a beautiful woman, and her abilities and potential are also good.
It's a pity that she and Du Fei are not on the same boat at all.
I was thinking wildly while riding my bike, and soon I crossed Shichahai and arrived at Di'anmen Street, south of Nanluogu Lane.
Du Fei is very familiar with this place. Not far to the north is the Siheyuan.
In front is the Red Star Bathhouse
Du Fei looked forward and suddenly saw a familiar figure.
Can't help but There was a "huh" sound.
I saw the third uncle coming out of the alley, turning a corner and walking quickly forward.
Du Feixin said: "It's such a cold day, where can the third uncle go if he's not at home? Do you want to meet an old lover at night?"
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but smile.
I don't have much interest in exploring the third uncle's romantic affairs.
I simply pretended I didn't see him and continued riding home.
But at this moment, another person appeared behind the third uncle, peeping his head and looking ahead, obviously following him.
Du Fei took a closer look and saw that it was none other than Tie Kuang, the third son of the third uncle's family.
Du Fei thought, no need to ask, he must have been instructed by the third aunt to follow his father and see where he was going.
I just don’t know if the third aunt will call on me next.
If we really get to that point, it will be a lot of fun.
But Du Fei just thought about it and didn't have time to care about the third uncle's family.
Soon the bike passed by and turned south on Dongsi North Street.
Follow the main road and you'll arrive home in a short while.
As soon as she entered the room, Zhu Ting was knitting a sweater on the sofa.
Xiaowu lay at her feet, and from time to time she raised her toes and tickled Xiaowu's chin.
Xiaowu squinted his eyes, quite enjoying it.
Du Fei opened the door and came in, then stood up and ran to the door in a mean manner.
Du Fei stretched out his hand to rub his big, hairy head. He felt like he had gained weight again after going upstairs.
I don’t know if it’s because there are less people going out for activities.
Thinking of this, I pinched Xiaowu's armpit, lifted it up and weighed it.
Small
Wu made a "meow" sound in protest.
Unfortunately, the protest was ineffective.
Du Fei said: "Xiaoting, give it less snacks from now on. No matter how fat it is, it won't be able to catch mice."
Xiao Wu suddenly screamed "meow".
But under Du Fei, any resistance is in vain.
Zhu Ting put down her knitting needles and ignored Du Fei's bullying of Xiao Wu. She went over to help take off her coat and asked, "Why are you back so early~"
Du Fei said: "Actually, I'm not very familiar with him. There aren't many topics to talk about. It would be awkward to stay for a long time."
As he said this, he saw some things placed on the cabinet next to the door, and asked in surprise: "Is there someone coming to our house?"
Zhu Ting said: "Your classmate came just now. When I saw you were not at home, I stayed for a while, put down my things and left."
"Classmate?" Du Fei was surprised: "Who is it?"
Zhu Ting said: "The one from the foreign trade company is quite handsome and wears glasses. They came together when we got married."
When Du Fei heard it, he knew it was a poplar tree.
Zhu Ting must have forgotten her name.
"Did he come by himself?" Du Fei asked casually, going over to open the things on the cabinet.
Zhu Ting said: "The couple came together. His wife's surname is Lu. Du Fei said "Oh".
The gifts brought by poplar trees are not light.
There were imported milk powder and chocolate, as well as a scroll of calligraphy and painting. Du Fei unfolded the scroll and took a look, and couldn't help but let out a "huh" sound.
"What's wrong?" Zhu Ting came over and asked.
Du Fei stretched out his hand and pointed to a signature that looked like 'crying' and 'laughing': "It's actually a painting by Bada Shanren. If it's an authentic work, this is a big gift~"
Zhu Ting had gone to college and was considered a literary young woman. Of course she knew who Bada Shanren was.
Du Fei didn't have much research on calligraphy and painting. Although he recognized the work as Bada Shanren's, he couldn't tell it was not a fake.
After a brief glance, he rolled it up and asked, "They didn't say anything was wrong?"