In the office building of the steel rolling mill, there is a toilet for leaders.
Once, Qin Huairu went to the building to do some business. She had been there once before and saw a white ceramic urinal that was exactly the same as the one in Du Fei's house!
"Du Fei's house actually has a toilet!" Qin Huairu was shocked.
When she saw the door next to the kitchen, she thought it was a small warehouse.
The pretty widow returned absent-mindedly.
Fortunately, she hadn't forgotten to fill the basin with cold water and put it in front of Du Fei.
This time, Du Fei didn't need to say anything. He took the initiative to pick up the freshly boiled water from the table and poured it into the basin, while saying, "Young Master, do you need a slave to wash your feet?"
Du Fei raised his head, looked at the pretty widow, and said seriously, "In the Qing Dynasty, men could call themselves slaves, and you could only call them slaves, or slaves."
The pretty widow didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said angrily, "You are the only one who is educated! You really think that you are a young master. This is New China, and I am a great working class."
Du Fei took off his socks, rolled up his trouser legs and said, "What's wrong with foot washing? All labor is equal. There is only a different division of labor. There is no hierarchy. Using labor in exchange for money is not shabby."
As he spoke, he put his feet into the basin, but because it was too hot, it "sizzled".
"Would you like some cold water?" the pretty widow asked with concern.
"No need~" Du Fei stepped on the edge of the basin to slow down, put his feet in, and took it out immediately.
Qin Huairu watched from the side, and suddenly felt the urge to press his knee. I wonder what would happen?
Du Fei didn't know that she was so evil, so he reached behind his back and took out ten dollars from the space, "Here you go, I'll buy some old hens tomorrow."
Qin Huairu suddenly raised his head, "You...how do you know?"
Du Fei snorted, "Who else could do such a stupid thing but a stick figure?"
The pretty widow was unhappy when Du Fei said that her son was stupid and had a flat mouth.
"Aren't you happy yet?" Du Fei sneered, "Do you think Xu Damao is happy today?" Why are you acting out of character?"
"It's you..." Qin Huairu's eyes widened, feeling like he suddenly realized something.
She was also surprised that at the hospital meeting tonight, Xu Damao seemed to be a different person than before.
Du Fei nodded at her and didn't try to claim credit. Instead, he lowered his face and said, "Again and again, not again and again. How many times is this a stick joke?"
Qin Huairu was silent, she didn't know what to say.
Du Fei said again, "Forget it, you can take care of your own children." He pushed the ten dollars forward and said, "Don't go to the market to buy chickens. It's best to go back to your parents' house and see if anyone knows the details."
Qin Huairu nodded, picked up the big unity on the table, and said hesitantly, "It doesn't cost so much to buy a chicken!"
Du Fei looked at her, his eyelids drooping, and said disdainfully, "What are you thinking about? Who said all this money was given to you?"
The pretty widow blushed.
Du Fei calmly immersed his feet in the hot water and said, "Go back to your parents' house and buy three old hens. Give one to Xu Da Mao and I will keep the other two to lay eggs. There are still some leftovers."
, in addition to your round trip expenses, buy some local goods to come back."
The pretty widow pursed her lips and put the big ball into her pocket. It turned out that she was just being sentimental.
Du Fei said, "Didn't you just say that you are a great working class? Look at the working class who just wants to get something for nothing."
The pretty widow defended in a low voice, "Who wants to get something for nothing? It's because you haven't made it clear!"
Du Fei didn't elaborate. She had been out for a long time, and after a while, the old godly woman Jia Zhang would probably come to kill her.
Du Fei was too lazy to look at the fat face of the old godmother, and simply said, "Okay, go home if you have nothing to do ~ save your energy to play stick."
Qin Huairu couldn't help but
She gave him a blank look, but did not leave directly. Instead, she went to the bathroom, took a towel and threw it to Du Fei, then changed her shoes and went out, closing the door behind her.
But after waiting for a while, Du Fei didn't hear the sound of the stick being beaten.
However, Qin Huairu was afraid of beating the child in the middle of the night, which made people think that the chickens in Xu Damao's house were stolen by Bangge, which allowed the guy to escape.
But you can escape being beaten in the first year of junior high school, but not in the fifteenth year of junior high school.
Unless you stop making mistakes in the future and never make mistakes again, you will have to make up for it next time.
Du Fei washed his feet, dried them with a towel, wiped the floor with a mop, then washed his face and brushed his teeth before going upstairs.
I took off my clothes, lay on the bed, and watched "Sherlock Holmes" for a while before feeling a little tired.
I thought in my mind that I must go to the library this Sunday to see if there is anything like "Swordsman of Shushan".
Although Du Fei was reading with the attitude of "not asking for a complete explanation", reasoning was still too taxing on brain cells, especially before going to bed. Reading too much would activate the brain and easily lead to insomnia.
If nothing else works, it would be good to pick up a set of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" and review it.
Speaking of which, Du Fei's understanding of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is that apart from the Three Kingdoms game mainly coming from the more than 80 episodes of the TV series, Luo Guanzhong's original work has never been watched from beginning to end...
As I thought about it, I pulled out the light cord in a daze.
When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.
Du Fei looked at his watch, it was just six o'clock.
He sat up and opened the cotton curtain that Qin Huairu brought over last night. It was just getting bright outside.
Du Fei stretched himself and started to put on clothes.
I changed into a set of clean autumn clothes and long trousers. I took off the dirty clothes and threw them directly into my carry-on space. I controlled the blue light belt with my mind and circled it around. There was no need to wash it, and it was as clean as new. Sometimes, Xiao Wu goes out to play and comes back dirty.
Du Fei also used this method, throwing it into the space, and when it came out, it was a clean and good cat.
I waited until almost seven o'clock to go out to work.
As soon as I opened my bicycle and was pushing it out, I saw Xu Damao coming out from the opposite door wearing a cotton hat and gloves.
Du Fei smiled and greeted, "Brother Mao, you have to go to work so early today!"
Xu Damao ran over and said, "I listen to you, I will run to and from get off work." There was a medicinal smell in his mouth as he spoke.
The two walked through the Moon Gate side by side.
Things are going crazy in the middle courtyard.
The second son of Lao Zhou's family and Lao Shen's third son, who lived in the west wing, started rubbing their faces because they were brushing their teeth and grabbing the water tap.
The two boys were rolling a ball on the floor, and soon their mothers would sneak back and give them a scolding.
It's not that they shouldn't fight, but that they have to wash their clothes again if they get dirty.
At this time, a tall and slender woman came out of Shazhu's house and pushed up the bicycle parked under the porch.
Du Fei glanced at it.
With an oval face, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, she would have been a standard Internet celebrity beauty in later generations, but now she is called a "thin edge" and has no good fortune.
"Sister Yuyu, did you come back to stay yesterday?" Du Fei said hello with a smile.
This woman is Shazhu's younger sister He Yuyu. She usually lives in the dormitory at work and rarely goes back to this side of the courtyard.
He Yuyu was very surprised when he saw Du Fei.
This was the first time they met after Du Fei traveled through time. In her original impression, Du Fei in the backyard was a tall and thin nerd who always lowered his head when walking.
Unexpectedly, I haven’t seen him for just a month, and he seems to be a different person!