Chapter 89 He Yushui (20 More Chapters, Please Subscribe)
In the office building of the steel rolling mill, there is a toilet for leaders.
Once, Qin Huairu went to the building to do errands and had been there once before. The white ceramic urinal 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 barn.
The pretty widow came back 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, only the division of labor is different, there is no hierarchy, labor is exchanged for money, it is not shabby."
As he said that, he put his feet into the basin, but because it was too hot, it "hissed".
"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 besides Bang Gang?"
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 is it unusual? "
"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 did not ask for credit. Instead, his face sank and he 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 children by yourself." 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 hesitated, "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 back to Xu Da Mao. I will keep the other two to lay eggs for food. There are also the rest." , In addition to your round trip expenses, buy some mountain 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. In a while, the old godly woman Jia Zhang would probably come and kill her.
Du Fei was too lazy to look at the old pious woman's fat face, 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.
However, 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 grade of junior high school, but not in the fifteenth grade.
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 made a mental decision that I must go to the library this Sunday to see if there is anything like "Swordsman of Shushan".
Although Du Fei was watching with the attitude of 'not asking for a deeper understanding', 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.
No matter what, it would be good to get 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 except that the Three Kingdoms game mainly comes from the more than 80 episodes of the TV series, Luo Guanzhong's original work has never been watched from beginning to end...
After thinking 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 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 the portable space. I controlled the blue light belt with my mind and circled it. There was no need to wash it. 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.
Just as he opened his bicycle and was about to push it out, he saw Xu Damao from the opposite side, wearing a cotton hat and cotton gloves.
Du Fei smiled and greeted him, "Brother Mao, you're going to work so early today!"
Xu Damao ran over and said, "I'll listen to you and run to and from get off work." There was still a smell of medicine in his mouth when he spoke.
The two walked side by side through the moon gate.
The middle courtyard was in chaos.
The second boy of the old Zhou family who lived in the west wing and the mistress of the old Shen had a fight because of brushing their teeth and fighting over the faucet.
The two boys rolled on the ground, and soon their mothers took them back and scolded them.
It's not that they shouldn't fight, but that they have to wash their clothes if they get them dirty.
At this time, a tall and thin woman came out of Sha Zhu's house and pushed the bicycle parked under the porch.
Du Fei glanced at her.
With a melon-seed face, big eyes, and a high nose bridge, she would be a standard Internet celebrity beauty in the future, but now she is called "thin-edged" and has no fortune.
"Sister Yushui, did you come back to live here yesterday?" Du Fei greeted with a smile.
This woman was Shazhu's younger sister He Yushui, who usually lived in the dormitory at work and rarely came back to the courtyard.
He Yushui was very surprised to see Du Fei.
This was the first time they met after Du Fei traveled through time. In her impression, Du Fei in the backyard was a tall and thin nerd who always liked to walk with his head down.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing him for only a month, he seemed like a different person!