Rebirth of the Flying Era

Chapter 90 Jiang Donglai’s invitation (Twenty updates, please subscribe)

"Du Fei?" He Yuyu was a little unsure, but when he saw Xu Daimao walking out together, his face immediately turned ugly.

Obviously he knew about the fight between his brother and Xu Daimao last night.

I don’t know what Zhuzi told her, but she seems to have a big opinion against Xu Daimao like this.

He Yuyu snorted, nodded to Du Fei, turned around and left.

Xu Daimao curled his lips: "Brother and sister, they are a pair of ignorant people. They have a father since they were young..."

He casually wanted to say, "I have father, not mother," but then something suddenly occurred to me. As soon as I started to raise my head, I swallowed it back to save myself some moral integrity.

Du Fei smiled and continued walking out.

The front yard is no less lively than the middle yard.

The two old ladies started scolding each other for some reason.

One of the parties participating in the war is the girl from the Jiang family who was talkative during the hospital meeting last night, and the other party is an aunt with a mean look on her face.

The two of them were at each other's throats, almost like a trumpet.

In this cheerful atmosphere, Du Fei picked up his bicycle and walked out of the courtyard gate.

I went to a breakfast shop and ate some steamed buns, then rode my bike to the street to get some steamed buns.

Du Fei arrived early today. He entered the house, took off his coat, and swept the floor with a rag.

At this moment, Sun Lan came in from outside and saw Du Fei hurriedly walking over and said, "Xiao Du, why are you here so early?"

Du Fei said with a shy face: "Look what you said, we won't be early any day."

Sun Lan took a step back and asked if she could still talk properly!

Du Fei laughed, seeing that she had something to say, and asked, "Aunt Sun, what do you have to say?"

Sun Lan lowered her voice and said: "Our old man Jiang asked you to go to Bai Lao Si Sheep Soup at Jiekou at noon. His braised mutton is here specially. Please go and try it. I want to tell you something by the way."

Du Fei asked: "Uncle Jiang didn't say anything?"

As soon as Sun Lan opened her mouth, someone came in from outside. She didn't want to go into detail, so she just said: "Just last time, what happened next door to your house."

Du Fei understood immediately and didn't ask any more questions.

But in his heart, he thought, what could go wrong with the Li family that would warrant Jiang Donglai specifically asking Sun Lan to call him?

‘Bai Laosi Mutton Soup’ is an ordinary small restaurant. I heard that the mutton is good, but Du Fei has never been there.

Today's meal must not have been specially invited by Jiang Donglai, otherwise he wouldn't be able to come to such a small restaurant. It should be mainly to talk about things and have lunch on the way.

But to say how urgent this matter is, it probably isn't.

Otherwise, even if it is inconvenient for Sun Lan to take the message, he can go there by himself without delay.

After thinking about this, Du Fei became more curious, what kind of medicine was Jiang Donglai selling in the gourd?

Zhu Ting didn't know what happened today, so she ran away as soon as she clicked a button in the morning. She didn't see anyone all morning.

Du Fei calmed down and waited until noon to say hello to Section Chief Qian, then strolled out of the street office.

The food he had in the canteen was put into a lunch box and eaten at home in the evening, so it was not wasted.

Bai Lao Si Sheep Soup is not far from here.

After exiting the alley, go up Di'anmen Street and walk eastward.

A little shabby face is still a cover for curtains.

As Du Fei walked, he saw Jiang Donglai from a distance wearing a military coat and standing in front of the store smoking.

When he saw Du Fei, he immediately threw away the cigarette butts in his hand and went to greet him.

The two of them said hello without being too polite, and pushed the door open and entered the store.

Jiang Donglai said to a middle-aged man with a goatee and a halal hat: "Serve!"

"Okay, brother-in-law~" The man let them in with a flattering smile.

Du Fei glanced at the man.

The word 'brother-in-law' should come from Sun Lan.

But it seems that they are not relatives, otherwise the attitude should not be so respectful.

After entering the back room with Jiang Donglai, Du Fei discovered that this was not a private room, but a home.

There was a briquette stove in the middle of the room. There was a small pot sitting on the stove. The bright red broth was bubbling, which made people appetite just looking at it.

Then, the middle-aged man quickly wiped the table with a rag, put down two pairs of bowls and chopsticks and a pot holder, reached out and took down the small aluminum pot and placed it on the pot holder.

Jiang Donglai picked up his chopsticks and said, "I have to go to work in the afternoon, so we won't drink anymore. The mutton at Nan's house is amazing. I guarantee you'll want to eat it after you finish it."

As he said that, he first picked out a piece of meat from the pot and put it into Du Fei's bowl.

Du Fei was not polite, nor was he in a hurry to talk. He took the meat into his mouth with his chopsticks and chewed it twice. It was really good!

After a while, two bowls of mutton soup and a plate of half-baked sesame cakes were served.

The braised mutton is a bit salty when eaten empty, and it is just right when sandwiched with sesame seed cakes.

This meal was quite affordable, just one dish, two bowls of soup, and a few sesame seed cakes.

Later, Jiang Donglai felt that it was not enough, so he went out and grabbed a green onion. He didn't cut the green onion into shreds, so he just chewed it dry, one bite of mutton sandwich and one bite of green onion.

Du Fei thought the green onions were too spicy and tasted too much, so he ate a few cloves of sugared garlic.

After half the pot of mutton was eaten, Du Fei was six to seven times full. He picked up a large bowl and drank the mutton soup smoothly, and then asked: "Uncle Jiang, I heard from Aunt Sun, about the matter with the Li family..."

Jiang Donglai chewed a few times, swallowed the green onions in his mouth and said, "I almost missed it earlier. I'm afraid there's something fishy about this!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the direction of the door, stood up, went over to fasten the door bolt, and then came back and continued: "Last time, you asked me to hand over the investigation directly to the Li family. I thought the matter was over. Those two families love each other. Whatever happens, it has nothing to do with us men."

Du Fei asked: "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Donglai nodded: "Li Guoqiang came to see me again last night when I was commuting to get off work."

Du Fei asked suspiciously: "How did he find you?"

Jiang Donglai shook his head: "I don't know yet. I should have found some connection. This is not difficult to find."

Du Fei nodded and continued to listen.

Jiang Donglai said: "Xiao Du, what do you think Li Guoqiang wants to do with me?"

Du Fei was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Donglai didn't give in. He paused and asked and answered directly: "He wanted me to find a way to catch Zhang Yun's sweetheart."

Du Fei frowned.

Jiang Donglai is the deputy section chief of the security department of the steel rolling mill. He has the right to arrest people when it comes to the employees and property of the steel rolling mill.

Zhang Yun's beau happened to be a temporary worker in a collective enterprise affiliated to the steel rolling mill.

But Du Fei didn't understand why Li Guoqiang and the others went astray when targeting the old Zhang family?

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Donglai said again: "This is not important yet. Guess how much the Li family is willing to pay to do this?"

Du Fei was listening and took another mouthful of mutton, but he paused, raised his eyelids and said, "Did you give me too much?"

Jiang Donglai stretched out two fingers: "Two hundred! As long as Zhang Yun's sweetheart is captured, they are willing to pay two hundred yuan!"

Du Fei was also surprised when he heard this.

Two hundred yuan is not a small amount. The Li family asked him to sell their house before, and it was only this price.

He was obviously in a tight situation not long ago, so why did he suddenly become wealthy?

Moreover, if you are willing to spend 200 yuan on this kind of thing, you are either really not short of money, or there must be greater benefits.

No wonder Jiang Donglai wanted to call him here and talk about it in person.

Du Fei frowned and began to think, tapping his fingers rhythmically on the table.

Jiang Donglai didn't speak anymore.

After a while, Du Fei asked: "Uncle Jiang, what do you think about this matter?"

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