mijobooks Chapter 189 Hidden Talent
Chapter 189 Hidden Talent
Chapter 189 Hidden Talent
Bang Gan'er has practiced wrestling since he was a child, and has a little foundation in Bajiquan. His strength is well-known around the courtyard.
But at this moment, he couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he is not as energetic as Du Fei's little boy?
Zhu Zi came up stubbornly, and didn't care about continuing to talk about the bicycle. He stared at the wooden box on the ground with his eyes wide open, and took wrestling steps.
"Hey! I still don't believe it." Zhu Zi became serious, with the momentum of a king holding a tripod, he rushed forward, with a fist of his arms, his face was flushed, and he was really moved!
It's just that, compared with Du Fei's easy carrying, the pillar can be regarded as having a lot of energy.
At this time, he also knew that his strength was far inferior to Du Fei, so he put the box down after taking two steps, panting, "Damn, what's in it? Why is it so heavy?"
"Some old information from the unit." Du Fei replied with a smile: "Then, your bicycle..."
Only then did Zhuzi remember, and said quickly, "By the way, can you help me with this?"
Du Fei pondered: "This matter...it's possible, but the formalities will definitely not be completed, and we can only rely on the street to do it."
The pillars were not picky, and said honestly: "Success, as long as you can ride it out."
Du Fei laughed and said, "I'll get off work tomorrow. I'll bring you the note. You can take the note to the police station to change the brand. Don't forget to bring two packs of cigarettes."
For Du Fei, this matter is just a matter of writing a note and stamping it.
Zhu Zi was overjoyed, he laughed and said, "Alright~ Then I thank you."
Du Fei smiled and said: "Look at what you said, I really want to thank me, someday I will order something delicious, and the two of us will drink more than anything else."
As he spoke, he picked up the wooden box and continued walking to the backyard with you, Yan Tiecheng.
At this time, Yan Tiecheng also looked confused.
He had just seen with his own eyes how hard Zhuzhu was lifting the wooden box.
As a man in the courtyard, who is about the same age as him, Yan Tiecheng has long experienced the strength of the God of War in the courtyard.
As for the box, it was difficult to lift the pillars, but in Du Fei's hands it was like carrying a fruit box.
How hard it must be!
Thinking about before, his younger brother Yan Tiefang was slapped by Du Fei.
At first he felt that the attack was too ruthless, only then did he realize that he was really merciful, otherwise Yan Jiefang would not say that he would die, and he would definitely not be able to keep his teeth.
Through the moon gate, to the backyard
Du Fei asked Yan Tiecheng to park his bicycle under the porch, while he opened the door and told him to sit in the room.
Yan Tiecheng quickly shook his head, smiled and said no, turned around and ran away.
Du Fei ignored him, and moved the box into the house. The moment the door was closed, he had a thought, and the big box had already been sent into the portable space.
Du Fei stretched his hands and feet, took off his clothes and changed his shoes, and lit the stove, only then did he have time to check the big box in the space.
It didn't matter what he saw, it immediately surprised him!
I saw this big box in the portable space, as if shrouded in a mass of blue light, and the blue light gushing out of it was actually more than the previous chess box!
Du Fei quickly turned around, and it must be the handwriting printed in these rare books of ancient books, and the brush and ink in calligraphy and painting, all of which were identified as complex artificial creations.
This gave him an idea.
If this is the case, is there something like calligraphy and painting hidden in the interlayer of the chess box?
Otherwise, what can be hidden in such a small space that emits a lot of blue light?
After the initial surprise, Du Fei quickly calmed down.
Now that it was put in, I was not in a hurry to take out the box to check what books were inside.
At this moment, there were two knocks on the door.
Then I heard Bangganer shout: "Uncle Du ~ Uncle Du~"
It should be about Li Shengli's incident last time, and he came here to claim credit.
But this time, thanks to the bastard Bang Gan'er, Du Fei didn't hesitate to praise him.
Go over and open the door.
The stick is still the iconic pot head, a black double-breasted small padded jacket, with two handbags hanging around the neck.
"Uncle Du!" Bang Gan'er saw Du Fei, and immediately yelled with a smile.
"Bang Ganer come in." Du Fei smiled and called him in: "Man, thanks to you, otherwise I would be passive this time."
Bang Gan'er was a little embarrassed, scratched the back of his head, and giggled.
It seems that it is such an honor to receive a compliment from Du Fei.
Du Fei said again: "You sit down first, I'll boil the water, and I'll brew some good jasmine for you today."
Bang Gan'er's eyes lit up, he usually can't even drink Gao Sui, let alone good jasmine tea.
This is more attractive to him than malted milk.
Stick obediently sit on the chair and wait.
After a while, Du Fei brought out the boiling water and made two cups of tea, one for himself and one for the stick.
Bang Gan'er took the hot teacup, fixed his eyes on Du Fei, followed his example, blowing on the tea leaves, and inhaling slowly.
Seeing that he was enjoying himself, Du Fei asked with some mischief, "How is your study going?"
Bang, who was originally very comfortable, suddenly collapsed.
Regardless of his study, he is still a good man. As long as he mentions his study, he will immediately reveal his true colors.
Du Fei didn't wait for him to answer, and smiled at his appearance: "It seems that there is no improvement."
Bang Gan'er said with a bitter face: "Uncle Du, I also worked hard, pay attention to the lectures in class, and do my homework when I get home. Why can't my grades go up?"
Du Fei took a sip of tea and said, "Do you think that if you listen carefully in class and do your homework at home, your grades should naturally improve?"
Bang Gan'er was stunned: "Isn't it?"
Du Fei said: "Those students who study better than you have been listening carefully in class since the first grade, and doing homework when they get home. Why do you think that you should surpass them if you work hard for a few days?"
Bang Gan'er blinked his eyes, which seemed to be the same reason, but it seemed that he hadn't worked hard enough.
Du Fei didn't say much, and instead asked him, what's the matter?
Only then did Bang Gan'er think of business, and hurriedly said, "Uncle Du, this morning, Old Li's family has moved out."
"Oh~" Du Fei responded indifferently. He made it clear to the Li family yesterday that they should move out as soon as possible.
It seems that Li Guoqiang is quite interesting.
Bang Gan'er said mysteriously: "Uncle Du, I also saw that they found Fang Yazi..."
Du Fei frowned.
The Li family is going to sell the house directly?
Originally, he thought that the Li family would have to stay for a while, at least settle down, and then deal with the house.
Unexpectedly, Li Guoqiang did it in one step.
This made Du Fei a little embarrassed.
This time the Li family was determined to sell the house, and they even searched for Fang Yazi, so the price would definitely not be too high.
If someone really bought it and the new residents moved in, he wouldn't be in vain!
Sticking it out without knowing it, he continued, "I heard them say, sell it for at least 180!"
Du Fei looked at Bang Gan'er in surprise, thinking in his heart.
Does this guy have a hidden talent for being a spy?How long are these ears, even this can be heard.
(End of this chapter)