MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 12 canteen bike

   Chapter 12 Canteen Bicycles

  The two walked and chatted, leaving the street office, about 200 meters, and entering the gate of another courtyard house.

   Section Chief Qian walked ahead and entered the downside room with familiarity.

  Du Fei followed and found that the room was like a hotel, the three downside rooms were all connected, and there were tables and chairs.

   Du Fei reacted instantly, this is probably an illegally run black shop!

   But on second thought, it seems unlikely.

   Moreover, he also saw Zhu Ting, sitting alone in the corner, eating with her head down.

   Du Fei's thoughts turned and he had already guessed that this was a canteen.

   Section Chief Qian came in to take a look and saw Zhu Ting, but he didn't talk to him. Instead, he walked straight to the back kitchen where he was cooking.

  's voice faded, and a neatly dressed middle-aged woman came out of the back kitchen, glared at Section Chief Qian first, and then looked at Du Fei.

   Section Chief Qian smiled 'hehe' and introduced them to each other.

   This woman is the wife of Section Chief Qian. With the help of Section Chief Qian, she built a small canteen here and provided lunch at the standard of two cents a day.

  Because the price is more affordable than restaurants, like Du Fei and Zhu Ting, who are unwilling or unable to bring meals, just come here for a bite at noon.

  Although private operation is not allowed in this era, there are also many small cafeterias that are similar to people pooling money together.

   As long as you don't hire workers, don't make huge profits, and have a little relationship, almost no one will bother.

   Section Chief Qian brought Du Fei here to introduce business to his family.

   Not to mention, Chief Qian's wife's cooking is really good! Although there is no oil and water, the taste is definitely much stronger than Du Fei's own fire at home.

  Du Fei took a sip and decided on the spot, and he will be here at noon in the future.

   is not only to save face for Section Chief Qian, but also to save himself the trouble.

  Senior Qian was very happy and told Du Fei a lot of work experience and points to pay attention to while eating.

   Especially the background of the people in the office, let Du Fei think about it in his own heart. If something happens, who can touch it, and who can never mess with it.

   After dinner, Section Chief Qian took Du Fei to a nearby car repair stall again.

   When passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, Du Fei went in to buy something on the pretext of buying two boxes of the big front door and stuffed them into Section Chief Qian.

   Although Director Wang greeted him, he still had to be filial to his immediate boss, and Section Chief Qian was very attentive to him.

  If you don't have the money to ask the section chief, you can rely on Du Fei to explore slowly by himself. Don't try to figure out the depths of these people in the office after a year and a half.

   Section Chief Qian was not polite, he smiled and accepted it.

  The two went out of the supply and marketing cooperative and continued to walk forward. From a distance, they saw a car repair stall on the edge of the intersection.

   Don't look at it as just a street stall, it is also a serious public-private partnership, hanging below the neighborhood committee.

   But at this moment, Du Fei suddenly found a familiar figure, the head of the pot and the green padded jacket, it was the eldest son of Widow Qin's family, 'Bangzhuer'!

  Bangzhuer's eyes wandered, looking left and right, sneakily, came to the car repair booth, murmured something, and then opened the schoolbag that was slung over.

  Master Wang at the car stall stretched his neck to look at it, and quickly shook his head.

   Bangzhu was not reconciled and said something.

   But Master Wang still insisted on shaking his head and waving to drive him away, so he could only leave.

  Du Fei couldn't help laughing inwardly when he saw this scene, I'm afraid this boy Bangbang didn't do a good job and stole something to sell the stolen goods.

   Du Fei suddenly stopped, causing Section Chief Qian to be slightly surprised. He followed his eyes to see Bang'er and asked, "Do you know that child?"

   "One courtyard." Du Fei answered lightly.

   "Oh~ This kid is very wild!" Section Chief Qian had something to say, as if reminding Du Fei.

   Du Fei was noncommittal and did not continue to follow up.

  The two came to the car repair booth. When Master Wang saw Section Chief Qian, he immediately smiled and took a few steps to greet him: "Hey! Leader Qian, what wind brought you here?"

   "Don't talk to me about these things." Section Chief Qian scolded and handed Master Wang a cigarette, but it was not the front door where Du Fei honored him, but the economical cigarettes of eight cents per pack.

  Master Wang was reluctant to smoke, so he put it under his nose and sniffed it, and put it on his ear.

   Section Chief Qian pointed at Du Fei: "My new little Du, you give the whole car."

  Master Wang hurriedly called Leader Du, but there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

   Section Chief Qian was a little unhappy, and said solemnly: "Why, is there any difficulty?"

  Master Wang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "There is a ready-made car, but it's a bit old, it's still two or six, I'm afraid I won't be able to ride it for this leader Du."

   Section Chief Qian also frowned upon hearing this, but he didn't make his own decisions, but looked at Du Fei and let him make up his own mind.

  Du Fei didn't care about the old and the new, but he was a little worried about whether he could ride it.

  When Du Fei expressed his concerns, Master Wang dared to pat his chest and promise that the car would be fine for another ten or eight years.

   Du Fei thought for a while and nodded to Section Chief Qian.

   Section Chief Qian helped to ask the price again, and asked Master Wang to push the car.

   Master Wang's face was even more smiling.

   At this point, the deal is basically done today.

He didn't expect that Du Fei would buy a 26 car. Generally speaking, a man as big as Du Fei would definitely buy a 28 big bar, and it's not ambiguous to sit on people and pull goods. The 26 car is one size smaller. Totally mean.

   Not long after, Master Wang launched a 60% new bicycle from the opposite alley.

  Du Fei felt okay after riding around.

  Although it is an old bike pieced together with parts from different brands, Master Wang’s craftsmanship is nothing to say.

  Forty-five yuan can buy such a bicycle, Du Fei is quite satisfied.

  Thanks to the rich section chief who brought him here, to let him do it himself, for this bike, Master Wang wanted him at least 70 yuan.

   Even so, it is more than 100 yuan cheaper than buying a new car, and you can save a bicycle ticket.

   It’s just that in this era, the management of bicycles is very strict. If you don’t have a good way, this kind of patchwork used car cannot be stamped at the police station.

   Ordinary people can only be greedy, but dare not take this risk.

  Du Fei has a relationship with Chen Zhongyuan, so of course you don’t have to worry about it, and according to Section Chief Qian’s advice, he can directly put his bicycle under the name of the street office, go back and open a letter of introduction to him, and then he can go to the police station to go through the formalities.

   However, buying a bicycle today is entirely a temporary idea, and forty-five dollars is not a small amount in this era.

  Du Fei works in the street office, and his monthly salary is only 16 yuan and 5 yuan, and no one usually carries 40 or 50 yuan with him.

  Du Fei knows that the money is not revealed. He came to report today. With Director Wang's endorsement and a new outfit, he has already shown enough strength, and there is no need to do amazing things in front of Section Chief Qian.

   That will not increase the impression score, but will only make Section Chief Qian feel that others are stupid and have too much money, which is too much.

   (end of this chapter)