MTL - Rebirth of the Flying Era-Chapter 31 BRIC

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   Chapter 31 Gold Bricks

   Du Fei had just returned to the courtyard when he saw several unemployed aunts and aunts gathered together, pointing in the direction of the backyard, apparently discussing about building a house.

   Seeing Du Fei coming back, with the three mothers in the lead, they immediately came over and said, "Little Du, hurry home and take a look! Those barbarians you called, are about to tear down your house!"

  Du Fei knew what he had in mind, and smiled perfunctorily.

   But when he came to the backyard to see, he was also startled by the scene at the scene.

  I saw furniture vacated from Du Fei's house in the backyard, and Du Fei's two houses were already in a mess at this time.

  The doors and windows on the front were all chiseled, the partition wall and the heated kang between the two rooms were torn down, and the newspaper-pasted ceiling was all torn apart, revealing the original beam-and-column structure of the house…

  The five people led by Lei Liuliu are still busy.

  The people of this era have always worked hard. Coupled with Du Fei's promise to work for 15 days and pay for 15 days, these people worked even harder.

  Du Fei nodded secretly, parked his bicycle, and shouted to several people: "Old Lei, tell everyone to rest, eat while it's hot."

   Lei Lao Liu was also covered in dust, with a sledgehammer in his hand, he stuck his head out of the room and gave a reply.

   After a while, five people came out one after another, patted the dust on their bodies, washed their hands and faces with a basin of water, and took the lunch box that Du Fei brought.

   Several people were hungry after working all morning. They opened the lunch box and saw that it was full.

   More than half of the lunch box is rice with sorghum rice mixed with millet, and the dish is stewed vermicelli with cabbage and carrots.

  Aunt Qian knew that these people worked for Du Fei's family, so she packed the food specially, fearing that they would not have enough to eat, so she let Du Fei sit on wax.

   Lei Laoliu and several workers were very satisfied with the food, and they were very particular about their work.

   Although it is said that according to the rules, they go to work and work, and as long as they go out for a day, they have to provide a lunch at the home of the worker.

   But a meal is a meal, so what you eat is not necessarily the case. Some people just dig Sosou, order rice noodles, rice cakes, porridge, pickles, and send them away.

   While eating, Du Fei called Lei Lao Liu aside and asked about the situation.

   Lei Lao Liu reported to Du Fei unhurriedly while eating.

   "Don't worry, Leader Du, the demolition work will definitely be completed today. I have already contacted people. In the afternoon, the timber and water pipes can come in, and tomorrow I will focus on the water and sewer projects."

  Installing tap water is relatively simple, but the sewer is a little troublesome.

  Du Fei asked to be able to use the toilet in the house. The sewer diameter of the original courtyard was definitely not enough.

   Therefore, the sewer of Du Fei's house must be connected to the main pipeline of the back street separately, otherwise it will be really troublesome if it is blocked in the future.

   Du Fei also understands that the money that should be spent on water and electricity pipelines must not be saved, otherwise, he will dig a hole for himself.

   After a few people finished eating, Du Fei took back the lunch box and didn't want to stare here, but planned to find Chu Cheng at noon.

   Earlier, Lei Laoliu said that some scarce supplies are hard to get. Of course, Du Fei himself has nothing to do with the way, but Chu Cheng definitely has it.

  Du Fei said hello, pushing the car and was about to leave

   As soon as he walked to the Moon Gate, Lei Lao Liu suddenly remembered something, stopped him and followed him.

   Du Fei is strange, what's the matter?

  Lei Lao Liu took a quick glance left and right, saw no one nearby, and said in a low voice, "Leader Du, I don't know if you are interested in something?

   "What?" Du Fei looked at him mysteriously, and didn't know what to do.

   "Golden bricks, do you want them? It's the kind used in the palace in the past." Lei Laoliu squeezed his eyebrows: "I have some in a relative's hands."

  Du Fei frowned and looked at the expectant Lei Lao Liu, unable to guess what trick this fellow was going to play.

   Speaking of gold bricks, of course, it cannot be made of real gold, but a large floor tile that is very hard and can make a metallic sound when struck. The origin is far away in Suzhou, and it is transported to the capital along the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

   However, this kind of gold bricks was no longer fired in the late Qing Dynasty, and even the imperial kiln factory that produced gold bricks in Suzhou closed down.

   Now that Lei Lao Liu suddenly said that he could get BRICs, Du Fei's first reaction was that this guy should fool himself.

   But on second thought, Lei Laoliu, with his family and his family, can run away from the temple, but the monk can't run away.

   Section Chief Qian also clearly told him that he had a background in the Public Security Bureau.

   Could it be that this Lei Lao Liu really wants to die for a little profit?

   After thinking about this, Du Fei felt that the probability of Lei Laoliu cheating him was not high, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that he can really get gold bricks?"

  Thinking of this, Du Fei suddenly had an idea.

  The white light and blue light in the portable space are drawn from the old antiquities.

   As the old saying goes, gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.

   Now the country is far from prosperous, and those antiques are naturally cabbage prices.

   But no matter what the price of cabbage is, you have to spend money to buy it. Although Du Fei is rich, he is afraid of being targeted and cannot buy it.

   And when Lei Laoliu mentioned BRICS just now, Du Fei had no idea.

  Before he crossed, the large tiles used in ordinary home decoration were more exquisite and luxurious than gold bricks.

   Besides, Du Fei's two rooms, even if they were covered with gold bricks, would not become a golden hall.

   So he didn't even think about it, so he refused.

   But when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back, and his mind reacted violently.

  These golden bricks are by no means new, they must have been passed down from the past, some years ago.

   If you put these gold bricks into your portable space, can you absorb the blue and white light?

  Du Fei asked calmly, "Which dynasty was it from? How many?"

   Lei Lao Liu was secretly delighted when he heard that he had a door.

If the deal is completed, he can also earn another commission, and quickly said: "It is less than 100 yuan if it is in good condition, and if it is a little flawed, it is 150 yuan in total, which was left from Jiaqing Daoguangnian. ."

  Du Fei's eyes narrowed. There are 150 or 60 years from the Jiadao period to the present. The gold bricks from that time are definitely serious cultural relics and antiques.

   Du Fei asked again, "What's the source of the other party and what's the price?"

  Lei Lao Liudao: "Actually this person is a relative of my mother-in-law. Because he is the third oldest, he is called the third one. His ancestors used to be a messenger in the Ministry of Internal Affairs."

   Du Fei could only guess when he heard it. In the final analysis, it was just a deceitful act to enrich his own pockets.

   But he didn't believe it just because Lei Lao Liu said it.

   It's just that the origins of these three and these BRICs are not important to Du Fei at all.

   What he really cares about is whether the years of these BRICs can provide the necessary space for him.

Barabara talked a lot, and finally Lei Lao Liu mentioned the price: "Leader Du, if you want to talk about the price, this BRIC is really not cheap. I also think of your interest in repairing the house and willing to spend money. …”

  Du Fei frowned when he heard that he was talking nonsense, and said unhappily, "Happy, how much is it?"

   (end of this chapter)