Signing in the Republic of China: starting from a foot patrol

Chapter 132 I, Lin Hongfei, Are Back Again

Yanjing Railway Station

At this time, heavy snow was flying, and a thick layer of snowflakes had accumulated on the ground.

"Squeak..."

In the afternoon, Lin Hongfei separated from Ma Yuechuan and his group. After watching the train leave, he carried his luggage and walked towards the outside of the station. A pair of cotton shoes stepped on the snow layer, making a dull squeezing sound.

"call!"

"It's pretty cold!"

Lin Hongfei let out a breath of white air, watching it gradually dissipate in the air, at this moment, a voice of surprise came.

"Big brother!"

"you're back!"

I saw Wu Qiusheng and Lu Xiwa wearing heavy cotton-padded clothes and a cotton hat, waving to Lin Hongfei with surprise on their faces.

Immediately afterwards, they walked over quickly and quickly took the luggage from Lin Hongfei's hands.

"Brother, ever since we knew you were coming back, we waited at the train station in shifts, fearing that we would not be able to pick you up." Wu Qiusheng said happily.

"Sister-in-law Qin and the others have already prepared the New Year's goods at home, waiting for you to come back!" Lu Xiwa also said cheerfully.

"Is everyone doing well?" Lin Hongfei asked.

"Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"The business of the car factory is booming. Didn't we open up the two yards? Now there are 120 foreign cars in the car factory, all of which are leased out."

"Yunbaozhai is fine too. Old Tong has put his heart into it and made several big deals."

"There is no business at Fujude's place. Its reputation has already spread. People in the capital want to eat duck. The first thing that comes to mind is Fujude."

Wu Qiusheng helped Lin Hongfei put his luggage into the car, and then the three of them got into the car. With the roar of the engine, the car drove all the way towards the depot.

It was freezing cold, heavy snow was blowing, there were few pedestrians on the street, and even the beggars were looking for a place to escape the cold.

Only some stalls selling hot food are still open in the heavy snow. After all, in this cold weather, eating a bowl of hot stewed soup and drinking a bowl of hot soybean juice will immediately dispel the cold in the body.

Therefore, the business of these stalls is very lively.

The car stopped in front of the depot, and with the whistle honking, Wu Erhan, who was wearing a satin jacket with his hands tucked into his sleeves, came out. When he saw Lin Hongfei get off the car, a bright smile appeared on his face .

"Oh, Hongfei, you are back!"

"Come inside and get warm!"

Wu Erhan hurried over and helped Lin Hongfei carry his luggage to the yard.

"His mother, third aunt, Xiaomeizi, come out quickly, Hongfei is back!"

As Wu Erhan yelled, people in the yard came out one after another, welcoming Lin Hongfei's arrival with surprised expressions.

"Hongfei, you've lost weight and darkened, you can't eat well there."

In the warm room, the third grandma looked at Lin Hongfei carefully, and then said with some distress.

"Hey, the food anywhere is not as good as the food at home." Lin Hongfei laughed.

"Brother Hongfei, drink some hot tea."

Xiaomeizi served a cup of hot tea, and after not seeing her for a few months, Lin Hongfei noticed that Xiaomeizi had become a little plumper, and her cheeks, which were a little thin before, were now a little rounded.

"Little Meizi is getting fatter!" Lin Hongfei said.

Xiaomeizi blushed: "I eat white flour and fine grains every day, how can I not get fat?"

Wu Erhan on the side also nodded again and again: "Indeed, my stomach is getting up!"

"It's good to be fatter!" Lin Hongfei said with a meaningful smile.

At this time, Wu Qiusheng came in and shouted: "Brother, I asked Sheng Hezhai to send you two pots, let's eat boiled mutton later."

"It's so beautiful to eat this on a snowy day!"

"Success, is there any sweet garlic?" Lin Hongfei asked.

"Of course there is!"

"Why do you eat boiled mutton? Isn't it just for the candied garlic!" Wu Qiusheng said with a serious face.

As the evening approached, Hu Naodan and Sun Tie also came back, and they were naturally overjoyed to see Lin Hongfei.

Ding Dehu, Wang Deming and the other four returned to their hometown in Cangshi a few days ago. After being out for so long, they had to go home to have a look.

But Ding Dehu also agreed to come back after the new year.

Everyone was crowded in the warm room, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful. Wu Erhan's two children also frantically tossed about on the fire pit.

Not long after, the guys from Shenghezhai brought the pot, and the people were divided into two tables. Under the heating of the charcoal, the soup in the pot boiled, and the people picked up the cut mutton slices and put them in the boiling soup. I got caught twice.

Seeing that the tender red meat slices have changed in color, put them into the sesame sauce mixed with chive flowers and fermented bean curd, roll them in, and send them to your mouth while they are hot, and the smell of meat immediately fills your mouth.

"Brother, is this pot okay?" Wu Qiusheng said with a flushed face after drinking two glasses of wine.

"Not bad, quite authentic!" Lin Hongfei said with satisfaction.

After a full meal, Qin's sister-in-law boiled a large pot of boiling water for Lin Hongfei to take a hot bath.

In the winter, instead of sleeping on the wooden bed, Lin Hongfei moved to the fire pit to spend the night. Feeling the continuous heat coming from under his body, Lin Hongfei showed a satisfied smile.

"It's still comfortable at home!"

At this moment, a beautiful figure walked into the bedroom, and soon, a smooth and delicate body slipped into the bed, Lin Hongfei hugged her, and then the blanket covered her!

Snowflakes were still flying outside the courtyard, a man who was flushed from drinking, wearing a dog fur hat, and a cotton coat was walking towards home while humming:

"It's half the night, it's three nights, I can't sleep, I can't sleep, touch my head and feet to relieve my heart..."

"Hey, reach out and touch it, my sister's hair is braided, my sister's hair is fresh with sweet-scented osmanthus..."

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The next morning, Lin Hongfei got up early to wash up. It wasn't that he didn't want to sleep in. The main reason was that Lu Mengshi and Tong Fengquan knew that he was back, so they came to greet him early in the morning.

And it was almost the end of the year, and the two of them had sorted out the accounts of Fujude and the antique shop, and were going to hand them over to Lin Hongfei for review.

After Lin Hongfei finished his breakfast, he made another bowl of hot tea and sat at the main seat in the main hall.

At this time, Lu Mengshi, Wang Zixi, and Tong Fengquan walked in, followed by two fellows carrying gifts, they all smiled, bowed their hands and said: "Master, I hope you are back! "

"Ok!"

Lin Hongfei nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Sit down."

The two guys put down the presents, then consciously left the main hall and waited outside the yard.

"Boss, this is Fujude's account book, please go through it!"

"This is from Yunbaozhai!"

Lu Mengshi and Tong Fengquan put the ledger on the table next to Lin Hongfei, and Lin Hongfei picked up the ledger to read and review it.

"Well, there is nothing wrong with the accounts, and you are still careful in handling things!" Lin Hongfei nodded appreciatively.

"It's because the owner's management is good, and we just follow the trend." Lu Mengshi said with a smile.

"That's right, without the boss taking us, this business can't go on at all!" Tong Fengquan also complimented from the side.

"Okay, don't talk about these empty words, I like real money!" Lin Hongfei said meaningfully.

Lu Mengshi heard the hidden meaning, and he immediately said: "Boss, since there is no problem with the account book, I will send you this year's income this afternoon."

Tong Fengquan also understood, and immediately stated that he would also present the proceeds from Yunbaozhai to Lin Hongfei this afternoon.

Lin Hongfei was very satisfied with the performance of these two people. After chatting with them for a while, he signaled them to leave.

The three got up quickly, said goodbye to Lin Hongfei respectfully, and returned to the shop stepping on the thick snow.

But about half an hour later, Wang Zixi came back again, still holding a bundle in his hand:

"Boss, this is a secret account that I remember privately, you can check it."