Siheyuan: Starved to death at the beginning, the whole courtyard went to shoot

Chapter 491 Back to the 4-Courtyard, Color TV Opens the Way

Old man Zhang pinched his chin and said, "What I mean is, if we just rely on ourselves to study this thing thoroughly, it will take at least a few years."

"Seeing that Feiyu can drive it by himself, he must be very knowledgeable about nuclear-powered submarines."

"If he takes action, we will probably have our own nuclear submarines in less than a year."

Old Man Meng and Old Man Zhao also became excited.

"Yes, yes! Let Feiyu take charge of this project, haha!"

"We have the right to let Feiyu take action once."

"Then how can we convince Zhou Long and Li Qiuxin? These two won't give up."

"I gave them face. Don't bother with those two idiots. Humph!"

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Li Feiyu waited outside for an hour, but Old Man Zhang and the others still didn't come out.

He raised his foot impatiently and stomped hard on the submarine several times.

Old man Zhang, old man Meng, and old man Zhao climbed out reluctantly.

"Fei Yu, what are you knocking about? You're going to break the submarine again." Old man Zhang said unhappily.

"Are you going to leave or not? The submarine is right here. You can't run away!"

"Let's go back to Kyoto. I miss Hongdou." Li Feiyu said impatiently.

"Hmph, you're not just thinking about Hongdou!" Old Man Zhang said unhappily.

"Also, who is this person tied up?"

The tied-up Dongfang Yingzi was about to cry. Finally someone remembered her.

Is this the only thing these people care about? Is she so worthless?

"This is the spy who kidnapped me, Dongfang Yingzi, a double agent of Dameiguo and Jiaobenji."

"I think it will be useful to you, so I brought it back."

Li Feiyu said it lightly, but Old Man Zhang and the others knew the danger better than anyone else.

This time they caught more than three hundred spies.

It was a great harvest.

Li Feiyu must have suffered a lot dealing with so many dangerous spies.

Old man Zhang waved his hand, and the guards behind him immediately untied Dongfang Yingzi and took her away.

Dongfang Yingzi looked at Li Feiyu with complicated eyes.

She never wanted to see this person again who had single-handedly ruined her plan!

Afterwards, Old Man Zhang rubbed his hands and walked up to Li Feiyu with a smile.

"Fei Yu, hey, you can drive this submarine back by yourself, you must have done some research!"

"Hey, can you draw a detailed blueprint?"

Facing the shamelessness of old man Zhang, Li Feiyu ignored him and said with a squint: "No, I can only step on the accelerator to move forward, or put the car in reverse gear!"

She doesn't want to be a free soldier, so it's good enough that she can drive it back for you.

I want to chew it up and feed it to you.

Seeing Li Feiyu’s direct refusal, Old Man Zhang’s face turned dark.

"What if we use your right to take action?"

"You promised us last time."

Li Feiyu said disdainfully: "Haha, isn't it considered that I took action this time?"

"Look, old man Zhang, not only did I lure out the spies from Jiaobenji, I also blew up a military base in the United States!"

"Also, a naval formation of Chicken Foot Basin!"

"Just count it yourself, how many times have I attacked you?"

"What else do you want?"

However, Old Man Zhang and the other two shook their heads, "Fei Yu, you just forced yourself to do this."

"We didn't ask you to do that. Of course, rewards are inevitable when you return."

"But you can't deprive us of that shot."

Li Feiyu glared, "Humph, damn it, if you don't want this nuclear submarine, I'd better blow it up!"

Old Man Zhang, Old Man Meng, and Old Man Zhao's faces changed drastically. They opened their arms together to stop Li Feiyu who was about to take action.

"Let's go back to Kyoto, let's go back to Kyoto first, and we'll make a long-term plan." Old man Zhang smiled apologetically and pulled Li Feiyu away from the submarine.

"Oh, by the way, I want thirty of the one hundred color TVs in there. I paid for all of them."

"The rest are for you. Don't bother me during this period of time."

"I need to rest for three to five years."

Old man Zhang agreed on the surface, but he didn't agree in his heart.

If you want Feiyu to take action, you have to think of a way and use some tricks.

I'm not afraid that he won't surrender by then!

One night.

After wandering outside for a month, Li Feiyu finally returned to Kyoto.

Old man Zhang arranged for a military truck, loaded thirty color TVs onto the truck, and took them back to the courtyard.

As for where these color TVs came from, Old Man Zhang and the others didn't ask.

If Li Feiyu didn't mention these unimportant things, they wouldn't meddle in other people's business as they were all minor issues.

Return to the courtyard.

Thirty large color TV sets were moved in, and the entire courtyard was in an uproar.

They were shocked that Li Feiyu was captured by spies but was able to come back alive.

What was even more shocking was that Li Feiyu was holding a disassembled TV in his hand.

21-inch color TV!

In 58, black-and-white televisions had been developed, but color televisions were still not available in the entire city.

There are 100 color TVs, each one is unique.

Li Feiyu only asked for thirty, and the rest were divided among the people above him, out of gratitude for his kindness.

The third uncle Yan Bugui, who was standing at the gate, stared in amazement as Li Feiyu directed people to move the TV inside.

These are all televisions. Yan Bugui does have some knowledge.

In the department store, a 12-inch black bar TV is sold for 370 yuan!

But this...this one is 21 inches, how much does it cost?

It was such a spectacular scene that the three aunts, Yan Jiecheng, Yan Jiefang, Yu Li, some children, etc., all ran over to watch.

Li Feiyu didn't care. The envy, jealousy and hatred of the residents of the courtyard had no effect on him at all.

Yan Bugui couldn't help it, so he rubbed against Li Feiyu, and his sister-in-law said in a pleasing way: "Feiyu is back!"

"This is the TV you purchased?"

Li Feiyu looked at Yan Bugui with a smile.

"Uncle San, do you still want to ask me how much I sell it for? Can I give you one at a lower price?"

"Or maybe you caught me reselling TVs and wanted to report me?"

"Or do you want to threaten me with this and make me give you one?"

Yan Bugui blushed, feeling somewhat guilty, but he quickly argued, "Fei Yu, look at you, you always think the worst of people!"

"Is your uncle that kind of person?"

"There are many frictions between our two families, but that was all instigated by Yi Zhonghai!"

"Old Yi went to shoot, and we never bothered you after that!"

Li Feiyu chuckled, "Haha, Third Uncle, you must have remembered it wrongly. Who was it that teamed up with Xu Damao to find someone to break my legs?"

Yan Bugui's face flushed again, and he said awkwardly: "Hey, Feiyu, you mentioned these trivial things!"

"It's all in the past. Let's not talk about it! Let's not talk about it!"

Seeing that Li Feiyu ignored him, he shamelessly said, "Feiyu, give me this TV. I'll buy it!"

"In the department store, it's 370 yuan. I'll give you 400 yuan. Isn't that very generous of you?"

Li Feiyu smiled disdainfully. "Third uncle, are you sick?"

"This is a color TV! Do you understand color TV?"

Yan Bugui was so shocked that his eyes widened and his mouth opened.

"Gah! What? Color TV!!!"