59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The old man was very happy.

"Uncle, where did you come from?"

Chen Feng was eating and serving food on the stove, leaving one lunch box for Guan Shan and one for Po Lan Hou, and asked Chen Jianguo in a low voice.

Chen Jianguo uttered a word: "Zhang."

Chen Feng asked tentatively: "Young Marshal Zhang?"

Chen Jianguo shook his head.

"Marshal Zhang?"

Chen Jianguo still shook his head.

"Zhang Qishan?"

Chen Jianguo rolled his eyes directly.

"Which one is it?" Chen Feng said impatiently.

"Have you ever heard of firing a cannon to blast his mother?" Chen Jianguo said, trying to hold back his laughter.

"Zhang Zongchang?"

Chen Feng was a little disappointed. If the golden pistol wanted to be valuable, it had to have a very powerful owner.

The reason why Fengtian warlord Zhang Changzong became so famous on the Internet in later generations and stood out among many warlords in the Republic of China was that his status and power were not outstanding under Zhang Zuolin. The phrase "fire the cannon and blow his mother" accounted for at least 60 points.

Put the pistol in his waist pocket.

"Second uncle, how did you get it?"

Chen Jianguo sat down with his rice bowl and said, "A few days ago, we caught a group of people who were reselling grain in the black market. After the team was closed, we felt that there was something in the ditch, so we turned back and picked it up from the ditch."

Chen Feng wanted to throw the pistol out in an instant.

Because most ditches are also called manure ditches.

If nothing unexpected happens, some unlucky black market guy was worried about being charged, so he threw it into the manure ditch, trying to avoid the two charges of reselling gold and illegal weapons.

It was also thanks to Chen Jianguo who endured the stench to fish it out.

"Uncle, why don't you turn it in?"

Chen Jianguo sneered, "Even if you turn it in, others won't admit it. I might as well give it to you for fun instead of exchanging it for a certificate and a few dollars."

"Besides, anyone who can have this thing must have a lot of power behind him. Why take the risk of offending others?"

"You must keep it well and don't let it leak out."

"Don't worry." Chen Feng asked, "How many times did you wash it?"

"Three times, with detergent." Chen Jianguo replied.

"Then I'll wash it three more times later." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What are you two whispering about?" The old lady interrupted, "Eat."

Chen Li, Chen Hao, and Hu Bayi lowered their heads and ate.

Braised pomfret, spicy pickled conch meat, stir-fried cabbage with pork slices, green pepper and eggs, potato and pork shreds, chopped roasted bird meat, and the necessary seaweed soup.

"Mom, mandarin duck meat." The little girl almost stared at the roasted bird meat, and gave up other dishes for the time being.

Zhou Qing said unhappily: "Eat some fish first, then some eggs. Don't eat too much grilled meat, or you'll have diarrhea."

He picked up half a piece of pomfret, some eggs, and poured three spoonfuls of seaweed soup for her.

"Eat some rice."

Chen Li didn't dare to resist.

In fact, she also liked braised pomfret, green pepper and eggs, but she liked grilled meat more.

Chen Jianjun pitied the little girl and picked up a piece of bird leg for her.

"Thank you, Dad!"

The little girl was immediately grateful.

The grilled birds that Chen Feng caught in Zhoujiagou were the most popular.

Chen Hao was almost the same as Chen Li, mostly relying on bird meat, but Hu Bayi, following Chen Jianguo, mainly ate a large amount of conch meat.

The old man favored pomfret and Chinese cabbage.

The old lady liked seaweed soup.

The three adults ate everything.

After eating, Hu Bayi followed Chen Hao to wash dishes in the kitchen.

The little girl was fooled by Chen Hao and learned on the side.

"Grandma, I will give these ten pounds of conch meat to Lao Guan. If Aunt Huo comes, remember to remind her to give the remaining pile to Uncle Hu."

Chen Feng took out three pounds of the thirty pounds of conch meat he brought back and stir-fried it. The remaining was divided into three portions, two of which were ten pounds each, to be given to Guan Yushan and Hu Yunxuan.

Hu Yunxuan spent most of his time in the military camp and only went home on vacation, although the two places were not far apart.

Of course, Hu Yunxuan didn't lack this little meat to eat.

But the attitude must be there, after all, others give a large amount of food expenses every month.

This is also a network resource, and it is a high-level network resource, a good thing that others are willing to do without money.

"Okay, you go out on a bicycle so late, be careful."

Chen Feng tied the bag to the back seat of the bicycle, and wrapped the pre-packed spicy pickled conch meat lunch box in sheepskin to keep it warm.

"Got it."

Push the bicycle out, then ride it.

When he was almost at Tiananmen Square, he stopped the bicycle and picked up a leather wallet from the ground.

When he opened it, he found more than ten yuan, three kilograms of cotton tickets, more than ten wine tickets, and a few kilograms of unused meat tickets (enter 1

Meat supply was tight in February).

He looked around and saw no one.

He continued riding.

"Lao Guan, have you eaten?"

Guan Yushan said unhappily, "You are disrespectful. I am eating."

Chen Feng took a look and it was okay. There was the crucian carp he had sent before, and it might also be the cabbage sent by Han Chunming.

He took out the lunch box and put it on the table. He took out a plate from the kitchen cabinet and took out the conch meat from the lunch box.

"You eat slowly. I'm going to find Hou Polan."

Guan Yushan asked, "Why are you looking for him? Have you become his disciple?"

Chen Feng looked back and saw the old man lowered his head and continued to eat his food.

"Guess!"

Guan Yushan uttered a word, "Get lost!"

"Haha!"

Chen Feng rode away on his bicycle, passed by Han Chunming's compound, and shouted inside.

"Xiao Ming, the teacher wants you to wash his dishes."

"Here I come!"

Han Chunming ran out happily.

Senior brother is back, meat is available!

Paola Hou opened the door, smiled immediately, and said enthusiastically: "He's here, do you want to come in?"

"No, give it to you, and return the lunch box and bottle to me next time after washing them."

Chen Feng gave him the lunch box and "orange soda", turned around and rode his bicycle back.

"Hey!"

Paola Hou was speechless.

"Pretentious!"

"You are not a gentleman if you curse someone behind his back!" Chen Yulou said as he walked to the door.

"I am a rag picker, what a gentleman." Paola Hou said, holding the lunch box: "Blind man, I just don't understand you, do you have to tire him out running around all day?"

"Do you still want to eat meat?" Chen Yulou threatened.

"Bah, I'll definitely give back other people's meat after I've eaten it, but I'll definitely eat your meat!" Paola Hou said disdainfully: "It's just Erguotou, ask him next time, don't waste money on soda."

Two lonely old men entered the room together.

Chen Yulou was blind, which was not good, Paola Hou was responsible for everything.

"Come, drink something young people like."

Chen Yulou took a sip and was a little surprised: "Why is there no gas?"

"This thing is the gas of three drops of water, not the gas of air." Paola Hou said with an expression that I read more than you.

"Idiot!" Chen Yulou said calmly. "I've drunk soda before, imported from the United States, Coke!"

"That's called Coca-Cola!" Paola Hou corrected, "This is called soda!"

Chen Feng didn't know whether the water from the Sun Well could repair Chen Yulou's damaged eyes, but he wanted to try.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't work.

Anyway, he was ready to give the two old people some well water to drink when he had time.

"Big pot, tell stories."

As soon as they got home, Chen Hao and Hu Bayi took the initiative to wash the bicycles with warm water. Chen Li held his feet with a comic book and wiped her little face on his pants.

"Okay!"

He picked up the little sister, went into the study, and told her the story in the comic book.

When she fell asleep, Hu Bayi and Chen Hao came in with a basin of hot water.

"No, your mother has completely ignored you?" Chen Feng looked at Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi said depressedly: "She has been busy recently and has gone to work."

"Oh, what department does she work in?"

In Changsha Jiumen, the women of the Huo family are the masters of the family. They often find sons-in-law who are beautiful, cunning, and powerful, and their in-laws are even more complicated.

The husband of Huo Xiangu, the current head of the Huo family, is now a real high-level official.

But her daughter is called Huo Ling, which shows how capable Huo Xiangu is!