59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

After walking for more than ten meters, the two of them were still very close.

After walking for more than ten meters, Sha Zhu suddenly said.

"Comrade Chen Feng, your idea is wrong!"

Sha Zhu said with a "sunny and silly" face: "There are still many good people in this world."

Chen Feng looked at him strangely. It's so far away, and you are still thinking about it?

He shook his head.

He didn't say anything that would destroy harmony and unity.

"I heard that you are here to catch wild ducks. How do you catch them?"

Sha Zhu opened He Yushui's schoolbag and revealed the small steel crossbow inside.

There was a special feather arrow next to the steel crossbow, and the tail of the feather arrow was tied with an extremely thin fishing line, which seemed to be used to recover the target.

This seemed to be a weapon specially designed for hunting wild ducks in the water.

"How is it?"

Chen Feng was surprised and asked, "Where did it come from?"

Sha Zhu said as he walked.

"My father left it. It is said that a blacksmith gave it to him to repay his kindness. He used it to shoot wild ducks and taught me archery."

He picked up the feather arrow and gestured at the line behind the feather arrow.

"See? This is a special line. It is said that foreigners use clouds in the sky to make it. It is light, long and beautiful."

Bullshit, isn't it nylon line?

The stockings worn on the streets in later generations are all made of this material.

Chen Feng thought to himself that he had never seen this thing in a department store.

Although nylon was invented as early as 1926 and used in large quantities during World War II, it has not appeared in China at present.

(In fact, in 1958, my country introduced nylon 6 polymerization spinning equipment from the then Democratic Germany, and built the first set of nylon 6 industrial production equipment in the Sijiucheng Synthetic Fiber Experimental Plant, marking the beginning of my country's nylon industry.

At the end of 1958, Mr. Yu Mingfang, an academician of engineering, led a team to complete the first synthetic fiber - a cotton nylon filament fishing net, which was presented as a National Day gift in 1959 and was an important military technology at the time.)

"You followed the old man to practice martial arts, it seems that it was arranged by the uncle, right?"

Chen Feng recalled the past, not sure.

"Yes, at that time he deliberately gave you meat buns to eat, in order to please the old man." Sha Zhu gloated: "The old man didn't like him very much, and he scolded him every time he saw him."

"Finally, the old man was moved by my sincerity and taught me a few tricks."

Chen Feng's mouth twitched, you are really a filial son.

The so-called unique skills!

Isn't it just a few common postures of Dong Haichuan's Baguazhang?

Dong Haichuan was a martial artist in the late Qing Dynasty. When he was a eunuch in the prince's mansion, he was evenly matched with the Tai Chi master Yang Luchan at that time. He was very famous in Sijiucheng and had many disciples. After his death, he was buried in Dongzhimen.

Many people of the older generation of Sijiucheng can do one or two Baguazhang.

The old man knows a little bit of all martial arts. He knows one or two killer moves in Tai Chi, Baguazhang, Bajiquan, and Guanzhongdao, and he has mastered them thoroughly.

"Can you shoot?"

Sha Zhu held a crossbow, not very confident.

"I think I can. I practiced in the yard when I was a child."

Chen Feng was waiting to see the joke.

The island in the lake is located in the center of Beihai. The Linguang Hall in the west is less than 200 meters away from the 305 Hospital, and the north is only 400 to 500 meters away from the opposite bank.

There are wild ducks catching small fish less than 100 meters away from the pier (cruise boat) in the north.

Sha Zhu pretended to aim.

Chen Feng almost laughed.

This thing is not a gun, why are you aiming straight?

It is obvious that after his father He Daqing ran away, Sha Zhu completely lost his archery skills and focused on learning cooking, a skill that will not kill him.

"Bang".

With a slight sound, the crossbow arrow shot straight out.

The crossbow sent by the blacksmith is not very powerful, and the range is less than 100 meters.

As expected, an accident happened.

"This works?"

He Yushui opened her mouth, and a wild egg could be put in.

The green duck was not shot, but the frightened mandarin duck was shot.

"What a sin!"

Chen Feng couldn't hold it anymore.

Sha Zhu was also a little embarrassed.

"It's not my fault, I didn't mean to shoot it."

Chen Feng believed this.

Chinese people highly respect mandarin ducks, believing that this bird is loyal and gives it an unbearable "love sustenance".

But in fact, mandarin ducks do not necessarily have a fixed mate relationship at ordinary times. Only when they are in a mate do they show the intimate posture of being inseparable.

Laying eggs, hatching, and raising chicks are all undertaken by female mandarin ducks.

The male mandarin duck is like a "playboy", free and easy, and touches flowers and plants everywhere all day long.

When the little mandarin ducks are born and live independently

The male and female mandarin ducks are alive, and they resume their original love.

According to observation, the task of raising young chicks is entirely undertaken by the female bird. Even if one of them dies, the other will not "keep chastity" but will find a new love.

However, people are in trouble and don't break up.

Chen Feng did not deliberately break He Yuzhu and He Yushui's yearning for beautiful love. After all, Sha Zhu is an invincible licking dog and regards love as everything.

"Brother, that mandarin duck won't die, right?"

He Yushui said a little sadly, but he quickly pulled the long nylon line back in his hand.

"What are you doing?" Sha Zhu asked in confusion.

"Collect its body!"

"Ah, where to bury it?"

"Why bury it? Small meat is still meat. Since it's dead, let's eat it." He Yushui sighed. "Let's use our stomachs to bury their love."

"Heroes think alike!"

Chen Feng gave a thumbs up.

He is indeed a sober person in the world, knowing the respective values ​​of spiritual bread and life.

This girl was able to survive in Qin Huairu's shadow and successfully escape from the No. 95 compound. She really has her own survival wisdom.

"Eat it?"

Sha Zhu opened his eyes wide and looked at his sister in disbelief.

He looked a little self-blaming and even a little guilty.

Chen Feng said unhappily: "This is just a bird. Do you really think it is a goddess of love?"

"But they are loyal." Sha Zhu said unconvinced.

"Loyal to your sister!" Chen Feng cursed angrily.

"Loyal to your sister!" He Yushui said angrily.

Chen Feng shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it was an accidental injury just now. We are good brothers and sisters, and we should not kill each other. Let's unite to face the outside world and knock down Sha Zhu.

"The ancients also said that there is Chang'e on the moon. Do you believe it?"

He patted Sha Zhu's shoulder.

He Yushui took the opportunity to take the crossbow.

"What are you going to do?" Sha Zhu asked.

"Be a good person to the end, and send Buddha to the west. You have killed someone else's wife, so I will reluctantly help this poor male bird to save it from a broken heart. How painful it is!" He Yushui aimed at a mallard, raised the crossbow slightly, and said: "Female bird, don't worry, I will let you live and die together, reincarnate together, and never let your husband cheat." Chen Feng secretly sighed that this girl is smart. From her eldest brother's first arrow, she found a trick. A soft "bang". The feather arrow fell into the water. Although there is a nylon line to minimize the impact on the feather arrow, it is indeed not easy to aim. The wild ducks who had been on guard against them for a long time, as the unlucky mandarin duck was taken away by He Yushui, had been panicking for a long time, and saw the feather arrow falling into the water, flying everywhere. "Let me try." Chen Feng was also a little itchy. Men, all love weapons. Especially the big killer of shooting. He aimed at a fat mallard.

He pulled the trigger.

"Fuck!"

Although he sneered at the loyalty of mandarin ducks, he still had some shadows of a literary youth in his heart.

Unfortunately, this pair of mandarin ducks was really unlucky.

Just as he was about to hit the target, the male bird's feathers flew up.

He shot two birds in a row with one arrow.

"This, damn it!"

"Amazing!" He Yushui said in admiration.

Facing He Yuzhu's weird eyes, Chen Feng decisively passed the buck.

"Your bow and arrow are poisonous!"