59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

Chen Feng gave the second brother a good beating.

Without him at home, Chen Hao felt a little dizzy.

He even dared to rummage through his cabinet!

Even if the old man didn't beat him, Chen Feng was ready to beat him up!

"Brother, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Chen Hao was so scared that he lay on the stool, crying and begging for mercy, while quickly taking off his pants, fearing that his pants would be damaged when he was beaten.

Lai Fu, who came back with Chen Hao, lay at Chen Feng's feet and watched the show quietly.

Chen Li was hiding outside the door, eating delicious yellow croaker slices, but she couldn't suppress her curiosity. She carefully poked her head out from the crack in the door and glanced at the stick in Chen Feng's hand, but was so scared that she immediately shrank back.

"Tell me, what exactly did you do wrong?" Chen Feng asked angrily.

"I...I shouldn't have ridden Zhuzi's bicycle..." Chen Hao said in a crying voice.

"Wait, this bike is a pole?"

When Chen Feng heard this, he instantly increased the strength of the stick in his hand.

"Okay, you even dared to steal my bicycle when I wasn't home!"

"No, I didn't steal it. Zhuzi bought this second-hand car and said he would lend it to Teacher Ran. Teacher Ran asked me to return it to him, and then he asked me to send it to him again. Teacher Ran asked me to take it back again. It wasn't stolen!"

"What a mess, what's wrong with that?"

Chen Hao's eyes were wandering around, and he was muttering to himself, feeling that something was wrong.

He thought, if he answered, wouldn't he be severely beaten?

But the wooden stick was in the hands of his brother Chen Feng. If he didn’t answer, he would be beaten too?

He didn't dare not answer, so he could only cry at the top of his lungs: "Shouldn't I have ridden my bike into the yard?"

"Bang!" With a crisp sound, the wooden stick in Chen Feng's hand fell heavily on Chen Hao who was lying on the stool, and Chen Hao immediately let out a scream.

"What else did you do wrong?" Chen Feng continued to ask.

Chen Hao cried and replied: "I shouldn't fight..."

"Who did you fight with?" Chen Feng asked curiously, and at the same time swung a stick for a new reason.

"I had a fight with Jia Banggeng," Chen Hao said indignantly, "He just wanted to steal our fish and meat, so I beat him. If Lai Fu hadn't suddenly run out to stop him, he would have succeeded!"

Chen Feng frowned slightly.

So many things happened while he was away from home?

"What on earth is going on with Second Uncle?"

Chen Hao was completely stunned. He looked at his elder brother in disbelief, with a hint of grievance and confusion in his voice, "Brother, are you going to hit me just because my second uncle found the daughter of a capitalist?"

Depend on!

Chen Feng was so angry that he hit him with the stick again.

"Ah yo."

Chen Hao screamed and said, "The matter between Second Uncle and White Rabbit is really none of my business. White Rabbit came to our house to get the wild duck, and secretly got together with Second Uncle."

"I am wronged. My second uncle is looking for the daughter of a capitalist. How can he hit me?"

Chen Feng immediately used a little more strength.

"Clap clap clap!"

Three sticks in a row.

"You won't object?"

Chen Hao was dumbfounded. What was the use of me, a kid, objecting?

Besides, Second Aunt is very nice. She always gives us delicious food and fun things every time she comes.

"What else is wrong?"

Chen Hao thought about it for a long time but couldn't remember.

"Okay, I didn't even know I made a mistake."

Chen Feng swung it five more times.

Chen Hao felt that he was so unlucky and everything was his fault.

Finally, Chen Feng said calmly: "Who told you to look through my cabinet?"

Chen Hao said without hesitation: "Little sister, I am hungry."

Chen Li was so scared that she ran away and asked her grandmother for help.

"Okay, you dare to throw the blame on my little sister!"

Chen Feng was really angry now.

He swung it more than ten times, and Chen Hao's buttocks turned red and he screamed in pain.

In fact, Chen Feng also grasped the strength, and they were only minor injuries.

This technique was taught to him by the old man himself. It was said to be a unique skill of a eunuch who was in charge of court guards in the palace.

In the mildest case, three blows will kill you, and in the worst case, three hundred blows on your buttocks will not be a big deal, just rub some medicated wine on it.

The technical content here is quite high!

In the spacious courtyard, the old man sat leisurely on a bamboo chair, stroking his beard on his chin, and was in a particularly happy mood.

"Zhou Jing, look at this kid, he needs to be beaten. He won't become anything if he isn't beaten!"

The old man said in a loud voice.

Zhou Jing couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard this.

How could he dare to really hit the child hard? What if he hurt the child and had to take him to the doctor for treatment? Wouldn't that be a greater loss?

At this time, the little girl had already run into the kitchen, crying to her grandmother for help: "Grandma, the big pot is angry and said he would spank me!"

Grandma looked at the little girl's aggrieved look and comforted her distressedly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, you are still young, save it first, and let your big brother beat you when you grow up."

When the little girl heard this, she was so scared that she quickly covered her little butt with her hands, fearing that she would really be beaten.

"Grandma, can you not hit me?"

"I won't hit you if you listen to me!" the old lady threatened with a smile.

"I will be obedient." said the little girl with tears in her eyes.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, Zhou Qing came back from the steel mill and picked up a bag from the post office on the way.

"Dad, the express delivery from Hunan has arrived again."

There is currently no direct home delivery service for mail items.

The postman will send a notification slip to the home mailbox or doorman in advance, and the user needs to go to the nearest post office to pick up the package with the notification slip and the recipient's identity certificate.

Zhou Jing helped to open it and found a piece of tiger skin the size of a rabbit. His eyes widened immediately.

The Tiger King is famous everywhere. Since most of the fishermen suffer from rheumatism, every family needs one or two wolf skins, wild boar skins, etc. when they reach middle age or old age.

However, the tiger skin, which is said to have the best therapeutic effect, is not even theirs to buy.

Wolf skins and wild boar skins are very common in the grasslands and Yanshan Mountains, and fishermen in Tianjin can easily buy them, but the same cannot be said for tiger skins.

The wealthy and powerful also rushed to buy the products, driving up the prices very high.

"Uncle, this tiger skin is nice, but it's too small."

The old man said unhappily, "If this whole piece could fall into my hands, do you believe that it would be confiscated from you?"

"Uh, yes."

Zhou Jing touched the tiger skin and felt that he had learned a lot.

After I go back this time, I can brag about it for a few days to a group of peers in the village.

"Brother, the price is 3% higher than that in the department store. Catfish and knife fish are 2 yuan per pound, and prawns are 6 yuan per pound, which is 5 yuan in total. Director Niu rounded it up to 17 yuan and told me to send more of this fresh seafood next time, especially prawns. The price is negotiable."

“The fresher it is, the better the price.”

Every day, one or two train cars from Tianjin transport to the inner city of Chongqing, all of which are filled with seafood that the supply and marketing cooperatives and state-owned aquatic product companies purchased from fishermen at low prices the night before.

Most of them were sold to state-owned units in the old city at a price markup of up to 20%.

In order to keep food fresh, Wangfujing Department Store dug several large ice cellars for storage.

So the city of Beijing is not worried about sea fish, but seafood.

Because the sea fish are caught by fishermen from the sea and are not iced for a day and a night, they often have a smell when they are sent to the old city by train.

You should know that the protein content of seafood is extremely high. If it is not frozen, it is very easy to spoil and often produces protein degradation products after overnight.

Therefore, the seafood that Chen Feng and Zhou Jing brought from Tanggu is very important.

Fishing is done on the same day and delivered on the same day.

The same fish, when compared to the one sent by the state-owned fishery company, is completely different!

Zhou Jing opened his mouth and suppressed some discordant words.