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

Chen Hao put his schoolbag in the room and ran into the kitchen. He wanted to ask what to eat tonight. He noticed the oil and sesame on his sister's face and immediately shouted, "Little sister, what did you eat?"

The little girl looked at her mother and said weakly, "Meat."

"Give me a bite." Chen Hao said excitedly.

Chen Li shook her head vigorously.

She was afraid to take it out, so her mother took it away and sold it.

Chen Feng cut the rabbit meat and put a box of it in his lunch box.

"We have roasted rabbit for dinner tonight."

"Zhu Zi, I'll leave the rest of the dishes to you."

Chen Feng and Sha Zhu reached a deal. He and He Yushui went to Guan's house to take a look at the antiques. Sha Zhu took away a white pomfret, and in exchange, he was responsible for preparing the remaining dishes.

"Row!"

Sha Zhu waved his hands.

"You'd better go quickly and come back for dinner."

"Go, Rain!"

Chen Feng took He Yushui and a bowl of roasted rabbit meat, rode Zhou Qing's bicycle, and went directly to Zhengyang Gate.

The old lady asked, "It's almost time for dinner, why are you going out at this time?"

The old man said calmly: "I went to see Guan Yushan."

The old lady was stunned and asked, "Why go to see him?"

The old man said awkwardly, "Back then, the family divided the work. My brother learned land surveying, and I learned martial arts. I only learned a little bit about identifying antiques. Although Guan Shan is arrogant and looks down on us and hates us, he is the only one in the city who has real skills and is willing to teach Xiao Feng for free."

The old lady was a smart person and saw the key at a glance.

"So, it was you who instigated Little Rain and deliberately led him there?"

The old man coughed a few times and quickly explained: "No, I just asked Yu Shui to introduce the antiques in the Shan family. It depends on Xiao Feng's own preference whether to go or not."

The old lady frowned and finally sighed, "Forget it. If you don't want the inheritance in the mountains to be cut off, then just teach me."

The old man chuckled.

After all, it was a heritage of hundreds of years, and he really couldn't bear to break it. He would have no face to see the ancestors of the Chen family after his death.

"About Shan may not be willing to teach Xiao Feng."

Chen Feng didn't know that this was a trap set by the old man.

Of course, I wouldn’t care even if I knew.

He wanted to see antiques and learn antique identification techniques, but he absolutely did not want to break the law and would not go even on official archaeological excavations.

In those ghost places, top masters like Zhang Qishan, Zhang Haixing and Zhang Rishan might get lost if they are not careful.

A good tomb can be easily broken by landslides and earthquakes, and a living person may be buried there.

"Slow down!"

He Yushui only felt the cold wind blowing on her face, and was so scared that she could only hug Chen Feng's waist.

It only took them ten minutes to reach Zhengyang Gate, and then, under He Yushui's instructions, they entered the alley and found the old man playing chess under a public light on the roadside.

"Fuck, this isn't a cousin, it's clearly He Daqing!"

Chen Feng looked at the face which was almost identical to He Daqing's, except that the hair was a little greyer, making him look a little older.

I seriously suspected that either He Daqing's father had grown grass, or the Shan family had something wrong.

"Cousin."

As soon as He Yushui got off the car, he ran over, put the lunch box behind him, and said happily: "Uncle, guess what I brought you?"

Guan Yushan looked at He Yushui with a smile, then looked at Chen Feng and nodded.

This made Chen Feng feel confused.

"No, my cousin is here, I'm in for a treat tonight."

Regarding Shan, he gave up his position and took them into the yard.

"Master, Sister Yu Shui." A little boy saw He Yu Shui and immediately ran over.

He Yushui said with a smile: "Han Chunming, your nose is like a dog's, right? Every time I bring delicious food, you always come up to me."

Chen Feng was stunned for a second or two.

When he heard the name of the mountain, he just felt it sounded familiar.

But Han Chunming, when he added the word "mountain", his memory was linked.

Han Chunming, another protagonist of Siheyuan with distorted values, is known as the "two strange men" of Siheyuan together with Sha Zhu.

One is "Love in the Courtyard", living in the north of the city, and the other is "Under the Zhengyang Gate", living in the south of the city.

Shazhu has a black-hearted widow and a divorced woman, Chunming has a proud childhood sweetheart and a black-hearted cousin.

Shazhu has a Jia family and three uncles who suck his blood, and Chunming also has a cousin and several aunts who suck his blood.

Shazhu was willing, and Chunming was also willing.

Shazhu has a hard time with love, he has not gotten married for thirty years; Chunming also has a hard time with love, he has not gotten married for thirty years.

Shazhu inherited the deaf old lady's estate, and Chunming also inherited the old man Guan's estate.

Shazhu later opened a restaurant, and Chunming also opened a restaurant later.

"Fuck, is this a moral decline, or is this a demon? Is there still hope for this city?"

There is no one else in the family about the mountain.

But he was not a family without a son like Yi Zhonghai. Instead, his sons and daughters-in-law were unfilial and abandoned him and lived abroad.

All along, the neighbors have taken care of him, especially his apprentice Han Chunming, so in the future Good Boy will inherit all his inheritance.

This legacy is worth many small goals.

From this point of view, the beasts in Compound No. 95 are not even worthy of carrying old man Guan's shoes.

"You must be Chen Feng, the omnipotent little talent that Yu Shui mentioned." Guan Yushan smiled and poured them a glass of water, then asked, "Did your grandfather ask you to come?"

Chen Feng blinked and asked, "Uncle Guan, do you know my grandfather?"

Guan Yushan looked at Chen Feng's eyes and expression, and said with a smile: "It seems that your grandfather has really retired from the underworld."

The voice changed.

"Why did you come to my house?"

He Yushui wanted to speak for him, but Chen Feng explained directly: "Zhu Zi said that you have a lot of antiques at home, and I want to come and see them. He also said that you used to work in Liulichang, and I want to learn the skills of antique identification from you."

"Of course, if you don't want to teach, that's fine. I'm just giving it a try."

"It doesn't matter whether it succeeds or not."

"Why are you learning this?" asked Guan Shan.

Chen Feng shrugged and said, "See if I can collect a batch of antiques and keep them for myself, so that they won't be sold to foreigners by a group of people."

This is what he means.

It's better for him to take it than to smash or burn it in the future.

Guan Shan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

His biggest worry has always been that his family's antiques would be sold to foreigners by his unfilial descendants.

Therefore, he deliberately made a will and gave all his property to his apprentice Han Chunming.

However, no one knows this idea yet.

He Yushui opened the lunch box and said, "Uncle, look, this is made by Chen Feng especially for you."

Han Chunming, who was still eight or nine years old, exclaimed with bright eyes, "Master, meat!"

"roll!"

Lu Shan said unhappily: "It's not your place."

Han Chunming looked like someone who would shamelessly borrow money from others to buy a bicycle in the future. He said with a flattering face, "Master, you definitely can't finish all this meat. It can't be wasted. Just give me one or two pieces of meat."

"How about you eat the meat and I eat the bones?"

Guan Yushan ignored him and looked at Chen Feng, wondering whether to accept him as his disciple.

Having experienced ups and downs, he does not believe in human nature, otherwise he would not have staged a "fake death" in the future to test the unfilial son, Han Chunming and others.

"If I don't agree, will I have no meat to eat?"

Chen Feng said casually: "Of course not, I don't need this little bit of meat, just treat it as respecting Zhuzi's uncle."

No, why do you look so annoying?

After looking at the mountain for a long time, he found that Chen Feng really didn't care at all, and he didn't lie about becoming an apprentice or antiques.

Considering that he is only 13 years old, he should be different from the group of people in the Lower Nine Gates.

After looking at the roasted rabbit, I couldn't resist the urge to eat it.

no way.

Although he had countless antiques at home, he was reluctant to take any of them to the black market to exchange for food.

If He Yushui hadn't sent me fish and meat every day recently, life would have been miserable!

"You can come and learn tomorrow. How much you can learn depends on your aptitude, but forget about the master-apprentice relationship."

He decided to eat meat first, teach for a few days, and test his character.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Very good, I thought so too."

A mentor is like a father, and he doesn’t want to support an old man instead of Han Chunming.