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

When Chen Feng came back, he found that there were guests at home.

Uncle Zhou Jing was sitting in front of the coal stove, holding a cup and warming himself by the fire.

He had just arrived and the snow above his head had not melted yet.

"Uncle, why are you here?"

Chen Feng gave the fish basket to the old man. The old man was stunned for a moment, then took the fish basket and looked at it carefully.

Zhou Jing smiled and pointed at the large leather jacket Chen Hao was wearing and said, "Look what this is?"

Fish skin jacket?

It’s really ugly!

Chen Feng didn't expect that they came all the way from Tianjin just to give him a fish skin jacket.

Chen Hao didn’t think the fish skin clothes were ugly. He just felt that he was extremely majestic now. He was actually wearing clothes made of fish skin. He was definitely the manliest man in Nanluoguxiang!

Besides, this leather jacket is very warm to wear and he likes it very much.

"Uncle, how many were successful?" Chen Feng asked.

Zhou Jing said happily: "There are more than 30 pieces, and about one out of ten can be successfully sewn. The clan leader said that if we summarize and study it again, maybe the number of successful sewing will be even higher."

"The success rate is so low." Chen Feng sighed.

In order to make a piece of fish skin clothing, at least ten Bohai razorfish are needed. This is because there are enough Bohai razorfish and they cannot be sold, so the fishermen keep them for themselves to eat.

It takes so much fish and so much manpower to get one or two fish skin clothes.

The input and output are indeed not quite equal.

Zhou Jing retorted: "That's not the case. With the fish skin coat, we will be better off this year. At least every family can go out and go fishing at the beach."

"In the past, we didn't even have coats, so going to the beach to fish was a death wish."

"Are you here just for this?" Chen Feng asked.

Chen Hao answered quickly: "Brother, my uncle sent a lot of fish, as well as a lot of shrimps, shells, and conches."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, could it be a gift from Zhoujiagou?"

Zhou Jing nodded.

"Your idea of ​​having us make fish skin clothes is very good. We eat knife fish every day, and there are plenty of fish skins, but no one has ever thought of making fish skin into clothes."

"The chieftain thinks the village will have no problem surviving the winter this year, so he asked each family to bring out some gifts as a token of their appreciation."

"It's not much, less than 100 kilograms in total, just a token of my appreciation."

The old man put down the fish basket, looking very satisfied, and said: "It's enough that you have the intention. Xiaofeng just read it in a book."

"Have you reported this matter to the commune?"

Zhou Jing shook his head and said, "No, the clan leader said he wanted to ask your opinion on this matter. If you agree to add Xiaofeng's name, we will report it."

"But the tribe leader said not to have too much hope. These days, even if people down there say pigs are flying in the sky, people up there will believe it."

"It would be better to take this opportunity to exchange with the public and give them the reputation directly in exchange for some tangible good things."

The old patriarch of Zhoujiagou is smart!

The old man admired in his heart.

If the matter of making fish skin clothes was reported, even if the old man stepped in personally to prevent someone from replacing him, Chen Feng would at most get a certificate and a few dollars, and compete for the title of outstanding Communist Youth League member representative in the city for 60 years.

not worth it!

"Xiao Feng, what do you think?"

Out of concern for his eldest grandson, the old man still asked one more question to prevent the child from getting upset.

Chen Feng doesn’t care about the official rewards, so I won’t complain about that!

Anyway, the invention rights are not his.

"I think it's better to talk to the commune and ask the clan leader to ask the commune if he can exchange this merit for a few hundred conches, on the pretext that the family is short of food."

Zhou Jing's eyes lit up.

That’s right, my nephew is the one who can get dragon balls out of conch shells!

The rewards dropped from above would be more reliable than exchanging them for a few hundred conch shells.

"Okay, I'll tell the clan leader when I get home tomorrow."

Chen Feng went to the kitchen to look at the seafood Zhou Jing sent, and found that because of the cold weather, the fish were well preserved.

Chen Hao and Chen Li followed him happily, but were driven out by him again.

"Guard the door and don't let anyone in."

"Yeah!" The two little door gods nodded together.

Chen Feng used an iron hammer to smash all eight conch shells and found a relatively ordinary conch pearl.

Got a house!

A probability of one in eight is pretty incredible!

The rabbits and pheasants he had left in the mountains were of great help, and his luck continued to improve.

Put the beads away, open the door, and give the hammer to Chen Hao.

"Put it in our house."

"Okay, big brother." Chen Hao took the hammer and went to the study.

Chen Li raised her little face and asked very actively: "Big Pot, what should I do?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Go put those conch shells in a basin and let your second brother throw it outside later."

The little girl immediately went into the kitchen and started working seriously.

Chen Feng looked at them and smiled. They had such obedient brothers and sisters. It must have been a great success for him as the big brother to have educated them well!

Carrying three fresh red sea breams and a large yellow croaker, he said something to the old man and Zhou Jing, then turned around and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to find Zhang Haixing.

It was an unfortunate coincidence that I came here just in time to encounter Xu Damao's daily "confession".

There is no doubt that this Nth confession of love failed again.

"Sister Xiaohua, do you still have the mutton you mentioned last time?"

Chen Feng took down the three red sea breams and said, "These three sea fish are still fresh. You can take them back and braise them tonight."

Every family can receive 3 taels of meat coupons per person every month, but it doesn’t matter, as it is enough to buy meat.

Basically, when the meat market opens, all the meat will be bought up by those who receive the news in advance.

Zhang Haixing has special connections and knows even the delivery time of Mongolian sheep, so he must have a way to get mutton.

"Sister Chunhua, I'm going home for a while."

Guo Chunhua smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead."

"Xiao Feng, when you have time, catch me a fish. No need for sea fish, carp or crucian carp will do. My Xiao Jie is following Xiao Lili, and he saw your sister eating the yellow croaker meat and is drooling."

Chen Feng laughed.

Chen Feng was riding a bicycle and Zhang Haixing was sitting on the back seat.

When Xu Damao saw this, he instantly felt sad and jealous.

He dreamed of this scene.

"Don't look at it anymore, walk away." Guo Chunhua couldn't help but say, "I think you should just give up, Xiaohua doesn't like you at all."

Chen Feng drove Zhang Haixing back to Compound No. 95. After entering, he found that the two pheasants were indeed kept in the chicken coop by her.

Generally speaking, wild hens lay eggs every day, but due to factors such as growth period, age, and physique, there may sometimes be intermittent laying. Therefore, egg laying is mainly concentrated from spring to autumn.

But the two "wild hens" that Chen Feng gave to Zhang Haixing were raised by drinking well water and eating space rice.

Even though it is winter now, as long as there is enough food, two pheasant hens can lay an egg a day.

"Yes, there are two eggs."

Zhang Haixing was quite pleased with herself and said, "That's because I raised them well. Do you want to buy some fresh eggs? I'll exchange one antique for two."

Chen Feng looked at her and found that her mental state had improved greatly compared to when he first met her.

To put it simply, it has the energy of a living person.

"Where are my five antiques?"

Zhang Haixing froze while taking the meat. Her happiness disappeared instantly. She said depressedly, "I haven't gone to get it yet. You wait a few days."

Chen Feng asked curiously, "Do you have any other bases in Sijiu City?"

Zhang Haixing said unhappily, "Of course. Can you rest assured leaving the antiques here?"

"Three garfish, and I'll give you five pounds of mutton. Is that enough?"

Seeing that she didn't have much left, Chen Feng took out two salted duck eggs.

"Salted duck eggs, do you want to eat them?"

"You'd be a bastard if you don't take advantage of an opportunity." Zhang Haixiong snatched it away.

"Why is he the same as Qin Huairu?" Chen Feng complained.