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

After taking a walk in the park, he returned with seven fish and went into the supply and marketing cooperative, ready to sell one to Zhang Haixing, and asked if the junk was ready.

"Mom, let's buy a fish to eat." Meng Xiaoxing pestered Widow Meng.

Chen Feng glanced at them, and the gossip group in the supply and marketing cooperative expanded again.

Widow Meng felt everyone's mocking gazes and glared at her daughter unhappily.

"You can't buy private stuff. It's against the law."

Guo Chunhua smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, there are so many fish, please sell a few to our supply and marketing cooperative."

"Okay, are these three enough?"

Chen Feng separated it into three strips and placed them on a piece of wrapping paper.

Two carps and a crucian carp rolled over on the table, their gills opening and closing.

There are exactly three salesmen here, one for each.

"Thank you. I'll give you 1.2 yuan per pound, plus three soda tickets, is that okay?" Guo Chunhua grabbed the fish and began to weigh it.

She couldn't bear to part with other tickets.

The only thing I didn't feel sorry for was the soda tickets I gave to the children.

"Okay." Chen Feng felt pity for Chen Li's friend Li Jie for three seconds.

When she heard the price of one dollar and two cents, Widow Meng immediately gave up.

More than a thousand dollars is a lot of money, but she felt it was a big loss to buy such an expensive fish.

"A total of twelve pounds and three ounces, one pound and two cents, that is—"

"Auntie Guo, just calculate 14 jin, so you don't have to bother with the calculation." Chen Feng smiled at Guo Chunhua who took out a pencil to calculate: "4 jin, that's yuan."

Guo Chunhua and another salesperson looked delighted.

I took up an extra three or two ounces and saved 3 cents.

Meng Xiaoxing and Meng Xiaozao watched Chen Feng collect the money with envy.

They have never seen so much money since they were little, let alone it is their own.

A strong idea echoed in Meng Xiaoxing's mind - I want to get rich by fishing!

Chen Feng collected the money and asked, "Auntie Guo, what fun have you had recently?"

Guo Chunhua couldn't help but glance at Widow Meng, thought for a moment, and said, "There's no fun, but a General Hu moved into the alley yesterday."

"It is said that he was transferred from the Fujian Military Region to serve as the division commander of our garrison. He is in Yard 81. Be careful and don't let your brother fight with the general's son."

"Yard No. 81." Chen Feng was a little envious.

Yard No. 81 is not a big yard, but an independent small yard with an entrance.

It was previously owned by a few secret agents, but they were later reported and the house was sealed off and no one has lived there since.

Many residents wanted to move in, but the street office did not agree.

Now it seems that it was taken away by the district.

"What's the name of that young general?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"The name is very special, Hu Bayi." Guo Chunhua replied, "His mother came to buy something last night and said that he was born on August 1st. His original name was Hu Jianjun, but he had the same name as many people in kindergarten, so the child was unhappy and insisted on changing his name."

"General Hu was changed to Hu Bayi."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "It is very special."

Did Hu Bayi grow up in Beijing?

There is a certain possibility.

When educated youth went to the countryside, some traveled thousands of miles to the frontier areas, while others settled in suburban counties not far from their homes. There was no fixed resettlement policy.

However, the three northeastern provinces, Inner Mongolia and Xinjiang are the places that receive the largest number of people migrating from the north.

Hebei and Shandong, which are close to Sijiucheng, are populous provinces with heavy burdens and can hardly bear too many educated youth.

On the contrary, Inner Mongolia, with its vast land, sparse population and scarce food, is most suitable and in need of developing modern agriculture.

Therefore, Hu Bayi will first serve as an educated youth in Inner Mongolia and then go to the Northeast.

Of course, there could also be other influences that brought Hu Bayi, who was supposed to live in Fujian, to Sijiucheng.

There are too many variables here!

When I returned home carrying the fish, I heard the guests chatting and laughing with the old man as soon as I entered the door.

Walking into the kitchen, a middle-aged man was reminiscing about the past with the old man. On the table between them were a plate of peanuts, a plate of small yellow croaker slices and a cooking mutton hotpot.

The old man also took out a bottle of tiger bone wine.

Chen Li was eating meat next to the old man. Opposite her was another cute little boy, who was also sweating while eating.

"Cauldron!"

Chen Li ran up and wanted to hug him.

"Don't move, I have a fish in my hand." Chen Feng squatted down and kissed his sister's face.

The old man said proudly: "This is my eldest grandson, Chen Feng. The fish and meat in our house are all caught by him from the lake and the mountain."

"Xiao Feng, this is your uncle Hu Yunxuan, he is your father's classmate and comrade-in-arms."

"Your father was able to return alive from the peninsula thanks to your uncle's support of the troops."

Hu Yunxuan quickly shook his head and said, "Old man, what you said is serious. Don't say that this is my duty. You have saved me several times. I still owe you a few lives."

The old man smiled and shook his head.

Chen Feng said gratefully: "Hello Uncle Hu, thank you Uncle Hu for saving my father's life."

Hu Yunxuan praised: "You are so sensible at such a young age. If Bayi can be half as capable as you in the future, I will be satisfied."

"Yayi, call me brother."

"Hello, brother." Hu Bayi said while eating meat.

Chen Feng said to the destined protagonist, "Bayi, my name is Chen Feng. You follow me from now on. I will take you to eat good food every day."

Hu Bayi was surprised and asked, "Really?"

Chen Feng picked up the fish in his hand and said, "A man from the Fourth City, keep your word. Have you ever eaten grilled fish?"

Hu Bayi nodded repeatedly.

As the son of a general and in the Fujian Military Region, it was normal for him to have eaten grilled fish.

"I'll make you a grilled fish that you've never eaten before." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The old man and Hu Yunxuan let Chen Feng kill and clean the fish while they continued to talk about the current international situation.

The old lady came in with a middle-aged woman. The old lady's eyes were a little red, as if she had been crying.

"Xiao Feng, this is your Aunt Huo. She held you in her arms when you were a child."

Chen Feng bowed and said hello: "Hello, Aunt Huo."

But he couldn't remember the other person in his heart, and couldn't help wondering whether this Huo was related to the Huo family in Changsha.

Many people from the Huo family also participated in the revolution, and Fairy Huo even married a big shot in the Ministry of Public Security of Beijing.

Huo Zhilan looked at Chen Feng with fondness and said, "He is so handsome, just as handsome as the Second Master back then."

The old lady interrupted quickly: "Don't just chat and drink, eat more mutton."

"Jianjun doesn't get off work until the evening."

Hu Yunxuan said, "I was planning to come over last night, but the house hadn't been cleaned for a long time. It was already seven or eight o'clock when I finished, and I was covered in dust, so it was not convenient for me to come over."

Huo Zhilan liked children very much, especially little Lili. She sat aside and picked some meat for little Lili.

"Little Lily, how old are you this year?"

Chen Li said coquettishly: "More than three years old, it's the New Year, and I'm four years old."

Huo Zhilan smiled and said, "She's really smart, just as smart as Xiao Ling'er."

Seeing this, Chen Feng interrupted and asked, "Aunt Huo, who is Xiao Ling'er?"

Huo Zhilan said, "Your aunt's daughter was born last year. She learned to speak when she was just over one year old. She is just like your sister, very cute."

It’s really Huo Ling!

Chen Feng sighed inwardly.