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

A group of people were very jealous of the wolf skin in Chen Feng's hand.

Although the wolf skin has not been processed yet, there is not much else in the city, but there are quite a few leather-making masters.

During the Republic of China period, the trend of going to Guandong was on the rise, and countless leathers from the Northeast were shipped into the country. They were finally processed in Sijiu City and turned into leather coats that were sold all over the world.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back!"

Chen Feng put four wolf legs and five wolf skins into the bag, said hello to them and left.

When I got home, I found Shazhu bragging and chatting with the old man.

They both sat under the eaves basking in the sun.

My little sister is in the yard, playing with a group of little ones.

"Zhu Zi, you're not at work again?"

"Cauldron!"

When Chen Li heard this, she quickly turned around and rushed to him at the speed of a chicken.

"Cauldron, cauldron."

Children don’t have too many thoughts or things to do, they just like to draw adults’ attention to themselves.

Chen Feng squatted down and gave her a small red stone.

This is an ordinary stone he picked up in the mountains when he came down the mountain, but the color is quite bright and suitable for the little girl to play with.

Sure enough, I saw the gift sent by my eldest brother.

The little girl was very happy: "Thank you, big pot!"

"Look, beautiful stones!"

Chen Li is showing off to her friends.

Chen Feng pushed his bicycle to the door and took down five wolf skins and four wolf legs.

"Xiao Feng, did you encounter a wolf?"

As expected of a cook, as soon as he smelled the stench of wolf meat, he immediately knew what kind of animal it was.

Chen Feng thought, you still have the mind to talk about this?

"We killed five wolves and sold them to Director Niu. Are you going back to the factory now to cook the wolf meat for them?"

Sha Zhu slapped his forehead and shouted, "Oh no! I'm leaving now!"

Seeing Sha Zhu leaving in a hurry, Chen Feng, the old man, and the old lady all shook their heads.

"Grandpa, Zhuzi skips work all the time, but no one in the steel mill teaches him a lesson?"

The old man picked up the wolf skin, the old woman took the wolf meat, and a group of little ones surrounded them and looked at them curiously.

Chen Li covered her nose and grabbed his thigh.

"Big pot, stinky."

"The chef who works in the kitchen of the East China University cafeteria now, Mr. Na, was in the same boat with He Daqing back then. They have a very good relationship, so he will naturally find a way to protect Sha Zhu."

The old man looked at the wolf skin and said with satisfaction, "Don't worry about that idiot Shazhu. Grandpa hasn't eaten dog meat for a long time. If I can't eat dog meat, I'll eat wolf meat. Xiaofeng, let's eat wolf meat for lunch today."

"Grandpa, I want to eat meat too!" the little girl said excitedly.

"Eat, eat, eat. The old ones only know how to eat. The young ones also only know how to eat. Don't they know how to care about Xiao Feng?"

The old lady was a little angry and kicked the old man.

"Didn't you see the wolf skin? My grandson encountered a pack of wolves in the mountains!"

Chen Li was a little scared.

It’s not that she was afraid of wolves. She had never seen a real wolf. The wolves she had seen were cute werewolves carved out of wood by Chen Feng.

But the old lady kicked the old man and scared her!

"It's okay." The old man dodged in time and said, "Xiao Feng brought the boss's automatic rifle, plus his skills, even if he encounters a pack of wolves, as long as he climbs up the tree in time, the wolves will just give him meat."

"Look! Five wolf skins!"

Of the four wolf legs, Chen Feng only made one, put two in the cabinet, and left the other one for Jin Shaojie, this old man who didn't like to talk but liked to eat dog meat.

Chen Jianjun and Zhou Qing did not come back this afternoon. They were probably eating wolf meat at the steel mill.

Chen Jianguo is back.

If nothing unexpected happens, Chen Hao should eat with Hu Bayi outside the school.

Hu Bayi had change and bills given by his mother, so he ate at state-owned stores at noon, and Chen Hao also enjoyed himself.

"Dad, don't say your son is disrespectful to you. Look, Fenjiu!"

The old man opened the bottle cap, smelled it, and nodded.

"Not bad, it's real wine."

There was only half a bottle of wine, but it was good to have something to drink.

Fenjiu is the number one brand. Too many people want to buy it, but the market supply is too small. It is one of the commodities with a serious imbalance in supply and demand!

"Uncle, Huahua!"

Chen Li, who was sitting on a stool waiting for dinner, pointed at Chen Jianguo's neck and yelled.

Chen Feng looked over and found it was lipstick.

"Second Uncle, you've eaten so much rouge and you still want to drink?"

Chen Jianguo suddenly realized what was going on and hurried back to his room.

It was Chen Feng’s first time cooking wolf meat, and he put too much ginger and scallions, so the aroma was a little too strong.

Although there is not much cooking technique involved in cooking wolf meat, at least the old man, Chen Jianguo, and Chen Li enjoyed it very much.

On the contrary, Chen Feng took a few bites, but when he saw Lai Fu eating the wolf meat that the little girl had not finished and threw away, he couldn't eat anymore.

The four words "cannibalism" inexplicably appeared in his mind and could not be shaken off.

Since Chen Hao didn't come back, Chen Feng had to wash the dishes himself.

Fortunately, there was a little girl to play with.

After lunch, the little girl felt sleepy and dozed off while hugging Chen Feng.

Chen Feng put her on his bed, and waited until she fell asleep before taking the other wolf leg to Guan Shan's house.

"Uncle Guan, have you eaten?"

Guan Yushan, who was warming himself by the fire, was lazily lying on the chair without raising his head. He said, "I drank with Professor Ran this morning until almost eleven o'clock. I'm not very hungry."

When he saw the wolf leg that Chen Feng took out, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

“But if you have a conscience, you can make a pot of dog meat hot pot in my house. I will invite Jin Shaojie over, and I guarantee that you can earn something good.”

"Okay, do you want to do the whole leg or leave half of it?" Chen Feng asked, picking up Guan Shan's kitchen knife.

"Leave half." Guan Yushan got up from the chair, picked up an old and shabby hat, put it on his head, and slowly left the kitchen.

After Chen Feng prepared the hot pot, the three old men gathered again.

Although Guan Yushan has a somewhat cold personality, he is really reliable in doing things. If he said he wanted to make Jin Shaojie and the other two bleed, then he would accurately cut their aortas.

An imperial snuff bottle from the Qianlong period!

Chen Feng accepted it with a smile.

"Boy Chen, hotpot alone is not enough, where is the wine?" Wu Weixin knocked on the table.

He is old, but still acts like a young hooligan. The descendants of Tartars are just barbaric. Chen Feng despised him in his heart, but for the sake of the snuff bottle worth tens of millions, he took out half a bottle of Fenjiu.

This is what the old man asked him to bring.

After all, that kitchen knife is quite valuable!

"Oh, Xinghua Village, hahaha, I'm in for a treat today." Wu Weixin's face was full of smiles.

"Wait a minute!"

Regarding Shan, he said calmly: "A glass of wine and a book."

Jin Shaojie and Wu Weixin exchanged glances and nodded together.

"Okay, there aren't many people in my family who are willing to learn those things, so I'll just give them to your apprentice!"

Wu Weixin said this with a gloomy look on his face.

"Drink, drink!" Jin Shaojie comforted.

Chen Feng did not ask what book it was. He was not in a hurry. Anyway, the meat in his pot would not fly away!

Go forward and pour wine for the three old men.

When pouring, it was obvious that one point was given to Guan Shan.