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

Thanks to the reminder from the buyer Li Shiguang, Chen Feng did not send the goods directly to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill as he did before, but returned home first.

"Hey!"

The bicycle stopped at the door, and I saw Chen Hao sweeping his leg in the yard and knocking Fatty Wang to the ground.

Hu Bayi, who comes from a military family, was practicing horse stance hard.

On the contrary, Fatty Wang had practiced this before and went directly to the "fighting" level.

The little girl, He Yushui and a group of children sat aside, watching the show around a small coal stove.

Seeing Chen Feng pushing his bicycle over the threshold, a group of children immediately ran over. The little girl ran the fastest, her short legs full of strength.

"Cauldron!"

The baby's voice was full of surprise.

"Brother Xiaofeng, what kind of meat is this time?"

"It must be a wild boar!"

A group of children were talking at once.

The old man sat on a recliner, basking in the winter sun.

"Caught another wild boar?"

"Ah."

Chen Feng parked his bicycle in the yard, untied the bag, and released the wild boar inside.

"Wow!"

"Grandpa, when I came in, I ran into a buyer from Xinhua News Agency. Should I sell half of it to them as a gesture of goodwill?"

Since it's all about making money, Chen Feng doesn't care who he sells it to.

As a serious businessman, he will definitely give things to whoever can offer more benefits.

Although the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill did not have canned goods, beauties, and books, they had other good things, such as rare wine tickets, industrial tickets, tofu tickets, etc.

But it doesn't work that way. Having one more demander helps you maintain a connection that may come in handy in the future.

So these days, crucian carp, wild rabbits, pheasants, etc., in addition to being sold to the steel rolling mill, have also been sold to the Dongcheng Branch, the Street Office, the Red Star Affiliated Junior High School, the Supply and Marketing Cooperative, the cannery, the Wu family, etc.

The old man shook his head and said, "It's too early."

"Ah, you little bitch, don't you mind the stink of such a dirty wild boar?"

The old lady came out with a large wooden basin and a butcher knife. Seeing Chen Li and other children touching the basins curiously, she quickly spoke up to stop them.

"Grandma, meat."

Chen Li used to dislike wild boars because they were so smelly.

But after eating braised pig's head.

Well, it’s so sweet!

Chen Feng squatted down, took out his small butcher knife and cut the wild boar skin, but the butcher knife was still not sharp enough.

Dealing with wild boars is hard work.

Peel, bleed, cut...

In one word: stinks!

Seeing that there was a pig in Chen Feng’s house, several smart children hurried home to call their parents.

They want meat!

After Chen Feng finished cutting up the wild boar, people from other compounds also knew that Chen Feng had gone up the mountain to hunt a wild boar.

Regardless of whether they could exchange for some meat or whether they had money or not, unemployed people from several nearby compounds came here one after another.

Just like before, Chen Feng kept the pig's head. The whole family loved the braised pork head he made last time, especially the two little foodies, who learned to eat it secretly.

"Big pot, this is delicious too."

"Yeah, big brother, don't sell the bones, save them for soup, they're crispy!"

Chen Hao said while looking at the ribs.

"Row!"

The pork ribs couldn’t be sold at a good price, so Chen Feng put a pork leg and pork ribs aside.

The old man couldn't bear to watch Chen Feng waving the little magic sword.

Jia Zhangshi, Qin Huairu and Jia Banggeng also came.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Widow Meng asking if she could buy some wild boar meat.

"Aunt Meng, it's not that I don't want to, but buying and selling is illegal. If you want to buy, you can only go to a state-owned store."

"Chen Feng, my cousin is your junior fellow apprentice, please give our family some meat."

Fatty Wang glanced at Meng Xiaoxing and started to speak venomously: "If you call me dad, then I am really your dad?"

"Ahem, stop it!"

The old man glared at Wang Kaixuan, but did not directly agree or disagree.

Consent is impossible; the law forbids private transactions.

Why rob anyone's business when there are so many other businesses to rob? Why rob the state-owned enterprises? That's courting death!

But we can’t oppose it either, as that would offend everyone.

So within a few minutes, Niu Gengshen from the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill rushed into the yard on his bicycle, ignoring the family members of the compound who were watching.

"Xiao Feng, I was wondering why you didn't come to the factory. It turns out you left the meat at home."

'Here comes the bad guy!'

The old man smiled slightly, stood up and said, "Director Niu, why are you here?"

"A comrade from our purchasing department came back on a bicycle and said that Chen Feng had hunted a big wild boar, but it was almost cheated away by the textile factory. I was worried that those bastards would not follow the rules, so I had to come here in person."

Niu Gengshen looked at the meat that Chen Feng had cut and said with a smile, "Oh, it's already been cut. Why bother with that?"

The ones who were most unhappy about Niu Gengshen's arrival were Chen Hao and Chen Li.

"You come and steal our meat again!"

"Bad guy!"

Chen Li also muttered something.

"Ha ha!"

Niu Gengshen smiled and took out two packages of candies from his bag and gave them two.

"Uncle won't take your meat for nothing, these gummies are for you."

Chen Hao and Chen Li looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

"Thank you, uncle!"

The two foodies suddenly felt that they had misunderstood Niu Gengshen.

"Haozi, give me one."

Fatty Wang said shamelessly.

Chen Hao gave him one, and gave one to each of the people he got along well with.

"Uncle Niu, the New Year is coming soon. It was not easy for me to find this pig in the mountains. I climbed more than ten hills and wasted a whole morning!"

The first thing Chen Feng did was to complain.

In a word, during the Chinese New Year, everyone wants to eat meat, and the Chen family is no exception.

Want to buy?

Need more money!

"Director Niu, have a drink of water first." The old man poured a cup of tea for Niu Gengshen.

Niu Geng took a closer look and found intact tea leaves at the bottom of the teacup. He smelled the fragrance and looked slightly surprised.

"Old man, everyone wants to celebrate the New Year and have a good year, but this year there is a shortage of food. Not to mention pigs, even chickens and ducks are insufficient. Now it's winter, and the supply of fish at the seaside has been reduced by half."

"But the steel mill has a population of over 10,000. If we can't even have a sip of broth during the Chinese New Year, our purchasing department will have no way to explain it!"

The old man smiled and nodded, not believing a word of Niu Gengshen's nonsense.

It's just a wild boar, but it can be assigned to the workers below?

Think more!

A few hundred managers could clean it all up in an hour. At most, they would take out some bones and make soup for the canteen.

"Director Niu came so quickly!"

Director Wang walked in with a small bag and greeted Niu Gengshen when he saw him.

The street office also wants to eat meat, but they never get a turn at the meat processing plant. The meat will definitely go to higher-level units first.

So when someone saw Chen Feng riding his bicycle home, they immediately notified his relatives who worked at the street office.

"Director Wang, we have to be quick. If I come a little late, I'm afraid I won't be able to get a single bone."

"Xiao Feng, I don't need much, just one leg will do."

Director Wang is not in the same system as the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, but he is also a department-level cadre, half a level higher than Niu Gengshen, who is a deputy department-level cadre.

However, in terms of importance, the steel rolling mill is undoubtedly more important and is the apple of the eye of the higher-ups.

"Old man, I know you like to drink, and I happened to get two bottles of Xinghua Village from a friend yesterday."

The old man smiled and nodded.

I praised my grandson a lot in my heart.