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

"I was wondering why you didn't ask me for money to buy cigarettes recently. You asked Xiaofeng for it instead." My aunt said angrily, "How shameless of you! How can an uncle ask his nephew for cigarettes?"

Zhou Jing smiled awkwardly: "This is not what I asked for, it was given to me by Xiao Feng."

"That won't work either!" Grandma glared at him and said to Chen Feng, "Don't worry about your uncle. If you want to be filial, it's Fu Bo and Ding Hai's business."

"Yes, it doesn't make sense for a nephew to be filial to his uncle." Grandpa also interjected.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

He took advantage of the fact that cigarette coupons had not yet been issued in the old city, and whenever he went out recently, he would stock up on them.

I bought a lot of Daqianmen, peonies, lotus flowers, etc.

The few packs of cigarettes given to my grandpa and uncle don’t even count for a few percent.

There's nothing we can do about it; cigarettes that cost just over 3 cents aren't expensive in his eyes.

Anyway, cigarettes are not food and are not a necessity. Chen Feng's purchase of these good cigarettes will not affect the resources of the lower-class people who lack food.

"Xiao Feng, if it's not too much trouble, buy a few more flashlights. These things are very useful for fishing at night, and are better than the wind-killing lanterns."

The kerosene lamp is so annoying.

Because of the glass cover, the wind cannot blow it out, so the fishermen jokingly called it the "Wind-killing Lamp".

It is called a horse lantern on land and a ship lantern on a ship.

Although kerosene lamps are good, their illumination distance is limited and they are not as good as flashlights, which can only be used to see the road ahead at a slightly longer distance.

"Okay, uncle." Chen Feng agreed immediately.

He didn't buy a ticket for a flashlight, but there were many of them at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill and the Cannery.

"Cousin, comic books!" Zhou Dinghai said in a low voice.

This idiot could have told it secretly after dinner, but he was too impatient.

Zhou Jing glanced at his youngest son and decided to wait until Chen Feng returned tomorrow and then give him a beating.

A picture book costs only a few cents!

"Okay, I'll take all of Chen Hao's."

Chen Feng's words made his two cousins ​​very happy.

The last time Chen Hao came, he boasted that he had more than a hundred picture books, and the cabinets couldn’t hold them all.

In fact, Chen Feng only bought about thirty or forty books.

After dinner, my aunt didn’t let her two sons wash the dishes. They had killed so many fish that their arms were already sore.

With the oil lamp lit at night, Chen Feng fulfilled his promise and gave extra lessons to his two cousins.

"Cousin, is it really safe to put it under the bed? What if my mother finds out?"

Zhou Dinghai couldn't help looking under the bed.

Chen Feng gave them a box of "soda".

This is actually well water + juice. Using the property that the space gate can be opened unlimitedly out of thin air, he took out all the soda in the soda bottle and shared it with his two cousins.

The bottle is replaced with juice to preserve the quality.

"If you find out, just tell me directly."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Then I can't do anything about it."

“Lord Dragon, please bless me, don’t let my mother see this.” Zhou Fubo muttered softly.

At around nine o'clock, Zhou Jing came over.

"It's late now, go to bed early. Kerosene lamps are not good. Watching too much at night will hurt your eyes."

"Got it, Dad."

The two teenagers responded and secretly took a sip of their soda.

Delicious!

After drinking the soda, they went to fertilize the vegetable garden in the backyard.

Then I came back to sleep.

The next day, grandma got up early and made breakfast. She cooked two fish and steamed buns with fish filling for Chen Feng, which they had made last night.

"I was hungry at noon, so I ate fish and steamed buns."

"Got it, grandma."

Chen Feng was eating the fish buns, and when he saw Zhou Jing, he wished he could put all the fish meat into the sack.

"Uncle, don't put anything in there. If you put more in, the bag will break!"

"How about putting two bags?" Zhou Jing asked doubtfully.

"I can do it, but the car can't!" Chen Feng said with a smile: "Next time, I'll get it next time."

"Maybe you can catch more fish next time you come!" Zhou Jing felt a little embarrassed.

"We are one family." Chen Feng praised: "Besides, Fubo and Dinghai deserve half of the credit."

Grandpa took a sip of the health-preserving wine and swallowed the bun.

"I don't know what they can do. Just in the waters near us, it's a big deal if we can catch a palm-sized pike."

"If you hadn't come, there wouldn't be so many fish."

Chen Feng had just finished eating his buns when he told his two cousins, "Don't forget to send a pike to your teacher."

They are skipping classes!

"Got it, cousin, I'll get it later." Zhou Fubo nodded.

"Grandpa, uncle, I'm leaving!"

Chen Feng touched the seat of the car. It was filled with a large sack filled with processed fish meat.

Small items such as prawns and mantis shrimps were packed separately in a bag and hung in front of the car.

"Okay, be careful on the road." Grandpa said with some concern.

Chen Feng patted his waist bag, on which hung a pistol.

"Don't worry, if I encounter a blind bandit, I will kill him directly."

Before he could ride a few steps away, Zhou Xiaoya, who had just finished breakfast, came back carrying a fishing rod and a fish bucket.

"Little girl, wait until I come next time."

"Oh." Zhou Xiaoya looked at Chen Feng riding away on his bicycle with disappointment.

Last night was her happiest moment!

A whole bucket of fish shocked their family.

Her grandfather, her father, her mother, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, fifth aunt, sixth uncle, and seventh aunt asked each one once.

She also happily answered seven times.

"Fubo, Dinghai, let's go fishing."

"Xiaoya, no, we have to go to school."

Zhou Fubo was carrying his schoolbag and holding the three pounds of pike prepared by his mother.

"Oh, well, I'll go fishing with Sister Fatty Fish." Zhou Xiaoya sighed, "I hope Sister Fatty Fish's luck can be one tenth of my big brother's."

Chen Feng rode all the way home.

He met many people on the road, but he was fast.

As long as you can't catch up with me, any interception, questioning, or detention tactics will be useless.

Even if someone claimed to be a public security officer, he would ignore them.

This amount of fish meat is worth some money even in Tianjin.

Don't use it to test human nature.

Because I drove at a speed of around 30 all the way, I arrived home before : in the afternoon.

"Cauldron!"

Chen Li was playing with her friends in the yard. When she saw Chen Feng coming back, she ran up happily.

"Cauldron!"

"Hey."

After getting off the car and holding the bicycle over the threshold, a group of little kids surrounded him, calling him all kinds of respectful titles like "Big Brother", "Brother", "Brother Feng" and so on.

“Are you playing football?”

"Yeah, playing football is fun." Li Jie looked at the big sack while holding the football.

"Okay, then you guys continue playing."

Park the bicycle at the door of the warehouse, open the lock of the warehouse, and carry the bag into the warehouse.

Chen Li ran in and prepared to help him.

"Little Lily, just forget it."

"Oh, then I'll help Da Guo guard the door." Chen Li said seriously, and really ran to the door to guard it, not allowing other children to go in and peek at the Chen family's greatest "treasure".

In her eyes, the meat in the warehouse is the most expensive!