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

"Big Pot, I want to get up, but I don't know how to put on clothes and shoes."

Chen Li woke up early in the morning and found that her second brother was gone, so she had to harass her eldest brother Chen Feng.

"Lily, you are a little adult now. You have to learn to put on your clothes and shoes by yourself." Chen Feng said with his eyes closed.

"Uh-huh."

After a while, I heard my little sister's voice again.

"Big pot, the shoes can't fit on."

Chen Feng felt helpless and helped her put on her shoes.

It turned out that the little girl had tied her shoelaces into a knot by doing some random manipulation.

He looked up and saw that his pants were on correctly, but his shirt was obviously put inside out.

"Lily, today I will teach you how to put on clothes and shoes. You must remember it well. If you do it right tomorrow, I will give you a roast chicken."

"Really?"

Chen Li asked in surprise: "What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Well, if you wear it right every day, I'll give you 1 cent a day."

Chen Feng found that it was more appropriate to give him money. It was only 3 cents a month, just enough to use as pocket money.

One roast chicken a day is enough, but it is troublesome to roast.

"Big pot, I don't want a cent, I want roast chicken." Chen Li was also very smart and felt that roast chicken was worth much more than a cent.

At least you can’t buy a bun or a soda for 1 cent, let alone a roast chicken.

“You can only have 4 roast chickens a month.”

"No."

"One a week."

"No."

"Then one every seven days."

Chen Li thought about it, counted on her fingers, nodded her head, and was very happy.

"Deal, Daguo, don't lie to me. Lying to me is like being a turtle."

"You little thing, I'm still going to lie to you!"

Chen Feng pinched the little girl's face and found it quite amusing.

Fortunately, the little foodie doesn’t know how many days a week is, so it probably feels like a long time.

In the room, he taught Chen Li how to put on clothes and shoes, then took off her coat and shoes and let her put them on by herself.

The little girl is actually very smart. She wore it wrong before. One important reason is that her parents and Chen Hao had dressed her before. She never thought of wearing it herself and was only thinking about getting up early to go out and play.

After Chen Feng taught him once, he learned it immediately.

"Big Pot, can we have roast chicken today?"

"We're not having roast chicken today. I bought pork and mutton last night. Go to the kitchen and tell grandma that you and Chen Hao can share the loquats I brought back last night. Remember to leave some for Sister Zhang."

"Big pot, great!"

Chen Li happily hugged Chen Feng and ran to the kitchen.

Sure enough, I saw my grandmother and mother preparing pork and mutton in the kitchen.

"Mom, Da Guo said to give me the loquat."

Chen Li said seriously: "I want to share it with my second brother and sister."

The old lady had already divided up the eight kilograms of loquats and put most of them away. She took out today's portion and gave it to Chen Li in a small bowl.

"Take it. Once you've eaten it, it's gone for today."

Chen Li looked at the bowls on the table, but they were too low to see inside.

"Those are your second brother, Bayi and the others, so don't look at them."

Chen Li went to harass Chen Hao with a bowl in her hand.

"Brother, get up. I bought some delicious fruits for Daguo. If you don't get up, I will eat them all."

While eating loquats, she kept kicking the door with her little feet.

Chen Hao, who was finally enjoying the free world, was woken up by Chen Li outside the door.

He was quite calm. He usually shared the food at home equally with his sister.

If the little girl has food, he must have one too.

"Little sister, stop kicking. If you break the door, Grandpa will definitely take it to task. When you turn 5, you will be beaten by your big brother."

Chen Li's feet paused, her eyes rolling around.

She didn't know whether this story was true or not, but she had seen with her own eyes that her second brother was beaten for making a mistake.

Chen Jianjun entered the kitchen and saw the mutton. He was surprised and asked, "Xiao Feng bought it last night?"

"That should be the case. Come back early from get off work tonight and stew pork chops. Xiaofeng just bought some potatoes." The old lady said with a smile, "Also tell your brother not to cook at night. Bring some over when you come back."

"Okay, Mom, put more corn in it, it tastes better when cooked." Chen Jianjun certainly likes to eat meat, but ever since he heard Chen Feng say that ribs can replenish bones (I don't understand why they can replenish calcium), he likes to let his two children eat more ribs.

The purpose is to hope that the two children can grow up to be tall and strong like the eldest son.

At around seven o'clock, the whole family has breakfast.

Breakfast is porridge, sauerkraut, fried potatoes and meat, plus fried eggs every day.

As a pregnant woman, Zhou Qing had an extra bowl of egg custard.

"Xiao Feng, there is not much tofu left. Buy some soybeans." Chen Jianjun said calmly.

He is now used to asking Chen Feng to get things that are hard to buy in the market, such as peanuts and peanut oil.

Why go by yourself when you can order your son around?

Chen Shuangguo laughed secretly in his heart.

"How dare you bring this up?" The old lady was happily adding some fructose to her granddaughter's sweet porridge, but when she heard what her son said, she immediately glared at her eldest son.

"Xiao Feng is so young, can't he do it himself?"

Chen Jianjun said awkwardly: "Mom, it's not that I don't have him. I'm using favors to find connections, and Xiaofeng is bartering. It's definitely better for him to come."

When the old lady heard this explanation, her face became even uglier.

The old man glared at Chen Jianjun, meaning that if he couldn't explain, he should stop talking.

"Xiao Feng is really the most suitable person for this matter. He only needs to pay some prey for the exchange. If Jianjun comes forward, it will be easy for him to leave room for criticism."

Zhang Haixing watched them with great interest, and did not forget to pick up some shredded meat for Chen Li.

"Big pot, do we make tofu at home? I want to help you grind the beans." Chen Li took a sip of porridge and did not forget to say something. She still prefers to make her own tofu.

the reason is simple.

Shazhu couldn’t bear to put too much sugar, so the tofu pudding wasn’t sweet enough.

If she uses homemade sugar, she can add fructose from the kitchen.

"Let Shazhu come, so we can give some to their family."

Everyone in the Chen family likes to eat tofu. Although they can’t make Mapo tofu, they can still make homemade tofu, shredded pork with tofu soup, crucian carp and tofu soup, etc.

"That's fine. Since Shazhu keeps returning the money, I have to accept it!" the old lady said with a smile.

Sha Zhu often came to borrow fuel, and after borrowing it, he paid it back with other things.

For example, mushrooms and pepper powder are rarely seen in the market. These things are not available to ordinary people. Sha Zhu can get some from time to time thanks to the relationship with his fellow apprentices.

After this guy got married, Ran Qiuye kept admonishing and nagging him, and his personality did change a little.

At least he was no longer hated by everyone and was full of bad words. He started to build up his personal connections and had some interactions with his former master and fellow disciples.

Don't underestimate the connections of the chefs in this city.

Many of them are regular professional chefs for certain big shots. They have extensive networks of connections and sometimes exert power beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

Just like Director Yang, the boss that Sha Zhu will serve in the future.

"Well, Shazhu has finally grown up." The old man said lightly.

Chen Li was a little confused. Zhuzi was so big now, was he still a child?