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

"Hey, why didn't you come earlier?"

Hou Polan was drinking porridge. When he saw Chen Feng coming, he immediately knew that there was going to be delicious food again, but he had already prepared lunch and cabbage in advance and was reluctant to eat it.

"Why don't you come later?"

Chen Feng retorted, if it wasn’t for the fact that he had taken care of Chen Yulou for many years and there were so many small junks in the house, would you still want to eat meat?

Young Master Chen is not someone who can be served by just anyone!

"Hehe, I picked up some good stuff this morning. I'm happy, so I'll eat something good." Hou Polan originally wanted to fight back, but when he saw the pig's head, he almost fell to his knees.

How pitiful God is!

It is really difficult for a ragpicker like him to buy some meat in the market!

Don’t even think about asking him to spend a lot of money to buy it on the black market!

No one can kill him, but he can kill others.

Even if he passed through a coffin, he would touch some burial objects.

Holding a pair of chopsticks, he couldn't help but take a bite, and immediately his eyes narrowed with a smile.

“Fat but not greasy, tender and soft, great stuff!”

"You're good at cooking!"

Chen Feng said faintly: "This was made by my grandma!"

The Broken Marquis immediately changed his words and said, "Your nanny is a very good cook, she is almost better than you, you should work harder."

Chen Li couldn't help but feel greedy.

Lying beside the table, staring at the pig's head.

"Come on, Lily, go back and eat."

"Big pot, let me have a piece!"

Hou Paolan picked up a big piece and gave it to the little girl.

"Haha, little girl, I'll give it to you. I hope grandpa will love you."

Before leaving, Chen Feng thought of something and said, "Uncle Hou, the grain store has flour for sale recently. You'd better buy some first and store it. The price may go up again in the second half of the year."

"No way, there was a good harvest in the first half of the year." Marquis Polan frowned.

He is actually a patriotic person, but he doesn't like politics and has a bit of the attitude of an old monster who plays with the world.

"It hasn't rained this month, which may not be a good thing."

There was no rain in June, allowing the wheat to be harvested intact.

But there was no rain in June, so the first crop of rice became a bit dry and lacked water.

"Little sister, get in the car."

"Big pot, I can't get up there."

Chen Li grabbed the meat and said bitterly.

Of course you can't climb up with one hand.

Chen Feng carried her upstairs, put the food box in the carriage, and rode the tricycle back.

When he got home, the old lady was making lunch and Zhou Qing was chatting with her about the deaf old lady.

"mother."

As soon as she got off the car, the little girl ran over and wanted to act coquettishly.

But when Zhou Qing saw the grease on his daughter's mouth and then his daughter's little hands, he became very disgusted.

"Go, go wash your hands in the gutter. You've soiled my clothes. I'll beat you up."

The little girl was particularly envious of Li Jie at this moment. Why didn’t her mother look like Aunt Guo at all!

The little foodie went to the ditch at the kitchen door to wash his hands (and play with water).

Zhou Qing continued to talk to the old lady about what happened next door.

"The deaf old lady has applied to the street office to move out. Together with Aunt Yi, she has moved to Dongzhimen. She has also exchanged houses with a family in Dongzhimen. Just now, her whole family came to take a look and agreed to the house swap."

"It's not a loss to exchange our two houses for each other's private house with a backyard."

Currently, Dongzhimen is located on the edge of the city, which is equivalent to the junction of the urban and suburban areas, and is not yet the future Second Ring Road.

Nanluoguxiang is different, this is the real city center.

To the east are the Dongcheng Government, the Public Security Bureau, and the No. 5 Middle School; to the south are Wangfujing and the Chinese Medicine Hospital; to the west are the park and the primary school; and to the north is the Gulou Bus Hub.

It can be said that the supporting facilities here are simply perfect.

The deaf old lady and Yi Zhonghai's wife exchanged their two houses here for a single house in Dongzhimen. They really lost out!

Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady both lived in suites, which had four rooms in total.

Even if a single-family house has a yard and is larger in area, the land price and supporting facilities are far apart.

The area outside Dongzhimen is now a rural area.

"It's better for them to go. If they stay here, they will be suffocated by everyone's gaze sooner or later." The old lady sighed.

Beijing has always been a place where people have no principles and many gossips. Even in a place like Nanluoguxiang, the slightest thing can spread like wildfire.

The deaf old lady can't stay here anymore. Who can tolerate the hatred and ridicule behind her back?

If one or two people ridicule you, you can fight back.

The whole world (nearby) is scolding you, how do you fight back?

In this case, moving is shameful, but useful!

Chen Feng smiled secretly.

The old lady went to live in a separate small courtyard. It is unlikely that she will be able to pretend to be dumb and deaf in exchange for other people's pity and benefits in the future.

(No. 95 courtyard house was not the deaf old lady’s. If it was, the monthly rent alone would be enough for her to live on, and she would not be able to get the five-guarantee quota! As for donating all the houses to change to a five-guarantee quota, the military control committee at that time would not be so inhumane.)

After get off work in the afternoon, Sha Zhu came running over.

"Crazy, lend me your tricycle."

"Are you sending the deaf old lady off?" Chen Feng asked casually.

"Yes, how did you know?" Sha Zhu asked in confusion: "I didn't tell you."

Chen Feng said with disdain: "In this whole compound, what could possibly be hidden from everyone? Who else but you would be willing to help them move at this time?"

Yi Zhonghai and the deaf old lady must have a lot of good things, which is why they dare not ask outsiders to move them.

This guy Shazhu has bad breath, but he has high moral standards.

"They are so old, it's my duty to help them." Sha Zhu sighed.

Chen Feng shook his head and thought, forget it, just treat it as this idiot being kind.

"Ride it yourself."

"Okay, that's all I need from you."

Sha Zhu smiled and took the tricycle away. Chen Li was very curious and followed Li Jie and other children to watch the fun.

"Brother Zhuzi, wait for me."

After a few minutes, the little girl came running over to report.

"Big pot, lots of little yellow stones."

"Did you see it?" Chen Feng asked while sitting under the eaves.

"Yeah, it was hidden in the box. I opened it and saw it. The old lady swung a stick and wanted to hit me, so I ran back. She couldn't hit me, hehe." Chen Li said happily.

Obviously, she was very happy that the deaf old lady didn't hit her.

"Don't do this next time, understand?" Chen Feng ordered.

"Oh." Chen Li said obediently.

Less than half an hour passed.

Sha Zhu soon couldn't bear it anymore and ran to Chen's house to ask Chen Feng for help.

"Why are you so tired, lunatic? Take my place."

"I'll screw you!" Chen Feng sneered.

There are so many things for the two families, including stools, chairs, beds, quilts, etc. The tricycle is so small that it is possible to make seven or eight trips back and forth.

It’s four kilometers per trip, eight kilometers round trip.

There is no benefit at all, only a lunatic would go there!

"Go call a carriage, you idiot!" The old man couldn't stand it and cursed.

"Yes, why didn't I think of it!" Sha Zhu slapped his head and turned around to find the carriage master.

Chen Feng looked at his back in silence. This idiot shouldn't be willing to pay for it himself.

It seems that the money he had on him was handed over to Ran Qiuye, but I don’t know whether he had any money for private work.