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

I got to know Zhang Qingshan and Ye Hanguang, and also had my first impression of the people from the Xicheng Branch.

"Uncles, uncles, and brothers, we still have to go back for lunch. We'll leave first."

"Let's go, goodbye everyone!"

Amidst the shouts of "walk slowly", Zhang Qingshan's words were the loudest and simplest.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, you must come!"

I didn't know. I thought Zhang Qingshan was a girl waiting to be married, waiting for Chen Feng to marry her.

Ye Hanguang joked, "Old Zhang, your daughter seems to be about the same age as him, but a little darker."

"Bullshit! That's because she got a tan from working. It's called a healthy color, do you understand?" Zhang Qingshan hated it most when people said his daughter was dark. Even though being white and rich was not encouraged these days, beauty was still encouraged!

However, in the Chinese aesthetic, black seems to have nothing to do with beauty!

Thinking of this, Section Chief Zhang became a little anxious.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Watching Zhang Qingshan walk out, Ye Hanguang asked in confusion.

"Of course, let my daughter come to my office to eat mutton at noon!" Zhang Qingshan muttered to himself.

He is the section chief, so of course he can enjoy some benefits of the small canteen.

What's wrong with letting his daughter come to the office to study?

Many workers bring their children to the construction site to play in the mud!

The news about the mutton in the West City Branch spread quickly. Many people came here to deal with the matter. In addition, the protagonist of the story was the grandson of Director Wang, so the political and legal system in the old city had heard about it to some extent.

When Chen Feng came back, he saw Zheng Erniu sitting in the yard looking at him resentfully.

"Uncle Zheng, you are too impatient!" Chen Feng bit back, "Why are you absent from work by coming to my house during working hours?"

"I'm anxious?" Zheng Erniu said in astonishment. "Still absent from work?"

"Of course, I was planning to send it over, but you came here by yourself. Aren't you being impatient?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

Zheng Erniu is a rather honest man, and he felt a little hurt by being suppressed by him.

He watched Chen Feng passing by on his tricycle on his way to the Xicheng Branch. Before he could even shout a word, he saw Fatty Wang in the carriage grinning in that silly way.

That's so itchy!

Meat, performance!

He also wants to improve!

"Okay, Xiao Zheng, he's just joking." The old man waved his hand, telling Chen Feng to stop talking nonsense.

The old man is a man from Changsheng Mountain. He is arrogant but compassionate, and is kind to people at the lower level.

It was also because of this that the Chen family was able to gain the support of a group of humble and rough-and-tumble men in the old times.

"Xiao Feng is back. He has the final say on how to deal with the meat."

Zheng Erniu quickly said, "Xiao Feng, how about giving me 20 kilograms of this half of the sheep? I only want the leg and some of the tripe."

"Uncle, are you talking about the leg that was shot?"

Chen Feng pulled over a stool and sat down.

"What do you mean by being smashed by bullets?" Zheng Erniu said seriously, "This is clearly the best ingredient for meatballs!"

Oh, that’s right!

The meat that is damaged by bullets has its tissue structure destroyed and tastes very bad.

In the past, he would cook the rotten meat in his hands and give it to Lai Fu to eat.

What a waste!

You can give it to Shazhu and make it into meatballs.

Chen Feng discovered that he was indeed not a professional in the catering industry and did not know how to make reasonable use of it.

"Okay, uncle, what's your price?"

"Well, our restaurant is small, so we can only offer five times the price." Zheng Erniu felt a little embarrassed.

"Three times will be enough. When you are free in the future, please help me watch the school gate to prevent little Lili from skipping classes and running out." Chen Feng gave up a considerable amount of money.

"That's no problem. I'll just sit at the door when I have nothing to do." Zheng Erniu agreed immediately.

With three times the purchase price, just a few mutton balls and some more vegetables, it is called mutton soup, which will definitely attract a large number of teachers and students from the Central Academy of Drama to dine.

This month’s performance is good!

"Okay, I'll cut the leg of lamb for you."

Chen Feng cut off the broken leg of lamb, weighed it, and sold it to Zheng Erniu.

Similarly, Zheng Erniu also issued a receipt.

Receipts are required for such things, which both sellers and buyers are afraid of.

It’s easy to explain with the receipt. Everyone purchases at an unplanned price. You can’t buy it at the normal price, so three to five times more is a normal fluctuation.

As long as it’s not the 8-10 times that on the black market!

The price is 8-10 times the same as the black market. It is not an unplanned purchase. It exceeds the price standard line for unplanned purchases. It is corruption!

Chen Feng didn’t get any share of Zheng Erniu’s money.

With the nearly thirty yuan that Fatty Wang got, the three teenagers were already discussing buying a bucket of ice cream to celebrate.

"Go buy it later. Lily is done with school. Go pick her up."

"Brother, let's go to Wangfujing to buy some food."

"Okay, please be safe."

Hu Bayi, Chen Hao and Wang Pangzi rode three-wheeled bicycles to pick up Little Foodie, who was walking out with Zhu Lin, Zhu Zhu and Old Man Zhu.

After Hu Bayi arrived, the group of people separated.

"Second brother, have you made a fortune again?"

Chen Li was very envious when she heard Chen Hao say he wanted to buy food.

"I want to eat roast duck, ice cream, White Rabbit, candied haws, little sugar men, and..."

The little foodie brought out a string of food in a row, looking eagerly at his second brother.

"Hehe, little sister, if you want to eat, I support you, but you have to buy these yourself. This time we will only buy ice cream."

Chen Hao told the little foodie seriously.

Are you kidding? A roast duck costs seven dollars!

Isn't this going to cost my brother's life?

"Brother Bayi, Brother Fatty!" Chen Li immediately abandoned her second brother and turned to the more generous Hu Bayi and Wang Fatty. She blinked her big eyes and madly displayed her silly and cute power.

"no problem!"

People are in high spirits when good things happen. Fatty Wang was feeling very proud and agreed immediately.

He also wanted to buy a roast duck from Quanjude in Wangfujing and give it to the old man, the old lady, Zhou Qing, Chen Feng and others.

After Hu Bayi bought a bucket of ice cream, Fatty Wang came back with a roast duck.

Chen Feng said, "Fatty, take this roast duck back to your mother, and also take these three pounds of mutton back."

Mr. Wang wanted to take dozens of kilograms of meat to the police station to sell.

But three pounds of meat certainly wouldn't be like this.

"Yes, and for my mother as well." Fatty Wang wanted to beat himself up so much that he was so happy that he even forgot about his own mother!

"Thank goodness you reminded me, brother."

"I wanted to tell you that too." Hu Bayi said calmly, "But you still have 20 yuan, so you can buy more roast duck."

No meat ticket required for roast duck!

As long as you have money!

It’s just too expensive!

A roast duck, ten days' salary, can be eaten in one meal.

Who can afford this?