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

It doesn’t matter if you can’t understand the very metaphysical concept of “qi” that the old man mentioned, you can use other data to express it.

For example, muscle strength, endurance duration, skin toughness, wound healing speed, etc.

The old man was helpless and watched his eldest grandson treat him as a guinea pig with seriousness and curiosity, conducting various data assessments and statistics.

"Grandpa, the good news is that your healing speed is indeed faster than that of ordinary young people, which shows that your body is full of vitality."

"What about the bad news?"

The old man took Zhou Qing's mirror and kept looking at his old face with a smile on his face.

no way!

The mirror in his room was taken away by the old lady.

Although he has not turned back into his younger self and still frowns as often, his skin color has indeed improved a lot and he has a sense of vitality with a youthful face and white hair.

"You may have to live a long time. You will be tormented by us for decades."

"Ha ha!"

The old man couldn't help laughing. Spending more decades with family means, of course, more decades of happiness.

"That's good. I still want to take care of my great-grandson until he grows up."

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative together. I need to make a phone call."

The old man wanted to tell his eldest brother about this and make an appointment to eat another one.

There are landline phones in Nanluoguxiang. As early as the Republic of China, Shanghai had public telephone booths. Now private phones are unaffordable, but most supply and marketing cooperatives in the old city have telephones.

As soon as I came out, I saw two teenagers fighting each other.

"Fatty, look at my divine sword!"

"Bah, if you have the guts, just chop my neck hard!"

Chen Hao was holding a hardwood knife and practicing with Fatty Wang in the yard. Not only was they practicing, they also couldn't stop talking, and kept saying all kinds of cruel and immature words.

"Don't use too much force!" the old man said after looking at it.

"Grandpa, it won't hurt even if I get hit!" Fatty Wang said very firmly.

The old man said unhappily: "Am I feeling sorry for you? I feel sorry for this piece of hardwood."

Fatty Wang was stunned. Chen Hao was delighted and immediately launched a sneak attack, hitting Wang Kaixuan in the chest.

"Haha, Fatty, you're dead. You died in my hands. Are you convinced?"

Fatty Wang said nothing and just looked up at the sky.

"Please speak!"

"Why don't you speak?"

Chen Hao was puzzled!

"You've already hacked me to death, what nonsense are you talking about?" Fatty Wang said coldly.

"Puchi!" Zhang Haixiong was amused by these two funny guys.

Chen Feng pushed the bicycle out, the old man sat on the back, turned a corner, and arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative in Nanluoguxiang.

"Grandpa, why do you come here to buy things in person?" Guo Chunhua asked curiously.

"Xiaohua, what's different about me, do you think?" The old man walked over and turned around.

Guo Chunhua looked at it carefully, and after a dozen seconds, she asked, "Did you not wash off the eye mucus?"

"Hahaha!"

The whole room laughed.

The old man put his hands behind his back and didn't say anything to this ignorant woman.

He picked up the phone and dialed the number Chen Yulou had mentioned before.

"Hello, I'm Chen Yuhu, looking for your webmaster Zheng Jingshan."

Zheng Jingshan is Chen Dahu's alias. Zhang Qishan also arranged a job for him as the manager of the 49th garbage station in the east city of Sijiucheng.

"Hello, Mr. Chen, the stationmaster is not here, I'm Xiao Chen from the garbage station."

The old man couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth.

He is a veteran now, and his eldest brother is just a small garbage station employee. It is really fun to talk about this.

Make more phone calls in the future!

"Xiao Chen, do you know me?"

"Yes, the stationmaster told me about you."

The old man smiled even more, which made Chen Feng a little confused. Isn't it just a phone call?

It would be fine if you just kept it simple and clear, why are you talking about these irrelevant things?

As the only son in his previous life and the eldest son in this life, he naturally had no idea how huge the accumulated nagging of the second child was!

The old man chatted for a long time, and Chen Yulou on the opposite side could hardly continue the conversation.

"Xiao Chen, you can come to my house in four days. I have some broken bricks to throw away."

"Okay, I'll come here with a wheelbarrow in four days."

Guo Chunhua glanced at the time and looked at the old man with a strange expression.

"Old man, it's one dollar and ten cents a minute. You played for seven minutes and twenty-seven seconds, which is eight minutes, so the total is eight dollars and eighty cents."

Just one phone call cost eight dollars?

The old man's idea of ​​keeping in touch with his eldest brother disappeared!

too expensive!

His monthly pension is not small, but it can't sustain such a treatment!

"Auntie, this is nine dollars."

Chen Feng gave the phone bill to Guo Chunhua, and used the remaining two cents to buy six red bean and orange flavored popsicles, each costing three cents, and two ordinary popsicles, each costing one cent.

"Ahem, Xiaohua, you must not tell this to me." The old man said very seriously.

"I know!"

Guo Chunhua couldn't help laughing.

If the old lady knew that the old man was just talking nonsense and made a phone call for more than seven minutes, she would make him kneel on the washboard that night!

If it were her, she would not only have to kneel on the washboard, but also sleep on the floor!

Nearly nine yuan, half a month’s salary for an ordinary worker!

Isn't this a waste of money?

The old man chuckled.

I sighed in my heart that I didn't have enough self-cultivation and I lost my composure after being overjoyed!

"Could it be that after taking the medicine, my mind has also become younger?"

"Well, that should be it."

Take the old man and the popsicle back again.

Under the bright sun, the three young men who were swinging their knives at the wooden stakes couldn't hold back their excitement when they saw the popsicle in Chen Feng's hand.

Unfortunately, the methods of the great witch Zhang are too powerful.

Without her consent, he could only look at Chen Feng pitifully and dared not leave.

Chen Feng didn't want to break the rules set by Zhang Haixing, so he smiled and handed Zhang Haixing an orange-flavored popsicle.

"Teacher Zhang, the weather is so hot, how about letting the three of them take a break?"

As he spoke, he gave Ran Qiuye and Zhou Qing each a fruit-flavored popsicle.

"Thank you!" Ran Qiuye thanked.

"Take a ten-minute break!" Zhang Haixing took a bite of the popsicle and was very satisfied with the orange flavor that Chen Feng bought.

"Brother, give me one, I'm dying of heat!"

Fatty Wang spoke before Chen Hao

"Fatty, let's talk first!" Chen Hao wanted to beat up Fatty Wang, the guy who always steals his eldest brother's favor.

"Who among the three of them performed the best today?" Chen Feng looked at Zhang Haixiong.

"Wang Kaixuan!"

Zhang Haixing is a beauty lover who likes little boys, as can be seen from the fact that she likes to talk to Chen Feng (in "Sand Sea", she died while blocking a bullet for the little boy Li Cu, but it is more likely that she was tired of living, her wish had been fulfilled, and she did not want to continue living).

But she also didn't like lying to Chen Feng.

Fatty Wang's progress is indeed more obvious.

"Then the fat man will eat the three cents, and you two will eat the one cent."

Chen Feng smiled and shared the three.

Chen Hao felt depressed as he watched Fatty Wang getting carried away with his achievements. If he had known earlier, he would have performed better today!

The remaining one was sent to the main hall for the old lady.

"Hey, what are you going to give me to eat? Xiao Feng, just eat it yourself."

"Grandma, I have one." Chen Feng stuffed the red bean popsicle in his hand into the old lady's hand.