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

"Which is stronger, a tiger or an elephant? In terms of size, an adult tiger is no match for an adult elephant. Elephants are too big, weighing several tons. If they hunt alone, the tiger may be killed."

Chen Feng analyzed based on his own experience.

"Brother, if it's Dahei, he can definitely kill the elephant." Chen Hao said on the side.

He thinks Dahei is the most powerful tiger in the world.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "It's hard to say, we won't know until they fight each other."

The tiger's bite force is very strong, but it is hard to say whether it can kill an elephant. The elephant's skin is too thick, so it is very difficult to kill it with a fatal blow.

I took out the fruits from my backpack, cut them with my little sword and shared them with everyone.

The three girls were happy again.

Fairy Huo looked at the future heir of the Chen family in amazement, using their family heirloom as a fruit knife.

"Your grandfather really dotes on you."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "A knife is used to cut. If it is not used, what is its value?"

"That is its intrinsic value. It also has additional value, such as symbolizing the 'will' of your Chen family."

"The Chen family still has ancestral ideals?"

Chen Feng didn't expect this, he couldn't see it at all, and the old man didn't say anything about it.

Huo Xiangu was surprised and asked, "Didn't your grandfather tell you?"

Chen Feng shrugged and said, "He didn't even tell me about the history of this knife. He always told me that he was a military doctor since I was a child. I foolishly believed him for several years."

"Da Guo, isn't grandpa a doctor?" Chen Li tilted her head and asked her eldest brother curiously.

"Look, the little girl believes it."

Chen Feng recalled a book published a few years ago and said, "I have read a book about Shandong bandits and Henan bandits. They represent the bandit culture of the two places, which originated from social injustice and people's suffering. They are not only victims, but also rebels, using a simple survival wisdom to resist the corruption and darkness of the Qing court."

"Da Guo, what is a bandit horse?" Chen Li was very curious about this kind of legendary story and asked, "Is it a horse that makes a lot of noise when it runs?"

Chen Feng smiled and nodded: "Yes, since the Eastern Han Dynasty, there is a place called Shandong in our country. The bandits there would hang bells on the necks of their horses. When the horses ran, the bells would jingle non-stop. It was very cool and also told people that they were coming."

"So they are called bandits?" Huo Ling asked with some longing.

"Well, this group of people were very arrogant, often shouting "What can the officers and soldiers do to me?" Later they attracted the Beiyang Army, and were beaten badly." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"There are still some heroic figures. Sun Meiyao is a hero who robs the rich and helps the poor. He also has a very good relationship with your Chen family." Zhang Haixing interjected.

The three boys, Chen Hao, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi, immediately became interested. They are still young and their favorite things are stories about heroes and heroes related to their families.

"Master, what big thing did Sun Meiyao do?" Chen Hao couldn't help but ask.

Zhang Haixing casually said: "In May 1923, Sun Meiyao hijacked a train in Lincheng, robbing a special express train on the Jinpu Railway that was often used by people from imperialist countries such as Britain and the United States."

"Great!"

"Good job!"

"awesome!"

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang were extremely excited. They were not little kids. At this age, they read all kinds of comic books against feudalism, imperialism and compradorism every day. Their hatred for foreign devils was no less than their hatred for Japanese devils.

Chen Li, Huo Ling and Li Jie didn't understand what was being said and just joined in the fun.

Chen Feng smiled and did not say that Sun Meiyao was tricked by the Beiyang government into going to Beijing in the name of amnesty, and the matter ended after she attended the Hongmen Banquet.

However, his old subordinates resolutely resisted the Beiyang government, and finally participated in the uprising and the anti-Japanese war, becoming a member of the new society!

"Could it be that the old man arranged this?"

Thoughts flashed by.

"Master, what happened later? What happened to Sun Yingxiong?" Chen Hao asked excitedly.

Zhang Haixing vaguely said, "He died in the war. His uncle led the remaining people to continue fighting and participated in the anti-Japanese war. His nephew is now a general."

"Ah, he died in battle. Why don't good people live long?" Fatty Wang complained.

After listening to the whole thing, Hu Bayi asked, "What is a Tanjiang?"

Chen Feng explained a few words.

"Tajiang" is actually the name of bandits in Henan, but it was not like this at the beginning. It originally referred to "Tajiang", a group of migrant workers with miserable lives.

In the mountainous areas of Baofeng, Ruzhou, Lushan, Yiyang and other places in southwestern Henan, there is always a large group of young migrant workers moving around, including carpenters, stonemasons, blacksmiths, masons and so on.

When the farming season comes in winter, they go out together to work on farm irrigation projects such as repairing and maintaining terraces and ditches. Locally, these people are called "treaders".

But, troubled times are coming!

They want to survive by working hard, but the world won't let them!

There is no other choice but to rob!

Among them, there are also many heroes of the green forest, such as Bai Lang, who is the most famous "Treading General" in the early years of the Republic of China.

Because he was extremely dissatisfied with Yuan Shikai and wanted to overthrow Yuan Shikai's rule, he organized a group of peasants to join him in the uprising, established the Fu Han Tao Yuan Army, launched an attack on Yuan's government, and at one point swept across more than 50 areas in three provinces.

Chen Feng told stories about outlaws in the past, and the children listened to them as if they were legends.

Huo Xiangu sat aside and didn't know what to say. The old man actually didn't tell Chen Feng about these dark histories.

Do you really want to completely clean up Changshengshan?

"Brother, was our family very powerful in the past?" Chen Hao looked at him expectantly.

Chen Li had already sat next to Chen Feng, grabbing his clothes and staring at him closely.

"Um, ah, this, this."

Chen Feng was a little annoyed. He finally understood why the old man insisted that he was a military doctor!

"Our family is fine. We just farm and dig in the mountains."

He simply brought out the words the old lady had used to deal with him.

"Ah, is that it?" Chen Haote was disappointed.

"Da Guo, doesn't our family have a hero?" Chen Li grabbed his clothes and refused to let go.

"Yes, grandpa and grandma are heroes. They saved many, many people." Chen Feng comforted with a smile.

"Is grandpa so awesome?" Fatty Wang felt that it was a bit unlikely. Apart from listening to the radio, the old man was writing in his diary. It was obvious at first glance that he was not a serious person!

Who would write a diary every day?

Chen Feng said angrily: "You know shit. The best doctors don't save people, but save the country. The best medical skills are not to cure diseases, but to govern the country."

"Oh, so grandpa is a person like Lu Xun, no wonder he writes books every day!" Fatty Wang suddenly realized.

Brother Xun also studied medicine, but later he stopped studying it!

This story has been widely circulated.

Unfortunately, for some unknown reason, Xun Ge’er’s article was deleted by that group of great educators in later generations!

Chen Feng: “…”