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

"Big brother, I still want to drink ice soda."

Huo Ling finished her bottle of soda and quickly asked Chen Feng for a treat, still holding a braised hairy crab in her hand.

This is also the reason why there is so little bottled soda now.

Not to mention the plastic bottles of later generations, the aluminum cans alone weigh more than 300 milliliters, far exceeding the capacity of glass bottles.

"Fatty, open a bottle for Lingling."

"okay!"

Fatty Wang turned around and took out a bottle of soda that was kept warm in a wooden barrel. He skillfully pried it open with chopsticks and poured it into Huo Ling's cup.

"Thank you, Brother Kaixuan."

"Hey, Xiao Lingling, you're cuter than Lily."

"Fatty brother, you are so annoying!" Chen Li, who was eating venison, glared at Fatty Wang with a little anger.

"Haha, Lily, look, Lingling calls me Brother Kaixuan, so you shouldn't call me Fatty anymore. That way you can be a good sister." Fatty Wang tried to correct his nickname.

He has lost a lot of weight recently!

The biggest benefit of practicing martial arts with a beautiful master is that I sweat a lot every day and my little belly is almost gone.

"Unless you treat me to ice cream, I will call you fat, fat, fat!" The little girl took the opportunity to add insult to injury.

"A cup?"

"A bucket!"

"Then you should just call me Fatty Brother!" Fatty Wang decisively chose his wallet.

After all, he said that he wouldn't lose any money, but a bucket of ice cream cost him nearly half of his fortune. Which is more important? With his smart head, couldn't he figure it out?

"Hahaha!"

Everyone at the table laughed.

Only the little girl was very unhappy because she failed!

"Cheers, Lily!"

Huo Ling held up the cup and shouted to Chen Li like an adult.

"cheers!"

Chen Li was happy again and raised her cup to touch Huo Ling's cup.

The two were a little far apart.

Huo Ling sat between Huo Zhilan and Hu Bayi, Chen Li sat between Chen Feng and Zhang Haixing, and there was another Chen Hao sitting next to Chen Feng.

The two couldn't touch each other while sitting, so they simply jumped down and bumped into each other on the edge of the bench.

With a "dong" sound, the two little girls happily took a big sip of ice soda together, then ran back to their respective seats and poured themselves.

After the meal, the children were the first to finish their meal. They wanted to eat more, but the old lady wouldn’t let them, so they had to go out and take a bath in the swimming pool.

The old man, Chen Jianjun, and Sha Zhu drank slowly and ate slowly, so they could still fight for half an hour.

Huo Zhilan discussed parenting tips with Zhou Qing and Ran Qiuye.

Chen Feng moved the Biluochun tea tree in the yard back into the house. This was one of the things he had to do every day.

"Is your tea about to mature?" He Yushui had nothing to do, so he followed him.

Chen Feng held the large porcelain jar in both hands and walked steadily into his study.

"No, I'll learn first."

"No one should be able to steal something this heavy." He Yushui looked at the jar and felt that it weighed at least several dozen kilograms.

Chen Feng put the jar down and went to the ditch to wash his hands.

"That's not necessarily true. You can't predict this kind of thing. Isn't it common for things to go missing from your yard? The aunties and uncles would scold you all day long."

He Yushui couldn't help laughing: "That's true, the children in our yard are not clean."

There are so many thieves these days. There are actually quite a lot of thieves like the thief next door. Because they are poor, they can only take on part-time jobs to make use of their physical and mental strength.

Stealing eggs, stealing vegetables, stealing small items, there is an endless stream of them.

Every family can only take good care of their own things.

"He's never been beaten before. If he gets beaten, let's see who dares to steal again." Chen Feng inexplicably thought of the idiot Sha Zhu. It was normal for him not to stop Jia Banggeng from stealing chickens from Xu Damao's house. After all, he was not Jia Banggeng's biological father.

But this idiot was misunderstood by Xu Damao. He clearly knew who the thief was, but deliberately kept silent and would rather pay Xu Damao money himself.

This scene simply blinded his eyes!

"That makes sense. Next time you see Bang Geng, beat him up for me. There's a piece of meat missing from the dried pickled meat at my house. My sister-in-law didn't say anything, but I'm sure he stole it."

He Yushui said angrily: "My sister-in-law said that if there are no witnesses or physical evidence, we can't wrongly accuse people, but it's obvious that his family is eating pickled meat."

"My eldest brother's pickled meat tastes different from other restaurants. This isn't the best evidence."

This is good evidence.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "It's too easy to beat him up. You can just call the police and compare the taste of your pickled meat and say that it was Jia Zhang who stole it."

He Yushui was stunned and said, "Why? Bang Geng must have stolen it."

"If a son is not taught well, it is the fault of his father. Jia Geng is so young and he steals things, so of course it is the adults' fault!"

Chen Feng walked to the grape trellis and sat down, saying to He Yushui, "If he steals meat now, he might steal money when he grows up. There's no one at home to watch over you, so it's better to deal with Zhang Cuihua and teach Jia Geng a lesson as soon as possible."

"I'll discuss it with my sister-in-law later." He Yushui hesitated slightly.

Chen Feng said indifferently: "Whatever, I'm just offering my suggestion, it's up to you whether you listen to it or not."

If Jia Geng came to his house to steal, needless to say, he must be beaten half to death, and it would be good to let Lai Fu bite him a few times.

Unfortunately, Jia Geng is afraid of Lai Fu!

Don’t give Lai Fu a chance to perform!

"So nothing has ever been lost in your yard, is it because you beat them up before?" He Yushui also sat down and looked enviously at the two little lolis in the warehouse swimming pool.

Huo Ling and Chen Li were happily competing to see who could swim faster.

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang were standing by, applauding and cheering for them.

"That's about right. In the past, if anyone dared to steal something here, my grandfather would let me beat them up. After the beating hurt, even if they wanted to steal again, my family wouldn't ignore it. After all, stolen things are worthless and it would be a big loss of face."

The environment in the Chen family's compound is better, mainly because the original owner had beaten up many people in the past, and they were scared by him and dared not steal here.

But they didn't dare, and Chen Feng didn't dare to leave the tea outside.

Just because no one in their yard dares to steal their things doesn’t mean there are no people in other yards.

Biluochun tea tree!

If we harvest this and sell it on the black market, even just one or two pieces of dried tea can fetch more than ten dollars!

There is no way, tea is too scarce!

It is not that there is no tea in my country. On the contrary, my country has always been a world-leading tea producer and seller. The drought in the north has little impact on the output of several major tea-producing areas in the south.

But this thing is also one of the few commodities that can earn foreign exchange! Tens of millions of US dollars in 60 years, nearly half of the foreign exchange income, the importance can be imagined. In 1960, China's tea exports reached 10 tons, which was the highest record before the 20s in China? It was also the main support for export earnings in the early days of New China.

Therefore, this can only make the people suffer!