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

The original body, Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, Wang Pangzi, and even Chen Li who had just entered the school, changed their desks every month, and basically they were all sitting in the second or third row in the center.

Teachers are also human beings, and as human beings they must consider the gains and losses and the ways of the world.

Not to mention the Hu family and the Wang family, the identities of Chen Jianjun's brothers alone are enough for them to enjoy this invisible benefit.

As a person with vested interests, Chen Feng couldn't say anything about this matter.

You can't enjoy the benefits and then complain that the teacher is unfair and insist on sitting in the back row!

That's not justice, that's stupidity.

"Hey, hey, let's get off topic. What on earth happened to the Yan family?"

Guo Chunhua calmly fanned herself a few times, took a sip of the scented tea, and then said, "Do you know about the blind date of Old Yan's eldest son?"

"I know. Aren't you talking about the Yu family?"

"It's over!" Guo Chunhua lowered her voice and said to everyone, "I told you, don't spread it. I heard it from others."

"Speak up, speak up!"

"I heard that Yan Jiecheng had the same disease as Xu Damao. When the Yu family found out, they asked for a 10-yuan betrothal gift. Just think about what kind of person Yan Laokou is. He is someone who can only come in but not leave!"

"Ten yuan for the bride price. This is for the countryside. Some girls don't want money, but they still want to marry in."

"How could Old Yan agree to this?"

"Isn't this harming our daughter?" someone asked angrily.

"What harm are you talking about? In the past six months, not to mention other places, many poor relatives from Henan and Shanxi have come to our alley. If they can give my daughter something to eat, she can at least survive if she marries there as a daughter-in-law."

"Auntie Guo, is there any good news?" Chen Feng asked.

"There is one!"

Guo Chunhua smiled and said, "Liu Guangqi is getting married. I heard that he found a very nice girl with a lively personality. Old Liu has been very happy these days and even beats his son less often."

"Ha ha!"

A group of unemployed married women at home laughed.

Chen Feng also laughed.

I guess Old Liu won’t be able to laugh for much longer. He abuses his two younger sons every day, which puts a lot of pressure on the older son, Liu Guangqi. Unfortunately, he is a coward and doesn’t dare to confront his own father.

The only option is shameful but useful escape.

In order to escape this violent family environment, he seemingly volunteered to support the Northwest.

The eldest son whom he had carefully cultivated ran away with his young wife. Old Liu almost fainted from crying in the toilet, which was the women's toilet!

After listening to all the nonsense, he handed the paper bag in his hand to Guo Chunhua.

"what is this?"

"Good stuff, you'll know when you take it back."

Chen Feng waved his hand, went out, got on his bicycle and left.

Facing a crowd of people watching, Guo Chunhua smiled and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Sister Hua, open it and take a look!"

"Don't even think about it. The good stuff Xiaofeng brought must be not bad." Guo Chunhua said proudly and put the paper bag into her special cloth bag.

Everyone is envious, but they also know that this kind of thing cannot be envied.

Guo Chunhua has taken care of Chen Feng and Chen Hao since they were young, and her own daughter plays with Chen Li every day. Whenever Li Jie has something delicious, he never forgets to give the little girl a share.

My own children wouldn’t be so generous!

"It shouldn't be meat, could it be peanuts or sunflower seeds?"

"It could also be medicine. Didn't the Li family have a second child?"

A group of married women exchanged glances with each other, feeling sour in their hearts.

The old man's reputation as a military doctor not only deceived Chen Feng and the other kids, but also deceived the adults.

If the "Barefoot Doctor's Manual" had not been published in the newspaper and was not singled out for praise by No. 1, no one would have known that such a big shot existed nearby.

Shouldn't this kind of person be in the legendary military compound?

When they arrived at the state-owned restaurant, Zheng Erniu and a few others were listening to opera on the radio on the dining table, sitting under an electric fan hanging from the ceiling of the restaurant.

It was already past one o'clock, past the lunch rush hour.

"Comrade, serve tea!" Chen Feng shouted with a smile, and parked his bicycle at the door without locking it. He would leave soon.

"What kind of tea are you serving? This is not a teahouse!" The hot-tempered chef cursed angrily without even looking at them.

Zheng Erniu said quickly: "Yes, yes... Chen Feng, what are you doing? Is your family short of tea?"

Seeing that it was Chen Feng, he swallowed the explanation that was about to come out of his mouth.

"No, I just want to ask if you need anything here?"

Chen Feng shook the tea bag in his hand.

"It's missing, it's missing, it's missing a lot!"

Zheng Erniu's voices became louder and louder. He trotted over and took the tea bag from Chen Feng's hand, spread it out on the counter. When he saw that it was not tea dregs but roasted leaves, he was immediately delighted.

"Oh, it's not tea dregs, where did you get it from?"

Three people in the restaurant were happily gathering around a small bag of tea.

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing.

Since July, Chen Li has bothered them a lot. She often passes by here on her way to or from school. Relying on her family background and cute looks, she has gotten a lot of free snacks from them.

The cooks at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill can take leftovers back home, let alone the staff of these restaurants.

One or two small steamed buns and half a cup of mung bean soup are both acceptable in complying with the industry's unspoken rules.

"Chen Feng, how heavy is this tea? What kind of tea is it?"

"One ounce of Biluochun." Chen Feng said with a smile, "No need to pay, Uncle Zheng, you've taken care of my sister for a month, so consider this as a gift from me."

Zheng Erniu was stunned for a second, then smiled extremely happily.

"Haha, I won't be polite then. I happen to be visiting my father-in-law's house in a few days, and this thing would be a great gift!"

The official price of this thing is not expensive, but can the official price be taken seriously?

If you put it on the black market and sell it to those old people who like to drink tea, it’s very expensive!

Different things have different values ​​to different people.

“I don’t have anything else good, and I guess you won’t look down on me. Don’t worry, I will sit at the door and watch the school gate every day. As long as I am alive, I guarantee that your sister will be fine!”

"Uncle, you are taking it too seriously." Chen Feng said unhappily.

"I'm serious!" Zheng Erniu said seriously, "As a man from the Fourth City, your words must be kept!"

The fat chef got anxious and said, "No, Lao Zheng, our restaurant also needs some good tea."

"Don't you have scented tea?" Zheng Erniu didn't let go and had no intention of offering it to the restaurant's customers.

It is impossible for people who come to the teahouse to eat not to drink water, especially since most of their main customers are teachers from the drama academy. They don’t like boiled water very much and prefer tea (there are special teas for professors and above).

But it is not easy to apply for tea foam, and it has to be allocated to the big restaurants in Wangfujing.

"Bah, you don't even drink scented tea, but those arrogant teachers like to drink it?" The chef advised: "This month's performance is not good, how can we get a promotion and salary increase this year, Lao Zheng, don't lose the big picture for the small."

Zheng Erniu nodded, and the chef was very happy.

"You're right. We can't lose the big picture for the small."

"so."

"So I can only choose to please my wife and father-in-law. Compared with career and family, family is of course more important!"

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