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

After agreeing on the price, Zhang Yu went to get a receipt and withdraw the money. After handing the money over to Chen Feng, Wang Yu asked her to send Chen Feng out.

This time, Chen Feng also felt something was not right.

But it’s hard to point this out. What if the other person really just wants to build a good relationship and provide my niece with an additional private purchasing channel?

Right, men’s four major senses can easily be wrong.

"Did you fight in the mountains?" Zhang Yu asked curiously, "Was it the Yanshan Mountains in the north, or the fields outside the city?"

Chen Feng thought that she looked a bit like Lou Xiao'e, who lived in a wealthy family, was protected by her parents, and had no idea of ​​the dangers of the outside world.

"People from Yanshan get up very early, ride their bicycles to the mountains, hide their bicycles in the dense forests, and go hunting with their hounds."

"But it depends on luck. Sometimes, if you're unlucky, you might make a wasted trip. There aren't many prey in the mountains right now."

Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I know. The director has asked many people for help to buy game, but we are short of funds. We don't have as much cash as those big factories, so we can't raise the price too high."

"Do you have any books?" Chen Feng said as he walked.

"Book?" Zhang Yu didn't understand for a moment.

Chen Feng explained: "If it is a book, I am also willing to exchange it. Of course, it would be best if it is a rare copy or something like that."

Zhang Yu couldn't make the decision, so he said, "I'll ask the director later."

They were sent to the door and said goodbye.

Chen Feng rode his bicycle to the sports school. It was just after school here, and Chen Li was happily standing in front of Zheng Erniu's shop drinking sugar water.

Seeing Chen Feng riding over, he quickly put down the bowl and cheered: "Big pot, over here, I'm over here."

Chen Feng smiled as he parked the car at the door and said to Zheng Erniu, "Sorry to bother you, Uncle Zheng."

"What's the trouble?" Zheng Erniu said with a smile.

He gave the little girl a few of the candies he had just taken out of his pocket. The little girl was so happy that Chen Feng was too lazy to make another trip.

"Uncle Zheng, I went hunting in the mountains today and caught a small wild boar. It's not very big, only about 100 pounds. If you want some pork, you can come over and weigh 10 pounds."

The Changqing restaurant was too small to have a refrigerator, let alone a freezer.

Ten kilograms of wild boar meat is enough for them to consume in two or three days.

"Okay, let's go. I'll go with you now."

"No, don't you have to take care of the guests now?"

"Go early and come back early!"

Carrying the sister who was eating candy onto the back seat, Chen Feng rode in front and Zheng Erniu followed behind, and the two bicycles quickly returned to the Chen family compound.

In the yard, the old lady, the old man, Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, and Fatty Wang were processing wild boar hair.

No one knew where Zhang Haixing had gone.

"Mom, give me the White Rabbit in the big pot. I'll leave two for you, one for you and one for your brother." As soon as the little girl got off the car, she went to find Zhou Qing with the candy.

Chen Feng smiled as he watched his sister trying to please their mother.

The little foodie has grown up and knows how to please his mother in order to build connections that will get him into trouble in the future.

Zheng Erniu brought a bottle of Xifeng wine. He didn't come here often, but when he came this time, he certainly wouldn't come empty-handed.

"Old lady, give me the knife. I am the best at killing pigs."

The old man was happy to get a bottle of good wine.

"Forget it. Hurry up and weigh the meat. Don't delay your business. Just kill the pig and let their children see the blood."

"Is it enough to cut a leg?" Chen Hao asked, holding the boning knife.

"Ok, Ok!"

Zheng Erniu smiled and said, it is true that pork cannot be kept for a long time nowadays, but the question is who can keep pork for a long time?

Even if the store cannot digest it all, he can give it to friends in other restaurants and even earn some money while increasing his network of contacts.

I cut a front leg for Zheng Erniu, weighed it, and calculated the price at three yuan per pound.

There was more than thirty yuan, and Chen Feng directly asked Chen Hao and the other three to divide it.

"Grandpa, I still have to go back. Maybe someone likes to eat stewed pork. I'm leaving first."

"Okay, walk slowly, you go ahead and do your work."

Chen Li ate the candy, came up to the three brothers, and said, "Er Guo, I'll help you wash the dishes, and you give me fifty cents, okay?"

"It's so expensive. I might as well let the fat guy wash it. It only costs two cents." Chen Hao disliked his sister's high price and put the new money into his pocket with a smile.

"Then I'll help you sweep the floor, and you'll give me ten cents?" Chen Li didn't give up.

"The fat man only spent three cents!"

"I'll sing for you!"

"···"

Chen Hao stared at his sister blankly, while Chen Li looked at his second brother expectantly.

Eyes wide open!

"Lily, you can't sing!"

"If you give me money, I won't sing!" The cunning little Lolita felt that she had found a safe way to make money.

"Lily, you can't stick with me alone, you have to find Fatty and Bayi!" Chen Hao, the disloyal man, turned around and kicked the ball to Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi.

Fatty Wang glared at his good brother!

"Lily, stop making trouble and drive the chickens back to the coop." Zhou Qing ordered.

Chen Hao and the other two were dealing with the wild boar under the guidance of the old lady. Chen Feng was cooking dinner in the kitchen himself. Before the meal was ready, the sound of a motorcycle engine was heard from the door.

"Sister, I want to ride a bike!"

Chen Li cheered in surprise, and the motorcycle roared away again.

Chen Hao ran into the house and reported to Chen Feng: "Brother, Master really got a motorcycle, a three-wheeled one!"

"Oh, I see."

Chen Feng continued to cook calmly. It was not easy for Zhang Haixing to get a car. Zhang Qishan was now a powerful figure in Sijiu City. He had the support of the top class and was very powerful.

After the meal was ready, Zhang Haixing took Chen Li for a stroll on the street.

"I'll go find them and come back."

I rode my bike and followed the sound of nearby motorcycles. I turned around and found two people happily strolling along the street.

"Cauldron!"

Chen Li stood in the truck bed and waved her hands vigorously at Chen Feng.

The little girl was very happy to ride a motorcycle again.

"Have you had enough fun? It's time to go back and eat." Chen Feng stopped the car and waited for them to come over and said.

"Okay, Daguo, let's compete to see who goes home first?" Chen Li said happily.

"That won't work. I have two wheels, how can I outrun you with three wheels?"

"Whee!"

The news that Zhang Haixing owned a three-wheeled motorcycle spread quickly, and many children finished their meals and ran over to see the wonder.

Sijiu City has material support from all over the country and has most of the things.

Motorcycles are not uncommon, but seeing them is never as good as touching them.

Just like in the 90s, tractors in the countryside can become a paradise for children to play.

Chen Hao sat in the driving seat, while Chen Li and Li Jie were squeezed in the truck bed. I don’t know what they were playing, but it was just fun!

"Master, please teach us how to drive a motorcycle tomorrow!"

Zhang Haixing, who was reading a book, looked at the old man.

The old man thought for a few seconds and said, "They are still a little young. It won't be too late to learn when they are twelve years old."

Chen Feng originally learned to drive at the age of twelve, and he could drive both a motorcycle and a car.