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

"Comrade, give me a box of ice cream."

After Chen Feng came out, he passed by the Wangfujing cold food shop, which happened to be open, so he parked his car outside the shop and waved the money and food coupons in his hand to the waiter who opened the door.

"OK, wait."

The two young waiters had a clear division of labor, one came to take the money and the other went to get the goods.

In fact, it is not yet time for opening for business. It is just a little after eight o'clock, which is still early for the stipulated working hours. It is definitely early.

But they open the door early for their own performance.

Not all employees like to just slack off. Many young employees really want to serve the people, strive for performance, and get promotions and salary increases.

Once the dreams are shattered and one realizes that hard work is no longer enough to achieve one's ambitions and that background, education, and experience are more important, one will slowly become a veteran in the establishment.

"Comrade, our ice cream buckets are not very well insulated. You'd better take them home as soon as possible to share." The waiter who was delivering ice cream reminded him very considerately and glanced enviously at the motorcycle under his butt.

That's why she has such a good attitude!

"Okay, thank you." Chen Feng nodded with a smile and put away the change.

Holding the ice cream bucket, he started the motorcycle and headed south.

"Don't look at me. He's so young and can ride a motorcycle. He must be from some big family." The store manager came out with a popsicle in his hand and said with a smile, "You two, it's not that I say bad things, but you open the store so early every day. If you have the time, you might as well hire another capable college student."

Chen Feng didn't run far before he met an acquaintance.

Previously, Zhang Yu, the niece of Professor Wang from the Performance Department of the Drama Academy, was shopping. It seemed that she was going to work at the academy after shopping. There were two young men following behind her.

Seeing Chen Feng, Zhang Yu, who was looking at clothes in a roadside window, waved to him hurriedly.

Chen Feng couldn't just ignore it, so he stopped and said good morning.

"Where are you going?"

Chen Feng pointed at the bag in the truck bed and said with a smile, "Delivery."

"Hmm hum hum!"

I don’t know if this little wild boar is very smart, but it actually cooperated by calling out twice and shaking its body.

"Pig?" Zhang Yu asked in surprise.

Two young performers who liked Zhang Yu and also worked at the drama academy also wanted to laugh. Such a good motorcycle was actually used to carry pigs.

"Comrade, aren't you afraid that it will poop and pee?" one of them joked.

Chen Feng doesn't like this topic very much, mainly because it's better not to talk about this kind of thing, because once you talk about it, it's easy for people to be criticized.

That is what the saying goes, "Good things don't work, but bad things do."

"Pfft, don't talk nonsense. If what you said is right, will you clean the car for me?"

"Zhang Yu, I have something else to do. I'm leaving now. We can talk again when we have time."

However, Zhang Yu did not miss this opportunity. She was indeed attracted to Chen Feng, a handsome young man and a great hunter, but she didn't know much about him. She only knew that he lived in a courtyard in the alley, was still studying, and earned a few hundred yuan a month.

Either way, it's a very good condition.

In particular, Chen Feng’s appearance was in line with her expectations.

"When are you going home? Our director said he hopes to buy more game. The book exchange you mentioned last time is also possible."

Chen Feng believed that one more friend means one more way out, so he smiled and said, "Not today. It will probably be evening by the time I'm done. Come to my yard tomorrow morning. You know the address."

"Okay!" Zhang Yu said happily. The last time he issued the receipt, Chen Feng registered his address.

Start the car again and quickly leave the street.

Noticing Zhang Yu's expression, the two young men couldn't hold back their expressions and felt bitter.

But I wouldn't say bad things intentionally.

Haven’t you seen others driving motorcycles? Haven’t you seen others giving gifts but just giving a pig? You can’t afford to offend such people!

"Zhang Yu, who is he? Is he from the meat processing factory?"

"No, but he is more powerful than the meat processing factory. He hunts game in the mountains."

"hunter?"

"Not really. The medical books he and his grandfather wrote were published nationwide."

The two young men were confused.

What the hell is going on here, hunting and medical books.

"In short, he is very special." Zhang Yu said with a smile: "If I can handle him, I will be able to take over Director Liu's job in the future."

This sentence was a bit exaggerated, causing the two young men to misunderstand again. They thought that Chen Feng had a prominent background and suddenly became more cautious.

Someone with a strong background may not necessarily promote you, but it is easy to ruin your business with just a few words.

There are people who have a humble background in the old city but act arrogantly, are ignorant, and are jealous and bullying at every turn. However, it is basically difficult for them to stay there for too long, especially in Wangfujing, where the powerful and wealthy hang out.

If you accidentally offend someone with a word or are sent to Inner Mongolia to raise sheep, it will be difficult for you to know what you did wrong.

"It's over. My love has ended before it even began!"

While eating ice cream and driving a motorcycle, Chen Feng helped Zhang Yu solve two small problems without knowing it.

He was speeding along.

"It's a pity that there is no music, otherwise it would be full of background music and have the feel of a western road movie."

After finishing a big bucket of ice cream, I ate some peaches, apples, grapes and other fruits. I was quite happy and relaxed since I had plenty of time anyway.

Seeing the fast-moving motorcycle on the road, passers-by avoided it.

He was happy to join the biker gang, but passers-by were not.

"Hey, young man, hurry up and reincarnate!"

"You're not afraid of hitting someone when you drive so fast."

It's impossible to hit someone. Chen Feng's reaction speed is extremely fast, so how could anything happen?

Before 12 o'clock in the morning, Chen Feng successfully ran more than 50 kilometers with an average speed of over kilometers per hour.

Most of the full tank of oil was gone, so we had to add a pot of reserve oil in front of a small clinic in Tanggu Town.

"Brother, you are late. Master Zhao has already gone to the mountains to look for medicine."

The last time, several children who got candy grains from Chen Li swarmed over and talked in a mess.

"Why didn't the little sister who was handing out candy come?"

"Is she sick?"

"No, my sister is in school." Chen Feng said, "She has an exam today."

The sports school cram school has an exam today, but the exams for kids are quite simple. There is a cultural test in the morning and a dance performance test tomorrow morning, both are very simple subjects.

Among them, if you take the dance exam, you can also bring your family to watch.

The old man, the old lady, Chen Jianjun, Chen Feng, Zhang Haixing and others have all promised Chen Li that they will go to "support" her tomorrow.

Chen Feng took the gasoline can and poured gasoline into the motorcycle tank. He asked curiously, "How did you know that Dr. Zhao went to the mountains? Did he tell you?"

"Uncle Zhao is not here, so he must have gone to the mountains, otherwise he would have given us some unpalatable medicine to drink." A little kid said, shaking his head, and it seemed that he had been troubled by traditional Chinese medicine.

"Haha, that makes sense."