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

After returning to the yard, Chen Feng asked Hu Bayi to take out the food that had been placed in the cellar yesterday and cut it.

"Take both out, and don't keep any. I'll go out this afternoon and come back with some more."

"Okay, big brother!"

"Fatty, stand still!" the old man said to Fatty Wang.

Fatty Wang pleaded with a bitter face: "Grandpa, wait until I finish eating the watermelon before standing up."

"You have to stand for an extra hour after eating watermelon." The old man took the opportunity to take drastic measures.

Fatty Wang said, "Okay!"

Chen Hao was a little surprised and said, "You are going to stand for four hours, aren't you afraid that your legs will tremble?"

"You can stand on more stakes, but you can't eat less watermelon!"

Fatty Wang said this in a decisive tone, his voice extremely firm.

"You're awesome!" Chen Hao said with great admiration.

"You're awesome!" Chen Li shouted.

"Of course not." Fatty Wang was pleased with himself for only 30 seconds before he said to Chen Hao, "Fatty, how about I stand now and you feed me watermelon?"

"Give me half!" Chen Hao said, adding insult to injury.

"Just pretend I didn't say anything!" Fatty Wang certainly didn't agree.

"Big pot, I got first place in the exam, can I eat more?" Chen Li said coquettishly.

"If you get first place in the exam, you can eat more. I'll give you an extra piece later." The old man also began to try to induce his granddaughter to study. He felt that his previous threat of force was wrong.

Chen Hao was beaten so many times by Chen Feng, but he didn't study well.

Instead, it was Chen Feng who guided him with his bicycle, allowing him to pass the test.

This time, seeing my granddaughter learn to dance in just two months, I felt like I had found the right way to teach children.

It’s just snacks, he has money!

"Thank you grandpa!"

Hu Bayi came out with a watermelon, and Chen Li, Chen Hao and Fatty Wang ran to help.

The two watermelons were not very big, so each person only had one slice, and the little girl got two slices.

But before she had taken a few bites, Li Jie arrived.

"Lily, have you finished your exam?"

Li Jie looked at the watermelon and swallowed, not forgetting the purpose of his coming here.

"Well, I got first place in the exam, and the certificates are all posted in my grandfather's room." Chen Li looked at the watermelon that she had taken a few bites of, and gave Li Jie another piece with great difficulty.

The little girl regretted eating too slowly!

"Xiao Jie, this is for you to eat."

"Ah?" Li Jie looked at Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Take it. This is given to you by Lily."

"Thank you, brother. Thank you, Lily." Li Jie naturally wanted to eat watermelon. How could he resist the temptation of a piece of watermelon? Even Fatty Wang, who was so big, couldn't resist it. He would rather stand for another hour!

After lunch, Chen Feng carried his schoolbag and rode out on his motorcycle.

We quickly found garbage station No. 49, but as soon as we entered, we were almost driven away by the stench.

"Why does it smell so bad?"

Zheng Jingshan smiled and said, "The construction of the Beijing-Miyun Canal has started. The section of the Zhuanhe River has also been widened, deepened, and dredged. A lot of things have been dug out, and a lot of silt has also been dug out. The silt can be used as fertilizer. It is temporarily piled here at the garbage station and will be sent to the commune outside the city for distribution in a while."

The Miyun Reservoir has been basically completed and will be officially put into use next month. It will become the largest water conservancy project in the city and ensure water supply for industry and agriculture in the Beijing-Tianjin area.

In order to improve the water quality of lakes in the city and increase the water supply capacity of water bodies such as the Summer Palace, Old Summer Palace, Shichahai and Beihai, the authorities also dredged the canals, canals and rivers downstream of the reservoir.

Zhuanhe River is one of the downstream branches of the Beijing-Miyun Canal of the reservoir, connecting Shichahai and Beihai.

When the Beijing-Miyun Canal was completed, the water quality of the city's rivers and lakes far exceeded that of the late Qing Dynasty. Some smelly canals that had not yet been renovated were also cleaned with living water, greatly improving the living environment of nearby residents.

"This really knows how to take advantage of it."

Chen Feng felt inexplicably sad. The country was poor, so everything had to be calculated carefully. Even the silt that was dug out had to be used as fertilizer.

Look at the Eagle Sauce. Musk in later generations just checked and found that the Pentagon had $11.4 billion in expenditures with no clear origins, and the Agency for International Development spent $ billion on Clinton's port and power plant projects, but nothing was built.

Many people say that under the Eagle Sauce Republic, with supervision from legislators, there is not much corruption!

What a huge joke!

"Haha, these silts are good stuff. The big courtyards nearby all sent people to pick up a few loads and take them back. I didn't dare to agree." Zheng Jingshan laughed, completely unaware that Chen Feng's mind had flown to the world's richest country.

“They’re not afraid of stinking either.”

"As long as we can grow more crops, the stink doesn't matter."

Bringing it to the steel scrap area, Chen Feng squatted down and looked for materials in relatively good condition.

"Comrade Chen, do you want to equip your bicycle?" Zheng Jingshan was obviously not a fool. He could tell Chen Feng's purpose at a glance from the parts he selected.

Because he also wanted to buy a few bicycles for his own use.

But it doesn’t match!

Don’t treat the people of Beijing as fools. If garbage stations could receive complete spare parts, more people would have done so a long time ago!

"This is not easy to match. I have collected quite a few over the past few months, but either the size is wrong, or there are problems with the crossbar, seat, etc." Zheng Jingshan sighed.

"It's okay. As long as I have it, it's fine." Chen Feng continued to pick.

He found all the damaged wheels, rotten and broken crossbars, cracked front ends, etc.

"Xiao Feng, it's so broken, can we still ride it?" Zheng Jingshan asked in surprise.

To be honest, it’s in such a scrap state that no consignment shop will accept it, so it can only be sold to a junk collector.

"It's okay." Chen Feng answered with a smile, but he really wanted to complain in his heart, why Han Chunming could do it, this is not scientific at all!

Chen Feng didn't know that times had changed.

More than a decade later, the number of bicycles in the city reached a huge scale.

In 1980, there were 200 million bicycles in Beijing, an average of 23%, or one bicycle for every five people.

With such a large base, there are a lot of damaged bicycles.

But this is the industrial achievement of nearly thirty years!

Han Chunming can collect old and damaged bicycles and assemble a completely good one. Normally, it would not be so easy, but there is still a possibility.

There are enough of them.

In fact, ordinary people basically don’t keep rusty or scrapped bicycles.

Most of them will be sold to consignment shops in exchange for some money. If they are too broken to sell, they can also be sold to junk collectors.

Only Han Chunming has the aura of the protagonist, who can easily collect a batch of broken bicycles and assemble one by himself without spending a penny.

After searching for more than ten minutes and putting the things into two large sacks, Chen Feng drove away, leaving a pack of Daqianmen cigarettes for Zheng Jingshan.

"Brother, what's the little boss doing here?"

"Are those two sacks not tattered?"

"Nonsense, what's left here is nothing but rags and stinky mud, what can two sacks be for?"

A group of people were scrambling to share a pack of cigarettes while asking questions.

Zheng Jingshan smiled and said, "Stop asking so many questions. Shut up. I've already told you not to call me Junior Captain. Call me Comrade Xiao Chen. Lao Liu, you made a mistake. Take the cigarette and stand in horse stance for three hours!"