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

Guo Chunhua rode her bicycle back to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative... um, she was heading towards the Drama Academy.

Back in the yard, Chen Hao poked his head out of the warehouse and said, "Brother, today Teacher Lily asked us if we can sell fish to the school in the future."

"What do you want to exchange for?" Chen Feng asked casually.

His exchange with the Red Star Affiliated School must have been stopped during the summer vacation, but the school has started now, and the cafeteria obviously does not want to cut off this channel.

However, as to why the sports school knew about this, he guessed that it might have been learned through private communication at a meeting of the Education Bureau.

Chen Hao came out in his wet boxer shorts, ran under the trellis and whispered, "The teacher said that the school is poor and doesn't have much money, but we can exchange it for something else."

"So it's still a book?"

After Chen Feng finished speaking, he remembered something.

The copper bell in the sports school is a good thing. It might be something from a Taoist temple and is most likely a treasure from the Ming Dynasty.

This is not an ordinary Taoist bell.

Several emperors of the Ming Dynasty believed in Taoism. There are many Taoist items made by royal craftsmen of the Ming Dynasty left in Sijiu City. These items are exquisitely designed and feature first-class carving craftsmanship.

Just like porcelain, there are countless ancient Chinese porcelains, but only the real blue and white porcelain is the best and priceless.

"No, there are also scrapped footballs, basketballs, ping-pong balls, etc." After Chen Hao said that, he also felt strange and said, "Scrapped balls are useless for us to exchange."

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing, thinking that he needed to go out and catch some fish in the afternoon.

Ordinary antiques are not of much value, but the fine works of royal craftsmen are worth his attention.

"Dong-dong-dong" the pendulum bell in the main hall rang.

"1."

"2."

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The pendulum clock rang ten times in succession, and Chen Li and Li Jie counted to ten following the sound.

"Grandpa, it's ten o'clock!"

Chen Li shouted in the swimming pool.

"I heard it, I heard it. You don't have to repeat it!" The old man regretted that he used to teach Chen Li math by counting the bell sounds. Now, whenever the bell rings, Chen Li will tell him specifically.

In the warehouse, Chen Li whispered to Li Jie: "Xiao Jie, let me tell you, my grandfather is so stupid that he can't even count the bells. He always asks me to count and tell him."

"Yeah, Lily, you are so smart." Li Jie nodded his head continuously.

Chen Feng tried hard not to laugh. The old man had good hearing and he definitely heard it.

But judging from the calm way he was reading the newspaper, he might not have heard it.

How confused!

"Grandpa, I'm going out for a while. You don't need to save me lunch. I'll be back in the afternoon."

Turn the motorcycle around and push it out.

Chen Hao thought of the request from the sports school teacher and said quickly, "Brother, do you want to go fishing? I'll go with you."

"Brother, there's me."

"Big pot, I'll go too!"

"You all take a rest. I have other things to do, not just fishing." Chen Feng planned to stop by the shabby Hou family. The old Hou was an expert in collecting gold and must be strongly supported.

He rode his motorcycle outside the city for a spin and then pulled out a bag filled with wild rabbits, pheasants, wild ducks and other game.

I went to Guanshan’s house first.

Lao Guan is not at home. He may have gone to a friend's house to play chess. He has a large circle of contacts, most of whom are old people and young people.

Chen Feng pushed open the small window at the top of the window and threw a pheasant in.

"Hey, what are you doing?" A boy of eight or nine years old shouted at the gate of the yard, followed by a little girl of six or seven years old holding a stick.

The boy was holding a torn bag filled with waste paper, broken glass bottles, etc.

The clothes that the two children wore were very worn out, but not dirty. They were just a little gray from being washed so many times.

Chen Feng jumped down from the window sill with a smile and said, "Little friend, this is not your home, you want to manage it too?"

"This area is my territory. Grandpa Liu from the police station is on good terms with me. He told me that when I grow up, he will let me take over his job. I am a policeman now!"

The ragpicker said very seriously.

He was poorly dressed, but his eyes lit up when he said this.

"Yes!" the little girl shouted courageously while holding the stick.

Chen Feng looked at the brother and sister and asked, "Where are your parents? You are so young and you come out to pick up rags to help the family."

"My father has gone to a very far place. He will come back someday." The boy's expression dimmed slightly, but he recovered in an instant.

"Yeah, Dad went to buy some delicious food." The little girl was obviously not very smart, or she was well taken care of by her older brother and really believed it.

"Where's your mother?"

"What does my mother have to do with you?" The young man said angrily, as if he was hurt.

Chen Feng took out two candies.

While the boy was still hesitating, the little girl couldn't help but accept it and picked one up to give to her brother.

"Brother, White Rabbit Milk Candy!"

As expected of a ragpicker, he actually recognized it.

"I don't like candy, you can eat it yourself." The boy said dotingly to his sister.

"Oh, I forgot again." The little girl said stupidly. She happily removed a candy with the candy wrapper, licked the candy wrapper first, and then licked the candy when it lost its sweetness.

"You haven't answered my question yet." Chen Feng asked with a smile.

The boy looked at his sister, still unwilling to answer.

Chen Feng did not force the question. There were many people suffering, and he could only do his part to help.

Not too much!

If you give out too much, you will harm yourself and your family!

Unless the old man ascends to a higher position.

"Don't worry, I'm not a thief."

He pointed to the bag in the bed of an incoming motorcycle.

"I'm Mr. Guan's student. I came here to give him something. He wasn't there, so I had to throw it in through the window."

The ragpicker looked at the motorcycle with envy and nodded.

"How about we make a deal?" Chen Feng asked with a smile, "You help me look after this bag of rice and wait for Teacher Guan to come back and give it to him. In exchange, I will give you two kilograms of rice and two dollars."

"Why don't you throw it in?" The young man was tempted, but he felt that Chen Feng didn't need his help and could just throw it in through the window.

"If I throw it in, Teacher Guan won't know who sent it." Chen Feng said, "And what if a thief comes in and opens the door and steals the rice?"

"Then why don't you wait for Grandpa Guan to come home?"

"I have other things to do first."

The young boy looked at Chen Feng taking out a bag of rice from the truck bed with envy in his eyes.

"Okay, I promise you."

Chen Feng smiled and placed the bag of rice at the entrance of the mountain, and let the little girl who was eating candy sit on the bag.

"Little sister, watch out, if anything falls, you'll have to pay for it."

"This is more than two kilograms of rice and money. Keep it."

He "took out" a large paper bag of rice from his backpack and gave the money to the boy.

When the little girl saw the two dollars, she forgot about eating the candy.

"Brother, two dollars."