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

After school in the afternoon, Chen Hao and the other two came back, and the yard became more lively. Hao Dongmei was undoubtedly a beauty, and her personality was gentle, which especially fits Fatty Wang's aesthetic standards.

"Brother, I think I'm in love!"

Chen Feng was making a fake Simmons bed in the study. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "Sure. Sister Dongmei's parents are both high-ranking officials. She might even become a governor in the future. If you marry her, you can save more than ten years of hard work."

Chen Hao was holding a hammer and fixing the spring on the wooden board. Hearing this, he immediately laughed.

"Fatty, go for it. I support you. I'm only six or seven years older than you. In exchange for more than ten years of hard work, it's totally worth it!"

Fatty Wang ignored Chen Hao's ridicule and asked in a lustful manner, "Brother, do you think Sister Dongmei likes me?"

It would be strange if you like it!

Chen Feng didn't want to discourage this unlucky guy who was destined to be single.

Although Hao Dongmei's personality is not good, she has a very accurate eye for people and is very decisive.

When the storm started, she resolutely gave up staying in the city (which might also have led to her being criticized) and followed the educated youth to the countryside, just to be closer to Zhou Bingyi. This kind of flexibility and persistence is unmatched by ordinary women.

There is nothing to complain about Zhou Bingyi's appearance and personality, at least better than the fat man.

"Ding Ding!"

He stuck a spring on the wooden board. Hu Bayi didn't comment on this. He actually thought Hao Dongmei was pretty, but he had no intention of getting married. He just admired her.

Only Fatty Wang, at such a young age, doesn't think about good things and only wants to eat, drink and have fun!

Outside in the yard, Hao Dongmei was riding a bicycle with Chen Li sitting behind her, strolling around the yard. The two of them seemed to get along very well.

If you can't get along with Hao Dongmei's personality, then there is a problem!

"Crazy, crazy!"

Shazhu started shouting before he even entered the door.

"Zhu Zi, what are you yelling about?"

Zhou Qing was a little unhappy and scolded: "Call him by his name!"

Sha Zhu walked in quickly, nodded, and after entering the study, he shouted, "Crazy, do you know that Xu Damao is going to give the projectionist's job back to his father?"

Xu Damao's father was also an old projectionist at the steel rolling mill. He used to follow Lou Bancheng, and the master-servant relationship between the two sides was quite good.

However, when his only son grew up, Mr. Xu didn't know what he was thinking, so he took the initiative to abdicate, handed over his work to his son, and moved out to live in retirement early.

"Oh, why do you care?"

Chen Feng, who knew the answer well, asked back, Xu Damao obviously didn't want to suffer any loss and wanted to get both jobs.

"me."

Sha Zhu couldn't tell the reason for a long time.

Chen Feng stood up and said, "Do what you need to do. Xu Damao can resign if he wants. Just be a good cook. When you get promoted this year, I will look for Director Niu to see if I can help you get a raise."

Sha Zhu nodded involuntarily. He knew Chen Feng's position in the logistics department of the steel rolling mill. To put it bluntly, several senior factory leaders wanted to entertain guests, but they couldn't hold a banquet without Chen Feng's support.

It is naturally a happy thing to be able to get a promotion and a raise.

"How embarrassing is this!"

"If you're sorry, just make me some more condiments." Chen Feng said casually. He had many types of condiments in the space, but he was too lazy to configure them, so it was just right to give them to Sha Zhu.

Sha Zhu looked around, walked over and whispered, "I heard that Lou Xiao'e's mother might be the heir of Tan's cuisine. If you want the recipe, you can ask your second uncle to find her!"

Chen Feng asked in confusion: "Where did you hear about this?"

Sha Zhu was embarrassed, and under his gaze, he had to answer in a low voice: "My master told me!"

"Hmm?" Chen Feng asked in surprise, "Has your master forgiven you, his filial disciple?"

Sha Zhu became more and more embarrassed and said, "What do you mean I am unfilial? Look, I am his apprentice and he deliberately kept the secret recipe from me. If that's the case, why should I be filial to him, right?"

Chen Feng looked at him with contempt.

If I remember correctly, this guy did the same thing. His apprentice followed him for several years and he also kept a trick up his sleeve.

"Yes, you are right!"

"Zhu Zi, you didn't leave any tricks for my brother, right?" Chen Hao suddenly asked.

Shazhu’s face became even darker!

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Am I such a person?"

"Yes!" Chen Hao and Fatty Wang said in unison.

Shazhu can actually be very thick-skinned sometimes. For example, at this moment, when there are no outsiders present, this guy can be shameless.

"Haha, you guys underestimate me. Your eldest brother is my good brother, why would I hold back?"

Chen Feng nodded and said, "I have sacrificed so much, if you dare to hold back, I will kill you!"

"Ha ha!"

The three boys laughed at the same time.

Sha Zhu was not afraid at all. He thought that Chen Feng would at most beat him up a few times, but there was no way he could kill him.

However, he did not hold back when the two sides exchanged moves before.

Chen Feng is not a cook, he just wants to eat something delicious at home, so there is no need to hold back.

The key is to hold back. Chen Feng has also eaten the food he made, so it would be easy for him to find out if something is wrong, and then he would be in trouble.

"Bayi, you have a quick mind. Why do you think Xu Damao quit his job?"

Hu Bayi answered in just a few seconds: "Maybe I can find a better job!"

Chen Feng glanced at him. This guy is really smart!

Why will my future be so miserable?

"No way!" Sha Zhu was stunned. He felt that this answer was probably correct, but he was a little unconvinced. Why did Xu Damao live better than him?

He is so capable, his wife is so educated, and the house is so big, why didn't he get any of these good things, but instead they were given to that thief Xu Damao!

"Why!"

Chen Feng sneered, "Xu Damao knows how to please his superiors, so he knows how to behave and talk better than you."

"By the way, you haven't finished yet!"

Sha Zhu lowered his head again and said, "My master said that I was able to work in the steel mill not only because I inherited my father's job, but also because the Lou family gave me a heads-up."

Chen Feng looked at Sha Zhu and motioned for him to continue.

Sha Zhu said: "You know, my father also knows how to cook Tan's cuisine, which comes from my grandfather, my grandfather..."

"Wait, Zhuzi, didn't you say this was an heirloom in your family?" Chen Hao asked.

Sha Zhu said confidently: "It was passed down from my grandfather, isn't it an ancestral inheritance?"

"Forehead···"

Chen Hao was speechless. Is there something wrong with the ancestral inheritance?

Of course not. Isn’t the grandfather’s generation grandfather?

Sha Zhu changed the subject and said, "According to the inheritance of generations, my father is considered to be Madam Tan's senior brother, but my grandfather was not up to the task and did not receive the secret teachings. Our branch is considered to be the outer disciples of Tan's cuisine."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded. No wonder this guy was able to work in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill for many years when he was just a teenager. Even with such a bad mouth, he had not been kicked out of the kitchen by others.

"So don't bring up such bad ideas!"

He would not let too many people know about his secret contact with Chen Jianguo.

"Our family has severed ties with him and will never have any contact with him again!"

"You too!"

Chen Feng glared at the three little ones and said.