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

After chatting for a while in the old dean's office and handing out a bag of tea, Chen Feng returned home with satisfaction after confirming that Xu Damao, the new employee of the Railway Bureau, would soon start working on the train.

There are many jobs in the Railway Bureau, but only by getting on the train and traveling around the country can Xu Damao realize his greatest value.

"Uncle, why are you at home instead of going to work?"

Chen Feng made sure that no one was around to see him, so he climbed over the wall and went out the back door, intending to drop a bag of tea at Chen Jianguo's house, but he didn't expect that he was at home.

Chen Jianguo looked at the pried-open back door of the house in silence.

"I'm on a field trip, and I'm tired from walking outside, so I go home and rest. That's reasonable, right?"

"Oh, that makes sense, very reasonable!"

Chen Feng smiled and walked up to him and handed the glass bottle of tea in his hand.

"Hey, intact tea leaves?"

Chen Jianguo smelled it, okay, he didn’t smell anything.

"What kind of tea is this?"

"Biluochun, I fried it myself." Chen Feng smiled and said, "I made a few pounds. I thought that Second Aunt was born into a capitalist family and probably likes to drink tea, so I brought you a bottle."

Chen Jianguo was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise: "How many kilograms did you make? Was it before frying or after copying?"

"After the frying, of course."

"You've fried several kilograms, and you only give me one or two ounces?" Chen Jianguo wanted to hit his nephew on the head.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly and took out a golden nanmu box with three taels of tea in it. He was originally planning to give it to Marquis Polan. After all, this man knew a lot of old people in the old city of Sijiu. He could exchange three taels of tea and a golden nanmu box for a bunch of big yellow croakers.

Gold is a good thing to preserve value!

Cultural relics and antiques are the biggest financial scam in the world. Their value bubble will be exposed when times are turbulent, but gold will not deceive you!

"This wood is a fine product from the palace. There is almost no flaw in the dragon and phoenix carvings!"

Chen Jianguo actually knows how to appreciate wood carvings.

"Strange, why do I feel that this dragon and phoenix pattern looks familiar? And this golden nanmu doesn't look old. Is this patina new?"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "I carved it to imitate the screen that my grandfather placed in my study. As for the patina, it is also made to look old, and it hasn't dried yet."

Chen Jianguo asked in surprise: "Which fool are you going to deceive?"

"If you're looking for my shrewd father-in-law, you'd better give up. He doesn't understand antiques, but he's harder to cheat. Remember what your grandfather said, the more successful a businessman is, the harder it is to cheat him."

"Unlike your second aunt, a naive and simple fool!"

"Cough cough!"

Lou Xiao'e came down from upstairs wearing her clothes.

Chen Jianguo smiled calmly and said, "Did I bother you?"

"I woke up and wanted to stay for a while. I heard you talking downstairs, so I came down to check on you." Lou Xiao'e glared at Chen Jianguo. She was now a powerful mother because of her son, unlike before when she was unilaterally suppressed by Chen Laoer.

"Didn't you tell me last time that your father's birthday was coming up? I specially asked Xiaofeng to make a golden nanmu box and put the best Biluochun tea in it. Isn't this a generous gift?"

Chen Jianguo made up a big lie without blinking an eye.

Lou Xiao'e was a naive person, but she had good vision and knowledge. She identified the golden nanmu wood and the high-quality tea that came out of the box after opening it.

"Xiao Feng, thank you!"

"It's okay, Uncle. It's broad daylight, so I can't stay any longer. I'll leave first."

Chen Jianguo quickly said, "Wait, help me cook some noodles. Your aunt and I make them, but they're always a little worse than yours."

Chen Feng had no choice but to take action.

"You haven't eaten breakfast yet?"

Chen Jianguo smiled and said, "I bought some steamed buns and wild vegetables outside and heated up the canned meat you gave me. I'm not full."

Fortunately, the following line is fast.

After leaving Chen Jianguo, Chen Feng had to use the space to make another golden nanmu box, but this time there was no fake materials, so he simply filled a box of tea and gave it to Lao Hou.

When he arrived at Hou's house, he was not there, the windows were closed, and the gap in the door was too small to get through.

But he soon found a way!

Directly open two space holes, one outside the door and the other inside the door, and put them directly in through space transfer.

"If I were to become a thief or an assassin, I'm afraid no one in the world would be able to stop me."

Chen Feng couldn't help but glance towards the northwest.

He shook his head violently to keep himself awake.

He turned around and went to Guan Shan's house, but Lao Guan was not there, so he threw in a wooden box of tea leaves.

When he came out, he ran into Han Fugui, a man he had met once before. This time, he was delivering goods for someone else, and there were quite a few things, so he hired him, the owner of a donkey and a horse.

"Uncle Han, good morning!"

Chen Feng stood on the side of the road and smiled as he threw him a Daqianmen cigarette, not forgetting to give one to the middle-aged man sitting at the back of the car.

Han Fugui almost didn't recognize him, but fortunately, young men as handsome as Chen Feng were rare in this city.

"You are Chen Jianguo's nephew, Xiao Chen."

"Yes!" Chen Feng nodded with a smile.

"What a coincidence! Why are you here at noon?" Han Fugui pulled the reins, and the car slowly stopped.

"Looking for two elders."

The middle-aged man sitting on the furniture smiled and lit a cigarette, but he was not in a hurry to urge the driver to do his job and leave.

"Okay, I have something else to do. Let's talk when I have time!" Han Fugui knew his limits. As an old coachman, he knew the rules of doing things for others when they paid him.

"Okay!" Chen Feng nodded with a smile. He had a lot of dealings with Zhang Binggui from the department store. Every time he took Chen Li to buy candy, the quantity was quite large. In addition, as a little foodie, he became very familiar with Zhang Binggui in order to get delicious food. Now they were old friends and could greet each other whenever they met.

However, this was the second time I had dealt with this driver.

However, Chen Feng usually gives a cigarette to others when they meet. It may seem that there is no need for it at ordinary times, but many low-level people of this era still have the habits of the old gangsters of the Republic of China.

Some people would really risk their lives for a meal!

Of course, making friends based on this kind of interest-based exchange is not Chen Feng’s only thought. He also wants to have more friends and more paths, just in case.

"Chen Feng?"

When Chen Feng saw the person calling his name, he almost called out "Second Aunt"!

There's no way, Han Chunming's second sister looks too much like Lou Xiao'e.

If the two people did not have different backgrounds, skin, hair, temperament, and clothing, it would be very easy to make a mistake.

Lou Xiao'e has whiter skin, finer hair, and her clothes make it clear that she is wealthy.

"Second Sister Han, what a coincidence!"

Han Chunyan was holding a cloth bag that contained what seemed to be some matchbox materials, and said with a smile, "What a coincidence, it's almost noon now, I have to go back to cook, so I have to go this way."

"Are you here to see Grandpa Guan? Why don't you wait a minute? He went to the orphanage to teach the children how to read today."

Chen Feng didn't expect that this old guy would be so kind-hearted. He smiled and said, "No need. If you're not at home, then don't be at home. I have to go back to eat now."