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

In the middle of winter, hiding in the room by the fire, drinking juice, soda, beer, etc., and enjoying a barbecue, is probably heaven on earth.

"Oh, if only every night could be like this!"

Chen Xiaoxiao's mouth was full of greasy food. He said with great satisfaction, and couldn't help looking at his elder brother with expectant eyes.

The whole family is happy.

"How many wild boars will be eaten?" Chen Jianjun said to his daughter with a smile.

Tonight he washed the dishes himself, which was a rare occasion, allowing Chen Hao to escape for once.

"There are wild boars in the mountains, Dad. The mountains are so big, there must be a lot of wild boars." Chen Li said confidently, "The puppy can find them, right, puppy!"

"Wangwang!"

The Chen family's magical dog, who is almost becoming a door dog, a girl's follower, and Chen Li's follower, cooperates very well with his little master's words.

There's nothing I can do, I have to be soft-hearted!

Not to mention that Chen Li usually likes to secretly throw the fat meat that she doesn't like to eat to the cat, but today she even fed it a lot of salted fish that it doesn't like to eat for dinner.

The only thing that made it sad was that there was not much meat on the pig's trotter thrown to it, it was all bones!

Dogs eat meat, and it’s just a rumor that they like to eat bones!

"That's not easy. If we continue to catch wild boars like this, they will become extinct sooner or later."

Chen Jianjun felt a little strange when talking about this. Last year, when hunting in the mountains, hundreds of hunters might not be able to find wild boars and rabbits. The hunting teams organized by various agencies in the old city basically did not get much.

Many experts boasted in the newspapers that after the militia's vigorous hunting, they successfully cleared out the Yanshan wolves, wild boars, bears, tigers and other dangerous wild animals that threatened the people.

As a result, he got slapped in the face!

Especially since this year, militiamen from various brigades in the countryside have been selling wild boar meat in the name of village collectives and communes.

(The mountains, rivers and land are all collectively owned, and so are the products. In principle, Chen Feng was a poacher, and being shot by a hunter was legal, after all, it was of high value.)

"But Dad, there are still many wild boars in the mountains according to the newspapers. Hunters and advanced militiamen from several villages are all reported in the newspapers, saying that they have made great contributions to the village and fulfilled their due responsibilities and obligations for the construction of a new society." Chen Hao said, putting down the pig's trotter he was chewing.

"Yes, one of them is 86 years old!" Fatty Wang said admiringly, "Oh my God, at such an old age, he can still go hunting in the mountains with a gun, even on a snowy day. It's amazing!"

The old man chuckled.

"Kaixuan, remember, many things may not be true even if you have seen them with your own eyes."

"Grandpa, you said this is fake?" Fatty Wang immediately became interested.

"Did I say that?" The old man glanced at him.

"Uh, no." Fatty Wang sensed the old man's ill intentions and immediately came to his senses, saying, "You mean we can't trust it easily, even if it's from a newspaper. Only by checking it ourselves can we confirm its authenticity."

"Well, very good, the boy is teachable." The old man nodded with a smile.

Chen Feng had read this news article. It was about a poor peasant soldier who had experienced the hardships of the late Qing Dynasty and the turbulent times of the Republic of China. Even in his forties, he still selflessly devoted himself, worked hard to join the militia, and practiced shooting.

I don’t know if he is a good shooter, but he has definitely never been to the mountains.

You must be kidding. Medical and material conditions are so good in later generations, but most elderly people in their eighties have to be careful when they take a few steps, let alone people in this era.

Pulling out super-scarce centenarians as a political achievement, there are still many monsters and demons in this city!

Officials, they can never control their own mouths!

Not only does he eat dozens of times more than the average person, he also likes to show off. He thinks this is a feudal age with underdeveloped information!

"When you get old, you should accept your age. It's really ugly to come out and fight for family business at such an old age." The old lady who retired before she was 60 couldn't help but comment.

The way he eats is really ugly!

Otherwise, she usually doesn't talk too much.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Grandma, you can't say that. We still hope that you and Grandpa can fight for us in the future."

The old lady was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, it was really like that.

It is nothing more than that they could be confident that they could give the country real direction, but instead watch it drift towards chaos.

What everyone wants is a society where the country is truly peaceful and the people are safe, not a false new era where people eat alternative food, engage in empty egalitarianism, and starve to death in the countryside.

"If possible, this is actually quite good."

The old man shook his head and said, "How easy is that!"

He is outside the political situation and is the one who is most aware of the changes in the situation. The rice incident that occurred in October last year shocked everyone.

The top leaders of the two major factions, the idealists and the pragmatists, have joined forces to clean up a wave of grassroots who have been promoting themselves with big talk, but this is only temporary. Once the external threat from the north is alleviated, I am afraid that fierce conflicts will break out after a few years when they are fully formed.

Thinking of this, he actually hoped that the development of the super bomb in the northwest could be slower.

Because if we can endure more time, with external enemies around, internal conflicts can be vented, and the equalitarian faction will be without a leader.

When there is no leader, all good will come to the world.

But if there were an atomic bomb...

"Dad, I have something to go out first."

"Okay, put on more clothes to prevent the cold from entering your body." The old man came to his senses and told his son to put on more clothes, but he was still a little worried.

Chen Jianjun packed two pig's trotters, some grilled meat and two grilled pomfret into the food box, opened the door, and the cold wind blew in. The group of people couldn't help but shrink their necks.

The cold wind of winter in Beijing blows into your neck, which is so refreshing!

"Cauldron, it's so cold!"

Chen Li ran into Chen Feng's arms.

Chen Feng was drinking iced watermelon juice.

It's good that the space can be sealed. By sealing the juice and ice bricks together, you can get a ball of iced watermelon juice. If you are not afraid of high blood sugar, you can drink it as much as you want. Their whole family can drink it for many years.

Maybe global warming isn't that serious to you yet, or maybe this world is just special.

In short, this madman Chen Feng could build an ice castle by collecting ice blocks more than 30 centimeters thick from several rivers outside the city as ice bricks.

The quantity is large, so we just make them randomly.

"Squeak!"

Chen Jianjun went out and closed the kitchen door. On such a cold winter night, he certainly would not let his son go with him.

"Big pot, I also want to eat roasted bird."

"Lily, if you eat too much you will become a fat girl, just like the fat girl next door. She is already 20 years old and will soon become a grown-up girl. She can't get married."

Fatty Wang took a big sip of grape juice and said.

Chen Feng tried to make wine, but he had no master to teach him. He had to make it all by himself according to the methods in the book. His technique was not very mature, and at least the taste did not reach the lowest level of wine that Chen Feng had drunk at banquets before he came to this world.

Just give it to Fatty Wang, Chen Hao, Hu Bayi and Chen Li as grape juice for them to consume.

The method of making wine is very simple and you can find it by simply searching on Baidu. However, if you want to make a delicate, sweet and delicious wine, there are many technical requirements involved.

Just a wine barrel is enough to give many people a headache.