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

Chapter 842 What I look forward to is not the sea, but the winter with shoes

In the morning, after brushing his teeth and washing up with the toothbrush and toothpaste he brought with him, he wanted to help make breakfast, but his grandma and aunt didn't let him.

Chen Feng had no choice but to go to the beach first and come back after half an hour.

Leaving the end of the village and coming to the intersection of the back mountain and the beach, I saw a Marshal Tianpeng running away - Zhou Xiaoya's younger brother.

"Pig, don't run."

The little boy held the reins tightly in his hands and was almost being pulled to run.

The wild boars that were released to roam freely early in the morning seemed very excited. They kept running in the thin snow and occasionally lowered their heads to eat snow.

Compared with the one Chen Feng brought before, this little wild boar has already entered adulthood.

Wild boars grow very fast, much faster than native pigs.

"Zhou Xiaosong, why did you run out alone?" Chen Feng walked forward with a smile and helped the little boy hold the wild boar without much force.

It seems that the character of this wild boar born in space has changed a long time ago, and it no longer has the wildness of its ancestors in the mountains.

I don’t know if it’s because of the limited space or the training of the tiger inside.

"Hmm hum hum!"

The wild boar cried out in dissatisfaction a few times, but it had no choice but to stay in the snow and eat the wild grass.

"Big brother, grandpa said I take care of wild boars." Zhou Xiaosong, who was four or five years old, said very seriously. Chen Feng felt that he saw his little sister in him.

The little girl is so serious about raising pheasants and is extremely diligent.

Every day after school, I would steal rice and pour water for the chicks, and I would also squat down to see if the little pheasant had grown a little bit.

If the workers in state-owned factories and enterprises were so conscientious and responsible, how could their performance not be improved and they suffer losses of tens of thousands a year?

"Really? But this wild boar is not yours. You take such good care of it, aren't you afraid that it will become meat for someone else in the future?"

Chen Feng teased.

Zhou Xiaosong felt a little uneasy, holding the rope tightly and said, "No, the big wild boar will give birth to little wild boars, so we won't eat its meat."

"Ha ha!"

Seeing how nervous he was, Chen Feng couldn't help but laugh.

It is different indeed.

If it were a little foodie, he would definitely claim that he raised the pigs himself and of course he eats the meat!

"Don't laugh, I'm telling the truth."

Zhou Xiaosong got anxious and said, "My grandfather said, if we give birth to one litter this year, one litter next year, and one litter the year after, we can raise a lot of pigs and everyone can eat pork."

"If we kill him, no one will have piglets to raise, and we will have to eat meat this year and fish next year."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded. These words must have been said by his grandfather. The little boy couldn't think of so many things, so he might have remembered the general meaning. He was still very smart.

“It’s good to eat fish too!”

"No, fish is not tasty, pork is tasty."

As he spoke, the little guy felt a little greedy and couldn't help looking at the guy who was eating grass in the snow.

This is like looking at the pig to quench your thirst.

"Don't walk around here. I'll go to the front and walk around. If you have any problems, just shout loudly and everyone can come and help you."

"I know, my grandfather told me!"

There is a beach a hundred meters away from here. Early in the morning, many people came out in the light snow to pick up seafood.

Sometimes there are a lot of stranded seafood, such as shellfish, on the beach in the morning.

In other words, the abalone in Tianjin has been basically extinct by our great Chinese foodie ancestors in this era (this is recorded in history, because the Ming and Qing dynasties both established their capitals in the city of Tianjin). Otherwise, if you are lucky, you might be able to come across these things on the reefs like Chen Feng.

"Phew, it's so cold!"

Several teenage boys and girls, wearing fish-skin clothes, followed their parents as they walked along the beach. When the sea breeze blew, they couldn't help shivering.

These fish skin clothes are still very warm. The temperature of minus ten degrees Celsius in Northeast China could not penetrate their protection. However, the clothes on the children were probably from last year. Many of them have been torn and are just sewn together with new fish skin with needle and thread.

Fish skin clothes are not durable, often only lasting two or three months, and they also consume a lot of fish skin.

It's definitely better to have it than not to have it!

If it were in previous years, would these children still want to go out?

Just hide in your bed at home!

"Tsk tsk, I wonder if this cold-proof clothing will be expanded along the northern coast." Chen Feng looked at the scenery on the beach and smiled in the light snow.

The southern seaside is relatively warm, and cotton can be grown there, so there is no need for fish skin clothing.

This thing is because the demand for it is huge in the north for keeping warm in winter.

After walking around, we came to the reef area and saw dozens of people fishing, all of them adults.

Chen Feng secretly released some wild boar blood into the nearby sea to help them.

After walking around and coming back, he found that Zhou Xiaosong was gone. Scanning his eyes on the traces on the snow, he immediately determined that he had taken the wild boar home, and there was someone with him pulling the wild boar together.

"cousin!"

Before I had taken a few steps, I heard Zhou Dinghai shouting in front.

"coming!"

"Cousin, it's time to eat."

"Ah."

"Cousin, was what you said last night true?"

"real."

"Then could you please tell me earlier? I'll go right after I finish the exam."

"why?"

Chen Feng asked casually. He thought his little cousin wanted to go to Sijiu City to enjoy life as soon as possible.

Zhou Dinghai said, "I'm afraid I won't pass the exam and my dad will beat me."

"You have no confidence at all?" Chen Feng laughed.

"Who can tell the results of the exam for sure?" Zhou Dinghai said confidently, a typical poor student.

"This is not urgent."

The road was not easy to walk on. Although it had been frozen overnight, Chen Feng did not need to dig ice cubes for the frozen pears, but the several centimeters thick snow was trampled and wet by pedestrians.

Chen Feng was wearing leather shoes, which were relatively dry inside. Zhou Dinghai was wearing the wooden-soled cloth and rabbit leather shoes that Chen Feng had left behind. These shoes were sewn by his aunt with needle and thread and were not waterproof.

"Are your feet cold?"

"Cousin, I'm not cold." Zhou Dinghai said stubbornly. "I get hot after walking for a while. I'm the only one wearing a fur coat in the class. Wherever I sit, people will crowd over to me."

Nowadays, there are no tables in rural classrooms, only small stools, and everyone sits together to listen to the class.

After all, many children don’t have textbooks and need to share them.

Chen Feng secretly sighed at his own negligence for not thinking of buying them a pair of leather shoes. Before, his family had asked him to give new shoes and leather coats to the old man and his uncle.

I just didn’t consider how thin my feet were, and I didn’t realize that there was no glue in the countryside, so it would be impossible to sew waterproof shoes.

"Go back and roast them first. I'll give you a few pairs of rabbit skins to pad them. Next time I come, I'll give you a pair of cowhide shoes."

"Thank you cousin!"

Zhou Dinghai said with great joy.

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