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

Chen Jianjun ran around in the morning to process Chen Xing's identity. It was more troublesome to register for household registration in later generations, and it was also a more troublesome matter in this era.

In the past, because Zhou Qing had a rural hukou, Chen Jianjun would have to use some connections to get Chen Xing a city hukou.

Back then, Chen Feng and his two siblings had to pay Chen Jianguo a lot of favors to get their household registration.

In an era when household registration management was very strict, if you wanted to transfer your rural household registration to an urban one, it would be impossible to do so without a background.

Fortunately, Zhou Qing has settled in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, so Chen Jianjun doesn't need to go through so much trouble. He just needs to go around. No matter whether it is the Jiaodaokou Police Station or the Street Office, no one will offend the Chen family.

"Congratulations, old man, you have another grandson!"

The news spread quickly, and many well-informed people came to congratulate him, and many unemployed people nearby came to join in the fun.

"Haha, thank you. Your third child is not young anymore. When you get married, you may have several children."

"No, my third child only makes a dozen yuan a month, which is not enough to support several children."

"Ha ha!"

The crowd burst into laughter.

But don’t take this seriously. Even if one doesn’t get paid for a month, everyone would like to have more children.

The poorer you are, the more children you have. This is completely different from the cattle-and-horse mentality of later generations!

The Jia family’s salary isn’t high, but they still have three children!

To put it bluntly, they are counting on their three children to get jobs and provide for them in their old age.

Most people just came to congratulate him politely to maintain the relationship. There were no gifts, and a banquet was out of the question. Instead, Chen Feng took out cigarettes and tea.

Sharing a cigarette when meeting and inviting someone to drink a cup of high-quality tea when visiting are already very high-level treatments from the Chen family.

As a result, the compound received twenty or thirty groups of people in the morning.

"Chen Feng, congratulations!"

Chen Feng glanced at Yan Jiecheng, Liu Guangtian and other young men and said unhappily, "Why, you guys want to go in and drink tea and smoke too?"

Yan Jiecheng glanced at his father sitting inside, immediately shrank his neck, and said with an awkward smile: "I dare not, there is a big generation gap between us, just give me a cigarette."

"roll!"

Chen Feng cursed in a low voice with a domineering tone.

This bunch of bastards do nothing good and are only good at eating and drinking for free. We cannot give them any face at all, because if you give them a little face, they will take advantage of you.

Forget about Yan Bugui, Old Yan is his teacher after all, and he is not young either. It’s nothing for him to come over to congratulate him, give him a cigarette or have a cup of tea.

Where do these teenagers get the nerve to do this!

"Half a stick is fine!" Yan Jiecheng said shamelessly, he is worthy of being a member of the Yan family!

"There's not even half a cigarette left, but there's dog meat. Do you want to try it?" Chen Feng smiled and pointed at Lai Fu at his feet. The latter cooperated by raising his head, opening his mouth, and revealing a pair of canine teeth.

"Oh, that's not necessary. My mother asked me to buy a bottle of soy sauce. I'll go get some first." Yan Jiecheng knew when to leave.

He was supposed to be a temporary worker in the street office, but he lost his job because of Old Yan's involvement. Now he is looking for odd jobs every day. The street office is said to be planning to send him to the countryside, but Old Yan used his connections to have his name removed from the list.

Yan Bugui has been a teacher for so many years, so he must have some connections.

Otherwise, Yan Jiecheng would either go to Inner Mongolia to fight the northwest wind, or go to the three northeastern provinces to fight the northeast wind, and maybe even go to Yerengou to fight against the Japanese.

Without the leader, the remaining group of unscrupulous truant teenagers who came over to try to get a cigarette all left.

"Come on, madman, help me get it, I'm so tired!"

There was a sack on the back seat of Shazhu's bicycle, tied tightly with a rope. He wanted to bring it into the yard, but was blocked by the threshold. He tried for a long time but failed to pull it in.

Chen Feng also felt embarrassed enough, so he walked over to hold the bicycle, and with a little effort he pushed the bicycle into the yard.

"It's not that heavy. Don't tell me that you've started wanting a child again in just a short while!"

Sha Zhu blushed, but luckily this guy had a dark face and it was impossible to tell without careful observation.

"Ahem, you don't understand adult matters!"

Chen Feng said disdainfully: "Haha!"

"Hey, guess what this is?" Sha Zhu said mysteriously.

Chen Feng was not so bored. He simply untied the rope, put down the big sack, opened it and took a look.

A bag of pumpkins!

“Why did you buy so many pumpkins?”

"Hey, you're studying medicine, but don't you know if eating pumpkin is good for postpartum women?" Sha Zhu said proudly.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched. It's true, there is such a saying, but it's not that scientific.

"Okay, just give me one, and I'll give you the rest to take back home."

"It's a bag, I'll give you three!" Sha Zhu said generously. He took out three big pumpkins, put them into the kitchen, and boasted to the old lady for a long time.

Things like pumpkin soup is good for health, pumpkin skin is sweet, pumpkin porridge is delicious, etc.

After listening for a long time, Chen Feng couldn't help but ask, "You don't plan to let Teacher Ran eat pumpkin for ten days or half a month, do you?"

Sha Zhu asked back: "Isn't it good?"

"I..." Chen Feng really wanted to complain about how horrible it was to be uneducated, but Shazhu was not really uneducated, it was just that this guy was not so normal sometimes.

“Try eating pumpkin every day!”

"What's the problem?" asked Sha Zhu.

"Idiot, you need to have a balanced diet. You need to eat vegetables, meat and mushrooms together. If you only eat one kind, something bad will happen." Chen Feng cursed angrily.

"Okay, I'll go buy some fish. Let me tell you, there are not only a lot of sea fish in the market now, but they are also fresh and cheap." Sha Zhu smiled and said, "I guess the fish you buy in Tianjin now will not be wanted even if you sell it to the steel mill."

Chen Feng nodded.

Indeed, since the weather turned cold, the sea fish that no one wanted before have gradually been bought in large quantities, greatly improving everyone's diet.

Sea fish usually start to rot and stink within 24 hours at room temperature? Today's logistics companies are too inefficient. From the time fishermen catch, return to the village, sell, register and store, ship out, transfer, store, ship, and enter the vegetable market, the whole process takes more than 24 hours...

After November, the weather cooled down and the north became a natural refrigerator, resulting in the previously scarce fresh seafood no longer being scarce.

But it’s also a good thing!

It’s better than having a large number of sea fish turn into stinky fish and shrimp and enter the old city, where no one wants them.

Sha Zhu went back with the remaining half bag of pumpkins. Ran Qiuye had already taken the child to the Chinese medicine hospital. A child's fever was not a big deal, but Sha Zhu was stupid and had a lot of money, so he insisted on hospitalizing the child for observation.

Ran Qiuye couldn't stand him, so she could only bring the book and accompany her child to read in the hospital.

He also had to deliver meals to the mother and son at noon.

After a while, the guests at home went back to prepare lunch, and Chen Li also got out of school and was picked up by Chen Feng.

"Mom, let me help you. I'll rock my brother's bed."

As soon as she came back, Chen Li saw Zhou Qing gently rocking the crib and she took the initiative to help.

"You, forget it. I'm afraid that while shaking, you might pinch your brother's face and wake him up." Zhou Qingren soberly rejected his little daughter's enthusiasm.

"I won't pinch his face." Chen Li swore seriously, "I will only kiss him once."

"That won't work either." Zhou Qing touched his daughter's face. As the only daughter in the family, the little girl was still very favored.

"Then I'll go find the big pot to play with."

Chen Li couldn't be intimate with her little brother, so she had to go to the study to find Chen Feng. Chen Feng was flipping through the textbooks, reviewing for the final exam.