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

When we arrived at the shabby Hou family's house, the old man was listening to a worn-out radio. The crackling sound was mixed with the sound of opera, and I didn't know how the old man could listen to it.

"It's New Year's Day, people are coming, what gifts should I bring?"

Although the Marquis of Pao Lan spoke nicely, his hands moved very quickly.

He took Chen Feng's paper bag and saw the braised meat, cigarettes, alcohol and some strange-shaped dumplings made by several people at home. He was very satisfied.

“Is this a dumpling or a bun?”

"They are whatever you want them to be!"

Chen Feng smiled and said, "This is what my sister made specially for you. She was afraid you wouldn't be full, so she put a lot of meat in each one!"

Hou Polan took out a dumpling and said, let’s make dumplings!

This is a peculiar palm-sized dumpling, plump and enough for him to have a breakfast.

And it has already been fried, so you just need to heat it up before eating.

"Where's your sister? Why didn't that girl come?"

Hou Polan hadn't finished his meal yet, but when he saw these fried meat dumplings, he couldn't resist any longer and went to get a steamer to try steaming three dumplings.

He did not doubt Chen Feng's craftsmanship.

But this dumpling looks a bit weird!

He saw one with a few strange lines drawn on it with a toothpick.

Well, there should be three people, right?

♀♀♀.

Little girl Chen Li is so funny, she even draws while making dumplings!

"Dinner is waiting at home!"

Chen Feng answered casually, but actually it was because he wanted to spank her. The little girl followed the old man closely, thinking about how to please her big brother.

Hou Polan steamed three fried dumplings, took out a bottle of health wine, and hid the other things in his room.

When he came out, he took out six big yellow croakers.

"Pork is on the market this year, and the price of meat on the black market has plummeted. The meat you gave me last time only sold for this much."

Chen Feng didn't dislike it, but was a little worried: "Will there be any problems?"

"No, those families have deep pockets, and I'm not here alone, I'm wearing a mask." The Tattered Marquis said with a smile, "Unless someone is following me, they can only follow me to my other house."

"You still have a house?"

Chen Feng asked curiously, "How did you do it?"

"It's simple. If you have a friend who has quietly fled overseas, you can naturally get the key to the door and go back at night to help light the lamp."

When Marquis Paola talked about this, his expression was not very good.

He doesn't have many friends!

Those who can be his friends are generally of good character.

"It's good that people are still here. They can come back in the future."

When Chen Feng said this, he was so confident and his eyes were so steady that Hou Li couldn't help but ask, "What news do you have?"

Chen Feng immediately shook his head.

These cunning people are really hard to deal with. Just a casual word you say may trigger their speculation.

"Forget it if you don't tell me."

Hou Polan looked at the honeycomb coal in the coal stove and felt a little lonely.

Chen Feng decided to bring Chen Li over next time. Although she might not inherit Old Hou's inheritance, the little girl was very popular with the old guys, and maybe he could get a lot of money from her.

After all, little things are good at coaxing people!

This is called a service fee!

Or you can shamelessly say emotional value!

This is much more valuable than those expensive ugly rag dolls!

The little girl can really make them laugh!

After staying at the Hou family for a while, Chen Feng thought about it and decided not to go to Han Chunming's house.

He has a good relationship with Xiao Ming, but there is no need for him to have a very good relationship with the Han family.

Except for Xiao Ming's second sister, the rest of the family are useless, short-sighted, and unreliable!

When she came back, she heard the bicycle bell outside. Chen Li, who was in the kitchen, immediately ran out holding a letter.

"Cauldron, Cauldron, I got the letter for you!"

The little thing knew that what he told the old man was not kind, he was just trying to coax him!

There’s no way, the old man gave too much!

She also doesn't think there's anything wrong with kissing!

She told her grandfather about her parents’ love, but it was a pity that it couldn’t be exchanged for money!

Chen Feng took the letter and pinched the little girl's face.

"Don't eavesdrop on what your sister and I are talking about next time!"

"No, I was eating takeout (noodles), and my sister told me!" The little Loli, whose face was pinched, said incoherently.

These words were indeed said by Zhang Haixiong. She was teasing Chen Feng in the room and was pulled over by Chen Feng and pecked.

Chen Feng thought Chen Li was outside the door and should not be able to hear it.

Who would have thought that the little brat would grow up a year later and his hearing would become so strong.

"Don't do it again, or I won't give you any snacks, soda, or fruit next time!"

Chen Feng's three nots are not very powerful.

Chen Li was obviously confused.

"Big pot, I'll just say a little bit."

"Not at all!" Chen Feng took the letter and saw that it was from Dongmei from Northeast China.

"Why is she writing to me again? Isn't it about those medical issues again?"

Every time Hao Dongmei wrote to him, she would ask about the medical principles of various Chinese herbal medicine combinations, explore the medical theories she had learned from her master, and inquire about the integration of Chinese and Western medicine.

Putting aside the incoherent theories of the Five Elements and Five Qi, from a materialistic perspective, both Chinese and Western medicine are essentially studies of the chemical and physical interactions between drug molecules and cell structures!

Western medicine is more direct and specifically targets the cause of the disease.

Traditional Chinese Medicine is more comprehensive and may cover the entire circulatory system of the human body.

If you have to say who is more clever, it depends on one's own opinion.

After all, Western medicine has not been able to fully understand the laws governing the operation of the human body. Instead, two thousand years of Chinese medicine have summarized a set of somewhat mysterious theories of Qi, Yuan, Yin and Yang, and the Five Elements.

You can't say it's all feudal superstition, but you can't say it's all right either!

Anyway, it's quite embarrassing!

Chen Feng and Hao Dongmei discussed the right and wrong of this thing, analyzed the empiricism contained in it one by one, and repackaged them in scientific terms.

"Be careful, Miss Hao has other intentions." Zhang Haixiong came out to remind him.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "You're overthinking it. Her target is not me."

Hao Dongmei is the wife of so-and-so. How could love arise between them when they are thousands of miles apart in the three northeastern provinces?

Out of ten long-distance relationships, nine and a half fail!

He did find a glimmer of affection, but not much.

The distance is enough to wipe out this bit of goodwill!

On the contrary, discussing the modernization of traditional Chinese medicine theory with Hao Dongmei is indeed very interesting and valuable. If it can be completed, it will be enough to establish his position in the medical community in the future.

Moreover, it is also good to maintain a good relationship with Hao Dongmei. After all, the Hao family is a high-ranking official.

"Does she have a partner?" Zhang Haixiong was more concerned about this.

"secret!"

Chen Feng muttered in a mysterious tone.

Hao Dongmei’s future husband definitely cannot be revealed now.

Otherwise, God knows whether Zhang Haixing would send someone to check it out.

Liu Qingtian might have been killed because he knew too much.