Film and TV starts with acquiring a memory palace

As soon as I walked out of the gate, I saw Cheng Jianjun coming back pushing a bicycle.

"Brother Feng, are you going out for a stroll?"

When Cheng Jianjun saw Qin Feng, he grinned and greeted Qin Feng, then pushed his bicycle to make way for Qin Feng, looking very happy.

Qin Feng didn't say anything. He just nodded at Cheng Jianjun and walked past him.

After seeing Qin Feng leave, Cheng Jianjun looked back carefully, then his face turned cold and he spat on the ground.

Even if he was dissatisfied with Qin Feng, Cheng Jianjun did not dare to confront Qin Feng face to face. There was no other way because the gap between them was simply too big.

Since Qin Feng graduated from school, he has led many projects, improved and designed many machines. Last year, he was selected as a candidate for the Academy of Sciences. Now he is a formal national scientist and still holds a position in the Ministry of Industry. He is no longer a deputy section chief, but a director-level cadre.

Qin Feng's behavior was a torture to a petty person like Cheng Jianjun. He had no way to take revenge and probably had difficulty falling asleep in agony every night.

In addition, Han Chunming had become successful and wealthy since the reform and opening up, and even bought a motorcycle earlier than Qin Feng. As a result, he, a college student, was the one who suffered the most.

This made his life extremely tormented every day.

Life at home didn't get better either. It was a mess. After all, when he was in college, he had no salary, only some subsidies. He was good at pretending, so his expenses were also very high.

Unlike the original drama where he was still single, he now has a wife and children, and the burden on his family has increased a lot.

His wife never passed the exam, so she had no choice but to work in a factory. It was her father who found the job for her, and she was the main earner of the family.

He is studying away from home and will never come home unless he has no money. Just imagine how chaotic the family will be.

It's just because he is a college student with a bright future that he is able to get by.

 …

When Qin Feng arrived at the old juncture, Han Chunming had already started to get busy. Cai Xiaoli was also here to help today. His son Han Yi also came and was squatting in the yard counting ants.

Lao Guantou was lying leisurely on the recliner, playing with his bracelet. There was a purple clay teapot on the small table next to him. After swaying for a while, he picked up the teapot and took a sip.

In addition to these people, there was also a young girl sitting on the side, reading a book in her hand. This was the granddaughter of Lao Guantou, Guan Xiaoguan, who had just returned to China and was working as a manager in a hotel.

"Hey, Brother Feng, you're here. Come sit down and chat with my master. I'm busy."

"Okay, go ahead and do your thing. I can take care of myself."

Han Chunming greeted Qin Feng when he saw him coming in. Guan Xiaoguan did not pretend either. After all, Qin Feng's identity was there, so he greeted him politely.

"Uncle Qin, why didn't Brother Haohao come over?"

"Haha, your brother Haohao is learning to read in the backyard, hurry over there."

When Han Yi heard this, he immediately told his mother and ran away.

Han Chunming and Cai Xiaoli had no objection to Han Yi and Qin Hao playing together. What's more, since their son had gone there, Su Meng's mother could teach him as well, which was a good idea.

Qin Feng also likes Han Yi very much. After all, he is his son's number one younger brother. The two families are close, so the children often play together. When Qin Hao fights with others, this kid really joins in.

"Brother Feng, it's great that you have a teacher at home. I can learn now, and when I go to school, I'm sure my grades will be good."

"The child is still young, there is no rush. I don't have any idea about this, but I have no say in this matter in my family, so I can only obey."

"I think what Brother Feng said is right. I wasn't very good at studying when I was a kid, but now I'm doing pretty well, Brother Feng. Do you think I'm right?"

"I have no say in this matter. Just look at what your Cai Xiaoli thinks of you."

Han Chunming then looked over and saw Cai Xiaoli glaring at him angrily, and immediately shrank his neck in fear.

"Okay, Master, I'll do whatever you say. I have no objection."

"Brother Feng, why don't you talk to Grandma Su and bring my Han Yi along."

"Needless to say, your kid didn't learn from me after that time."

Qin Feng sat next to Lao Guantou and spoke to Han Chunming with a smile.

Qin Feng had no opinion on this matter and felt it was pretty good. After all, the old lady had something to do and she was happy and in a better mood.

"If the old lady likes it, we just agree to it. If the old lady is happy, she can live longer."

"The Admiral has a lot to say about this, don't you think, Admiral?"

"You little brat, why are you making fun of your Grandadmiral?"

When Lao Guantou heard what Qin Feng said, he also smiled and pointed at Qin Feng with his finger.

 …

Everyone was chatting and laughing until almost noon, and it was almost time.

Han Chunming and Hou Polan agreed on noon as the time for the meeting. The food had almost been prepared and they were just waiting for the guests to arrive.

Lao Guantou also changed his clothes and combed his gray hair. He sat upright on the chair in the living room, looking at the gate in the distance.

Han Chunming had just put the last dish on the table when Hou Polan and his daughter came in and walked out from the screen wall.

Hou Paolan is a rag collector, and he is still doing the job. Normally, of course, he is very casual about it, and he doesn't pay much attention to the rags and scraps.

But today, Hou Raglan was wearing a neat set of clothes, everything on him was new, and he didn't look like a rag collector at all.

Hou Su'e was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with floral patterns, a style of the time. She was a little plump and was carrying a bag in her hand. She followed Hou Paolan. When she saw so many people in the yard, she became a little nervous and her hand holding the bag tightened involuntarily.

Marquis Polan didn't know about these things, and didn't even look at the food on the table. His eyes were fixed on Lao Guantou, who was sitting in the main hall of the living room. Facing Lao Guantou's gaze, he walked straight over and greeted him with the Qing Dynasty's etiquette.

"Master Guan, I am Hou Tinghua, the junior, and I greet you."

As he spoke, he straightened his posture and clapped his left and right hands back and forth twice, just like swinging his sleeves in Qing Dynasty TV dramas. At the same time, he stepped forward with his left leg, supported his knee with his left hand, let his right hand hang down, half-knelt on his right leg, and paused there.

The fact that Marquis Polan came here today was already a concession, otherwise he would not have come here today. So, Marquis Polan did not show any reserve and just looked at Lao Guantou, waiting for him to speak.

Lao Guantou didn't put on any airs. He stood up with a smile, walked over and helped Hou Polan up.