59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The old man was sitting on a stool, watching them eat twice.

Yuan Shan sat on a stool, smiling and watching them eat twice.

Chen Feng looked around, but unfortunately, the lobby for receiving guests was full of new things, and there was nothing antique.

'Really cautious! '

Chen Feng felt that they were too cautious. As long as they were old residents of Sijiu City, who didn't have one or two old things in their home?

"Do you want to eat something?" Jin Shaojie said politely.

Of course, you can't say "yes" to this kind of words. If others are polite and you take it seriously, it will be embarrassing for everyone.

Yuan Shan picked up the teacup and drank a sip of the half cup of tea that Jin Shaojie had poured before.

"No need. Before coming here, I was already at home, eating stir-fried mutton with green onions, braised carp and a plate of braised pig ears with this kid."

"It's just that the wine is not good, it's from Xifeng."

Yuan Shushan said half-truthfully.

Jin Shaojie and Wu Weixin looked at Chen Feng together.

Chen Feng said, "I shot a wild boar in the mountains a few days ago, and kept the pig's head to braise. There are not many pig ears, but because some pig head meat was added, it looks like a plate."

Jin Shaojie realized it later and was very surprised and said, "Did you make this dish?"

"I learned it from my uncle's nephew." Chen Feng explained, "His nephew is He Yuzhu, the successor of Tan's cuisine, and he is also proficient in Sichuan cuisine, Shandong cuisine, and Muslim cuisine."

"Well, no wonder the mutton tastes so good."

Jin Shaojie looked at Yuan Shushan enviously and said, "You are so lucky to have picked up such a cheap student."

Yuan Shushan looked slightly proud when he heard this.

"Although I ruined a son, you can't even catch up with my ability to take in apprentices and students."

Wu Weixin sneered: "You get proud when I praise you."

"Then why don't you take him as your apprentice, but choose Han Chunming."

Yu Shan said calmly: "His surname is Chen."

Wu Weixin was stunned, then asked: "Which Chen?"

Yu Shan smiled and asked: "How many Chens do you think there are in our industry?"

Wu Weixin's hands froze.

Chen Feng was a little surprised. Do they have a grudge against the Chen family?

Wu Weixin looked at Chen Feng and asked: "Is your grandfather Chen Yuhu?"

"Yeah, that's right." Chen Feng nodded.

Wu Weixin opened his mouth, sighed, and asked: "This mouth of mine really deserves a beating!"

What the hell?

Chen Feng said unhappily: "Uncle Wu, don't tell me that you have a grudge against our Chen family?"

"I guess so." Wu Weixin sighed.

Lu Shan laughed and said, "Didn't your grandfather tell you about the hundreds of thousands of bandits in Changsheng Mountain?"

Chen Feng's heart moved, but he did not ask, but shook his head.

"He didn't tell me about the Chen family's past."

Lu Shan was stunned for a few seconds. Not only him, but Wu Weixin and Jin Shaojie were also a little surprised.

Obviously, they couldn't believe that the old man didn't tell him about the family's assets.

Lu Shan came back to his senses with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Your grandfather is a ruthless man. He is ruthless to them and to himself."

"But he is really good to you!"

"Forget it, just pretend I didn't say it."

Wu Weixin rarely said a good word.

"Half of his body is buried in the ground. It's time to settle the past grievances and causality, take the secret to the ground, and don't hurt the children."

Chen Feng looked strange.

Hundreds of thousands of bandits in Changsheng Mountain, the hatred of the old and the young, and the old woman's grave.

Behind that incident, there is also the shadow of the Chen family?

Sun Dianying is not a good guy, but are the hundreds of thousands of bandits in Changsheng Mountain good guys?

Most likely, nine out of ten are not.

"Can you play Go?" Guan Yushan asked.

Chen Feng shook his head. What's the point of studying this kind of thing that wastes time and life? A game of Go takes more than an hour. With this time, it's better to go shopping in Wangfujing.

The three old men chatted for a while. After eating, Jin Shaojie invited Guan Yushan to play chess.

"Let's go!"

Guan Yushan didn't even drink tea or water, and left with Chen Feng.

Jin Shaojie laughed.

Not being good at Go is one of Lao Guan's shortcomings. He may even be worse than Han Chunming in the future, but he likes playing Go.

This time, Jin Shaojie got up and sent them out.

Before leaving, Jin Shaojie whispered, "Next time, it's better to come in the middle of the night. This time is still a little early."

Chen Feng looked at his watch. It was past nine o'clock, and all districts were out of power.

Some people who don't have a nightlife and don't go to the ghost market may have already started sleeping.

"Okay!"

Guan Shan took Chen Feng back and ordered: "Come over tomorrow and cook this chicken and big yellow croaker.

"I'll take you to another store."

"Weigh these flour and rice."

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Uncle, forget it. My grandfather said that although you are very pedantic, your character is beyond reproach."

"Get lost!"

Yu Shan said angrily.

"Tell your grandfather that I am a gentleman!"

Chen Feng rode his bicycle back happily.

The old guy had no good intentions. He was a gentleman, but the old man was not a villain?

Since he introduced the channel, he didn't bother with him.

On the way back, in Nanluoguxiang, he picked up a cloth bag wallet with more than six yuan and several soda tickets, wine tickets, and meat tickets.

"Haha, a lot of money! "

After putting the wallet in his pocket, he approached the gate of the compound and saw Xu Damao holding a lantern, wearing warm shoes, stepping on the snow, looking for something in the snow in the No. 95 compound, cursing.

"How did it fall?"

Chen Feng asked, "What fell?"

Xu Damao picked up the lantern, walked to the door, and shone it on Chen Feng's face.

"It has nothing to do with you."

Chen Feng kindly asked, "Is it the wallet?"

"No!" Xu Damao said angrily.

You said it yourself.

Chen Feng turned around and walked forward, ready to go into his own compound, but he hadn't entered yet.

"Ah! "

Hearing the screams behind him, Chen Feng turned around and saw Xu Damao doing a highly complicated split on the threshold of the No. 95 compound.

One foot was inside the threshold and the other foot was outside the threshold.

As expected, Xu Damao stepped on the threshold and accidentally slipped.

The sharp screams attracted the residents of the No. 95 compound.

Zhang Haixing was the first to arrive, and then stood still.

"Xiaohua, Xiaohua, help me up." Xu Damao almost cried.

Zhang Haixing obviously didn't believe in Xu Damao's character, and said calmly: "That won't work. What if you say that I pushed you and blackmail me? What should I do?"

"Besides, in the middle of the night, a man and a woman are together, and I am still holding you up. It is easy to spread rumors and cause trouble."

But she didn't ignore it, lest everyone say that she didn't help.

"Third uncle, come quickly, Xu Damao fell to the ground. "

Yan Bugui had already come out. He got up when he heard Xu Damao's shout, but his movements were not as fast as Zhang Haixing's.

"I'm coming, I'm coming."

Yan Bugui didn't use an oil lamp or a lantern, but walked out directly.

Seeing Xu Damao lying at the door, he immediately laughed.

"I say, Damao, are you performing the foreigner's swan dance?"

"It's so cold, lying on it, be careful of frostbite."

Xu Damao said with a bitter face: "Uncle, my legs are numb, don't joke, take me to the hospital quickly."