59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

After waiting for Shazhu to leave, he said, "What are you going to do with ten kilograms of ingredients?" the old man asked casually. "Grandpa, I rented a house outside and raised some pheasants and ducks in it." Chen Feng's white lies were never drafted. "You didn't leave your real name, did you?" The old man got serious. "Did you change the locks?" Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't leave a rental contract, but there is proof of the house, and the locks have been changed." "The landlord has a house, but he lacks food, so I exchanged sweet potatoes with him." "If he breaches the contract, the whole family will starve." "That's good!" The old man nodded. Chen Li raised her hand and said, "Big pot, roast the bird."

Since she and Chen Hao had eaten roasted mandarin duck, they especially loved roasted meat.

Like roasted fish, roasted duck, and roasted meat.

After eating the half roasted duck that Chen Jianguo bought, he even licked his fingers for a few minutes.

"Okay, roast the duck then."

Half an hour passed.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Chen Hao sat on the back seat of the bicycle and shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm back, so what are you shouting about?" The old man didn't like to be too noisy, but Chen Hao liked to shout every time.

Chen Li quickly got up and opened the kitchen door.

"Mom, two pots, roasted sweet potatoes, sweet."

Chen Hao felt sour again.

"Brother, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Chen Feng thought for a while and said, "Do you want to eat pie or rice?"

"Are there meat pies?" Chen Hao asked.

"No!" the old lady said, "You eat meat every day, do you want to fly!"

"Haha." Chen Feng couldn't help laughing.

Chen Hao had to say, "Then let's eat."

According to his understanding of his elder brother, if he eats, there must be a hard dish.

Indeed, there is a hard dish.

In addition to Chinese cabbage and peanuts, there is also a large plate of lamb and potatoes.

There is more lamb and less potatoes.

The lamb taken from Zhang Haixing is all in Guan Shan's house, but he is not without lamb.

The black goats and yellow sheep in the space are hybridized and gave birth to many sheep.

If there was no excuse to take it out, he would have let the whole family eat roasted whole lamb.

Sure enough, when eating at the table, Chen Jianguo asked about the origin of the lamb.

"I exchanged it with Sister Xiaohua."

As for how much was exchanged and how much was left, he didn't say.

"It smells so good!" Chen Hao said as he ate, "Brother, mutton is better than pork."

"Right, sister!"

He thought that if he dragged his sister along, maybe his brother would cook more times.

"Yeah, yeah." Chen Li nodded her head frantically.

"Haha, OK, I'll buy more next time and make a mutton hot pot."

Sure enough, Chen Feng "fell into the trap."

"Brother is so nice!" Chen Hao complimented.

"Big pot is the best!" Chen Li cheered.

After dinner, he carried the food box that Guan Yushan had given him, filled a plate with a conch meat pie and two cabbage pie, plus a lunch box of fish soup.

Chen Feng came to Guan's house to visit the old man.

Guan Yushan became very alert when he saw Chen Feng coming in.

"What do you want to do?"

Chen Feng said innocently: "I brought you food, and you still despise me?"

Yu Shan nodded and said: "With your weight, I know it's not good to see your smile."

Chen Feng clapped his hands and praised: "Uncle, you are indeed a dog, you can see this."

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do?" Yu Shan said with a face of vigilance.

Yesterday, Chen Feng took away the fish basket and food box, and he felt a little distressed afterwards.

Although he is not a Pixiu, the type who only takes in and never gives out.

But he is reluctant to let his family property flow out, which is a habit he has developed for decades.

Seeing Chen Feng coming to deliver food again, he always feels that his three generations of family property and life savings are in danger.

Chen Feng recounted the story of Sha Zhu.

"Uncle, look, I have done all the matchmaking, and I can't do anything about the rest."

"If you don't want to see Zhuzi's good fortune go to waste, I think you still have to come forward."

"After all."

He glanced at Guan Yushan and said seriously: "You are also a descendant of a martyr, and you come from a prominent family. A scholarly family like the Ran family can look down on the He family, but they can't look down on you."

Although the Ran family is not good, the stubbornness of intellectuals is also well-known.

Chen Feng is asking for credit, and he is also trying to help Sha Zhu as much as possible. After all, Sha Zhu is half his brother, and Lao Guan is his teacher.

Guan Yushan nodded and said: "Later, that idiot will bring me some food, and I will talk to him."

He looked at Chen Feng,

Still very disdainful, he said: "Don't count on my little property. If you don't change your original intention and don't sell it in the future, I will give it all to you."

"I've been waiting for you to say this!"

Chen Feng laughed.

"Little devil!" Guan Yushan cursed with a smile, and said: "Hurry up, I haven't had dinner yet."

Chen Feng took out the cake and fish soup, opened the kitchen cabinet, and took out the leftovers from last night.

As a result, he opened it and saw that it was empty.

"Did you eat it yourself, or gave it to Xiao Ming?"

"Can't I eat it with him?" Guan Yushan picked up a cake and found it was still hot, so he put it into his mouth.

After eating, Guan Yushan took Chen Feng out with big yellow croaker, rice and flour.

This is an independent small villa.

"Master Guan, please come in." The owner of the house was a middle-aged man who was warming himself by the fire with his wife in the room. "How did you find time to come to my place?"

Yu Shan said with a smile: "I'm old, and I have a student, Chen Feng."

"He is a little capable man, and he has a lot of rice and flour. I thought I wouldn't eat them all, so I might as well sell them to you in exchange for some small yellow croakers."

Chen Feng put the rice and flour on the floor, and the large yellow croaker in his hand.

"Chen Feng, this is Yin Tianming, the former lobby manager of the Crescent Hotel."

"Hello, Uncle Yin." Chen Feng said politely.

The higher you go, the smaller the circle!

Especially the rich circle and the antique circle, which are almost all the top people, with a large part of overlap.

That is, now they have fallen into the mud.

Yin Tianming looked at the broken rice, flour, and especially the large yellow croaker, with a friendly face.

It's hard to go from luxury to frugality!

For him who used to be high and mighty, now eating coarse grains and chewing steamed bread is simply not a life for human beings.

"Three small yellow croakers, how about that?"

Chen Feng wanted to raise the price, but Guan Yushan said quickly, "Okay."

As soon as the deal was done, Guan Yushan said goodbye and left.

After coming out, Chen Feng asked, "Uncle, why don't you raise the price?"

Guan Yushan said calmly, "You have to learn to judge people. Although Yin Tianming calls me Master Guan, in his heart, he is a branch of the Yin family and will rise again in the future."

"Who are we?"

"Yin Tianming is arrogant and domineering. He doesn't like people talking about prices with him the most."

"But this is also a good thing. He never discloses anything about his partners when doing business, so the Yin family asked him to be responsible for secretly purchasing antiques."

"Besides, your grain, sold on the black market, is only a dozen yuan at most. Three small yellow croakers are good."

"As a person, you must learn to be content!"

Guan Yushan stopped, turned around, looked directly into Chen Feng's eyes, and looked serious.

Chen Feng nodded.

It's true that you can't be too cruel, otherwise you will have no friends.