59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

After walking around the park, he returned with seven fish and went into the supply and marketing cooperative, ready to sell one to Zhang Haixing, and asked if the junk was ready.

"Mom, buy a fish to eat." Meng Xiaoxing pestered Widow Meng.

Chen Feng glanced at them, and the gossip group in the supply and marketing cooperative expanded again.

Widow Meng felt everyone's secretly mocking eyes and glared at her daughter unhappily.

"You can't buy private things, it's illegal."

Guo Chunhua smiled and said, "Xiaofeng, there are so many fish, sell a few to our supply and marketing cooperative."

"Okay, are these three enough?"

Chen Feng separated three and put them on a piece of wrapping paper.

Two carps and a crucian carp rolled on the table, their gills opening and closing.

There happened to be three salesmen here, one for each.

"Thank you, I'll give you 1.2 yuan per catty, plus three soda tickets, okay?" Guo Chunhua grabbed the fish and began to weigh it.

She couldn't bear to part with other tickets.

Only the soda tickets for the children were not a pain in the neck.

"Okay." Chen Feng felt pity for Chen Li's friend Li Jie for three seconds.

Hearing the price of 1.2 yuan, Widow Meng immediately gave up.

More than a thousand yuan is a lot, but she felt it was too much of a loss to buy such an expensive fish.

"A total of twelve catties and three taels, one catty and two yuan, that is-"

"Auntie Guo, just count twelve catties, so you don't have to bother with the calculation." Chen Feng smiled at Guo Chunhua who took out a pencil to calculate: "Twelve catties, that is 14.4 yuan."

Guo Chunhua and another salesman were delighted.

Three more taels, saving 36 cents.

Meng Xiaoxing and Meng Xiaozao watched Chen Feng collect the money with envy.

They had never seen so much money since they were young, let alone their own.

A strong idea echoed in Meng Xiaoxing's mind - I want to get rich by fishing!

Chen Feng collected the money and asked, "Auntie Guo, what fun have you had recently?"

Guo Chunhua couldn't help but glance at Widow Meng, thought for a while, and said, "No fun, but a General Hu moved into the alley yesterday."

"It is said that he was transferred from the Fujian Military Region to serve as the division commander of our garrison troops. He is in Yard No. 81. You should be careful not to let your brother fight with the general's son."

"Yard No. 81." Chen Feng was a little envious.

Yard No. 81 is not a big yard, but an independent small yard at the entrance.

It used to belong to several spies, but later they were reported and ate peanuts directly. The big yard was sealed and no one has lived there ever since.

Many residents wanted to move in, but the street office disagreed.

Now it seems that the district should have taken it away.

"What's the name of that little general?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"The name is very special, Hu Bayi." Guo Chunhua replied, "His mother came to buy things last night and said that he was born on August 1st. His original name was Hu Jianjun, but he had the same name as many people in kindergarten, so the child was unhappy and had to change his name."

"General Hu was changed to Hu Bayi."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, "It's very special."

Did Hu Bayi grow up in Sijiucheng?

It is possible.

Some of the educated youth went to the frontier thousands of miles away, while others settled in suburban counties not far from their homes. There is no fixed resettlement policy.

However, the three provinces in the northeast, Inner Mongolia, and Xinjiang are the places that receive the most people from the north.

Hebei and Shandong near Sijiucheng are both populous provinces with heavy burdens. It is difficult to bear too many educated youth.

On the contrary, Inner Mongolia, with its vast land, sparse population and scarce food, is most suitable and needs the development of modern agriculture.

Therefore, Hu Bayi will first be an educated youth in Inner Mongolia in the future, and then transfer to the northeast.

Of course, there may be other influences that brought Hu Bayi, who was supposed to live in Fujian, to Sijiucheng.

There are too many variables here!

I went home with the fish and heard the guest talking and laughing with the old man as soon as I entered the door.

Walking into the kitchen, a middle-aged man was reminiscing with the old man. On the table between the two of them was a plate of peanuts, a plate of small yellow croaker slices and a mutton hot pot that was being cooked.

The old man also took out a bottle of tiger bone wine.

Chen Li was eating meat next to the old man. Opposite her was another cute little boy, who was also sweating while eating.

"Big pot!"

Chen Li ran up and wanted to hug him.

"Don't move, I have a fish in my hand." Chen Feng squatted down and kissed his sister's face.

The old man said proudly: "This is my eldest grandson, Chen Feng. The fish and meat in the house are all caught by him from the lake and the mountain.

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“Xiao Feng, this is your uncle Hu Yunxuan, who is your father’s classmate and comrade-in-arms.”

“Your father was able to come back alive from the peninsula thanks to your uncle’s support.”

Hu Yunxuan hurriedly shook his head and said, “Grandpa, you are serious. Not to mention that this is my duty, even you have saved me several times, and I still owe you a few lives.”

The old man smiled and shook his head.

Chen Feng said gratefully, “Hello Uncle Hu, thank you Uncle Hu for saving my father’s life.”

Hu Yunxuan praised, “You are so sensible at such a young age. If Bayi has half of your ability in the future, I will be satisfied.”

“Bayi, call me brother.”

“Hello, brother.” Hu Bayi said while eating meat.

Chen Feng said to this destined protagonist, “Bayi, my name is Chen Feng. You will follow me in the future, and I will take you to eat good food every day.”

Hu Bayi said in surprise, “Really? "

Chen Feng picked up the fish in his hand and said, "Men from the city of Sijiu, keep your word. Have you ever eaten grilled fish?"

Hu Bayi nodded repeatedly.

As the son of a general, and in the Fujian Military Region, it is normal for him to have eaten grilled fish.

"I'll make you a grilled fish that you have never eaten." Chen Feng said with a smile.

The old man and Hu Yunxuan let Chen Feng kill and wash the fish, and continued to talk about the current international situation.

The old lady came in with a middle-aged woman. The old lady's eyes were a little red, as if she had cried.

"Xiao Feng, this is your aunt Huo. You were held by her when you were a child."

Chen Feng saluted and greeted: "Hello, Aunt Huo."

But he couldn't remember the other person in his heart, and couldn't help but mutter whether this Huo had any connection with the Huo family in Changsha.

Many people from the Huo family also participated in the revolution, and Huo Xiangu even married a big shot in the Ministry of Public Security of Sijiu City.

Huo Zhilan looked at Chen Feng with love and said, "He looks so handsome, just like the second master back then. "

The old lady interrupted quickly, "Don't just chat and drink, eat more mutton."

"Jianjun doesn't get off work until the evening."

Hu Yunxuan said, "I was going to come last night, but the house hasn't been cleaned for a long time. It was already seven or eight o'clock when I finished, and there was dust on my body, so it was not easy to come."

Huo Zhilan likes children very much, especially little Lili. She sat aside and picked meat for little Lili.

"Little Lili, how old is she this year?"

Chen Li said coquettishly, "More than three years old. It's the New Year, and I'm four years old."

Huo Zhilan smiled and said, "She's really smart, as smart as Xiao Ling'er."

Seeing this, Chen Feng interrupted and asked, "Aunt Huo, who is Xiao Ling'er?"

Huo Zhilan said, "Your aunt's daughter, born last year, learned to speak when she was over one year old. She's the same as your sister, very cute."

It's really Huo Ling!

Chen Feng sighed in his heart.