59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The old man was very busy, and the old man was very busy.

By the end of December, Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, and He Yushui became very attentive in their tutoring.

Because they had final exams in January.

These days, Chen Feng fished and sold fish; caught "wild rabbits" and exchanged tickets. He accumulated a large amount of good wine, cigarettes, gold, and a batch of soft candies, brown sugar, etc. from "old customers" such as Guo Chunhua, Niu Gengshen, Ye Jin, Professor Wu, and Jin Shaojie.

Especially Jin Shaojie and Wu Weixin.

Don't think that they have no power, no status, and no job now.

But they can't stand the inheritance of others!

"Xiao Feng, your uncle wrote you a letter."

Just after returning from the supply and marketing cooperative, the old lady asked Chen Li to bring the letter sent to the study.

"Da Guo, the letter!"

Chen Li held the letter, raised her little face, and was full of "please praise me quickly" expression.

Chen Feng took the letter and said, "Xiao Lili is getting more and more capable, and she can even deliver letters."

"Yeah, Da Guo, I can also wash clothes." The little girl said proudly.

"Oh, so amazing?" Chen Feng took out a soft candy and put it into her mouth.

"Yeah, look."

Chen Li pointed to the handkerchief hanging in the yard and said proudly, "Da Guo, I washed it."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded, praising, "You are so smart, you are worthy of being my sister."

"Yeah!"

Chen Feng's praise made the little Loli even happier, and she pulled him to see her sand painting.

The purpose is also simple: Da Guo, then praise and praise!

When the little girl was satisfied, she let Chen Feng go, and jumped around in the study room with a candy in her mouth.

Chen Feng opened the letter and was slightly stunned by the handwriting on it.

It was written in brush, and it was similar to the handwriting of the later scholars and juren in the imperial examinations.

Although the exquisiteness of this level of calligraphy is not as good as the examination papers of the Jinshi in the late Qing Dynasty, it is also a small masterpiece. It looks like an aesthetic enjoyment.

‘The old man in Zhoujiagou has a good penmanship! ’

Chen Feng was a little envious.

In other aspects, he learned very quickly.

But calligraphy, for example, relies not only on talent, but also on copying day after day.

The calligraphy of Guan Shan is also very ordinary, and the old man is even worse in this aspect.

In fact, not only the old man, but also the three generations of the Chen family, have ordinary calligraphy.

Taking the letter to the kitchen, Chen Feng gave the letter to the old man, and the little girl followed behind like a tail.

"Grandpa, the old patriarch of Zhoujiagou asked my dad to go to the village and said that the commune agreed to exchange 500 kilograms of conch for merit, but it was impossible to transport it to Sijiucheng at one time, and was worried that it would be intercepted on the way."

"I think I should go there and give most of the conch meat to my uncle, and only bring back a few dozen kilograms."

The old man nodded and said, "Okay, there is no shortage of conch meat at home, and your uncle and cousin are also grateful. They are family members, so it's okay to give it to them."

"Then I will go there today?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"It depends on your plan."

The old man thought for a while and said, "Why don't you wait a few days until your mother finishes the wolfskin coat and give one to your uncle."

"The seaside is colder than our side."

"Okay, that's fine!"

Chen Feng didn't care about the next day or two.

In the afternoon, he stayed at home with the little girl, and there was a large group of little puddings who came to play.

"Okay, line up, one glass of water each."

What Chen Feng gave them was not sugar water, but pure well water.

Even so, a group of children aged 3-7 were still very happy.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaofeng."

"Brother Xiaofeng, the water is so sweet."

"Yeah, sweet water."

Chen Li said happily: "The water in my house is the best to drink."

In December, he released a large number of sheep, rabbits, pheasants, sweet potatoes, etc. in the mountainous area of ​​​​Sijiu City.

In return, the space expanded again, and the radius was almost one kilometer.

The space became larger, the sun tree grew to ten meters high, and the well water also increased significantly.

The effect is still the same, it can only sterilize and disinfect, and clean up invaders and mutants that cause damage to normal body cells.

The space has expanded to one kilometer, and it also brings a breakthrough additional attribute, that is, Chen Feng's spiritual consciousness, which is integrated with the space, has been gradually strengthened and improved.

Finally, in the past few days, a special ability similar to biological electromagnetic waves has been formed.

Simply put, he can "see" everything within 100 meters, and it will become blurred beyond 100 meters. The farthest visual distance is 1 kilometer.

It is exactly the same as the radius of the space.

360 degrees without blind spots, except that the eyes do not change color, it is similar to the "white eyes" function that Xiao Ri made.

In the evening, Chen Hao finished school. After playing at Chen's house for an afternoon, he reluctantly followed his brother and sister back home.

"Qiuye, I bought some soft candies. Try them."

Shazhu entered the study room with a box of soft candies.

"Thank you. Don't waste money next time." Ran Qiuye thanked him and gave the candies to Chen Hao, Hu Bayi, He Yushui, and Chen Li who came in "smelling" the sweetness.

When Shazhu came out, Chen Feng held him.

"Zhuzi, do you know how to make maltose?"

"Yes, it's not difficult. As long as you have wheat and glutinous rice, it's fine."

Shazhu said casually.

Chen Feng smiled and said, "Okay, I'll provide the materials and you'll be responsible for making it. If it succeeds, we'll split the profits 20-80."

"Well, you don't need so much. It's not difficult to make maltose." Sha Zhu shook his head and said, "I already owe you a lot. If Qiu Ye didn't like sweet things, I'd help you for free. Just give me a few pieces when the time comes."

Maltose can be made from wheat and glutinous rice, and the production method is very simple.

For a cook like Sha Zhu, all you need is the raw materials.

Soak the wheat overnight and drain the water. Sprinkle water every day to let it germinate. After about four or five days, the wheat will grow to five or six centimeters long. You can start making it before the wheat grows true leaves.

Chen Feng has enough wheat, but considering the character of his family, he will definitely be nagged by the old lady and Zhou Qing for wasting it.

"Okay, I'll come to your house in the evening."

When it was twelve o'clock, Chen Feng took the empty bag to stroll in the ghost market.

Ever since he found a wooden suitcase last time, he has liked this kind of activity. It can test his eyesight and pick up good things. Why not do it?

Halfway through the journey, he looked down.

Wow, an ancient copper coin.

He picked it up and shone it with a kerosene lamp, and was immediately happy.

‘Hongwu Tongbao! ’

There is a picture of a boy herding cattle on the north side of Hongwu Tongbao. It is rumored that because of this picture, Zhu Yuanzhang was ridiculed by reactionary landlords for his origin, which led to a major injustice.

This kind of copper coin is not worth much in later generations, about five or six thousand.

Picking up five or six thousand is not bad!

And the frequency of picking up treasures has been very high recently.

It is either antiques, silver dollars or silver coins.

After putting the ancient copper coin into the space, Chen Feng strode into Guijie.

It is too cold at night in winter, but there are still many people here.

Because there are a lot of militiamen from mountain villages, who bring wild goats and rabbits to the ghost market to sell.

There is no way, whether it is the supply and marketing cooperatives or the purchasers of state-owned units, the prices are definitely not as high as those in the ghost market.

Sometimes, the price of meat in the ghost market is even ten times the purchase price of state-owned units.

Even if there are risks, the militiamen in each village still prefer to sell illegally in the ghost market.