59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

On the morning of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, we finished breakfast.

"Xiao Feng, do you want to go with me to pay New Year's greetings?"

Chen Jianguo brought the prepared gifts and prepared to visit his friends, superiors, etc., among which Ouyang Jie was the top priority.

"No."

Chen Feng was unwilling to pay New Year's greetings.

The Chen family's connections are now in the hands of Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianguo. He is a 13-year-old child, how can he maintain them!

With this time, he might as well paint at home.

As for making friends with the second generation, there is no need either.

Now they are in power, what impression can they make by adding icing on the cake?

Waiting for a few years when the wind blows, it will be the best time to make friends.

"Xiaohao, how about you? Do you want to go with me?"

"Second uncle, I'll go with you."

Visiting someone's home may be beneficial.

For example, Ouyang Jie's family must have a lot of official welfare benefits.

Chen Hao followed Chen Jianguo to pay New Year's greetings, while Chen Jianjun took the meat stored by Chen Feng and the conch meat given by the Zhou family to visit his comrades' homes to pay New Year's greetings and send warmth.

Chen Feng was at home, receiving the visiting guests with the old man and Zhou Qing.

After lunch, Huo Zhilan came with Hu Bayi in the afternoon.

"Xiaofeng, come and help move it down."

A truck was parked at the door with a piano on it.

"Aunt Huo, don't move, I'll do it!"

Chen Feng hurried over, and the old man followed.

This piano is a common large grand piano, weighing more than 300 kilograms.

Huo Zhilan, the guard, Chen Feng, and the old man worked together to carefully carry the piano down.

"Be careful, this thick wooden shell is made of birch wood, it will look bad if scratched."

"Why is this thing so heavy?" The old man was surprised.

Chen Feng took most of the weight.

Huo Zhilan smiled and said, "It's full of large steel plates and iron frames, as well as more than a hundred steel strings, so it's naturally heavy."

"This one is relatively good. There is one in the warehouse, weighing more than 600 kilograms."

Pianos are very heavy. Small pianos weigh about 100 kilograms. A large piano like this is large in size and even heavier.

"Come on, I'll lead the way, and we'll carry it in together."

Chen Feng took the initiative to stand in front, and asked the guard, the old man, and Huo Zhilan to stand behind together.

"Can you do it?" Huo Zhilan felt that it was a bit easy to fall if they were alone, so she said, "Let's ask the neighbors for help. I found seven or eight people to lift it into the car in the warehouse just now."

"Of course you can do it!"

Chen Feng said pretentiously, "Aunt Huo, my second uncle is no match for me. I am very strong now."

The old man still didn't want to tire his grandson, so he asked Chen Li to call for help.

"Uncle Cao, my grandfather is calling you to move things."

"Uncle Han, my grandfather is calling you to move things."

···

In less than a few minutes, all the adult men and elderly people at home in the compound were called to help by the little fool Chen Li.

The old man took out a pack of Peony cigarettes and gave each person one, explaining, "We don't need so many people, just six people will do."

"Uncle Chen, let me do it."

"Count me in."

Everyone gave the old man face. They had received favors from the old man on weekdays, and no one refused to help him when he needed a little help.

"Okay, Zhao Laosan, Xiao Jiang..."

He selected six strong men, all of whom were forgers and hammer carriers in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"Ready, get up!"

Chen Feng took the lead, and several people worked together to carry the piano into the study room in the side wing.

"Just put it here."

Chen Feng put the piano in the empty space next to the desk.

The old lady had already vacated the space and was waiting for Huo Zhilan to bring it.

"Come, have some melon seeds and peanuts."

The old lady gave everyone a handful of them.

"Thank you, old lady!"

Everyone was very happy and bowed to thank her.

The Chen family's good reputation of repaying favors and debts was accumulated little by little in daily trivial matters.

So Chen Li went to call for help, and a large group of people came.

If it was the Jia family next door, who would care.

"Grandpa, this table is beautiful."

Jiang Hongjun's father touched the birch wood shell and said with emotion: "It's comfortable to look at."

"Yes, it looks like a foreign table." Cai Xiaoli's father said very seriously, "I'm..."

Chen Feng quickly interrupted them to continue blowing, in case they blew it too loud, everyone would be embarrassed.

"Uncle, this is not a table, but a piano, a

a kind of western musical instrument."

"Piano?"

The group of people were surprised by the rare sight.

Chen Feng opened the lid, took the stool and put it behind him, sat on the stool and played it casually.

"Two tigers, two tigers run fast, run fast, one has no ears, one has no tail, how strange, how strange!"

The brisk rhythm and simple melody have enduring vitality.

"Ahem, Xiaofeng, don't sing it randomly."

After everyone went back, the old man lowered his voice and said, "This is a national revolutionary song, don't play it randomly, and don't sing it randomly."

"Ah?"

How did "Two Tigers" become a national revolutionary song?

Seeing Chen Feng's bewildered face, the old man said, "The song you just played was written by the Huangpu Military Academy of the Guangdong National Revolutionary Government during the Northern Expedition in 1926, and Deng Yanda and Guo Moruo agreed to use it as the military song of the Northern Expedition Army. "

This is the first time Chen Feng has heard of such a thing.

He had only learned a few simple songs to pick up girls, but he had no idea that the children's music "Two Tigers" had such a great origin.

"Grandpa, I know."

Anything related to bald men is a taboo.

Fortunately, people today are all rough men and have no idea where this song came from. After a day or two, they will forget it completely.

In addition, the old man is also an old revolutionary. They have been red for three generations and have nothing to do with bald men.