59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The tea leaves were so delicious that they were not as delicious as the tea leaves.

"Xiao Chen, I don't have anything good here."

Li Guofu gave the tea cake to Chen Feng and said, "This is authentic Yunnan Pu'er tea. My comrade's wife picked it from the mountains and processed it herself. It's very fragrant."

Tea is one of the scarce items.

The tea leaves sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives and department stores are all broken pieces.

Chen Feng didn't expect to get such good tea leaves. For a moment, he even thought about planting a few tea trees himself.

He suppressed his surprise and asked, "Uncle Li, is this new tea or old tea?"

Li Guofu was stunned and said, "Is this thing new or old?"

Ye Jin laughed at him and said, "You have been in Yunnan for many years, but you don't even know whether the tea is new or old?"

"Isn't this thing just brewed and drunk directly? Why do you have to do so many tricks?"

Li Guofu retorted.

Ye Jin looked at the Pu'er in his cup and felt that it was a waste of natural resources!

The little girl who had been following Ye Jin interrupted and said, "Uncle Li, new tea is the tea processed from the first few batches of fresh leaves picked from the tea trees in the spring of that year."

"In order to ensure the freshness of the tea leaves, some tea farmers may start picking before the Qingming Festival. Such tea is called 'Qianqian Tea'. If it is picked before the Grain Rain solar term, it is called 'Yuqian Tea'. New tea is generally considered to be better than old tea from before this year because of its strong aroma."

"What about old tea?" Li Guofu asked.

The girl glanced at the teacup in his hand and said, "Old tea is generally tea that has been stored for more than ten years. Before brewing such tea, it must be washed one or two more times to bring out the Pu'er aroma."

"Yours should be new tea. New tea has bright colors, clear tea water, and a strong aroma that can be smelled from a distance."

"Oh, Xiao Ye, you know a lot." Li Guofu praised.

A group of people from the security department happily divided the wild boar meat. As one of the large factories in the city, the security department of the cannery has dozens of people. One wild boar hind leg is not much per person.

However, their attitude towards Chen Feng is extremely enthusiastic, almost like their own brothers.

Chen Feng has seen the power of pork in this era!

The girl is Ye Jin's daughter, named Ye Ke, sixteen years old this year, and is in the third grade of junior high school. Today happens to be the weekend, so she came here to accompany her father.

Ye Ke likes Lai Fu very much and keeps looking at it.

"It's cute, right? If you like, you can raise one yourself."

Chen Feng waved at Lai Fu, and Lai Fu came closer immediately.

Who knew that Ye Ke liked Lai Fu not because it was cute.

"You are a hunting dog. I also want a hunting dog that can hunt rabbits and pheasants, so that I can help my father."

"But hunting dogs are not easy to raise. Where did you buy it from?"

Chen Feng was slightly surprised and smiled, "Can't I train it myself?"

Ye Ke rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are about the same age as me, how can you train a dog?"

Chen Feng's height is very confusing. Many people always think he is in his teens.

Even Ye Jin thought he was about 15 or 16 years old when he saw him for the first time, and he could work in the factory.

Who knew he was only 13 years old!

Chen Feng didn't say anything and told Lai Fu's origin.

After chatting for a while in the security department of the cannery, he successfully got away with the excuse of going home for lunch.

Ye Jin and Li Guofu invited him to have lunch in the canteen of the cannery.

But Chen Feng had never heard that the food in the canteen was delicious.

It was not a small canteen!

"Uncle Ye, Uncle Li, I'm going back first. See you later."

Chen Feng didn't want to stay any longer. The wild boar meat at home should be ready. He wanted to go back and try the wild boar meat cooked with Sha Zhu's special seasoning.

"Okay, come back next time when there's something good."

"No problem, remember canned fruit, lychee flavor."

Chen Feng emphasized this.

Ye Jin and the others laughed immediately.

"What a child, lychees are not as delicious as meat."

They didn't know that Chen Feng's family ate meat almost every day, either duck meat or fish meat, and duck eggs were almost never absent.

He took a piece of paper to rewrap the tea cake, put it inside his clothes on his chest, rode his bike out of the cannery, and halfway there, he put two grown-up male pheasants in the sack and five pheasant eggs in his pocket.

On the way back, I happened to meet Chen Hao walking on the roadside, holding hands with little Lily, each of them had a small cake.

"Chen Hao."

"Brother!"

"Big pot!"

The little girl ignored me and opened her arms towards the bicycle.

Chen Feng stopped in time

bicycle, picked up the little girl.

"Big pot, eat."

The little girl put the cake in her hand into his mouth.

Chen Feng took a small bite, feeling a bit like the sweet bread of the future, turned his head and looked at Chen Hao.

"Did you buy it?"

Chen Hao said proudly: "Second uncle said there is a sewing machine ticket at home, let me come here to see if there is a sewing machine for sale, and also gave me a cake ticket and 40 cents."

Chen Feng put the little girl on the horizontal bar in the middle of the bicycle and sat on the seat himself.

"Lily, hold here, yes, don't let go."

"Chen Hao, come up with the bag."

Chen Hao immediately picked up the bag on the back seat, couldn't help but open it and took a look, and saw two pheasants, and was immediately happy.

"Brother, what kind of bird is this?"

"Pheasant!" Chen Feng said bluntly: "Hurry up and get up, look at your ass!"

Chen Hao turned over and sat on the back seat.

Chen Feng pedaled the bicycle and rode slowly towards home.

Back in the alley, a group of children were fighting cocks on the roadside (also known as bullfighting or knocking, which means lifting one leg to knock, whoever lands first loses), while the girls were playing shuttlecock and skipping rope.

Shuttlecock and skipping rope are also long-standing games, dating back to the Han Dynasty, and were called "jumping rope" in the Song Dynasty.

"Jiang Hongjun, my brother caught a pheasant, and my family wants to eat chicken." Chen Hao couldn't help showing off.

"Eat meat?"

The little girl immediately twisted her body after hearing this, wanting to look back at Chen Hao.

Chen Feng pulled out a hand, hugged the little girl, and stopped the car.

"Chen Hao, get out of here!"

"Okay, big brother."

"Second pot, meat."

"Here."

Chen Hao said while holding the bag.

The little girl wanted to go down when she heard the sound to see if the meat in the bag could be eaten.

"Lily, don't listen to him, you can't eat that."

Chen Feng put her on the seat and pushed his bicycle home. Chen Hao followed behind, proudly showing off the pheasants in the bag to them, and deliberately showing the pheasant feathers.

"You're back. What good stuff did you catch?" The old man saw Chen Feng and immediately stood up.

Then he felt something was wrong and was about to sit down again.

But he got up again and felt that there was no need to sit down.

"Grandpa, pheasants, two very beautiful pheasants." Chen Hao said loudly, wishing everyone could hear it.

"Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not deaf!" The old man glared at him and said to the kitchen: "Qing, remove the pheasant feathers and make a quilt for Xiaofeng."

Zhou Qing and the old lady came out of the kitchen, and the two of them pulled the bag over almost in a robbery manner.

Chen Hao staggered and almost fell down.