59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang.

The world is big, and you are the biggest. Never let yourself down, especially your stomach.

So he handed the duck to Zhou Qing and the old lady, turned the little girl who was fascinated by the duck, and prepared to go to Beihai Park to find Sha Zhu.

"Where's Xiaofeng?"

The old man and Wu Gousheng heard Chen Feng's voice and came out with teacups.

Chen Feng didn't know the value of it, but the old lady did.

Seeing the old man showing off his Geyao porcelain cup, he angrily scolded: "You exchanged a pound of cornmeal for such a thing, and you still have the nerve to show it off?"

The old man obviously felt embarrassed, but he didn't dare to yell at the old lady, so he could only smile awkwardly.

"This is a good thing, when the sky is blue after the rain and the clouds are broken, and when the plums are sour and green."

"This Ge kiln masterpiece could have fetched Xiaofeng thousands of dollars a dozen years ago."

Ge Kiln originated from Longquan. Longquan Kiln, one of the six famous kilns in the Song Dynasty, began in the Three Kingdoms and Jin Dynasty, and has a history of more than 1600 years.

Longquan is famous for its celadon. Its traditional celadon firing technique was inscribed in the UNESCO Representative List of the Intangible Cultural Heritage of Humanity in 09, making it the first and only ceramic project in the world to be inscribed in the list.

The plum green porcelain from Ge Kiln has a rich glaze layer and pure color after firing, just like deep blue water. Even people who don't know porcelain can appreciate the natural beauty of jade and ice.

"You said it was in the past. What can thousands of dollars do now?" the old lady said unhappily.

The old man smiled and said, "Now the ocean and gold are useless, but they will definitely be useful in the future."

"Everything needs a ticket now because there is a shortage of supplies and quota control is in place. Once this disaster is over, our great China will regain its destiny and fortune will flourish. The proletariat will surely become wealthy and not inferior to the foreigners."

"By then, when the granaries are full and people know etiquette, tickets will be useless. Although money is useful, it will definitely not appreciate as fast as antiques."

"The little things I bought with a pound of cornmeal can be exchanged for a few courtyard houses for my eldest grandson in the future."

The old lady said disdainfully: "It hasn't worked in the past hundred years, how can it work in the future?"

"Well..."

The old man was obviously lacking in confidence. After all, over the past hundred years, those meat eaters have really disappointed the common people.

To the point that people would rather trust a chicken's butt than the central bank.

In the financial war a few years ago, although the government won, the exchange rate of RMB against the silver dollar rose from 1 silver dollar to 660 RMB to 2000 RMB in less than a week.

The city people still don't trust it very much.

Especially this year, major man-made and natural disasters have occurred.

"At least, we can move to a courtyard house, so that our eldest grandson will have a place to live when he has seven or eight children."

Chen Feng didn't know that the old man had already arranged a house for him as his great-grandson.

He looked for Shazhu along the shore, but couldn't find him for a while until someone shouted, "There's a fight in the White Tower."

After hearing this, a group of people rushed towards Sheshan Bridge.

The White Pagoda is a Buddhist pagoda built at the center of Yong'an Temple on Qionghua Island under the order of Kang Mazi, and is dedicated to Tibetan lamas for worshipping Buddha.

This is also the highest place in Beihai Park.

Thinking of Sha Zhu's love of watching the fun, he also walked over there.

Just below the gatehouse at the entrance to Yong'an Temple, a large group of people were watching the fighters.

It even blocked the Yong'an Bridge.

"Silly Zhu, you bastard, let me go. Did I provoke you?"

"Who told you to roll your eyes at me!"

"Bullshit, I didn't even see you!"

"Okay, Xu Damao, you've become more capable now. You don't even look at me!"

"···"

"Hahaha!"

A group of onlookers burst into laughter.

Chen Feng looked strange when he heard their voices.

The lifelong enemy of the really stupid and kind-hearted Zhu is the really mean Xu Damao.

Unlike Yi Zhonghai, Qin Huairu and others who appear with moral faces, Xu Damao's evilness is consistent and consistent inside and out.

As a film projectionist at the Red Star Steel Mill, Xu Damao was treated second only to the commune leaders in the countryside because of the lack of entertainment programs in that era.

In order to watch more movies, the villages usually try to please him.

This gave Xu Damao great convenience.

This donkey-faced god of war, relying on his identities as a projectionist and a city dweller, often sacrificed himself to help widows in the middle of the night.

However, it is normal to feel a little weak after giving too much warmth.

Chen Feng squeezed in with all his strength.

"Don't squeeze!"

A few onlookers said unhappily.

I saw that I couldn't squeeze in.

Chen Feng had no choice but to use his ultimate move.

"There's a thief!"

With a loud shout, the crowd immediately became chaotic.

"damn it!"

"Get out of the way."

The group of people immediately dispersed, each holding their bags and looking at the people around them as if they were guarding against thieves, fearing that the few cents in their pockets would be stolen.

There are many thieves in this era.

Chen Feng successfully dealt with the crowd of onlookers who were blocking his way.

"Shazhu, just wait for me."

Xu Damao got up from the ground and uttered harsh words.

Sha Zhu, who won again, sneered, "Xu Damao, stop it, fight now!"

He walked forward quickly and saw Xu Damao, who had been hit by more than ten punches, started running away at a very good speed.

It's funny, it's like everything is interdependent and mutually exclusive.

Shazhu defeats Xu Damao, Xu Damao defeats the widow, and the widow defeats Shazhu.

"Thank you!"

A teenage girl walked forward with a red face, said thank you, and then ran away quickly.

Sha Zhu touched his head and smiled.

Chen Feng walked up and kicked him.

"Don't smile like a fool. Even if you save someone, she won't marry you."

"Mad man, what you said is wrong."

Sha Zhu retorted: "When you see injustice, you should help."

"Xu Damao is such a shameless guy. He went to pester her. How could I beat him up?"

How is that possible? Xu Damao is not stupid. Doesn’t he know that being a hooligan can be fatal?

At most, it's just a few verbal questions.

It is not a big deal for a single young man to ask a few questions about his background, show off his status, and ask for a blind date opportunity.

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Do you know why good people don't live long, but bad people live for a thousand years?"

"Because the bad guys are strong." He Yushui answered quickly.

"wrong!"

Chen Feng sighed and said, "Because the good guys and heroes rushed to the front to block the bullets, it is the turn of the bad guys behind to live for a thousand years."

Therefore, he was determined not to be a good person, because good people do not live long in this world.

But I don’t want to be a bad guy because I might be held accountable in the future.

"The water of Canglang is turbid, but it can wash my feet!"

He Yushui immediately followed up with the next sentence.

"The water of Canglang is clear, and can wash my clothes."

Sha Zhu, who did not graduate from junior high school and went home to learn from a master, said sarcastically, "And then, what's the next sentence?"

"Brother, just this one sentence." He Yushui said with a smile.

"It's terrible to be uneducated!"

Chen Feng laughed and teased.

"It's OK as long as I can cook." Sha Zhu said with some complacency.

The chef is one of the eight major members. He has changed from a low position in the past. His social status and treatment are quite good. At least it is much more comfortable than the blacksmith or fitter who swings a hammer.

"You are awesome, you are amazing!"

Chen Feng smiled.