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

Wu Yulong felt so distressed that he asked his wife to bring him an apple and an orange.

The fruit only costs a few cents per pound in the market, but Chen Feng has never seen it before. It is even rarer than pork.

It is absolutely true that later generations say that prices are cheap.

It’s really cheap!

However, no matter how cheap something is, ordinary people cannot buy it.

Tickets have become another real class.

"What a big loss!"

Chen Feng happily stuffed the bills, apples and oranges into his pockets.

"Say hello to your grandfather for me."

Wu Yulong patted him on the shoulder, using a little force on purpose.

Chen Feng was stunned and asked, "Uncle Wu knows my grandfather?"

Wu Yulong looked at him in surprise and said with a smile, "I don't know him, but I've heard that he and your father are able to put aside everything and treat themselves as ordinary people. They would rather pay out of their own pockets to help their comrades' orphans and feed their families to 60% of their stomachs than to get involved in power. The old man and your father are really amazing."

Chen Feng admired the old man's realm of Taoism more and more!

The character of the biological father is also very well established.

You can’t see the benefits now, but when something goes wrong, you will know how big a role this kind of personality will play.

Favors will run out, and being close to high-ranking officials will definitely bring risks.

The higher you stand, the harder you will fall in the future.

On the contrary, their "old revolutionary spirit of sacrifice" will wash away the previous elements and flaws, forming a powerful golden body to protect the safety of the whole family.

"Uncle, I have to go back to buy food."

"Okay, keep sending me good stuff next time." Wu Yulong said politely.

Carrying the fishing rod and fish bucket, I walked to Wangfujing Department Store.

The price of rice is 2.4 cents per pound, which has increased by one cent.

It’s okay, just one pound first.

"Thank you, uncle."

There are no polyethylene plastic bags that are common in later generations. Instead, all packaging bags are made of paper.

It is rectangular, with the front divided into diamond-shaped stripes and printed with "Sijiu City Department Store/Wangfujing Department Store", and below is the department store's pattern, address and phone number.

Don't think it's quite low.

But in the eyes of the children, this is the most worthy thing to show off, enough for them to show off to their peers for several days.

Power=votes=materials=status=face!

Those who could buy things at Wangfujing Department Store were considered to be from higher-status families in the compound.

The wrapping paper of Wangfujing Department Store is the face of every household in this city.

Every year during the Chinese New Year, when giving small gifts, whoever uses the most high-quality wrapping paper will have more face.

As for gifts, dried sweet potatoes are sweet!

"Hello, comrade, give me a pound of oil."

The young lady who works in the grain and oil store looks only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is short, less than 1.6 meters tall.

Chen Feng was stunned for a while, and only came to his senses when he shook the ticket.

"Ok."

Then she froze.

Chen Feng asked doubtfully: "Is there any problem?"

The salesperson said stupidly, "Comrade, you, you have to give me the bottle."

Damn!

Chen Feng slapped his head. He had been here for less than ten days, but he still hadn't gotten used to the shopping style of this world.

Peanuts, rice, etc. can be wrapped in packaging paper, but what about peanut oil?

"Excuse me, but please remember to leave me a pound of peanut oil. I'll go get it right away."

Before I got there, I heard shouting and cursing coming from Compound No. 95 in the distance.

"You evil-hearted Buddha who deserves to go to hell, don't let me catch you, or I will definitely fry you in oil and chop you into minced meat and eat you!"

Buddha is the self-proclaimed name of many thieves in the city, and is also called Three Hands by outsiders.

The name comes from the Thousand Hands and Thousand Buddhas. The more hands you have, the faster you can steal, and naturally the more you can steal. Buddha and Fu are homophones of each other.

However, Chen Feng always thought that this was a slang term that originated in the 1970s or 1980s, but he didn't expect that it already existed in this era.

"Pong Pong Pong!"

There was a moment of harsh metallic sound like a kitchen knife grinding against stone.

Chen Feng, who didn't want to get involved, immediately went into compound No. 95.

Using a knife is no small matter.

In fact, he was overthinking it!

When someone’s things are stolen, it is very scientific and reasonable to use a kitchen knife to curse at them!

The aunties who were eating melons all looked very calm.

"You damn bad bastard, you actually stole into our compound. Sister Cao, don't worry, when Uncle comes back, we will all work together to help you find the stolen wild duck."

An old lady from Yard 95 kept persuading them.

"Please stop cursing. If you get angry, you will have to spend money to treat your health."

Auntie Yi Zhonghai is the wife of Yi Zhonghai, a seventh-level fitter at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill. Because she has not been pregnant for many years, influenced by the thinking of that era, she has always thought that it is her own problem, so she feels guilty and obeys her husband in everything.

She is a poor good woman. Unlike her husband who likes to talk big and preach morality, she has always been doing a lot of practical things, such as taking care of the childless and parentless deaf old lady in Compound No. 95.

Chen Feng saw his younger brother Chen Hao, squatting among the group of children in the No. 95 compound, holding a half-bottle of soda that had faded a lot in color.

Then, on the wall in the middle of the No. 93/95 compound, there was a wooden ladder leaning against it. Chen Jianguo sat on the ladder and watched the show with great interest.

"Big brother."

"Chen Hao, what's going on?"

"A thief broke into Aunt Cao's house and stole several kilograms of wild ducks."

What a bunch of crap.

As a migratory bird, the largest mallard can weigh only 3 kilograms, which is completely different from the Beijing duck.

"Sun thief, your whole family will not have a good death. Sooner or later, they will go to hell and everyone will be skinned alive!"

Aunt Cao continued to use her big move, hitting with the kitchen knife non-stop.

Chen Feng was stunned by what he saw.

I have learned a lot!

The four olds have not yet been eliminated, and feudal superstitions are still prevalent.

After she cursed like this, the fat face of Jia Zhang appeared at the door of the Jia family's room in front of her.

"Sister Cao, are you thirsty? Why don't you drink some water to take a breath and moisten your throat before continuing to curse?"

6 Ah!

Is this the old wizard who gets crazy at any time, opens the coffin lid of Lao Jia when he disagrees with something, and calls souls in the No. 95 compound?

Chen Feng felt that Jia Zhangshi was completely different from the one in the TV series.

This level is a bit high!

No wonder their family gave birth to a thief who was a big winner in life, two smart and cunning female wolves, and a saintly white lotus Qin Huairu.

The fact that Jia Dongxu is so honest must mean he is Old Jia’s descendant.

Those who doubt Xiao Jia's bloodline are absolutely wronging Jia Zhang.

"Chen Hao, come back with me."

Chen Feng took a look, threw the fishing rod and fish bucket to him, and turned back.

In fact, there was nothing to see. It was just that the unfortunate Aunt Cao had half of her wild duck stolen by some greedy guy.

Then he took a kitchen knife, sat in the middle courtyard, and cursed the thief's ancestors towards Jia Dongxu's family.

"Brother, will our Lai Fu bite people?"

Chen Hao distributed the fish bucket and fishing rods to his two followers, took a soda, and followed behind and asked.

"Not to mention humans, even if Chang Wei came, he would kneel down and sing Conquer."

Chen Feng smiled faintly.

"Brother, whose dog is Chang Wei?"

Chen Hao was unable to understand what his elder brother was saying and had no idea that Chang Wei had badly bullied Lai Fu.

"Chang Wei, the vicious dog of General Li's family." Chen Feng said with a smile.

Chen Hao and several other children nodded together and looked at him with great admiration.

Brother Xiaofeng is so prestigious, he even knows General Li, the family dog!

"Big pot, second brother doesn't look after the house."

The little girl was sitting on a stool at the kitchen door, holding Lai Fu's tail. When she saw Chen Feng come in, she let go of Lai Fu and quickly ran over to complain.

"Wang Wang!"

Poor Lai Fu ran up quickly and escaped from the clutches of the little girl.

"Lily, there are no thieves in our yard." Chen Hao argued loudly.

The little girl glared at him angrily.

"Haha, you're good at looking after the house. Little Lily is sensible. I'll give you an extra slice of orange later."

Chen Feng took her hand and went back to the kitchen.