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

It's just dawn.

Get up quickly and wash your face and brush your teeth.

"Mom, I'm not going to eat at home. I'm going to eat outside."

Zhou Qing and the old lady are making breakfast.

The Chen family rarely has leftovers. They basically finish everything in one meal. Occasionally, if there are leftovers, Chen Jianguo and Chen Hao will secretly go to the kitchen in the middle of the night to eat them as a midnight snack.

Thinking of the steamed buns and bean juice, Chen Hao immediately said, "Brother, I'll go with you."

The little girl didn't understand, but she liked to play with Chen Feng, so she ran over happily.

"Cauldron, cauldron."

After taking one look at the two little ones, he had no choice but to pick up the little girl.

I walked to the door of the state-owned restaurant. There were not many people today, so there was no need to queue.

"Give me three bowls of 2 taels of noodles."

A bowl of 5 taels of plain noodles costs cents.

"Okay!"

Yangchun noodles are a famous traditional noodle snack in the Jiangnan region. They are also called plain noodles, clear soup noodles or clear soup plain noodles. The soup is clear and delicious, light and refreshing.

The tenth month of the lunar calendar is called Xiaoyangchun by the folks. In Shanghai dialect, the number ten is Yangchun. In the past, each bowl of this noodle cost ten coins, so it was called Yangchun noodles.

In the era of material scarcity, this kind of noodles, which has no vegetables, side dishes, or thick oil, but only a bowl of noodles and a handful of green onions, is still a favorite of many children.

After all, compared to porridge, soup, and sweet potatoes, plain noodles are already delicious.

"Brother, don't you want to buy soy milk?" Chen Hao turned around and asked while standing in front of the counter.

This is such a disgusting thing, and you still want to drink it a second time?

Of course, Chen Feng did not say in front of the waiter that their soy milk had too little sugar and was not tasty.

Last time here, he had to finish the drink because he didn't want to waste the food.

The little girl was the most cunning. She drank a few sips and gave most of the bowl to Chen Hao.

"There's plenty of soup in the noodles, so I won't buy soy milk."

Three bowls of noodles came up quickly, and Chen Hao took them over one by one.

Chen Feng wanted to give half of the little girl's bowl to Chen Hao, but when he saw the little girl pouting and looking like she was about to cry, he had to give up.

The restaurant has spoons, but they are difficult to use.

Chen Feng took a pair of clean chopsticks and cut all the noodles into pieces. His finger strength was quite impressive.

The little girl didn't need to be fed. She sat on Chen Fengdu's lap and drank the soup with a spoon.

"Okay, eat."

Sure enough, after eating half a bowl, Chen Li was full, but her eyes were fixed on other people's sesame cakes.

"Chen Hao, you are responsible for eating."

"Thank you, brother. Thank you, sister." Chen Hao accepted it happily.

After eating a few bites, he asked again: "Brother, can I have more?"

Chen Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he took out two cents and gave it to him.

"If you're hungry, come buy it yourself."

"Thank you, big brother. Don't worry, I will buy delicious food and I will definitely not forget my sister."

Chen Hao hid the money in the pocket inside his clothes.

The little girl knew about money. Seeing that her second brother had it, how could she not have it herself?

She immediately shook her little feet and grabbed his clothes on his chest.

"Big pot, I want one too."

Chen Feng took out two 1-cent coins and was about to give them to the child when the aunt next to him reminded him, "Young man, don't give coins to children. If she swallows them, it will be dangerous."

Oh gosh, I was stupid again.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Change the coins into paper money, one cent each and one cent each.

The little girl held the banknote and looked at the picture on it curiously.

The one-cent note has a truck on the front, the two-cent note has an airplane on the front, and the national emblem is a flower field on the back.

The banknotes are very small, about the size of your middle finger and index finger put together.

"Little sister, remember, never, ever take it out and let mother see it."

Chen Hao finished Chen Li's half bowl of noodles in a few gulps, and the three siblings went home together.

The little girl nodded and said, "Yeah."

As soon as she entered the yard, Chen Li started shaking the banknotes.

"Mom, money!"

Chen Hao's expression was as if he was struck by lightning.

"···"

Zhou Qing smiled and said, "Okay, Mom will keep it for you. I'll buy you some nice clothes during the Chinese New Year."

The little girl was too naive, she believed it and handed over the money obediently.

Seeing his mother's look, Chen Hao had to hand over half of the money - ten cents.

"Your brother gave it to you?"

"Ah."

"I'll save it for you, too."

"Ah."

Chen Hao looked at Chen Li viciously.

Chen Li looked at him without any fear.

"Er Guo, play with the puppy."

Lai Fu, who was eating salted fish porridge at the side, immediately started eating quickly.

However, the playing with the puppy that Chen Li was talking about was not Lai Fu, but animal chess.

Chen Feng sneaked into Chen Jianjun's house and took away the pistol hidden in the bedside table. After the last hunting, the gun was taken back by his father.

"Take good care of your sister. I'll probably be back in the afternoon."

He got on his bicycle, took a sack with him, put the half-eaten rice noodles in the basket in front of the bike, and pedaled hard with his feet.

Chen Jianjun, who was eating porridge, felt something was wrong. He went back to the room and found that the pistol was missing.

"little bastard!"

"Who are you scolding?"

The old man felt insulted and glared.

Chen Jianjun stopped immediately.

"Xiao Feng took the gun away."

"Take it if you want. Tell Shazhu to help cook the meat in the evening." The old man said calmly.

Chen Jianjun opened his mouth and held it in for a long time, but finally said worriedly: "Dad, it's not safe in the mountains."

The old man sneered, "You don't think that the wild boar you hunted was thanks to you and the hounds, do you?"

He poked his eldest son's forehead with chopsticks, and said loudly, "Wrong, that's my eldest grandson's luck!"

"just you?"

Eyes squinting and breath coming out of the nose.

Chen Jianjun retreated in a panic.

Chen Jianguo was eating boiled duck eggs and laughing.

This was originally prepared for Chen Feng's three children, but the three children went out to eat noodle soup, so the meal had to be given to the three men at home.

"Brother, I think you are overthinking. Xiao Feng is better at martial arts than me, and smarter than you. Nothing will happen to him."

"When the child grows up, he will have to go out and explore the mountains and forests." The old lady also said: "When he was twelve years old, he used a gun to kill the devils. How come your son can't do it now?"

There are a huge number of bicycles in Beijing, and most of the children of high-ranking officials particularly like to ride them and take their partners around the city.

Chen Feng came out on a bicycle with a dog, standing out among the group of couples.

"Whose son is this? He's dating a man with a dog."

"I think it's good. The puppy is so cute."

“Raising dogs consumes food!”

"Hmph, I'll give you a chance to reorganize your words."

"Uh, dogs are cute!"

Following the same route as last time, after leaving Xizhimen, he managed to ride his bicycle at the speed of an electric bike.

The maximum speed of professional racing bicycles can reach over 30 kilometers per hour, but that is on a very flat, high-standard road without bumps or rocks.

Riding an ordinary bicycle too fast not only consumes energy but also easily causes a tire blowout.

If you are not careful, the tire may be subjected to a force beyond its limit in an instant and something may happen on the road.

Fortunately, the quality of things from this era is really good, especially Forever brand bicycles.

After riding at high speed on a broken road for an hour and with good eyesight, we avoided all kinds of rocks and potholes and arrived at the mountain area intact.

I stopped on the muddy road at the foot of the mountain and checked the tires. I found that there was no serious problem and they could still be used.

"Fortunately, the tire wear is normal."

I put the bicycle into the space and went up the mountain along the same route as last time.

This time, we must catch a few female rabbits to keep the male rabbits in the space company.