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

Chen Feng took him around the primary school playground.

The playground is less than 400 meters long and it takes less than a minute to complete the rotation.

You know what, seeing a bunch of kids watching them, it did feel a little bit good!

The car stopped in front of the third grade classroom and Chen Hao got out obediently.

"Don't forget about the pillar."

"Don't worry, bro. I promise to complete the task."

Chen Feng was riding his bicycle out of the school when Yan Bugui just walked in slowly.

"Hello, Teacher Yan."

"Oh, Xiaofeng, take your brother to school."

"Correct."

The two people passed each other.

Looking at Chen Feng's second-hand bicycle, Old Yan smacked his lips.

"Why don't I buy a second-hand one? It should improve my position in the compound."

Before, all the neighbors nearby walked, but when they saw Chen Feng’s handsome appearance, they were somewhat moved.

The main reason is that if the location is improved, it will be much easier for him and each household in the No. 95 compound to do "small business".

The Yan family is a family of small business owners, and they have a tradition of being thrifty and frugal.

Chen Feng didn't know that his butterfly wings were creating a slight breeze.

He first went back to Shichahai and caught five fish, a six-jin giant turtle, and a mallard duck. He put the fish and the duck on a rope. Such a large display immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Little Chen Feng, what bait are you using?"

“It’s just corn kernels.”

"Xiao Feng, are you leaving? Give me your seat, and I'll give you a bunch of leeks tonight."

"Okay, Uncle Wang, here you go."

Under the envious gazes of a group of fishermen, Chen Feng swaggered with his things in his arms, preparing to walk towards the park entrance.

When they came out, a blind old man suddenly said, "Chen Feng, Chen Yuhu's eldest grandson?"

Chen Feng scraped the thing on the bicycle and asked with a smile: "Grandpa, do you know my grandfather?"

"Whether you recognize me or not, just touch my face and you'll know."

The old blind man actually found the right direction from more than ten meters away and walked in front of Chen Feng.

Determine position by hearing the sound?

Many people think that blind people can locate objects based on sound like bats, but in fact only a few people can master this ability.

Chen Feng didn't want him to touch his face.

Unless she's a beautiful woman.

But when I saw the stick he was holding, I immediately became interested.

The stick looked ordinary, but he smelled a fragrance - the fragrance of top-grade golden nanmu wood.

'Is this painted or something?'

The old blind man raised his hand and touched his face a few times. Realizing something was wrong, he touched his face again.

"Interesting. Chen Yuhu has been a soldier for half his life, a rough man. How come he has a grandson like you whose face is more tender than a woman's?"

Chen Feng resisted the urge to hit him. He was not used to men touching his face. He said, "Old man, if you have nothing else to do, I will leave."

The old blind man shook his head and asked, "This impatient temper is very similar to when he was young."

"Strange, according to your bone structure, you should die young, but according to your flesh structure, not only will you not have bad luck, but you will have a safe journey and everything will go well. You will be extremely wealthy and noble."

"If this happened in ancient times, it would be considered a top-notch physiognomy that would allow one to become a general or a prime minister."

Chen Feng's body stiffened.

Wow, you can figure this out?

I don’t read much, so don’t lie to me!

"Old man, I'm only 13 years old. If you want to get money for fortune-telling, you've found the wrong person."

"No money required, how about exchanging it for a fish?" the old blind man said with a smile.

Chen Feng took a look and saw that this old liar was blind, spoke well, was not young, and, for a blind man, had an aloof temperament, which was not like that of an ordinary blind man.

Take the smallest grass carp and put it in his hand.

"Since you are old, I will give you one. Don't come to me next time."

The old blind man smiled and said, "Little guy, remember, if someone named Zhang comes to you, no matter what conditions he offers, don't agree to him. Just pursue what you want to do."

Your last name is Zhang?

Chen Feng paused and asked, "Old man, which Zhang are you talking about? Can you at least tell me your name?"

The old blind man shook his head and said, "There's nothing I can do about it. Although the Zhang family has fallen, there are still several factions left hiding in the dark, and those in the open are fighting against those people."

"In short, don't be like your grandfather, who finally retired from the underworld, but when he got old he was bound by loyalty and stepped back halfway."

"Grandpa, you have to tell us about the person in the open, right?" Chen Feng asked.

"Don't ask, don't care, don't interfere!"

The old man picked up the fish and turned to leave.

"Live a peaceful life. Jianghu affairs are not suitable for you. Don't contact Wu Gousheng. This guy looks honest, but he is actually vicious. His three sons will be burdened by his obsession sooner or later."

Chen Feng was stunned.

When he came to his senses, the old blind man had disappeared.

"It's inexplicable. You tricked me into giving you a fish."

Having said that, he was sure that this guy had a good relationship with the Chen family in the past.

But no matter what their ancestors thought, Chen Feng really didn't want to get involved.

Life is short, wouldn’t it be nice to eat and drink well?

I rode my bike home, but I was thinking about Zhang.

He had doubted whether this Zhang was the Hunan warlord Zhang that the old man mentioned.

But the problem was that he did not see any information about a warlord named Zhang in Hunan in the history books in the Beihai Library.

Returning to Nanluoguxiang, he stopped after passing the supply and marketing cooperative.

It wasn't that he wanted to buy anything, but a beautiful long-haired girl came to the supply and marketing cooperative and was outside moving things to the warehouse.

This person looks like a certain Hong Kong female star.

What is it called?

He thought about it for a long time and finally came up with "The Vanishing Wife".

I think it’s this name?

"Xiao Feng, you caught so many fish again. Your family can't eat all of them. Please sell some to us." Guo Chunhua saw the fish and ducks hanging on the car and hurried out of the house.

Chen Feng asked: "Aunt Guo, who is this beautiful sister?"

Guo Chunhua looked into his eyes and found that his gaze was very pure, completely different from the gazes of those men in the supply and marketing cooperative.

"Her name is Zhang Xiaohua. Isn't she pretty? But she is a military dependent. Both her parents died, so she was transferred to us."

Last name Zhang?

Is it such a coincidence?

The old blind man didn't show up earlier or later, but just when Zhang appeared, he jumped out to remind himself.

Chen Feng looked a little surprised.

Xun Ge'er said: When two coincidences come together, they are no longer coincidences.

Quickly reviewing my memory, among all the TV series and movies played by this beauty, the only one that seems to be closest to this era is "The Lost Tomb of the Sea".

Coincidentally, he did chase her.

What’s even more coincidental is that the actor played by the other party is called Zhang Haixing!

Zhang Xiaohua moved all the things diligently and conscientiously before coming over.

Beautiful!

Chen Feng looked at her and wanted to make a significant contribution to the Chen family and further improve the Chen family's excellent genes.

"Hello, you must be the famous Chen family genius in Nanluoguxiang, right? My name is Zhang Xiaohua, and I live in the front yard of No. 95 compound. We will be neighbors from now on."

Zhang Xiaohua had no idea of ​​Chen Feng's psychology, she was all smiles and charming.

Chen Feng observed three seconds of silence in his heart.

I don’t know whether it is the beasts in Compound No. 95 who are going to have bad luck or Zhang Xiaohua who is going to have bad luck.