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

Chapter 99 Projection Team

As they were almost at Xizhimen, Chen Feng quickly stuffed two pheasants into the bag and put six pheasant eggs in his pocket.

When I entered the door, I met Xu Damao sitting in a carriage, heading to the commune outside the city.

This is for showing movies.

Xu Damao was chatting when he saw Chen Feng passing by. His eyes quickly swept over the bag on the bicycle.

"Crazy, wait a minute."

Hearing Xu Damao's voice, Chen Feng resisted the urge to beat him and stopped the car.

Sha Zhu called him a madman because his original self ate a lot of good things from Sha Zhu's family when he was a child. Sha Zhu could be considered as half-apprentice of Chen Jianjun.

But where did Xu Damao get the courage to call him a lunatic?

Is it because he has been kind recently and hasn’t hit anyone?

Chen Feng looked at Xu Damao who was chasing him from behind with malicious eyes, ignoring the other three members of the projection team.

That’s right, showing a movie usually involves a small team of at least four people!

There was a team leader who was responsible for arranging work and delivering films, one who did the hard work of generating electricity, one who was a technician in charge of projection, and another who was responsible for driving the carriage and feeding the animals.

A person wants to manipulate the movie?

Think more!

In some places, they are even arranged into groups of five or six people.

"Xu Luzi, if you dare to give me a nickname again, believe it or not, I will release Lai Fu to bite you right now?"

"donkey?"

The other three people looked at Xu Damao's face and couldn't help laughing.

You know what, Xu Damao's face looks quite like a donkey.

Xu Damao glanced at Lai Fu and could only smile awkwardly.

This dog doesn't seem to bark randomly, but it is definitely very fierce.

He doesn't want to go back to the hospital right after leaving. It costs money!

"Xiao Feng, sell us some mountain products. We can apply to the higher authorities to allow you to show movies in your compound."

Movies are good things. Even in later times, when televisions are almost out of work due to advertisements and every household has a computer, movie theaters are still popular places.

In this era, movies have a similar special status.

But Chen Feng is not his stupid brother Chen Hao, who would be fooled by just a few words.

The projection team has its own schedule, which village it will be tonight, which commune it will be tomorrow night, and each has its own screening schedule.

Xu Damao is not yet qualified to decide which one will be screened in advance.

"Okay, three dollars a pheasant, I'll sell you two, and you write me a letter of guarantee promising to show movies in our compound within seven days."

Chen Feng looked at the person holding the tape among the four people and said.

Xu Damao was at a loss and looked at his captain.

He has no say in this matter.

"Comrade Xiao Chen, let's do this. We will come back tomorrow morning. If you trust me, leave these game until tomorrow morning. I will give you an answer before 10 o'clock."

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

"Okay, then I'll keep these two pheasants and rabbits until 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

"A word is settled!"

You can still make money, and at the same time, advance the order of movie screenings in the compound by a few days.

Chen Feng was in a good mood and took his things home.

Inside the compound, Wang Cheng was playing chess with the old man. Chen Li was sitting next to the old man, eating a persimmon in her hand.

"July dates, August pears, September persimmons are full of fruits."

A persimmon tree can produce hundreds of kilograms of persimmons, and some are said to produce up to 500 kilograms.

(It is said that during the famine years, persimmons, which did not need to be taken care of after planting, were one of the most popular crops in my country. According to incomplete statistics from later generations, persimmons alone fed more than 4 million Chinese people at that time!)

Persimmons in the north usually mature in October and November and are cheap.

Chen Feng pressed the car bell.

"Dang Dang Dang!"

Chen Li stood up suddenly and rushed over with a persimmon in her hand. Halfway through, she remembered something, ran into the kitchen, and quickly came out with a washed persimmon.

Holding the persimmon high, she puffed out her little face and looked at Chen Feng with big eyes, waiting for praise from her big brother.

"Big pot, clean it."

Chen Feng took the persimmon with a smile and took a bite.

Sweet but astringent, not a good taste!

"That's great. Little Lily can help us now. She's getting smarter and smarter."

The little girl immediately smiled and was very proud.

Chen Feng unpacked the bag at the back of the car.

"I have a task for you. Wash the grapes and serve them out for us to eat together."

"Ok!"

The little girl said happily, not feeling exploited at all, and smilingly took the bag of grapes to the kitchen to wash them.

In times of poverty, three-year-old children mature precociously.

If you were in the countryside, you would have already known to pick up fallen rice ears and wheat and dig wild vegetables in the fields.

"What's good today?"

Wang Cheng no longer had the heart to play chess, his eyes were fixed on the bag hanging on the bicycle.

Chen Feng said, "Pheasants and rabbits are not allowed. I have already told the projection team to keep them until 10 am tomorrow."

"But I caught some fish and wild ducks this morning, so I can report back to you."

Wang Cheng did not despise Chen Feng and was very understanding of his behavior.

"Okay, that's great. I'll come tomorrow morning too. If it works out, I can watch the movie for free. If it doesn't work out, you can sell it to me."

Eating is important, but watching movies is also important.

Everyone's love for the big screen is one of the things Chen Feng cannot understand.

But not being able to understand doesn't mean he won't do it.

Since it's being sold anyway, it might be nice to increase the Chen family's prestige at the same time.

Other compounds have to wait ten days or half a month to get their turn, but their compound can be screened in advance, so everyone knows the capabilities of the Chen family.

Being able to accomplish things that others cannot do, the prestige of an uncle is built up bit by bit in this way!

Why don’t Liu Haizhong and Yan Bugui have the same prestige as Yi Zhonghai?

The other person is an eighth-level fitter, one of the top talents in the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill with more than ten thousand employees. Even Director Yang has to give him face and help him with some small things.

Of the more than 20 kilograms of fish caught in the morning, the old man kept three and sold the rest.

There are also several migratory birds, ducks and a dozen wild duck eggs and pheasant eggs.

In exchange for thirty yuan and three cloth coupons, Chen Feng took the money and gave the cloth coupons to the old lady.

Wang Cheng said enviously: "I want to learn fishing and hunting from you."

"Your income in this day is much better than mine in a month."

The old man counselled, "You can't compare yourself with my grandson. He is number one in school and he is also number one when it comes to fishing. You can't compare yourself with him. You should compare yourself with the people around you."

Wang Cheng thought about it and felt that this was indeed the right way to compare it.

Some people are destined to be lucky. Comparing yourself with them will only make your mentality unbalanced.

Thinking about the apprentices in his yard, he immediately felt better.

Chen Li stuck her head out from the kitchen, but when she saw that Wang Cheng hadn't left yet, she immediately retracted her head.

"Master, I will go back and report to you."

"Walk slowly."

"Chen Feng, please stay. No need to see me off."

Wang Cheng got on his bicycle with his things.

Chen Li immediately brought out the few grapes.

"Grandpa, eat!"

"Yeah, okay, haha."

The old man was amused by his granddaughter's cleverness: "Don't do this next time, or others will give you persimmons to eat."