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

Chapter 497: Excitement about the Mountain

In the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, Guo Dahai complained to him for a long time, but he didn't think much of it.

After waiting for a long time for someone to come and find Guo Dahai, Chen Feng quickly left.

Listening further, I realized that the second-class combat hero who fought in the Korean War in Uncle Guo’s mind could be equated with the unemployed aunties in Nanluoguxiang!

"That's what happens when people get old. They like to nag. Your uncle Guo is just old."

As soon as Guo Dahai left, Chen Jianjun started to smear Guo Dahai in front of everyone, in revenge for the fact that Guo Dahai had just suppressed him in front of his son.

"Hahaha!"

A group of people laughed.

"Dad, can you take the pants back?"

"Take it back, ride slowly, and don't get wet."

I rode my tricycle slowly to the steel rolling mill and then turned around to visit Guan Shan's home.

"It's raining so hard, why are you here?"

When Luan Shan saw him park at the door and take down a pheasant and a hare from the car, he said contemptuously, "I only have so little belongings. You come here every day, do you have to take everything away?"

Despite the scolding, the old man still went to the warehouse to get something.

Chen Feng came in with a pheasant and a rabbit, and said with a smile from behind: "Others are just villains judging others, teacher, you are an old man jealous of a young man, I feel very uncomfortable."

"I'm not exaggerating, but all your possessions are not as good as this piece of jade!"

"Hey, you're still cocky today!"

Guan Shan did not stop and opened the door with the key. When he came out, Chen Feng was soaking the chicken he bought last night in a wooden basin.

The hot water in the kettle on the mountain was boiling and mist was rising, which soon submerged the pheasant.

"Okay, okay, don't waste the water."

“It didn’t cover the chicken!”

"Go away, I'll turn it over!"

About Shan gave him a scroll.

Chen Feng opened it and said in surprise, "It's Tang Bohu's original work!"

"Didn't you say it's not as good as your jade? Come on, take it out and let me see where it's not as good as mine?" Guan Yushan grabbed the chicken's feet and let the pheasant turn over in the boiling water, while not forgetting to squeeze it.

Chen Feng smiled and took out the ancient jade from the Spring and Autumn Period that he had gotten from Zhang Haixing.

Guan Shan's eyes immediately widened.

Chen Feng never thought that the old guy's squinting eyes could widen so wide!

"This, this, this is..."

"Let me see it, let me see it!"

The old man was so excited that he didn't even care about the pheasant and walked forward with trembling hands.

Chen Feng was startled.

Guan Shan has always been calm and composed, with an attitude of being unperturbed and composed. Even when he delivered meat, he acted as if he didn't care.

But in front of the ancient jade that Chen Feng took out, he immediately lost his composure.

"Teacher, calm down, I still have several pieces of this stuff!"

Chen Feng said in a tone that was enough to arouse Shan's envy and jealousy.

"You know nothing, this is the jade pendant of King Zhou!"

Guan Shan glared at him with a look that said, "You are just a fool and you don't understand anything."

"I know!"

Zhang Haixing once mentioned to him that it was the last King of Zhou who borrowed money everywhere in order to attack Qin, ended up being heavily in debt and was almost forced to jump off a building.

Other emperors would simply kill pigs when they were short of money, but the last King of Zhou was a bit miserable. He was not treated as a boss, but was instead visited by a group of evil bosses in red clothes and violently demanded to pay his debts.

"Teacher, you are like a country bumpkin, it's embarrassing!"

Chen Feng deliberately provoked.

"Teacher, the water is cold!"

"It's cold!"

“This is a chicken!”

Chen Feng said jokingly with emphasis on his words.

"Fuck!"

Rushan is now so obsessed with the ancient jade that he has no time to care about trivial matters.

Chen Feng plucked the feathers with a smile and helped him deal with the pheasants and rabbits.

While he put the pheasant meat pieces into the clay pot and started to simmer the chicken soup on the coal stove, the old man was still marveling at the ancient jade, looking obsessed and reluctant to put it down.

"Teacher, is it that serious?"

"What do you know? This is a symbol of our 5,000-year-old Chinese civilization. It carries our cultural history and is something every Chinese should be proud of!"

The pride in the mountain made Chen Feng roll his eyes.

Although he also thinks that Chinese civilization is magnificent and great, but in the face of rice and pork, these great past events can only be occasionally reminisced about. People must learn to seize the present and live well in the present.

"Teacher, the rabbit meat is smoked!"

"Okay, it's up to you."

Chen Feng smoked the rabbit meat. Smoked meat can be stored for a long time and is one of the best ways to preserve it.

"Please take your time. I'll go and bring some meat to Master Hou!"

Holding the scroll, Chen Feng ran out.

"The ancient jade is for you."

"Put it here to warm your bed!"

"Nonsense, this jade is cold!"

Hou Polan was different. He was not as indifferent as Guan Yushan. When he saw Chen Feng, he became very enthusiastic.

"Oh, it's raining so hard, why are you here?"

"come on in!"

Hou Polan called him in and quickly added coal briquettes to the coal stove.

"Sit down for a while and warm yourself up."

Chen Feng smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Hou, forget it, I'd better go back quickly. Do you want to prepare this pheasant and three catties of mutton yourself, or should I help you?"

The Broken Marquis smiled and said, "No need. I will go find some old friends tonight and ask them to prepare something good for you."

"That's fine."

Chen Feng put down the meat and prepared to go back.

The Broken Marquis held his hand and asked quietly, "Is your great grandfather coming out of retirement again?"

"No no."

Chen Feng didn't want to involve the shabby Marquis of the Sijiu City in the game. This guy lived a carefree life with a pure mind, so it was better to let him live happily here in his old age.

Hou Lan looked at him and sighed.

"Hopefully!"

"Sit down and get rid of the dampness first. I recently got a rare copy of Li Yueting's Record of Epigraphy. I'd like to lend it to you to read."

Li Yueting was a famous stele engraver, seal carver and epigrapher in Liulichang, Beijing during the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China.

Chen Feng's eyes lit up. He was currently learning jade carving, and this book was very suitable for him.

At Guan Shan's house in Zhengyangmen, Han Chunming was casually holding an old umbrella and delivering fish to Guan Shan.

"Did you go fishing in the river outside the city again?" Guan Shan took the ancient jade, glanced at it, and frowned slightly.

"Master, there are a lot of fish in the river outside the city recently. If you don't fish now, they might be caught by everyone later. I was lucky and caught five. I specially gave one to you."

Han Chunming smiled as he looked at the clay pot where the chicken soup was boiling. The aroma of the chicken soup was slowly leaking out and filling the room.

"Brother is really amazing. He even brought a pheasant to honor you."

"If this is sold on the black market, it will cost at least seven or eight dollars, which is half a month's salary for my eldest brother!"

He was a little envious, wondering why he didn't have this ability!

About the mountain put down the ancient jade and sighed.

"When you go fishing outside the city, wear more clothes. If your clothes get wet, come back early to change them. Otherwise, if you get sick, the fish you get won't be worth as much as the medical expenses."

"Got it, Master." Han Chunming said indifferently. "I'm in good health!"

There was nothing we could do about the mountain, but we asked Han Chunming to come over at noon to drink some chicken soup and eat some chicken. When Chen Feng was adding the ingredients, he threw in a dozen pieces of thirty-year-old ginseng slices.

He has collected hundreds of batches of ginseng that Fatty Wang gave him.

The largest one is almost over 500 years old.

He tried it on Lai Fu himself, and the effect was very good. Lai Fu couldn't sleep at night and felt full of energy!