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

Chapter 411 The Old Man’s Teachings

When Xu Damao's face started to swell, Chen Feng sent him away with a few words.

This is because it’s almost time to get off work.

Otherwise, Chen Feng wouldn't mind continuing to watch Xu Damao abuse himself.

If it was leaked, it would be just Lao Xu going crazy, and it had nothing to do with him, Chen Feng.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

The old man smiled and nodded, saying, "Xu Damao only cares about power, not virtue. As long as you are always stronger than him, can threaten his life, and have benefits to gain, you don't have to worry about him rebelling against you."

"However, Xu Damao is useless. It would be a waste for you to keep him. It would be good to use him for training."

"That's a bit crude. If you really want to avenge this kid for his previous behavior, you should at least cut off one of his fingers so that he will remember it."

Good guy!

Is this the way of underworld?

The lowest penalty is chopping off a finger. If this is the highest, wouldn’t it be three cuts and six holes, or five horses dismembering a body?

It turns out that few of the tomb robbers are good people!

Chen Feng felt that he was still too kind, so he decided not to hide it from him and expressed his thoughts to him.

"Grandpa, Xu Damao is a lowly idiot at the bottom of society. He may be of great use in the future."

"Your second uncle has a bunch of low-class bastards, and you are the only one left? You are the eldest grandson of our Chen family, you should follow the upright path. Your second uncle will handle the shady things."

The old man gave Chen Feng some clues.

Chen Feng smiled and said nothing. His second uncle would be in trouble in the future and might have to run away. He went to Hong Kong Island in advance to open up another trade route for the Chen family.

As for waiting for Chen Hao to take over his second uncle's "business", his second brother is still too young.

Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao started to call out.

"Damn it, why are there still so many words left to write!"

Children in the city are happier than those in the countryside. At least they have money to buy blank paper. Of course, this also means that students need to do homework.

"Stop yelling and hurry up and copy it. It's our fault for not writing it last night." Fatty Wang sighed.

Chen Li ran out and went to the door of the study, looking at the three people inside. Her eyes kept turning around, and no one knew what she was thinking.

Chen Hao turned around and saw his sister, and threatened: "Little sister, come and help me write."

"do not want!"

Chen Li turned and ran.

When I came to the kitchen, I saw my elder brother killing fish. I squatted down and asked, "Big Pot, how can I be like you in the future and not have to study and do homework?"

Chen Feng didn't expect his sister to be so ambitious, so he immediately taught her carefully: "As long as you prepare for your lessons at home, learn several years of courses in advance, and get full marks on the exam, you don't have to go to school or do homework."

Chen Li asked uncertainly with her big eyes, "Can't I get the same full score as Brother Bayi?"

"That won't work. Hu Bayi can only get full marks this semester. He can't get full marks in the exam next grade." Chen Feng set the standard very high.

If Chen Li can promise to study at home and get full marks in the final exam, the old man will probably agree to let her play at home.

After all, you can get full marks, so why waste time going to school?

Wouldn't it be nice to have some time to stay at home with him, practice martial arts from time to time, and go shopping?

"Then I will study hard when I go to school, Daguo. If I get full marks in the exam, I will help you catch birds and fish at home." Chen Li vowed.

Chen Feng smiled and nodded.

While waiting for the crucian carp to be put into the pot, Zhou Qing came back from get off work.

"Xiao Feng, do you have any fish left? If you have any, take one out and give it to your Aunt Jiang."

Aunt Jiang is Jiang Hongmei, also from the Red Star Steel Mill, but she is an accountant in the Finance Department instead of the Purchasing Department.

Jiang Hongmei is also from Tianjin, so she gets along well with Zhou Qing, and she also lives in Nanluoguxiang.

"Mother, what good thing did she give you that you were so generous as to give her a fish?"

Chen Feng asked casually with a smile.

Her mother is not like his father, she is always very calculating.

"Hey, Hongmei's family has been transferred to the cake factory. We'll send a fish over there now. In a few days, you can eat cake."

Chen Li, who was lying on her stomach and watching Chen Feng braise the crucian carp, said happily, "Mom, can we send more? I caught several fish, all of them are big fish."

Zhou Qing looked at her daughter who had started to go fishing for the family, and she felt distressed but also proud.

This is the smart one she gave birth to.

Reached out and hugged her.

"Okay, but we'll only send one loaf this time. If she sends more bread, we'll send more."

Bread is not cheap nowadays. You can guess that by looking at the food control. It is sold by the pound and you need food coupons.

The complete, rectangular ones cost 2 cents each.

A pound of rice is only 3 cents, so ordinary citizens basically won’t buy it.

"Mom, you are so smart. I wish I were half as smart as you!" Chen Li didn't know if it was because she played too much with Fatty Wang, but she actually started to flatter her own mother.

This little sweet mouth made Zhou Qing very happy.

Chen Feng felt that this sentence sounded familiar. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly remembered that when Huo Zhilan brought gifts before, Fatty Wang also praised Hu Bayi in the same way, which made Aunt Huo very happy and gave him a few cents of pocket money.

Learn and apply it flexibly!

"Xiao Feng, please stand aside. I will cook. You watch over me and point out anything that is wrong."

"Okay, mother."

Zhou Qing has a decent talent for cooking, at least he has a good grasp of taste and cooking temperature.

Real cooking skills are reflected in the processing of ingredients, attention to details and patience, and the combination of flavors. Chen Feng is not good at this.

He was in no mood to prepare the ingredients meticulously.

For example, when cooking fish, Sha Zhu can prepare a royal classic like Carp in Arms that is both colorful, fragrant and delicious, while Chen Feng can only cook the whole dish with good taste.

But if you want him to carve radishes, arrange green onions, or use delicate knife skills, don’t even think about it!

You have to eat anyway, so why bother?

When the food is ready, start eating.

Fatty Wang took a bite of the carp and immediately complimented, "Aunt, the carp you cooked is so delicious, even better than Brother Zhuzi's."

"Haha, no, Zhuzi can definitely do better than me." Zhou Qing said this, but the smile on his face was not too obvious.

The old lady also tasted it and nodded, "It's much better than before."

Zhou Qing was even happier, and said modestly: "It's mainly because Xiaofeng brought enough fuel home. I wouldn't have dared to use so much fuel before."

"That's right." Chen Jianjun nodded, "It tastes better if it's rich in oil."

Zhou Qing's smile froze slightly, and she couldn't help but step on her husband's foot.

She drank a lot of soda, and also drank soy milk, meat products and other nourishing foods every day. The kick made Chen Jianjun so painful that he almost dropped the wine glass in his hand.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" Chen Feng asked knowingly.

"No, no, nothing." Chen Jianjun let out a breath.

Chen Li seemed to sense something. She sat next to Zhang Haixing and wanted to look under the table, but was stopped by Zhang Haixing.

As expected, Chen Jianjun had suffered a lot in the past and was seen by the little girl sitting in the middle at that time.