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

Chapter 241 2 Tigers

On the morning of the fourth day of the New Year, I finished my breakfast.

"Xiao Feng, do you want to go with me to celebrate the New Year?"

Chen Jianguo carried the prepared gifts and prepared to visit his friends, superiors, etc., among which Ouyang Jie was the top priority.

"Don't go."

Chen Feng was unwilling to go to pay New Year's greetings.

The Chen family’s network of connections are now in the hands of Chen Jianjun and Chen Jianguo. How can a 13-year-old kid like him maintain them?

If I had this much time, I might as well paint at home.

As for making friends with the second generation, that is also not necessary.

Now that they are in power, what kind of impression can adding icing on the cake have?

The best time to make friends is to wait until the wind blows in a few years and then come to your aid.

"Xiao Hao, what about you? Do you want to go with me?"

"Uncle, I'll go with you."

A home visit may be beneficial.

For example, Ouyang Jie’s home must have a lot of official welfare benefits.

Chen Hao followed Chen Jianguo to pay New Year's greetings, while Chen Jianjun took the meat stored by Chen Feng, the conch meat given by the Zhou family, etc., and went to their comrades' homes to pay New Year's greetings and bring warmth.

Chen Feng was at home, receiving visiting guests with the old man and Zhou Qing.

After lunch, Huo Zhilan brought Hu Bayi in the afternoon.

"Xiao Feng, come and help me move it down."

There was a truck parked at the door with a piano on top.

"Aunt Huo, don't move, I'll do it!"

Chen Feng walked over quickly, and the old man followed him.

This piano is a common large grand piano, weighing over 300 kilograms.

Huo Zhilan, the guard, Chen Feng and the old man worked together to carefully carry the piano down.

"Be careful, this thick wooden shell is made of birch. It won't look good if it's scratched."

"Why is this thing so heavy?" the old man asked in surprise.

This is because Chen Feng was bearing most of the weight.

Huo Zhilan smiled and said, "It's filled with large steel plates and iron frames, as well as more than a hundred steel strings, so it's naturally heavy."

"This one is pretty good. There's one in the warehouse, and it weighs over 600 kilograms."

Pianos are very heavy. A small piano weighs around 100 kilograms. A grand piano like this one is large in size and even heavier.

"Come, I'll lead the way, and we'll carry it in together."

Chen Feng took the initiative to stand in front and asked the guard, the old man, and Huo Zhilan to stand behind.

"Can you do it?" Huo Zhilan felt that it would be a bit easy to drop this thing if they were alone, so she said, "Let's ask the neighbors for help. Just now in the warehouse, I found seven or eight people to help lift it into the car."

"That must work!"

Chen Feng said in a very pretentious manner: "Aunt Huo, my second uncle is not even a match for me in one move. I am very strong now."

The old man still didn't want to tire his eldest grandson, so he asked Chen Li to call for help.

"Uncle Cao, my grandfather is asking you to move some things."

"Uncle Han, my grandfather asked you to move things."

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In less than a few minutes, all the adult men and elderly people at home in the compound were called over by the little fool Chen Li to help.

The old man took out a pack of Peony cigarettes, handed one to each person, and explained, "We don't need so many people, just six will be enough."

"Uncle Chen, let me do it."

"Count me in."

Everyone gave face to the old man. They had received benefits from him in the past, so when he needed their help, no one refused.

"Okay, Zhao Laosan, Xiao Jiang..."

Six strong men were selected, all of whom worked as forgers and sledgehammer carriers at the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

"Get ready, get up!"

Chen Feng took the lead, and several people worked together to carry the piano into the study in the side wing.

“Just put it over here.”

Chen Feng placed the piano in the empty space next to the desk.

The old lady had already cleared the seat and was waiting for Huo Zhilan to come.

"Come, have some melon seeds and peanuts."

When the old lady saw someone, she gave them a handful.

"Thank you, ma'am!"

Everyone was very happy and bowed to express their gratitude.

The Chen family's good reputation of repaying favors and debts was accumulated bit by bit through daily trivial matters.

So Chen Li went to call for help, and a large group of people came.

If it were the Jia family next door, who would care?

"Master, this table is beautiful."

Jiang Hongjun's father touched the birch wood shell and said with emotion: "It's comfortable to look at."

"Yes, it looks like a foreign table." Cai Xiaoli's father said very seriously, "I am..."

Chen Feng quickly interrupted them and told them to continue blowing it. If they blew it too loud, everyone would be embarrassed.

"Uncle, this is not a table, but a piano, a Western musical instrument."

"piano?"

This group of people were surprised by everything they had never seen before and it was very strange.

Chen Feng opened the lid, took the stool and placed it behind him, sat on the stool and played it casually.

"Two tigers, two tigers running fast, running fast, one has no ears, one has no tail, how strange, how strange!"

The light rhythm and simple melody have enduring vitality.

"Ahem, Xiaofeng, stop singing nonsense."

After everyone went back, the old man lowered his voice and said, "This is a national revolutionary song. Don't play it or sing it randomly."

"what?"

How did "Two Tigers" become a national revolutionary song?

Seeing Chen Feng's bewildered look, the old man said, "The song you just played was written by the Huangpu Military Academy of the Guangdong National Revolutionary Government during the Northern Expedition in 1926. Deng Yanda and Guo Moruo agreed to use it as the military song of the Northern Expedition."

This was the first time Chen Feng heard of such a thing.

He only learned a few simple songs in order to pick up girls. He had no idea that the children's song "Two Tigers" had such a great origin.

"Grandpa, I understand."

Anything related to baldness is taboo.

Fortunately, people today are all rough men and have no idea where this song came from. After a day or two, they will forget it completely.

Besides, the old man is also an old revolutionary. His family has been red for three generations and has nothing to do with the bald man.