59 years after its opening, people are still in Nanluoguxiang

The two of them were so busy that they had to wait for the next day.

"Brother Xiaofeng, Brother Haozi, are you drinking soda?"

Seeing the three of them coming back, the children in the alley came running over.

The leaders were Liu Guangqi and Liu Guangtian, two of Liu Haizhong's three sons.

As the sons of the second uncle of the No. 95 compound, they were still prestigious among the children.

However, they were beaten badly by the two brothers of the original body before. They were obviously older than Chen Feng, but they called him brother in return.

"Brother Haozi, is this soda sweet?"

"It's very sweet, even better than White Rabbit candy, and it has gas. After drinking it, your stomach will have gas."

"How much is it?"

"One cent a bottle. My brother is very respectable, so people gave it to me directly. Three bottles."

"Wow, Brother Xiaofeng is awesome."

A group of teenagers in the nearby alley looked at the soda bottle in his hand with envy, chattering non-stop.

Chen Hao proudly held up the bottle and told them about the taste of the soda.

Chen Feng walked back quickly and saw Chen Jianguo lying on the stool at the door, holding a book in one hand and reading it with great interest.

He has good eyesight and can see the title of the book clearly - "Dream of Red Mansions".

'Strange, my second uncle doesn't look like a literary youth. '

Walked forward and handed over the soda bottle.

Chen Jianguo put the book down in surprise, stretched out his hand to take it away, and asked: "Nephew, it's a good thing, but where did you get the soda coupon?"

Chen Feng lowered his head and glanced at the book.

'When the two of them dispersed, they were about to straighten their lapels. At this time, Wang Po pushed the door open, clapping her hands and saying: "You two did a good job..."'

Oh, the second uncle is thinking about love?

Without waiting for him to read a few more sentences, Chen Jianguo, who reacted quickly, immediately picked up the book.

If this had been a competition that night, he would never have lost so badly with this speed.

"Wang Po, Water Margin?" Chen Feng said with a deliberate smile.

The three big characters of Dream of the Red Chamber blocked all his sight.

"That's right!" Chen Jianguo said calmly.

"You need a fake book cover to read Water Margin. Do you think I'm stupid?" Chen Feng said contemptuously: "Uncle, with your IQ, how can you be a policeman to catch thieves?"

"Go away, study hard."

Chen Jianguo was not embarrassed at first, but he was embarrassed by his nephew's teasing.

He handed the little girl to the old lady, went into the room with a fishing rod and a fish bucket to Beihai.

When he came out, Chen Hao sat on a bench in the courtyard with a comic book.

There were several children standing behind him and on both sides.

Beihai Park was still very noisy.

Many people took thick fishing lines and used small fish to catch wild ducks.

Chen Feng found a place with few people, caught two mallards, and turned to Professor Wu's house.

One light, two heavy, three retreat, tap lightly, pause for 1 second, tap twice, retreat behind the door and wait.

"Squeak!"

The door opened and a middle-aged man appeared. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Chen Feng, but he noticed the fishing rod, fish bucket, and mallard duck in the bucket and quickly reacted.

"You are Xiao Chen, right? Come in. My dad said you are as handsome as Pan An and as beautiful as Song Yu. You are indeed a handsome man."

Chen Feng secretly praised him.

Look at what this man said. No wonder his family lives in the No. 93 compound while others live in official buildings.

"Uncle Wu, I'm here to exchange food."

After Chen Feng entered, he found that there was a middle-aged man in the room today... daughter, sister, daughter-in-law?

"Old Wu, who is this comrade?"

"Wife, this is Xiao Chen that Dad mentioned before." Seeing his wife confused, Mr. Wu said, "Soft-shelled turtle, loach."

The short-haired young woman understood immediately.

'This uncle is lucky in love! ’

Chen Feng was still used to communicating with Professor Wu. Although Mr. Wu spoke sweetly, his identity could be determined from the few seconds he opened his mouth. He was definitely a sixth-class man.

The Wu family was not the only one who exchanged meat.

Mr. Wu said to his wife: "Bring up a cup of sugar water, Xiao Chen, sit down. Are you going to exchange the mallard for food coupons?"

Chen Feng nodded and said: "Yes, rice is best, vegetable coupons and oil coupons are also OK."

Mr. Wu stepped forward, looked at the mallard in the fish bucket, picked it up and looked at it.

He opened the mallard's mouth and smiled: "Did you catch it?"

"Yes, the mallard is a little silly." Chen Feng replied.

Mr. Wu smiled and said bluntly: "Your fishing line is very good."

Chen Feng smiled: "Uncle is a policeman, right?"

Wu Yulong asked with interest: "How did you know?"

Chen Feng replied: "I'm a second-class policeman.

Uncle Chen Jianguo, from the Criminal Investigation Team of the Dongcheng Branch. Every time I catch something and bring it back, he can tell where I caught it at a glance. "

This is actually nonsense. The reason why he guessed is that Chen Jianguo was on vacation.

He didn't see them when he came to Professor Wu's house several times.

This time, the second uncle was on vacation, and the other party was also on vacation. At the same time, he was in Dongcheng District, and the other party was so particular about details. Several suspicious points were linked together, and he couldn't help but think otherwise.

"Old-fashioned Chen Jianguo is your second uncle?" Wu Yulong was surprised: "You don't look alike at all."

"Comrade Chen, please drink some sugar water." Mrs. Wu came out with tea.

"Thank you, Auntie." Chen Feng took the cup and said.

"Uncle knows my second uncle? Are you all from the Dongcheng Branch?" Chen Feng asked.

Wu Yulong shook his head and said: "No, I am from another department, but I have solved cases with your second uncle's criminal investigation team before. Your second uncle's martial arts are really powerful, but he is a little timid. He has the strength but hides behind. "

Chen Feng held back his laughter.

How can I put it? Under the propaganda day after day, countless patriotic young people sacrificed their lives and shed their blood for national construction.

Just like the rich son in "To Live", he responded to the call, actively donated blood, and finally died of blood loss.

Behind the seemingly full of black humor, there are actually more devout patriots, especially in the northwest desert.

In contrast, Chen Jianguo, who obviously has real kung fu and comes from a red family, is naturally an impressive oddity.

"My grandfather said that you can't compete with your colleagues for credit, and you have to learn to share the benefits."

Wu Yulong took a glance and felt that he had seen it wrong.

The uncle and nephew don't look alike, but their personalities are exactly the same, and they are not easy to fool.

It seems that there will be a hard battle today.

"Two mallards, priced at 5 yuan, I will give you 4 jin of rice tickets, 2 liang of peanut oil tickets and an apple, how about it? ”

A pound of rice costs about 23 cents, but two pounds of rice coupons are worth more than 1 yuan in the ghost market (in 1961, two pounds of food coupons cost 3 yuan in the ghost market, far more than ten times the price of food).

As for oil coupons, each person in the city can receive a 3-liang oil coupon every month, mostly soybean oil and sanitary oil (that is, cottonseed oil).

Peanut oil is only released in small quantities during the Chinese New Year and other festivals.

Luckily, it is National Day now, and Wangfujing sells it!

Chen Feng didn't know the price of oil coupons in the ghost market, but he definitely knew that he had lost money.

"3 liang of oil coupons, plus an apple and an orange."

Wu Yulong said with regret: "I should have emptied the trash can earlier."

There happened to be orange peels in the trash can.

But Chen Feng didn't actually see it, he just smelled the smell of orange peels.