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

"Little comrade, did you catch this fish?"

"You are talking nonsense. You should ask where the fish was caught?"

"Little brother, do you want to sell me fish? Sell me one."

"I can buy it too. Do you need a ticket? I have an industrial ticket."

Everyone in the car was chattering, their eyes fixed on his fish bucket, looking at Chen Feng until his whole body was numb.

so horrible!

If their gazes could kill, then the fish in his bucket would surely be killed to pieces.

The kind where not even a bone residue is left.

"No, no, this is what my uncle caught over ten days ago. I want to take it back to nourish my grandfather."

“Oh, I’ve been fishing for more than ten days!”

"Your uncle is filial, of course, you are not bad either."

A group of people suddenly realized.

"Little comrade, you have so many. Sell me one and I'll have plenty."

"No, my second uncle said that buying and selling is illegal and you will go to jail."

After finally getting off the bus, Chen Feng didn't dare to take the bus anymore and walked home directly.

But this was a wrong decision.

As he walked along, he saw the fish in his bucket, three people bumping into a telephone pole, eight people accidentally falling, and a dozen people bumping into passers-by in front of him.

There were three who were the most unlucky, they just had to carry the bicycles head-on.

It was "difficult" to return to Nanluoguxiang.

The middle-aged ladies basking in the sun in the alley were stunned by his harvest.

"Xiao Feng, you caught so many fish again?"

Chen Feng looked puzzled. What did you mean by 'again'? I didn't catch many fish yesterday.

Note: Soft-shelled turtle is not a fish, and loach is not a fish!

Aunt Cao's tone was extremely sour.

"The Yan family in Yard 95 said that you caught a century-old turtle with one hook yesterday, and you caught a grass carp weighing more than ten kilograms with another hook."

Aunt Lin next to him asked in confusion, "Didn't they say they caught a turtle carrying a stone? There are words on the stone. What is it called a book?"

In just one night, even the River Map and Luo Shu appeared!

Chen Feng was stunned.

Tomorrow, no one will report that auspicious signs appeared in Shichahai, saying that this is a sign of a sage ruling the country, right?

I'm so awesome, how come I don't know?

With her long legs moving quickly, she quickly escaped from this group of aunties who had no way to vent their energy through square dancing.

Their discussions were carried on the wind.

"I heard that Yan Bugui also caught a big fish weighing several kilograms and several fish weighing one or two kilograms. I will ask a few lazy people in my family to go to Shichahai to try this on the weekend."

"From what he said, it's not a big fish weighing several kilograms, it's probably only two or three kilograms."

“That’s a big fish too!”

Back in his own compound, Chen Hao was studying with his old man.

Put the fish barrel in the kitchen, set aside a few empty wooden barrels, and add water.

Crucian carp, carp, silver carp and grass carp are classified into different categories.

In addition, when digging the mud, the crabs in the lake mud on the shore are separated and put into separate buckets.

It was difficult to put the fish in the bucket before, so he simply let them hide in the mud.

The crabs in Sijiucheng come from Tianjin. The sea crabs are not only large in size but also very cheap, no worse than those from Yangcheng Lake.

As the saying goes, in Jiujiaohe, Tianjin, crabs are cheaper than rice.

In times of war, many poor people relied on catching crabs to survive.

Tianjin is close to the sea, with seawater backflow, high salinity, live bait, and tender and sweet meat.

In the past, at this time of year every year, a huge crab market would form in Xihe River outside Qianmen of Sijiu City.

Zhengyanglou, located on the west side of the road outside Qianmen, is famous for its crab dishes.

"The chrysanthemum-scented crabs are fat."

"Those with pointed navels eat the paste, and those with round navels eat the yellow."

While washing the crabs, I entertained myself.

I couldn't find the small nylon rope to tie it up, so I just didn't tie it up and threw it directly into the salt water.

Soak the crabs in salt water for half an hour. This will help spit out some of the dirt in the crab's body. The steamed crabs will be more tender and taste better.

However, if you want to steam it, you have to wait for the adults to come back.

When he cooks, he only knows how to make the following: two eggs, a sausage, and occasionally a tomato.

Grabbing two big fat male crabs, she walked to the door of the study. The little girl was lying on the desk with her little butt raised, drooling at the pig in the sand painting.

The little hand held a branch and drew the pig he drew.

The little mouth smacked.

Another stroke, and another smash.

"Little Lily, do you miss your brother?"

The little girl immediately turned her head and looked at the crab in his hand in surprise, almost rolling off the table.

"Big pot, can you eat it?"

Chen Feng acted quickly, put down the fish bucket in time and hugged her.

The little girl, who didn't know that she almost got her butt broken, smiled happily.

"Big pot, I ate a lot of pigs."

"Really? Do you still eat crabs?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Eat!" the little girl said with full energy.

"Tiger!" the old man looked at the crab reminiscently.

The elderly in Tianjin like to call sea crabs that can wiggle their limbs "tigers", and there are many ways to cook them.

"Brother, give it to me. I'll roast it."

Chen Hao immediately dropped the book, ran forward happily, and prepared to roast the crabs and eat them directly.

He Yushui took a look and saw that there were only two, and immediately lost interest.

"This is for you to play with. There are more than a dozen crabs in the kitchen. We will steam them for lunch."

Chen Feng broke off the crab's big claws and gave one to each Chen Hao and Chen Li to play with.

Then, he saw the two little ones, plus He Yushui, rushing towards the kitchen. They ran at a distance of less than ten meters with the momentum of charging into battle.

"Grandpa, do you want to see it too?"

The old man froze and said with a smile, "I'm just afraid they'll mess around."

When I walked into the kitchen, I saw three people lying over a bucket and shouting.

"Fish, lots of fish, Erguo, I want to eat fish, I want to eat lots of fish."

"Well, Xiaoli, let's discuss it. I'll eat the fish belly and you'll eat the fish tail, okay?"

"No, I want them all!"

"Ha, Xiaoli, you're darker than me."

The old man looked a little weird.

He looked at Chen Feng, then at the fish bucket.

“There are so many fish in Kunming Lake?”

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know. Anyway, I caught so many fish, but the militia uncle said there weren't many fish."

The old man looked at the fish barrel and finally did not ask any further questions. Stealing fish was impossible and his grandson was not that stupid.

"You stay at home and watch over them. I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative. There are so many fish. It would be best to exchange them for tickets and clothes."

"Master, change some seasonings, especially chili and vinegar." Chen Feng quickly added.

Not only is there a shortage of oil, but there isn't even any chili peppers at home.

Crab without seasoning is not a good crab.

"Brother, can I roast this crab?" Chen Hao said, holding the male crab in his hand.

"Oh, and oh!" The little girl also imitated her second brother.

"Okay!" Chen Feng just looked at the clock in the study. It was just past eleven o'clock, and it was still a bit before lunch.

"do you want?"

He Yushui nodded quickly. A few years ago, her brother was learning skills at Tianjin Hongbinlou, and she often enjoyed all kinds of crabs in the kitchen.

That was her happiest time.

Chen Feng killed four crabs and started to light the coal stove.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to barbecue, just treat it as fun.