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

He Yushui rolled her eyes, but still hugged the little girl.

When she thought about her own family, she realized that her mother had died of illness when she was young, and her father had an affair with the White Widow and abandoned the family.

Suddenly I felt that my luck was really bad!

Especially compared with the happy Chen family.

It's so infuriating, it's so frustrating!

Sha Zhu first dealt with the loach and yellow eel, then looked at the turtle and asked again, "Crazy, such a big turtle can be sold to the restaurant in exchange for several kilograms of food. Are you sure you want to do it?"

"If you don't have any channels, I know a master chef who can guarantee at least 5 kilograms of fine grains!"

"My little ancestor, I don't want to do it anymore, I don't want to do it anymore. Don't be too extravagant. Exchange it for grains." The old lady said excitedly: "Zhu Zi, I don't want to do it anymore. Please help us make a trip and exchange as much grains as possible."

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "Grandma, you see Lily is so thin that she weighs only a few pounds. You and Grandpa are also very weak. This turtle will help you replenish your body."

"Next time I catch something, I'll exchange it for food."

Chen Hao grabbed the corner of the old lady's clothes and whispered, "Grandma, I want to eat turtle."

Chen Li also looked at the old lady pitifully.

The old lady sighed.

"Forget it, if my eldest grandson wants to eat, then let him eat."

He turned to Chen Hao, Chen Li, and He Yushui and said, "Don't tell anyone about this. If you tell anyone, I won't take you with me when I have something delicious to eat. Do you understand?"

One big, one medium and one small, all nodded their heads.

For a bite of delicious food, they will really agree to anything.

"Luxury, too luxurious."

Sha Zhu thought that eating some roasted loach for one night was enough, and that turtles, crucian carps, and eels could be sold in exchange for fine grains.

Chen Feng looked at his expression and said with a smile: "Zhu Zi, I don't have any fine grains at home. Can I make white flour buns? If you have some at home, how about I provide the meat and you provide the grains?"

Sha Zhu looked at the turtle, then at his sister who had a hopeful look on her face.

Gritting his teeth.

"Okay, Yushui, go back and fetch two kilograms of flour."

As expected, you haven’t been sucked dry by the White Widow Qin Huairu yet, and you have a lot of good things at home.

Chen Feng watched He Yushui happily hand Chen Li to Chen Hao, and went home happily.

"Be careful when you come out, put it in your schoolbag and don't let anyone see it!" the old man ordered.

"Okay, Grandpa, I said I'd find a crazy person to read to."

The rain goes away quickly and comes back quickly.

When he came in, he looked around as if he was guarding against a spy. After entering, he immediately closed the kitchen door and locked it.

"Give me the flour."

Sha Zhu is a bit careless on weekdays, but once it comes to cooking, he becomes extremely serious.

Looking at the flour that He Yushui took out, the old lady and the old man couldn't help but smile.

The Chen family has a large population, and they also have to take care of Chen Feng's grandparents, so food is very scarce.

Unlike Sha Zhu, the two siblings live a much better life than others.

"Brother, is two kilograms enough? Do you want to get some more?" He Yushui asked in a low voice.

On June 6 this year, the government issued the "Order on Unifying the Measurement System", changing 25 jin = 1 liang to a decimal system.

Two jin is 1 kilogram. One steamed bun requires about 100 grams of flour, and one kilogram can make 10 steamed buns.

There are five adults in the Chen family, three children, and their brothers and sisters, making a total of 10 people.

Logically speaking, one steamed bun per person is certainly not enough.

But now fine grains like flour are scarce!

"That's enough. There's still food."

The old man interrupted.

Chen Feng took out 3 kilogram of loaches from the more than 1 kilograms, 1 kilogram of which was to be given to Sha Zhu, and the remaining 1 kilogram was to be kept for tomorrow.

Wild loaches are relatively small, with more than 1 loaches in one pound.

Add a few small crucian carps, three yellow eels, wild vegetables, porridge, etc. It's hard to get full, but it's enough to fill five or six points.

"I'll start the fire." Chen Hao said proactively.

The Chen family uses a coal stove, although cooking with coal has a smell and produces ash.

But dry firewood is expensive and few families can afford it.

A group of people watched Sha Zhu cook.

Chen Feng helped Sha Zhu and watched how he dealt with these things and learned some cooking skills.

First steam a few crucian carps in the pot and pour secret chili oil on them.

Then put the cleaned turtle into the steamer and add onion, ginger, garlic and other seasonings.

"It takes a quarter of an hour to steam. Let's cook the loach first."

Just then, there was a knock on the kitchen door.

A group of people in the house turned their heads and looked at the door at the same time. When He Yushui came in just now, this foodie locked the door.

He Yushui and Chen Hao felt inexplicably nervous, fearing that outsiders would find out, and then a group of people came and asked for free food.

The old man is still calm.

"Who?"

"Dad, it's me. Why is the door locked?"

Chen Jianjun, who was returning home from get off work, asked curiously outside the door: "What are you cooking? It smells so good!"

The old man opened the door unhappily.

"I can do anything but eat!"

Chen Jianjun came in with a smile and looked at his baby daughter first. Just as he was about to hug her, his eyes were attracted by the roasted loaches in the iron pot on the coal stove.

"Daddy, hug me!"

"Oh!"

Chen Jianjun picked up his daughter and moved closer to the coal stove.

"Where do so many loaches come from?"

"Ask your son." Sha Zhu said impatiently.

He hates being disturbed when he is working, and his bad temper has offended countless people.

Chen Feng had to explain it again.

But his father is not so easily fooled.

"Did you fish in Tongzi River?"

"Am I an idiot when your father is me?"

Shazhu rolled his eyes on the stage.

Chen Feng was still wondering whether to lure Yan Bugui out, but Chen Jianjun frowned and said.

"Tell the truth, was it you who fished it out from the water?"

Legally, fishing is permitted, but net catching is illegal.

"Snapped!"

The old man slapped Chen Jianjun hard on the head, almost knocking the captain of the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill to the ground.

"What a powerful official! You don't even trust your own son!"

"Take a look at the shoes and clothes of my oldest grandson. Is there any mud?"

Chen Jianjun said helplessly: "Dad, I'm worried about something happening."

The old man squinted his eyes and asked, "Do you think my grandson is as stupid as you?"

Chen Jianjun had no choice.

Although he was a powerful minor official in the security department of a state-owned factory, the security department could handle everything from small matters like an employee losing an onion, to fights between couples or conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, to big matters like a spy entering the factory.

But no matter how high an official is, he has to kneel before his father.

Roasted loach cooks quickly.

Shazhu is willing to add oil, and the aroma accumulates in the kitchen before it is cooked.

The little girl, Chen Hao, and He Yushui were obviously swallowing their saliva.

Seeing Sha Zhu eating a loach to taste it, the three foodies couldn’t help themselves.

A pound of loaches is not too much, but also not too little.

Chen Feng felt sorry for them, so he picked up his chopsticks and picked up one for each of them.

"Thank you, cauldron."

"Thank you, brother."

"Thank you, lunatic."

He Yushui was hit on the forehead by Chen Feng again.

The three foodies were reluctant to finish it all at once, so they took small bites of it.

They ate the loach, which was as long as a finger, for several minutes.