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

Chapter 165 Eating Lamb in Winter

Wait until Shazhu leaves.

"What are you going to do with ten kilograms of ingredients?" the old man asked casually.

"Grandpa, I rented a house outside and raised some pheasants and wild ducks in it." Chen Feng never drafted his white lies.

"You didn't leave your real name?"

The old man got serious.

"Have you changed the locks?"

Chen Feng shook his head and said, "There is no rental contract left, but there is proof of the house, and the locks have been changed."

"The landlord had a house but was short of food, so I traded sweet potatoes with him."

"If he breaks the contract, his whole family will starve."

"That's good!" the old man nodded.

Chen Li raised her hand and said, "Big pot, roast the bird."

Ever since she and Chen Hao had eaten grilled mandarin duck, they became particularly fond of grilled meat.

I like grilled fish, roast duck, and grilled meat.

Chen Jianguo bought half a roast duck and after eating it, he even licked his fingers for several minutes.

"Okay, we'll roast the duck then."

Half an hour passed.

"Brother, I'm back!"

Chen Hao sat on the back seat of the bicycle and shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"I'm back, so what are you shouting about?" The old man doesn't like too much noise, but Chen Hao likes to yell every time.

Chen Li quickly got up and opened the kitchen door.

"Mom, second pot, roasted sweet potatoes, sweet."

Chen Hao felt sad again.

"Brother, what are we having for dinner?"

Chen Feng thought for a moment and said, "Do you want to eat pie or eat a meal?"

"Are there meat patties?" Chen Hao asked.

"No!" said the old lady, "You eat meat every day, and you want to fly!"

"Haha." Chen Feng couldn't help laughing.

Chen Hao had no choice but to say, "Then let's eat."

Based on his understanding of his elder brother, there must be a main dish when having a meal.

There is indeed a hard dish.

In addition to cabbage and peanuts, there is also a large plate of lamb and potatoes.

More mutton, less potatoes.

The mutton taken from Zhang Haixing was all in Guan Shan’s house, but he was not without mutton.

The black goats and yellow sheep in the space hybridized and gave birth to many sheep.

If he had had no excuse to take it out, he would have let the whole family eat a whole roasted lamb.

Sure enough, while eating at the table, Chen Jianguo asked again about the origin of the mutton.

"I asked Sister Xiaohua to change it."

He did not say how much was exchanged and how much was left.

"It smells so good!" Chen Hao said as he ate, "Brother, mutton tastes better than pork."

"Right, sister!"

He thought that if he brought his sister along, maybe his elder brother would do it a few more times.

"Yeah." Chen Li nodded her head frantically.

"Haha, OK, I'll buy more next time and make a mutton hotpot."

Sure enough, Chen Feng fell into the trap.

"Brother is so nice!" Chen Hao complimented.

"The big pot is best!" Chen Li cheered.

After dinner, he took the food box that Guan Yushan had given him, which contained a plate of one conch meat pie and two cabbage pie, plus a lunch box of fish soup.

Chen Feng came to Guan's house to visit the old man.

When Guan Shan saw Chen Feng coming in, he became very alert.

"What do you want to do?"

Chen Feng said innocently: "I brought you food, and you still despise me?"

Guan Yushan nodded and said, "With your small weight and your smiling face, I know it's not a good thing."

Chen Feng clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Uncle, you are indeed born in the Year of the Dog. You can tell from this."

"Stop talking nonsense. What do you want to do?" Guan Yushan said warily.

Yesterday, Chen Feng took away the fish basket and food box. He felt a little distressed afterwards.

Although he is not a Pixiu, the type who only takes in and never gives out.

But they are reluctant to let their property flow out, as this is a habit developed over decades.

Seeing Chen Feng coming to deliver food again, he always felt that his three generations’ property and his life savings were in danger.

Chen Feng recounted the story of Sha Zhu.

"Uncle, look, I've done all the matchmaking, and I can't do anything else."

"If you don't want to see Zhu's good fortune go to waste, I think you still have to come forward."

"after all."

He glanced at Guan Yushan and said seriously, "You are also a descendant of a martyr, and you come from a prominent family. A scholarly family like the Ran family can look down on the He family, but they cannot look down on you."

Although the Ran family had a bad background, they were also famous for the stubbornness of their intellectuals.

Chen Feng was asking for merit, and he was also trying to help Sha Zhu as much as possible. After all, Sha Zhu was half his brother, and Lao Guan was his teacher.

Guan Shan nodded and said, "Send me some food after that idiot and I'll talk to him."

He looked at Chen Feng, still with great disdain, and said: "Don't count on my little property. If you don't change your original intention and don't sell it out in the future, I will give it all to you."

"I've been waiting for you to say this!"

Chen Feng laughed.

"You little brat!" Guan Shan cursed with a smile, and said, "Hurry up, I haven't had dinner yet."

Chen Feng took out the cakes and fish soup, then opened the kitchen cabinet and took out last night's leftovers.

When I opened it, it was empty.

"Did you eat it yourself, or did you give it to Xiao Ming?"

"Can't I eat with him?" Guan Shan picked up a piece of cake, found it was still hot, and put it into his mouth.

After the meal, Guan Shancai took Chen Feng out with the yellow croaker, rice and flour.

This is a small independent villa.

"Master Guan, please come in." The owner of the house was a middle-aged man who was warming himself by the fire with his wife in the room. "How come you have time to come to my place?"

Guan Yushan said with a smile: "I am old now and have accepted a student, Chen Feng."

"He is a capable man with a lot of rice and flour. I thought I wouldn't eat them all, so I might as well sell them to you in exchange for some small yellow croakers."

Chen Feng placed the rice and flour on the floor and held the yellow croaker in his hand.

"Chen Feng, this is Yin Tianming, the former lobby manager of the Crescent Hotel."

"Hello, Uncle Yin." Chen Feng said politely.

The higher you go, the smaller the circle becomes!

Especially the wealthy circle and antique circle, almost all of them are the top people, and there is a lot of overlap.

Now they fall into the mud.

Yin Tianming looked at the broken rice, flour, and especially the yellow croaker, with a friendly expression.

From luxury to frugality!

For him who was once high and mighty, now eating coarse grains and chewing steamed buns is simply not a life for a human being.

"Three small yellow croakers, how about that?"

Chen Feng wanted to raise the price, but Guan Shan quickly said, "Okay."

As soon as the deal was done, Guan Shan said goodbye and left.

After coming out, Chen Feng asked, "Uncle, why don't you raise the price?"

Guan Shan said calmly: "You have to learn to judge people. Even though Yin Tianming calls me Master Guan, in his heart, he is a branch of the Yin family and will rise again in the future."

"Who are we?"

"Yin Tianming is arrogant and domineering, and he hates people negotiating prices with him."

"But this is also a benefit. When doing business, he never discloses anything about his partners. That's why the Yin family asked him to be responsible for secretly purchasing antiques."

"Besides, your food can only be sold for a dozen yuan at most on the black market. Three small yellow croakers are good."

"As a human being, you must learn to be content!"

Guan Yushan stopped, turned around, and looked directly into Chen Feng's eyes with a serious expression.

Chen Feng nodded.

You really can't be too cruel, otherwise you will have no friends.