novelden Chapter 204: Flattery of Team Leader Ouyang
Chapter 204: Flattery of Team Leader Ouyang
Putting the medical book away, Chen Feng rubbed his eyes.
Traditional Chinese characters are really a bummer!
Vernacular is really good!
Every time he read books before the Republic of China, he always felt sleepy.
"Dinghai, get me a basin of hot water so I can wash my face."
"Okay, cousin."
Before Zhou Dinghai put down the comic book, Zhou Fubo rushed to the kitchen, which made Zhou Dinghai so angry that he ran up to him and started cursing.
"Brother, you are shameless. My cousin clearly asked me to come!"
In the evening, Zhou Jing came back and saw five or six picture books in the hands of his two sons who were cooking in the kitchen. He said to Chen Feng, "Don't take them to town, and don't buy them blindly."
"A comic book costs only a few cents, which is more expensive than my cigarettes."
Zhou Dinghai muttered quietly: "You are watching it yourself, and you are smoking a cigarette."
There is no martial arts novel now. The two major schools of Jin Yong and Gu Zhenyu are both capitalist-roaders and have not been introduced into the country. The Four Great Classics, Soviet literature, Lao She's novels, etc. are the best spiritual food.
Zhou Jing had never read a book, and the picture books sent by Chen Feng and Chen Hao were his best storytelling partners and confidants.
The conch meat was almost pickled. Twenty kilograms of it was donated to the family of military martyrs in Zhoujiagou, and Chen Feng took more than 100 kilograms back with him.
He made a special trip to the Dongcheng branch, intending to sell the meat to the branch to win their favor and expand his uncle's popularity. As a result, he ran into Ouyang Jie and his two daughters in the yard.
They were sitting on a three-wheeled motorcycle, apparently preparing to go home.
"Xiao Feng!"
"Brother Xiaofeng!"
Seeing them greeting him, Chen Feng felt embarrassed to ignore them.
"Hello Uncle Ouyang, Xiaoqing, Xiaoxiaofeng, long time no see."
The name Ouyang Feng was chosen by Ouyang Jie's father.
Qingfeng defends the country!
The old man is a veteran soldier who has not read many books, but he knows how to adapt to the times and flatters people.
By flattering others, he became Principal Chang's transport truck soldier, driving an American horse-drawn truck to deliver food.
Principal Chang’s transport soldiers are the most comfortable. They don’t have to go to the battlefield and have endless supply of rations.
Later, when he found that the situation was not right during the Battle of Sijiucheng, he persuaded his good friends to secretly drive three trucks and carry a load of artillery shells to rebel.
There is no doubt that with three trucks and three trucks of artillery shells, Mr. Ouyang became a heroic model set up by the government.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the old man followed the trend of thought and spent four cents to exchange these four words from a fake scholar.
When the Korean War broke out, the old man, as a veteran driver and transport squad leader, changed his previous style and took the initiative to join the army. He was transporting food and supplies and was killed in an encounter with a US bomber.
Before his death, the old man who had hidden from the civil war all his life told his apprentices that his only regret was that he had not seen his granddaughter and grandson, and told them that he was now a real hero!
Ouyang Qing wanted to become a heroine, mostly because of this sentence.
Ouyang Qing's third brother, who was just over one year old, was named Ouyang Wei, but no one knew when the Ouyang Kingdom would be born.
"Brother Xiaofeng!"
As soon as six-year-old Ouyang Feng saw his father stop the car on the side of the road, he immediately rushed towards Chen Feng.
Chen Feng stopped the car, took out a piece of candy, stuffed it into his mouth, and stuffed a handful into his pocket, which made Ouyang Feng's face full of smiles.
Ouyang Qing put his hands on his hips and snorted, "It's not that we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's that you haven't seen me. I saw you riding your bicycle to deliver fish to the school several times, and the class teacher praised you several times, saying that you have better grades than us even though you study at home."
After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards Chen Feng.
"Bring it!"
"What?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.
"Idiot, candy!" Ouyang Qing said angrily, her ponytail swinging around.
Chen Feng smiled and shook his head. She was really a tomboy. He didn't know how Madam Ouyang, who was known for her gentle personality, could raise such a daughter.
He took out a handful of candies and gave them to Ouyang Qing, then pinched Ouyang Feng's little face.
"My father really didn't lie to me. You really have made a fortune!" Ouyang Qing said enviously.
Chen Feng looked at Ouyang Jie speechlessly.
What do you want to do, sell your daughter?
Ouyang Jie came over, patted Chen Feng on the shoulder with his big hand, and said, "Xiao Feng, my son praises you every day, but you have delicious fish and meat, but you don't even know how to give me some."
The bad guy is definitely the first to complain!
Chen Feng spread out his hands and said, "Uncle, didn't my second uncle give it to you?"
"Your second uncle is your second uncle, and you are you!" Ouyang Jie argued cunningly.
"I have more than 100 kilograms of conch meat here. If you like to eat it..."
Before he finished speaking, Ouyang Jie immediately said, "Love, love very much!"
"Haha, my good nephew, you are worthy of being the best hunter and fisherman in our East City. You can catch so much conch meat. That's amazing."
"Flatterer!" Ouyang Qing muttered.
Ouyang Jie pretended not to hear and said, "Let's go to my house. I have something good for you."
Ouyang Jie asked the two children to get on the car. Ouyang Feng sat in his sister's arms. Ouyang Jie started the motorcycle and Chen Feng followed behind on a bicycle.
"Brother Xiaofeng, the mutton dumplings you made are really delicious." Ouyang Feng said coquettishly, "I want to stay at your house, okay?"
Chen Feng smiled and said, "I have no problem with that, but your mother has to agree."
Ouyang Feng's little faces suddenly came together.
Confused!
"Xiao Feng, we won't go. We'll eat conch meat noodles tonight. We have more than 100 kilograms of conch meat at home." Ouyang Qing said to his younger brother.
"But what Dad cooked is not tasty at all."
With just one sentence, Ouyang Feng betrayed Captain Ouyang's family status.
Chen Feng was a little surprised.
The Ouyang family is actually a rough cook?
That would really make Ouyang Qing and the other three cry to death.
Ouyang Feng's home is not in Nanluoguxiang, but in the family compound near the Dongcheng Branch, where most of the families of the early employees of the 1949 Public Security Bureau gathered.
It's a five-story building with people living on the first floor. The garden in front has been converted into a private vegetable garden by them. The house has three bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room and a bathroom.
"How is it? Better than our hometown?"
Noticing Chen Feng's gaze, Ouyang Jie joked.
"Uncle, what does your hometown mean?" Chen Feng didn't understand.
"Hey, I forgot you're the same age as Ah Qing." Ouyang Jie put the conch meat sack on the ground and answered while looking for a weight: "Your parents and the house you live in now are my former home."
"Your grandfather cheated my father by getting him drunk with wine, and then used a 50% discount on the market price and a secret recipe for a healthy pregnancy to make my father sell the house."
Chen Feng looked skeptical and said, "There must be other benefits."
Ouyang Jie blushed and changed the subject, "I'll take half of the conch meat and give your grandfather a Yuan blue and white porcelain. Isn't that nice?"
When he heard about Yuan blue and white porcelain, Chen Feng no longer cared about anything.
As expected of a veteran from the old city, he actually managed to get such a good thing.
"Okay, but you don't need to use half of the conch meat. Just leave 30 kilograms. My uncle's house is by the sea. If I want to eat it, I can go find conch myself."
Ouyang Jie smiled and nodded.
He knew Chen Feng's ability. Although Chen Jianguo, this bastard, was stingy, he would always bring him a little to satisfy his cravings.
He felt sad when he thought about the few packs of cigarettes that were taken away from him.
But compared to Wu Yulong's place, he felt particularly comfortable!
Chen Jianguo cheated Wu Yulong out of several bottles of good wine, several bottles of Quanjude, and even a bottle of Fenjiu, but it was a pity that he didn't finish it!