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

Chapter 383 Bird’s Paradise

For more than half a month, Chen Feng has been running to the suburbs.

Relying on his almost unlimited physical strength, the farthest he ran was into Hebei and Baoding, and went to Baiyangdian, a hundred kilometers away.

At that time, Baiyangdian was still very large, unlike in later times when it shrunk by half.

This place is also a bird paradise, with countless migratory birds living here.

The harvest is naturally huge, and the space is almost becoming a bird paradise!

Various rare and protected birds of later generations have reproduced and lived here, replacing the previous large groups of wild ducks, pheasants, egrets, white cranes, etc.

At the same time, every time he released hundreds of thousands of pheasants and wild ducks, it brought a huge invisible benefit.

Pests that appear in the spring after March will bring bad luck for the rest of your life.

After finally waiting for the number of sparrows to decrease, they became food for pheasants and wild ducks.

A huge flock of birds flew everywhere, almost with Sijiu City as the center, spreading out from Chen Feng's circle and covering the Hebei Plain within a radius of hundreds of kilometers.

The insect plague caused by last year's drought hit us hard before it even took shape.

Of course, Chen Feng can only cover this area.

There is no way to deal with the more distant places like Shanxi and Henan.

However, the Hebei Plain can produce a bumper harvest and can also support the two areas.

"I thought this many birds were enough, but it turned out not to be enough."

Standing beside the Yishui River, Chen Feng discovered that he had released all the adult wild ducks and pheasants in his space.

Fortunately, the first batch of migratory birds collected have reproduced over the past few days and have reached the third generation, totaling tens of thousands.

"It's your turn to go out next time."

I rode my bicycle back home with badly worn tires.

When entering Fengtai, he took out a bag of migratory bird prey as his "trophies" and went to the Red Star Affiliated School.

"Hey, Chen Feng, you're finally here."

When the canteen director saw him, it was like seeing a relative.

"The price of ducks outside is not high now." Chen Feng smiled as he watched them busy weighing the "prey" he brought.

The canteen director smiled bitterly and said, "It is much cheaper, but it all costs money."

Oh, yes, I don’t want money, I just want books.

For schools with tight budgets, he is the best supplier.

"It's weighed, 73.8 jins, I calculated it as 74 jins. According to the market price, you will pick 148 books?" the canteen director asked cautiously.

What he fears most now is that Chen Feng doesn’t want books, but money.

That's trouble.

"sure."

As usual, I went to the library, picked out more than a hundred books, put them in a clean sack, got the receipt and left.

These days, the "prey" he brought every time was sold to the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill, the cannery, the street office, the Red Star Erguotou Distillery, the Jiaodaokou Police Station, etc.

Sixty to seventy kilograms a day, and the price has dropped to around two yuan because of large numbers of hunters and farmers selling them.

Even so, he had accumulated more than 3,000 yuan, more than 100 bottles of good wine, and more than a dozen cartons of good cigarettes.

As soon as they got home, Chen Li, who was playing with the wooden man in the yard with Zhang Haixing, ran over immediately.

"Da Jiao, it's bad, grandpa has gone crazy."

Chen Feng almost laughed and pinched her little face.

"Why is Grandpa crazy?"

Chen Li imitated him exactly, raised her hands, and then tilted her head back.

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

"That's how it was. Grandpa held the letter and kept laughing strangely."

The little girl didn't know that the old man was also a master at identifying positions by sound. She was writing a reply in the room when she heard the little girl's "Hahahahahaha" outside. After listening, she hurried out.

"Lily, if you dare to talk nonsense again next time, I will spank your little butt."

Chen Li hid behind Chen Feng and muttered, "Zhu Zi also smiled like this last time. Da Guo said he was crazy."

"Can I be the same as Shazhu?"

The old man glared at his granddaughter, then saw the sack on the back of Chen Feng's bicycle and realized it was not wine but books, so he lost interest.

"Lily, continue practicing boxing." Zhang Haixing likes to be with Chen Li very much. She either teaches her to play the piano and dance, or teaches her boxing.

"Sister, drink soda!"

Chen Li pulled Chen Feng's trouser leg with her little hand.

"Big pot, sister wants to drink soda."

Chen Feng smiled and asked, "How about you? Do you want to drink?"

Chen Li smiled and said, "If Da Guo offers me a drink, of course I will drink it."

"Come on, I'll get it for you in the room."

After parking the bicycle in the yard, he squatted in the bedroom, opened the locked cabinet, and gave a bottle of soda to his sister and Zhang Haixing.

The old man didn’t need it. The tea he and the old lady drank was made by Chen Feng.

"take it!"

"Ok!"

Chen Li kissed her eldest brother on the cheek and ran out.

Chen Feng came out with two tires and replacement tools. The bicycle tires had been worn out by him after being tossed around so hard this month.

"Big Pot, do you want me to help you?" Chen Li gave some soda to Li Jie and walked up to him with a bottle.

"No, go and have your fun."

After the old man finished writing the reply, he came out and saw Chen Feng changing the tire. He walked over, picked up the replaced front wheel and took a look at it.

"It's so badly ground?"

"Luckily it's made of rubber. If it were made of worse material, it wouldn't work in the middle of the month."

Chen Feng still likes things from this era very much, they are authentic.

Unlike later generations, fierce price wars seemed to bring great benefits to consumers, but in fact, due to excessive cost compression, materials were replaced with lower-quality ones.

If you want to buy good things, you must carefully distinguish the authenticity, materials, etc.

"Grandpa, what good news makes you so happy?"

The old man helped hold the bicycle.

Chen Li followed suit and also held the front wheel of the car.

"Your Uncle Li and Uncle Zhao drank a jar of my deer blood health wine a while ago, which boosted their vitality and virility. A few days ago, their wives felt unwell, so they went to the hospital for a checkup and found out that they were both pregnant."

"This kid had the audacity to write to me and ask if I had any more deer blood wine."

The old man cursed angrily: "There are only about thirty jars in total. Except for the six jars I kept for my own use, I gave the rest to them. How could I have any extra ones?"

"This bandit had twins at the age of fifty. The Li family has a good chance to continue the family line, so let me adopt them as his sons."

"Uncle Li was born in 1910?" Chen Feng asked in surprise.

"Yes." He suppressed his laughter and said, "I told him that it's okay to raise a grandson, but not a son. If he becomes an adopted son, he will be riding on your head."

Chen Feng nodded.

He didn't expect Li Yunlong to be so old, but it would definitely not be possible for him to be his son's nephew!

What a joke!

If he calls the little brat uncle, how can he be the leader of Changsheng Mountain?

"Grandpa, when will the little brother in mom's belly jump out?" Chen Li asked, holding the front of the car.

"Five more months." The old man smiled and touched his granddaughter's head.