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

Chapter 486 Midsummer

"Come on, don't go up the mountain to practice spears today. I will teach you the most powerful martial arts of our Chen family."

Chen Feng took the three of them to the study.

"The most powerful martial art?"

The three young men became enthusiastic when they heard it.

"Brother, is this martial arts for training tigers?" Chen Hao asked excitedly. This guy was particularly excited when he thought about riding a tiger and killing everyone.

"Are you stupid? Training tigers is a secret technique, not martial arts. Brother, is it the martial arts that defeated Dahei?" Fatty Wang said excitedly.

"Neither, it's a flying knife." Chen Feng said calmly.

"Flying knife!"

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang died instantly.

Chen Feng casually grabbed a coin and used the Moon Gate technique to flick it at an ordinary stool a few meters away.

The coin made a "buzzing" sound and instantly shot into the wooden board.

The stool flew half a meter away, rolled on the ground and hit the wall.

The three boys' eyes suddenly widened.

Chen Hao and Fatty Wang ran to the corner, picked up the stool, and found that most of the coin had sunk into the wood of the stool.

The two of them tried hard in turn, but failed to pull it out.

"Brother, I'm going to take out this dime, can you give it to me?" Chen Hao asked expectantly.

"···"

Chen Feng nodded helplessly.

"Brother, let's learn this. Let's learn this." Fatty Wang said excitedly.

"Well, okay, let's start practicing from today." Chen Feng said with satisfaction.

"Brother, it will take me a few years to learn how to hit the stone into the wood like you do." Chen Hao asked curiously.

"If you work hard, five or six years." Chen Feng said casually.

"Is there any faster one?" When Fatty Wang heard it would take five or six years, he really wanted to give up.

With this much time, he could become a sharpshooter!

"Yes. If you don't learn well, I will beat you up. Beating you once a day can probably shorten the time by half." Chen Feng said with a smile.

A strict teacher produces good students, a stick produces filial sons, and without beatings, there will be no talents.

"Ah, let's take our time." Fatty Wang said very tactfully, "Brother, I'm not in a hurry, really. Trust me, I'm still young, I can learn slowly."

In the morning, he taught his three younger brothers how to use hidden weapons. At noon, the old lady cooked and Hu Bayi went to school to pick up Chen Li after school.

"Big Pot, Grandpa, Grandma, Mom, Second Brother, Fatty Brother, I learned how to dance, and it looks so good!"

As soon as the little girl came back, she started to show off what she had learned in the morning.

He held his head high and ran to the old man in a skipping manner.

"Grandpa, I learned to dance."

The old man saw through the little girl's thoughts and cooperated: "Okay, okay, my little girl is becoming more and more ladylike, and she will definitely have great abilities in the future."

"whee."

Chen Li was satisfied and went to look for the old lady in the kitchen. After a round, she found her eldest brother in the study.

"Big Cauldron, let me dance for you."

"it is good."

Chen Feng continued to carve the stone while admiring the little girl's horrible dance.

Fortunately, she is still a child. If Zhu Lin danced like this, the dance teacher would probably faint from crying in the toilet.

"time to eat!"

Fatty Wang's loud voice interrupted Chen Li's dance.

The little girl said to Chen Feng: "Big Pot, let's eat first. I'll dance for you after I'm full."

"also!"

Chen Feng smiled and took his little sister's hand to go to the kitchen to have lunch.

After lunch, the little girl couldn't wait to show everyone the dance she had learned in the morning in the open space in the kitchen.

Fatty Wang laughed and clapped his hands vigorously.

His behavior made the little girl dance more seriously. It would be fine if she wasn't serious, but when this girl got serious, her dancing posture became crooked.

The old man and the old lady laughed non-stop. Even Zhou Qing found his little daughter's dancing very funny.

Chen Hao touched his chin and felt that the dancing at the steel mill’s previous Spring Festival Gala was more interesting.

"Big pot, doesn't it look good?"

After the dance, the little girl rushed into his arms and acted coquettishly.

"Beautiful, beautiful, my sister dances the best!"

Chen Feng kept throwing sweet words at the little girl without asking for money, and even took out a dollar to give to Hu Bayi.

"Bayi, go ask Auntie Guo if she has any popsicles or ice cream left. If not, forget it. But if yes, give one to each of us."

The popsicles at the supply and marketing cooperative had no refrigerator and were kept warm only by boxes and towels. They were only edible in the morning and would have melted by noon.

The performance of the thermal insulation boxes of this era was very poor, not as good as the foam boxes used for express delivery in later generations.

But if they are sold out in the morning, they will go to get the goods again, so there is a chance that they will be intact.

"Hehe, thank you big brother, I want to eat two!" The little Loli was so happy.

"You're so beautiful!" Zhou Qing patted his daughter on the head.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang ran out together.

Fatty Wang whispered, "Bayi, ride your bike to the department store. There must be ice cream there."

Hu Bayi nodded.

When Hu Bayi came back, he indeed brought ice cream.

"Thank you, Brother Bayi!" Chen Li was overjoyed, and decided to dance for the big pot every morning, at noon, and at night.

Thinking of this, the little girl happily took a big bite of ice cream.

too delicious!

The family was eating ice cream. The old man and the old lady’s teeth and stomach were similar to those of adults, so they could eat this cold food as well.

After eating, Chen Hao collected the sticks.

"What is this for?" Chen Feng asked puzzledly.

"Brother, Aunt Guo said that you can exchange more than a hundred sticks for a popsicle from her." Chen Hao replied.

"Ah, this works too?" Chen Feng was shocked!

This was the first time he knew about this kind of thing.

But I soon realized that the cost of making popsicles is electricity and the stick, while the cost of water and sugar is actually very low.

"Okay, it's time to take a nap, otherwise, you'll be sleepy again in the afternoon." He picked up his sister, went to the bedroom, and let her lie on the bed.

Open space channels to cool down the house.

Gusts of comfortable "cold wind" descended from above and quickly filled the entire bedroom.

In this pleasant temperature, the little guy fell asleep quickly.

Chen Hao, Fatty Wang, and Hu Bayi ran to the warehouse to swim, washing off the sweat from the morning training. They swam a lap, got up, wiped themselves clean, and opened the pool.

Changing the water twice a day is an unbreakable rule.

The old man, the old lady, and Zhou Qing were resting on the lounge chairs by the pool in the warehouse. The water temperature in the warehouse was low, which had a good cooling effect and was several degrees lower than outside.

Especially after changing the water, refill the well water in the yard.

In the middle courtyard next door, He Yushui tossed and turned on the bamboo bed, feeling like she was about to be roasted.

"Why is it so hot?"

In fact, the temperature in Beijing is not very high in summer. The highest temperature in July this year was only 7 degrees Celsius, which is much lower than that in Wuhan, not to mention the extreme temperatures, when the daytime temperatures in most parts of the south reach above 31 degrees Celsius.

But people in the south are used to high temperatures, while people in the north are used to cold temperatures.

30 degrees Celsius is already very hot for them!

In the summer of 60, there was another severe drought!