Chapter 1614 Deep Mountain Village 1

"I am the head of the village, also called the village elder, and my name is Jin Jiapan. I am in charge of everything in the Jin family village." The man in his fifties with a Chinese face said, "Although you are all Han Chinese, you are warriors. , then I welcome you to visit our village. Our Yao family all worship warriors."

It is too easy to be called a warrior after living in the mountains for more than ten days, isn't it? After hearing this, Fatty and Big Mater thought to themselves.

But if you think about it carefully, it is really not that easy to live in the mountains for more than ten days, and it is not something that just one person can do. Of course, the main reason why they think Xiao Fei and the others are warriors is that they are not afraid of mountain spirits and wild monsters. The mountain dwellers have many unique beliefs, and they all believe that there are monsters in the mountains.

"Thank you very much." Xiao Fei said.

"What's your address?" Jin Jiapan asked.

"My name is Xiao Fei, and his name is Sha Xiaojing. You can just call him Big Banya. His name is Zhu Xiaojie, and his nickname is Fatty. This girl is called Aishwarya, and she is Indian." Xiao Fei pointed at everyone, one by one. Introduced the crowd.

"Welcome, welcome." Jin Jiapan said.

"I just said why we harvested so much today. The hunting was twice as much as usual. It turns out that there are distinguished guests in the village." Another man said.

"Your arrival has brought us good luck." Jin Jiapan said, "You can live in the guest house tonight, and you can stay as long as you want in the future. Please come with me later." Then he turned his head He said to the villagers, "Don't watch the excitement, everyone, go home first. It's not easy to have a few distinguished guests in the village. Tonight, everyone will come to the guest room and have a lively and lively time together."

After speaking, the crowd dispersed. Jin Jiapan also took Xiao Fei and others to the depths of the village. Along the way, I saw several other village houses, most of which were built on stones, all of which were wooden structures. Each household is relatively far apart, causing the entire village to look like a small street.

"Uncle Jin, I didn't expect your Chinese to be so good. Since you seldom go down the mountain, why are you proficient in Chinese? We met a woman during the day, and she didn't speak Chinese very much." asked the fat man on the road.

"In our village, almost all the people who often go down the mountain are men, while the women stay in the village." Jin Jiapan said: "After our villagers hunt, they will bring the pheasants and hares they have brought to the Han market at the foot of the mountain. Go to buy. In exchange for salt, food, etc. go up the mountain. Go down the mountain once a month, and it takes seven or eight days to go back and forth, so we can speak some Chinese. Occasionally, we will sell tie-dye made by women, and Han people prefer it.”

"So that's the case." Da Mater said.

"And as the leader, I must be able to speak Chinese." Jin Jiapan added, "A year ago, the government sent people to install electric lights for us. I need to come forward to pay electricity bills and contact officials. "

"Electric lights were only installed a few years ago?" Xiao Fei was surprised.

"Yes." Jin Jiapan said.

"Since you have to come into contact with the Han people down the mountain from time to time, why did you stay in the mountain instead of moving into the city?" Xiao Fei asked.

"Living in the mountains is a custom left by our ancestors, and we can't break it at will." Jin Jiapan said: "And the Han people at the bottom of the mountain are too cunning, and we don't like it."

"If they move into the city, they will be assimilated by the Han people soon, and they will lose their ethnic characteristics," Fatty said.

"It's like this." Jin Jiapan said: "The things left by the ancestors cannot be discarded."

"Tie-dyeing is a unique craft of your Yao people, and it's all handmade. The Han people like it. It must be very expensive to sell at the foot of the mountain?" Xiao Fei asked again.

"Where is it expensive? A foot of tie-dyed cloth is worth less than a pheasant." Jin Jiapan said.

"It's not scientific." Xiao Fei said in surprise.

"Boss, you don't understand." The fat man said, "Their things must have been taken away by those profiteers. Buy them at a very low price, and then sell them online at a high price. I once read on the Internet I’ve been there before, and an authentic Yao tie-dye can sell for hundreds of dollars per foot.”

"Buying it for a few dollars, changing hands for several hundred, it really is a profiteer." Xiao Fei said: "No wonder Mr. Jin said just now that the Han people at the bottom of the mountain are very cunning."

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Soon, several people came to a wooden house. From the looks of it, this wooden house is the guest house that Jin Jiapan mentioned, a house in the stockade that is specially used for entertaining guests.

"You guys go in." Jin Jiapan said, but he didn't lead them the way, and didn't open the door for them, but stood there and watched quietly.

Xiao Fei looked up at the wooden house, and there were actually two doors in the main room, one to the left and one to the right. If they want to enter the house, they must choose a door to open.

"Come on, let's go in." The fat man said, and he was about to go forward to open the door after speaking.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Fei called to stop Fatty.

It is obviously a very strange thing to have two doors in a room. Looking at Jin Jiapan's expression, it was obvious that he was waiting for their choice.

Xiao Fei immediately understood, obviously, Jin Jiapan, the head of the village, gave them a multiple-choice question. If they choose the right one, the people in the village should greet them with smiles and regard them as honored guests. If you choose the wrong one, the consequences will be unpredictable, and you may be driven away directly.

However, people who are not familiar with this kind of national customs are really unclear. And there is no rule to follow in which one to choose.

"Most of the customs of the nation are related to gods, gods, and ghosts. Could it be that these two gates, one is the gate of life and the other is the gate of death, just like the Bagua formation?" Xiao Fei thought in his heart, "It's just that this house looks It looks like there is no trace of any formation. What kind of formation can a few ordinary ethnic minorities create?"

If you use the way of looking at the qi to judge, Xiao Fei can easily see that the qi luck of that school is more prosperous. However, in the current mortal world where aura is thin and common, there is almost no difference between strong and weak luck.

Without any characteristics, it is difficult to judge.

Xiao Fei took a closer look at the two gates, and finally found the subtle difference. One of the doors was older and the other was newer, as if it hadn't been touched in a long time.

"Let's go through this door." Xiao Fei said.

After finishing speaking, he took the fat man and the big die, Aishwarya, and walked into the older door. "Hehe!" A smile appeared on Jin Jiapan's face, and he followed him in.

"Here is the electric light line, that is the bedroom, and that is the toilet...you should have a good rest, and we will hold a banquet to entertain you in the evening." After entering the door, Jin Jiapan introduced them one by one and said.