Chen Xiu also didn't know whether the success theory said by Tang Ren and Ye Hongfei, the two rich men, was true or false.

But their arguments really left him speechless.

Chen Xiu thought about his experience, he was lucky to get a piece of ancient jade, and now the wealth he has is really the original dick that he can't earn in eight lifetimes.

Isn't that luck?

Ye Hongfei saw Chen Xiu's speechless pair, smiled proudly at the moment, looked at the time and said to Ye Zicheng: "The auspicious time has come, let the captain take off!"

......

The distance of 1,500 kilometers from Modu International Airport to Xiangxi Airport is only a short three hours.

When Chen Xiu got off the plane, he sighed that there were benefits of private jets, and the greater benefit was that he took the vvVP channel by private jet, which saved a lot of effort.

"It's good to be rich!"

Chen Xiuda sighed and asked Tang Yuanyuan: "How much can I buy a Boeing 737?"

"It's not that expensive, it's just over 100 million. ”

"So cheap!" This was a big surprise to Chen Xiu.

"Beautiful knife!" Tang Yuanyuan added.

“......”

Well, the rhythm of our speech is not a frequency.

After calculation, 700 or 800 million RM is enough for half of his net worth, and Chen Xiu really can't afford to fly in the air now.

......

Decades ago, Tang Ren's Miao Village was a village in a county town below Xiangxi, and it was still hundreds of kilometers away.

When everyone left the airport, the Hummer that Tang Ren had arranged long ago was waiting outside.

It only took more than an hour for the convoy to get to the county seat, but from the county seat to the township below, it became a rugged dirt road that was not enough to be three meters wide.

Fortunately, everyone is riding in a Hummer, and the drivers are all professional drivers from cross-country rallying, if ordinary people and ordinary cars really can't move forward in such a way.

From the county seat to Miao Village, it is only a short seven or eight kilometers, but it takes less than an hour to stop and go.

"Grandpa, it turns out that it used to be so hard to go to the countryside in many places?"

"This road is already much better, and there was no road when we went to the countryside before. I remember that this road was built by Huang Wei and our educated youth for Miao Village at that time. ”

"What, you built this road with your own hands?!"

Tang Yuanyuan couldn't believe it and looked at the muddy road outside the car, you must know that decades ago, Xia Du was still poor and white, but without the mechanized tools of the excavator now, she didn't dare to imagine how these educated youths used this hoe and shovel to dig out this seven- or eight-kilometer road from scratch.

Tang Ren also seemed to recall the passionate years when Huang Wei took them to build the road together, and looked at the roads on both sides of the car blankly.

"Master, the place has arrived!"

"Good!"

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, the convoy stopped, and everyone got off the car together, Chen Xiu saw that the front of the road was already at the end, but there were people around, let alone villages.

"Donald, have you not been here for too long and brought the wrong place?"

"Basha Miao Village is my second hometown, I will never forget this place for the rest of my life, how can I go wrong!"

Tang Ren pointed to the mountain col in front of him and said: "The cottage is still in the mountain in front, there is no road on it, so you can only walk up!"

The crowd abandoned the car, packed their bags and marched on foot, and the walk in the mountains took more than half an hour.

By six o'clock in the evening, night had already fallen, and Chen Xiu finally saw a bright light shining not far ahead.

"It's here!"

Tang Ren was in his sixties, and he was extremely tired after running all the way, but suddenly he was excited when he saw the fire in front of him, and he trotted towards the bright light as if he had taken a stimulant.

Uncle De was afraid that he would fall, so he hurriedly trotted behind him, and spread his arms behind him to protect him.

Chen Xiu and the others also quickened their pace to catch up, and after walking more than a kilometer, they finally came to the bright light, which turned out to be a large number of bonfires.

Around the campfire is a large group of Miao people, dressed in blue batik coarse cloth clothes, just like the Miao people seen on TV.

Suddenly, Chen Xiudu thought that he had crossed over.

"My brother, I've finally waited for you to come!"

An old Miao man with a wrinkled face opened his arms and hugged Tang Ren.

"Old Kim, I'm back!"

Tang Ren and the old man of the Miao people hugged each other and cried, and the two of them whispered for a while.

"Uncle De, who is this old man of the Miao people?" Chen Xiu took the opportunity to inquire.

"He is the owner of Sabah Miao Village, and his Han name is Jinlai. ”

"Uncle De, how do you know so clearly?" Tang Yuanyuan asked strangely.

"When he was young, he brought me back every few years, but he didn't come here much as he got older. ”

At this time, the group of Miao people around the bonfire came around everyone with a big bowl in their hands.

"This is the custom of Basha Miao Village - welcome wine, and the bowl is the rice wine brewed in the village. Everyone drank the wine, and if they didn't drink it clean, they wouldn't give them face!" Uncle De explained.

Chen Xiu also checked the customs of the Miao people on the Internet before he came, and knew that there was such a thing as a welcome wine, and the Miao people have always been fierce, he toasted you, if you don't drink, it will damage their face, and he will directly take out a knife and duel with you.

Chen Xiu hurriedly drank the big bowl of wine handed over by a middle-aged woman in Miao Village, and didn't want to finish the first bowl, so the middle-aged woman handed over the second bowl.

"Uncle De, how many bowls do you have to drink, why is it endless?"

"Three bowls, the lord is a distinguished guest of Basha Village, we are friends of the lord, and the people in the village also regard us as distinguished guests, and they are toasting to the distinguished guests!"

"Uncle De, how do I feel that this is a punishment wine, not a toast!" Chen Xiu couldn't help but complain.

"Young Master Xiu, you don't understand this. Rice wine is brewed with grain, more than a dozen catties of rice can make a pound of rice wine, in ancient times there was a shortage of food, and the ancients were reluctant to drink the wine themselves, but used to respect heaven and earth, respect ancestors.

The rest of myself was not willing to drink, but used it to entertain distinguished guests.

It is said that the Miao people were also Han Chinese who went south to escape the wars in the Central Plains during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, so they still maintained this tradition.

The Miao people of Sabah village let us drink three bowls, which is definitely a toast!"

Chen Xiu really didn't know that there was such a etiquette in the original Xia wine culture, so he hurriedly drank two large bowls in a row.

The rice wine brewed in this Miao village is also an alcohol content of more than ten degrees, which is slightly higher than the wine.

But the bowl that can't stand the toast is really eventful, a bowl has at least half a catty of wine, and three bowls are down, Chen Xiu can't help but feel a little upset.