Chapter 49: Odd

Zhang Wuwei grabbed Zhao Baoxuan, who was eager to try, and didn't let her go to the direction of the ancestral hall: "Let's talk about it after we do business." ”

The ancestral hall in the village is only a little different from the ancestral hall he has seen elsewhere, and the architectural style is very different.

They came this time to understand why the people of Jincun could do what others could not do, and to see, they also went to see the ancestral temple in the village first.

According to his homework, what he learned more is that the ancestral temple in Jincun has a history of thousands of years, that is to say, the annual sacrificial ceremony began in the Song Dynasty.

It seems unreasonable to have such an ancient building in such a place, and it has not yet been developed as a tourist attraction in the fishing city.

He wondered, it stands to reason why travelers who like hiking didn't find this place?

Zhao Baoxuan pursed her lips and secretly stuck out her tongue: "Oh!"

Niu Jianqiang hurriedly said: "This Wu family ancestral hall is the largest ancestral hall in our village, well, it was just repaired last year, and there are many good things in it, all of which have been renovated and expanded according to their original appearance." The ancestral temple in the village is relatively small, for many years, but it is cleaned every day, and we are not in the ancestral temple for sacrifices or other ceremonies. ”

Zhang Wuwei glanced at the gate of the ancestral hall.

This kind of antique building is beautifully made, more artistic and more modern.

Only there was no trace of the inheritance he wanted to see.

Zhao Baoxuan is very good at observing words and emotions when she is well-behaved, she pretended not to care and said: "Captain Niu, you all know, I study archaeology, the older the building, the more I like it, can you take me there first?"

Before she came, Niu Jianqiang told her that she was not allowed to take pictures after entering the village, and she was not allowed to touch any grass or tree in the village, let alone take the mud in the village.

She's going to have to go all over the village.

Niu Jianqiang smiled: "Hey, the village is full of old houses, the style is relatively backward, the lighting is not good, the lanes are very narrow, you have to be careful when you go, don't get your feet down." ”

After the Wu ancestral hall and walked to the village, a strong atmosphere of the ancient village of the Song Dynasty greeted you.

Zhao Baoxuan couldn't help but look at her travel shoes, and then look at Zhang Wuwei's watch, to be sure that they were in Jincun, not the film and television city.

According to his homework, what he learned more is that the ancestral temple in Jincun has a history of thousands of years, that is to say, the annual sacrificial ceremony began in the Song Dynasty.

It seems unreasonable to have such an ancient building in such a place, and it has not yet been developed as a tourist attraction in the fishing city.

He wondered, it stands to reason why travelers who like hiking didn't find this place?

Zhao Baoxuan pursed her lips and secretly stuck out her tongue: "Oh!"

Niu Jianqiang hurriedly said: "This Wu family ancestral hall is the largest ancestral hall in our village, well, it was just repaired last year, and there are many good things in it, all of which have been renovated and expanded according to their original appearance." The ancestral temple in the village is relatively small, for many years, but it is cleaned every day, and we are not in the ancestral temple for sacrifices or other ceremonies. ”

Zhang Wuwei glanced at the gate of the ancestral hall.

This kind of antique building is beautifully made, more artistic and more modern.

Only there was no trace of the inheritance he wanted to see.

Zhao Baoxuan is very good at observing words and emotions when she is well-behaved, she pretended not to care and said: "Captain Niu, you all know, I study archaeology, the older the building, the more I like it, can you take me there first?"

She patted the SLR backpack on her shoulder: "I still want to take pictures." ”