Since the establishment of the Great Heavenly Empire, there are two places where the devils have been eliminated the most, one is Hengdian in Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and the other is in the south of Dongshan Yi (yi, Ersheng).

In Dongshan Yinan, there is a village called Changshanzhuang, which is the old red area, which still maintains the original ecology of the year, so many anti-Japanese war films like to come here to film.

So in addition to the "Oriental Hollywood" of Hengdian, the Celestial Empire has the "Mountain Village Hollywood" of Changshanzhuang.

When Zhou Jin and his entourage arrived at Changshan Villa, it was almost noon, and they took a train overnight, and then changed a few cars before they were finally sent to their destination by three Wuling Hongguang.

Don't ask why three cars can fit more than 20 people, and their big bags and small bags, this is a journey that Zhou Jin doesn't want to remember.

When he got out of the car, both of his legs were numb and he was almost unconscious.

Looking back at the potholed mountain roads, I deeply understood the true meaning of the mantra "If you want to get rich, build roads first".

"Oh Mom, you're here. "There was a middle-aged man at the head of the village, wrapped in a yellow military coat.

introduced himself, saying that his name was Cui Daodao, and he was the life producer of the crew, "You don't care about anything in the crew, you can find me anyway." ”

A mouthful of the smell of big ballast, as soon as you hear it, it is a big cut of the people of the province.

Cui Daodao led everyone into the village, and there was a mountain-shaped stone erected on the side of the road at the entrance of the village, on which were written a few big characters with red paint: Send troops to Dongshan.

"This is Taizu's handwriting. Cui Daodao introduced.

Zhou Jin nodded, such a sentence and such a cursive script must have come from the hand of Taizu.

Everyone stood solemnly, it really deserved to be the old red district.

The geographical location of Changshan Village is quite remote, and there are no resources, so it is not rich, but it cannot be said to be poor, after all, the economy of Dongshan Province is also among the top few in the country.

The village is divided into two parts, the new village and the old village, some of the villagers have moved to the new village and built brick houses, while the old village maintains a quaint style, and some old people still live in it.

Zhou Jin asked: "This village will not fight the war, so it hasn't changed, right?"

Cui Daodao led the way in front, without looking back, and said loudly: "The history of this village is very old, and it is said that the Ming Dynasty has it." ”

Zhou Jin smacked his tongue secretly, the co-authorship has not changed for hundreds of years, what does this have to be remote?

In the village, the yellow dirt roads are paved with stones, the houses are made of green bricks and stones, the walls are made of mud and have fallen off a lot, and the roofs are covered with black tiles, while others are paved with thatch.

There were still a few large vats in some corners, Zhou Jin was curious to see what was inside, Chen Yang said coldly: "Don't look at it, it's pickles inside." ”

Zhou Jin looked at him curiously, "How do you know?"

When he came to this village, he felt very fresh, and he looked like a city man who had never seen the world.

Chen Yang, who was originally like a monkey, would be very calm, and he smiled slightly: "My family is similar to this." ”

Zhou Jin stopped talking.

You must know that this is an old village left over from the Anti-Japanese War, and it has basically not been touched except for filming for the crew.

As the group walked, Zhou Jin suddenly became interested in a line of words on the wall next to him.

On the wall, white lime was taken, the middle part was painted white, and a few large characters were written crookedly in red paint, still in traditional Chinese.

Zhou Jin watched it several times before he realized that it was read from left to right, "This, village, chicken dog...... Don't stay?"

Sleepy, he was startled, ran over and asked Cui Daodao, "Was the writing on the wall written later, or was it there before?"

Cui Daodao said: "Except for the little devil, who is so idle to write such a line on the wall?"

Zhou Jin thought about it, and suddenly didn't know what to say, so he had to sigh.

is such a condition, and I don't know how those predecessors survived.

He suddenly had a hunch that the movies he made this time were different from the dramas he had filmed in Hengdian in the past.

In this village alone, the small details that are inadvertently revealed are enough for people to ponder.

For example, the line of red words on the wall, if it was from that era, would it really be written in red paint?

"Let's go, there are all kinds of twists and turns in this village, which were used to confuse the little devils back then, if you pull it down, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out." ”

Cui Daodao saw Zhou Jin's pace slowing down, and couldn't help urging.

"Got it. Zhou Jin smiled embarrassedly, and was no longer distracted when he heard the words, but secretly wanted to write down these roads, but he was dizzy after a while.

He is actually a bit of a road idiot, and he can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south.

I don't know how to go, anyway, Cui Daodao will talk about the place.

Zhou Jin looked up and saw that it was a very large house, made of bricks, with neat green tiles on the roof and stone walls outside, which looked very magnificent.

Cui Daodao: "This is the center of the village, and it used to be the ancestral hall in the village, so let's borrow it here first." ”

followed Cui Daodao to the room and found that he was sleeping in a Chase shop, with a kang burning underneath, a room for men and a room for women.

"The conditions are simple, let's make do with it, put down the things first, and let's get ready for dinner. ”

Zhou Jin estimates that the leading actors, directors, and producers should have independent rooms, and they can make do with these group performances.

Chen Yang was quick with his hands and feet, and grabbed the two positions against the wall, "This bottom is empty, there is firewood, and our end is close to the fire, which is the warmest." ”

Zhou Jin had never slept on the kang, and he thought that he would only sleep on the kang if he cut the province, but he didn't expect that there would be one in the countryside here.

Put the boxes, bags and everything on it, occupy a seat first, and then Zhou Jin turned around and went out, ready to walk around.

The weather here in Dongshan is good, there is no rain, there is sun, but the wind is blowing a little stronger, and the ancient trees in the village are blown whirring, and the leaves are all gone.

In front of the house was a small courtyard, the ground was compacted loess, and behind it was a mountain, full of stones and dead grass.

A murderous look.

It seems that this winter is not going to be easy, Zhou Jin said in his heart.

I was filming in Hengdian before, although the set was a little messy, but the place where I lived was okay, at least there was a bathroom, but this place?

Anyway, Zhou Jin walked around for a long time, but he didn't find a toilet and a bathroom.

"Then the next life, look at it, come and eat!"

An old man with a gray beard stood in front of the door and shouted at Zhou Jin, although his body was thin and thin, he was full of energy.

"Hey, here we are. Zhou Jin hurriedly followed.

The whole crew is about seventy or eighty people, and this place naturally can't be called a box lunch, so the crew gave the daily food package to the local villagers.

Zhou Jin entered the dining room, fortunately, the place was large, and there were seven or eight tables, and a tall sister-in-law wearing an apron came over with a large pancake.

After that, cabbage, radish, hot sauce, pickles and so on were served one after another, all in pots, one table and one big pot, and it was still steaming.

Zhou Jin looked left and right, and felt that it was very fresh, it was the first time he had seen a bowl for dinner, and he had never seen it in Zhejiang Province.

Chen Yang is very skilled, picking up a pancake, then using chopsticks to pick up vegetables on it, and then rolling it up to eat.

"Hey, is this the pancake roll green onion that Dongshan people eat, what about the green onion?" Zhou Jinqi said.

The sister-in-law who served the food hurriedly said: "The green onions are more rushed, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating them, if you want it, I'll bring it to you." ”

Zhou Jin hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no." ”

"Pig's head meat is here!" The old man who had just called Zhou Jin came in with a big basin, "Let's Yinan, we don't use green onions for rolling pancakes, we all use pig's head meat." ”

Zhou Jin hurriedly stepped forward and took a step, and the old man shook his hand and said with a smile: "Good offspring, you have the strength to be a master." ”

"When I was old and young, I was no worse than you, come, try it, if you want to drink, we also have home-brewed wine. ”

Guan Hu lifted the curtain at this time, came in, and said, "Old Ninth Master, there is no need for wine, we still have to work in the afternoon." "It speaks the Dongshan dialect.

After that, Huang Bo, Yan Ni, Song Xiaofeng and others also came in one after another, and then started eating lively.

Zhou Jin also tasted it, took a pancake, rolled it with pig's head meat, hot sauce and pickles, took a bite, and his mouth was full of oil, but it was not fatty, it was really not bad.

"How about it, the old man's hand of pig's head meat, you can still get it. The old ninth master grinned and said, "I still learned this from the comrades of the Eighth Route Army back then." ”

Zhou Jin couldn't help but be in awe, "The old man has a long life?"

"Old decay and empty life, eighty out of eighty. ”

Zhou Jin pinched his fingers and counted, well, 26 years, people born in this year have a long life.

The old man smiled slightly, and Zhou Jin was stunned for a moment, and a second passed quietly.