"It's unbelievable that there is such an ancient village in such a deep mountain. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"It's like a dream."

Although he has witnessed it with his own eyes, he even participated in the construction of the ancient village.

But a year later, when they stood in front of the village again, everyone was still wide-eyed, full of incredulity, and full of joy and satisfaction.

Even Bai Hengtong, the operator and chief designer of this miracle in the depths of the mountains, couldn't help clenching his fists tightly.

Planning is always planning, and no matter how good the calculation is, it may only be on paper.

Bai Hengtong did his best at the beginning, and the rest need the government, enterprises that need to be funded, every villager of the Buyi nationality, and the promotion of the right time, place and people!

There is no doubt that the immediate results have fully met expectations, and it can even be said that they have greatly exceeded what was expected.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Bai Jingtong smiled exceptionally brightly and took the first step.

Late at night, on the bluestone road, Bai Juetong and their group, everyone did not walk fast, they happily carefully looked at each of the businesses on both sides that had not yet closed.

Through the light, you can see that in the store, some merchants are calculating the day's revenue, some merchants are taking care of hygiene, and some merchants are counting the goods...

Banxia, Guangbai, Qianhe, Lao Yang...

The eyes and expressions on the faces of all of us were overflowing with happiness.

At the end of the crowd, Lao Chen's driver looked at the group of white-collar workers from the big city in front of him and felt a little strange.

He followed everyone's line of sight and looked into the shops on both sides, he thought he could see something different, but the scene in his eyes was too ordinary!

I couldn't help but mutter: "What did you see?" Can you be happy like this? ”

"It's really rare and strange for people to come from big cities."

After a while, everyone walked to the center of Bluestone Road, and there were three of the largest and best-decorated shops side by side.

"It's an old tavern, a splendid workshop, and a pottery hall!"

Qianhe cried out excitedly.

"Let's go, let's take a look."

Entering the pottery hall, there are exquisite Buyi clay pottery products on the mahogany shelves, and it is easy to judge the high skill of the pottery master from the observation of the texture and glaze color.

"I'm sorry guys, but the shop is closed."

There was a young man in the shop, he was staring intently at an object in his hand, and he couldn't help but raise his head when he heard the sound, feeling a little strange that there were so many customers at such a late hour, but although it was strange, he didn't forget to shout.

"Little brother doesn't look like it's local to the Buyi tribe in Banwan Village."

The people didn't care when they heard the words, and the old gods were still looking at the works one by one.

At this time, I saw Su Mu behind his back, and suddenly asked the only little brother in the store.

His words were very firm, and after the words fell, a pair of small eyes looked at the latter with a smile.

"How do you know?"

The young brother was shocked.

"I'll take a look at it again."

Su Mu took two steps lightly, with an unfathomable look: "You should have come here from the surrounding villages of the Buyi tribe to learn the craft and be an apprentice, right?" ”

When the young brother heard this, the movements in his hands stopped, and his eyes widened and looked at the fat man: "How do you know?" ”

Faced with this question, Su Mu did not answer, only smiled and waved his hand, and then strode away like a master.

Jue Tong, Qianhe, Banxia, Jingmo, Lao Yang and others looked at this scene funny, and then they all showed a light smile and walked out shaking their heads.

The young brother and the old Chen driver who left last glanced at each other, surprised.

In fact, Su Mu's reasoning seems magical, but it is actually very simple.

First, the young brother did not recognize their identities, and it can be judged from this alone that the identity of this little brother could never be from the Buyi tribe.

This is Su Mu's self-confidence, and it is also the determination of everyone in Hengtong.

Second, when the group entered the store, the little brother was very carefully looking at a clay pottery product.

His expression is focused, and he thinks from time to time, and from this point you can roughly see his identity.

Thirdly, although the Buyi clay pottery skills are superb, they are not very well-known today, and it is difficult to attract apprentices from outside the surrounding area.

To sum up, it is not difficult to guess the general background and information of the young brother.

The crowd turned around and entered the second shop next to them, which was called Jinxiufang, which specialized in selling cloth and traditional clothing woven from the village.

In the shop, clothes and cloths are lined up one after another, neatly arranged.

The patterns on the cloth are exquisitely familiar, and they reveal a strange and ancient charm that has never been seen in the outside world.

"Not bad."

Jutong nodded in admiration, feeling more and more satisfied.

Everyone's mood is the same, they love this village very much, for fear that it will go astray.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very sorry, our shop is closed."

In the shop, two girls wearing traditional Buyi costumes greeted them, and these two people were suddenly shocked when they saw Bai Jingtong and the others, and felt a little familiar.

"The two girls don't look like they're local to the Buyi tribe in Banwan Village, right?"

The fat man Su Mu asked with a smile again.

This question made Qianhe and Guangbai dumbfounded, made the driver Chen behind him more and more strange, and made the two girls in traditional clothes puzzled.

"How do you know, sir?"

The girl asked curiously.

"Leave this guy alone."

Su Mu was about to continue to show off, but Jutong grabbed the fat man, and said to the girls with a smile:

"Let's just take a look, you guys keep busy."

"It's so late, you can go back to rest early."

After that, he led everyone out of the Splendid Workshop store.

As soon as they walked out, the first two girls behind them came together: "Do you think those people are a little familiar?" “

"You think so, too?"

"Especially the gentleman who led their team, I seem to have seen it somewhere!"

After a brief conversation, the two of them frowned lightly and fell into thought.

"Ahh

A girl suddenly screamed, her eyes wide open.

"I seem to remember!"

Her face became shocked under the gaze of her companions, and she pulled out her phone with trembling hands and opened the browser.

A quick click on the search page made the two girls look at the screen.

"Ahh

"Oh my God!"

"Something is wrong!"

"Sure enough, it's him!"

"White... The white designer is back! ”

"The creator of the village is back!"

The two exclaimed.

They looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and then stood up immediately after Hula, and rushed to the outside of the store at a trot, rushing to the direction where Bai Jingtong and the others had left before.

The two of them stood at the door of the old tavern shop on the side, their faces flushed, and their chests rose and fell violently.

They looked at the people in the liquor store as if they were pilgrimage.

The little brother of the clay pottery hall next to him was about to close the door of the store, and when he saw the two girls, he couldn't help but stop closing the door, and walked over.

He stood beside the girls and looked into the liquor shop.

There was confusion on his face, and he was about to make a sound, but the room changed suddenly.

"As soon as you enter the house, the smell of wine hits your nose, it's really seductive."

"Uncle Li's skills are getting better and better."

Jue Tong looked at the small wine jars on the drunk driving and smiled.

"Yes, Uncle Li's wine is the best!"

"Not at all."

Everyone agreed.

It was at this moment that footsteps on the wooden floor could be heard at the top of the staircase of the attic.

The big guy looked up when he heard the sound, and he had some anticipation in his heart.