Luo Zhongxiang led the four of them into the village, and the dog barked wildly. Immediately an old man came out to watch, and then more children rushed over.

"Kucong people are very hospitable!" Luo Zhongxiang said in a low voice. "They have tree god worship, you see those two big banyan trees, they have to worship in the New Year, and the marriage ceremony of the people in the village is also held under the tree. In fact, all of us who live in mountainous areas have the idea of tree god worship. In general, they do not cut down mountains and forests casually. In fact, Xinsheng Village was the latest to move out of the old forest, and most of the Kucong people had already learned planting and breeding techniques with their Yi, Hani or Han compatriots. ”

"By the way, they don't know how to farm, so have you sent someone to give them technical guidance?" Hong Yan asked suddenly.

"Little brother, this question is good! Of course, there are instructors, and technicians have been sent from the commune and county, and each brigade and production team has the responsibility to guide their production. However, perceptions cannot be changed in a few years, ten or twenty years. When the season comes, we will send people to guide them on what to do, such as raising seedlings, plowing the fields, fertilizing, etc. Speaking of fertilization, little brothers, they still don't understand. If you don't talk about green manure, it's farm manure, they say that dirty manure can be used as fertilizer? How to eat the vegetables and grains that are grown? They resolutely do not fertilize, and the grain production is too low. "Luo Zhongxiang has a lot of hatred for iron and steel.

The children, who lacked clothes and little clothing, were not afraid of life and quickly gathered around. Luo Zhongxiang was greeting acquaintances, and he also briefly introduced the general situation of the group. Hong Yan began to take out gifts from his backpack, and biscuits and cans were stuffed into the arms of children. A few old people were alarmed, and they hurriedly came over to stop them. In the end, he was persuaded by Luo Zhongxiang again.

Luo Zhongxiang took the four of them to visit the Kucong village. A huge bee barrel drum, a bark coat made of the bark of the god of fire, and some simple wooden tools such as wooden clames and wooden spoons. Yes, there are very few iron tools. The village is not big, and it didn't take long to visit it. The old man stayed for dinner, but Luo Zhongxiang politely refused.

"Brother Luo, you can ask me if I can buy some of their things, such as bee barrel drums, bark coats, etc., and you can exchange money or things for them." Hong Yan pulled Luo Zhongxiang over and asked quietly.

Meixin and the other three were surprised when they heard this, what is the use of buying this. Mei Luo was the first to react, and suddenly realized: "I know, it's the souvenir you said!" Hong Yan smiled and said in his heart: Such a souvenir is not cheap! I'm afraid that few people are willing to buy it.

Luo Zhongxiang was also puzzled. However, he still asked the old man in the village. Several old people got together and agreed after discussion. The bee bucket drum can only be sold for one, the bark coat can be sold for a complete set, and the other wooden tools can be picked a few, as for the money or change things, Hong Yan is at will.

Hong Yan sighed when he heard what the old man Ku Cong meant. What a bunch of simple people! He picked up a few tools, and then discussed carrying the bee barrel drum and bark coat to the clearing. Hong Yan took out a thousand yuan, handed it to the old man who had been talking to Luo Zhongxiang, and said, "At least it's worth this amount!" He didn't shirk. Luo Zhongxiang saw the thick pile of great unity, and glanced at Hong Yan again.

In this era, the purchasing power of RMB is quite powerful, so 1,000 yuan is a lot of money. No matter how much they have, they may not be able to accept it. Luo Zhongxiang and Dao Jinming carried the bee bucket drum, and Hong Yan folded the bark clothes and tied them into a bag with hemp rope and carried them. Maxim and Mega each fiddle with two gadgets.

In the early morning of the next day, Meixin and Meiluo were awakened by the surprise shouts of Luo Zhongxiang's family. Hong Yan also pretended to wake up, Dao Jinming had already left the tent and asked what was wrong. Everyone was stunned when they saw the grain, salt, sugar, clothes, military shoes, blankets, bedding, shovels and other tools piled up downstairs.

Everyone talked about what was going on, and then the news came that nearly 200 households in the entire Peace Brigade centered on Luo Zhongxiang's family, whether rich or poor, had a share. It is said that each house in Xinsheng Village also has a set of kitchen tools such as pots and pans, which are so bright that they can be used as a mirror, and many members of the club come to see the excitement. The entire Peace Brigade boiled.

Meixin and Dao Jinming were also surprised, and they could only believe what the members said: The gods have appeared. Mei Luo looked at Hong Yan with white eyes, and was suspicious in her heart, but she couldn't imagine how to carry so many things, so she had to give up.

Luo Zhongxiang's family generously steamed a pot of rice, cut a large piece of bacon, and made a sumptuous breakfast for Hong Yan and them. However, after breakfast, there were elderly people and women who came to Hong Yan to see a doctor. Hong Yan had to sit down patiently and diagnose them, and those who could be treated with acupuncture and moxibustion could be solved on the spot, and those who needed long-term treatment turned out some Western medicines to tell them to take them on time and pay attention to matters in life. In fact, many diseases in this era are caused by malnutrition or heavy labor, and some are caused by medical conditions that cannot keep up, and minor illnesses drag on into major illnesses, and major illnesses drag on into serious illnesses.

The simple mountain people brought Hongyan a small piece of bacon, or a few eggs, or a ball of Pu'er tea. Hong Yan was also very happy to accept it, but said in his heart: Fortunately, it was sent out a lot last night, otherwise, even a few eggs would be a lot of wealth.

At noon, Luo Zhongsen and his father personally invited Hong Yan and Luo Zhongxiang to his house for lunch to thank Hong Yan for saving his life. Hong Yan and the others were inconvenient to refuse, so they readily agreed. Hong Yan gave gifts to the three people: a set of sterling silver bowls and chopsticks, a pair of sterling silver bells, and a pair of sterling silver bracelets. Hong Yan sent two cans of milk powder and two sets of children's clothes. Mei Luo grabbed the delicate Christmas bell and shook it non-stop. When he saw the small clothes in Hong Yan's hand, he opened them again and looked at them, overjoyed, and kept talking about how to wear such a small clothes.

Hong Yan naturally became the most respected guest. Luo Zhongsen's family came to toast. When he was leaving, he carried a piece of bacon weighing five or six pounds and a ball of one kilogram of homemade Pu'er tea. Hong Yan solemnly took it and thanked him. To each his own mind. Then, embark on the journey home.

There is no expectation when she goes, and on the boring return trip, Meiluo pesters Hong Yan to tell stories. Hong Yanxin said: "What kind of world? The little girl wants the child to tell a story!? "Cinderella was stifled as soon as it started. The beautiful girl immediately laughed at him. In a hurry, he remembered that Zhenyuan was sandwiched between Wuliang Mountain and Ailao Mountain, and recalled in his mind that Jin Daxia's "Tianlong Babu" didn't start from Wuliang Mountain in the south of Yunnan?

Well, before Jin Daxia's masterpiece has officially spread to the mainland, Hong Yan will spread it for him for free. As a result, the fifty episodes of nearly 1.5 million words of Tianlong Babu were told by Hong Yan. In fact, it is impossible for him to remember every detail, every character, every dialogue, however, because after reading it several times, coupled with his own thoughts, the whole book is wonderful and heartfelt. In the book, there are both iron-blooded rivers and lakes, as well as the tenderness of children, and in this era of material and spiritual poverty, its charm is by no means resistible by young men and women in their teens and twenties. Therefore, as soon as he finished moistening his throat, he was urged to go into battle by "renewal, renewal".

In the meantime, he also sandwiched his own private goods from time to time, plus some comments. For example, Duan Yu is so suave and graceful that every time his father sees his son bring back a woman, he sighs in his heart, "Your sister!" "Smart but doesn't like martial arts, but he has learned a high level of martial arts. Nosy, chivalrous, affectionate, and righteous, and finally hugged the beauty. Tragic hero Qiao Feng, "Although tens of millions of people are gone!" "Masculine and strong, above board. The sentence "We who learn martial arts, first of all, do not kill innocents indiscriminately." "All embody a righteous and chivalrous heart. The bearded man also has tenderness and sweetness, and he is single-minded, and has won the deep love of the two sisters Ah Zhu and Ah Zi, who are very characterful. Xuzhu, who was born in Shaolin, is honest and kind-hearted, honest and decent, simple and lovely, and has deep feelings. However, after he met Menggu, his temperament changed, he was no longer paranoid about being a monk, and his happy life really began.

"And then?" Mei Luo kept asking.

"Later...... Later, Duan Yu returned to Dali, inherited the throne and lived a happy life! Hong Yan smiled helplessly.

"What about the innocent and lovely Zhong Ling, and the Mu Wanqing who changed from mysterious, indifferent, and fierce to an innocent and straightforward person who does not understand worldly etiquette?" Mei Luo couldn't wait to grab Hong Yan and break his brain to see how it ended.

Hong Yan no longer paid attention to her pleading and eagerness, and sang to himself: "How many heroes and many dreams, the rivers and lakes come and go, the north and the south, the west and the east, the fame and power are a dream, and they are all empty in the blink of an eye." How many young years are also exhausted, just for the dreams of youth and frivolity, the cruel fiddling of the world, and the dreams of many heroes who are disillusioned. The sword and sword shadow live a lifetime, and the grievances are endless. …… How many red faces and how many dreams, red dust comes and goes, north, south, west and east, a dream in the deep love, and it is empty in the blink of an eye. How many youthful years have been exhausted, just for the dreams of the people in their hearts, the merciless tricks of the world, and the disillusionment of how many dreams of red faces. Starlight and moon shadow accompany a lifetime, love and hatred in the red dust, walk through a few mountains and a few waters, let spring go to autumn and winter. ”

Back then, he played the theme song "Hero Dream" in the stand-alone game "Dragon Babu", with good lyrics and good songs.

After a Tianlong Babu, Meixin looked at Hong Yan differently. Dao Jinming was shocked, from the initial doubt to attraction and incorrigible addiction, "Why don't men take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures." Every man has a martial arts dream in his heart.

They returned to Zhenyuan County again, and everything went well. The two places are 90 kilometers apart, and it took a week to come and go. For so long, you can go to Millican.

When the two girls arrived home, they were so tired that they didn't want to move. Mei Luo rested for a short time, and after coming back to her senses, she entangled Hong Yan again: "You see that you went to Qianjiazhai and gained a good reputation, and you got so much bacon, Pu'er tea, and eggs; My sister accompanied you to play, and I was so tired that I didn't want to move, so let's talk about how to compensate? ”

Mi Xin smiled softly. The knife is much sharper, running up and down, busy!

"Sister Beauty, thank you very much for always accompanying your little brother in your busy schedule, and your reputation can't be transferred. Eggs or something, almost all of them are eaten on the road, Pu'er tea can't get into your eyes, but bacon can be sent to you...... Sister is angry, ten million is angry, the old people often say that anger is a beauty killer, making you look old...... The younger brother can't repay him, how about making a promise to each other? Hong Yan hid from the claws of the beautiful jade hand and quipped.

"Promise by example? All right! My sister is asking for it, and the family is short of manpower, three years, three years is enough. Mei Luo stretched out her white and tender three fingers and shook it in front of Hong Yan's eyes. However, thinking of three years of labor and making promises with his body, his little face turned red.

When Hong Yan heard "three years", he said with a bitter face: "Sister, let's change it?" The little brother's small body, after three years of labor, I am afraid that it will really not grow anymore, and there will be one more cripple in the world! "Hmph, count you as acquaintances!" On the way back, Meiluo gradually returned to her original lively innocence.

Meixin is much bigger, so naturally she doesn't want to participate in the children's laughter. However, I also had a lot of fun watching my sister's laughter.