Whether Chinese or foreigners, the most important thing used to connect family members in a family is food, in addition to the blood relationship.

Every Chinese New Year, or the birthday of an elder, or any other memorable day, or maybe it is just a simple gathering, the concept of home is interpreted by the taste of a certain food with family characteristics and uniqueness in the family.

A steamed fish, or a bowl of braised pork, or even just a bowl of rice or a steamed bun, is enjoyed at home in front of relatives, the taste and feeling are completely different, as if the temperature of the food can warm the heart.

In this small mountain village, and countless other villages that want to be like this, people feel the same way, but when they lose their loved ones, that warm sense of security also disappears.

The next day's snow finally stopped, and there was about two inches of snow on the road, even in the cold north, such thick snow is uncommon, but such a thick snow on the mountain really surprised Yang Huairen.

The snow is nothing, and the most annoying thing is that there is a thin layer of ice frozen under the snow, and it is very easy for people or horses to slip when they walk on it.

The old man of Qiangba and Yang Huairen and his party set off before dawn, and walked so carefully on the snow for nearly two hours before they arrived at the castle of La Rukzimo.

The castle may not be the right name, because the "castle" of La Ruquezmo is a bit shabby, and a relatively flat slope on the hillside, surrounded by a wall of craggy rocks, is called a castle by his people.

If it had been placed in the past, according to Yang Huairen's temperament, he would have laughed at this Laroux Zmo, but today's situation made him not have such a good mood.

The subordinates reported that this Zimo was having dinner with his family, and when they heard that it was an old man from Qiangba, they thought that he had come to ask him for help in finding someone missing in the village, so they waved his fat hand and said that he would send him away.

When the servants said that there were a few more Han Chinese, Larukzmo became alert and told the people to be ready before they were willing to summon them in.

Yang Huairen looked outside the door at the house where Zimo lived, it was also made of wood, but it was much larger than the house where ordinary people lived, and the spacious and heavy door was very magnificent.

Walking into the gate, it is a spacious hall, which can accommodate more than 100 people, as if it is the place where some large-scale ceremony is held, and from the side door on the side of the hall, it is a boxy courtyard, and the snow has been swept away, showing the neatness of the owner.

Skirting a wooden porch, we came to a small parlor with a large table made of huge tree roots, around which Larouxmo, along with his wives and children, was eating.

It stands to reason that it is undignified to meet some strange guests and eat by himself, but when he does this, he does not regard the guests brought by the old man of Qiangba as a thing.

Yang Huairen was in no mood to worry about these things with him, and the etiquette that should be there still couldn't be left behind.

He first bowed his head like a Yi person, and without waiting to speak, Larukzimo sprayed oil in his mouth and scolded the old man of Qiangba, "Qiangba, what's the matter with you?" Didn't I tell you what happened in your village that I couldn't control? Why do you keep bothering me, do I really dare not do anything to you? ”

The old man of Qiangba wanted to say something with a bitter face, but he thought that he would still be scolded by Zimo if he said it, and he might even be beaten out, his mouth trembled and opened a few times, but he didn't say it.

Yang Huairen felt that this Zimo was really majestic to his people, but this majesty, in his opinion, was just to cover up the cowardice in his heart.

He looked up at Laroux, this man was a short and fat man, his head was actually a little pointed, but his cheeks were full of fat and bulging, like a ball, and his body was also spherical, a big belly was sticking out, and his limbs were short, and the whole looked not ugly, but funny.

But his wives and concubines were born very slender and beautiful, and although the women in the mountains were not as smooth and delicate as the Han beauties, they had another kind of simple beauty, except that when Larukzimo spoke loudly, they and their children shrank as if they were very afraid.

Yang Huairen felt that if he directly talked about the missing people in Qiangba Laohan Village, he was afraid that this Zimo would not be interested in listening to it, so he changed his way.

"This is La Rukzmo, right?"

Larook tilted his head arrogantly and glanced at Yang Huairen with slanted eyes, and when he saw him smiling, he had a feeling of disgust, but he found that the two Han women behind Yang Huairen looked very beautiful, so he showed a look of lust and looked at it a few more times.

"Who are you? What are you doing in my territory? ”

Yang Huairen also saw that Laluk refused to leave Lan Ruoxin and Tie Xiangyu behind him, but he turned a blind eye to the three of them, and said in his heart, You dead fat man, if it weren't for those missing villagers, Lao Tzu would not be able to kick you as a ball.

"Well, I'm a Han merchant who can bring wealth to the honorable Laroux Zmo."

"Oh?"

Hearing the second fortune, Laluk became a little interested in Yang Huairen, "You are a businessman?" What kind of business do you do? Let's hear it. ”

Yang Huairen smiled, "I'm a vegetable seller. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Larukzimo burst out laughing, "Vegetable sellers? Haha, what kind of serious businessman was I at the time, it turned out to be a vegetable seller, and I laughed to death.

Okay, you guys get out, for Benzmo's sake, I won't chase you out, you guys get out of here, haha......"

With that, Larouk reached out and grabbed a pot of boiled fat pork in front of him and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he was going to continue eating his meal, and he was in no mood to continue wasting time with these boring people.

A few subordinates were about to come and leave with Yang Huairen and the others, Yang Huairen pretended to be mysterious and said, "Hehe, there are thousands of dollars left to make money, and Larukzimo is really a high-minded Sven." ”

Larok frowned, thinking that this man was strange, but it didn't hurt to ask more, so he exclaimed, "Wait! What did you just say? Thousands of money? You are a vegetable seller, and you don't look at what you all look like, tall and short, one by one looks strange, and you don't know how your parents feed you...... I'm afraid I'm talking big, right? ”

Brother Tianba and Xiao Qi were already so angry that their heads were smoking, and they said in their hearts that you look weird enough, and you still have the face to say that others are strange, where did you buy the confidence of five cents?