Feng Hua said sincerely, and Alatan Cang believed it a little. But he still asked, "Where is your house?" So many rations? I've heard that the whole country is nervous right now. ”

"My home in Guangdong Province, how can the world be generally dark, some places are still good, especially in the south, there is no drought at all." Feng Hua flickered, and then there were two sentences of Cantonese.

Feng Hua had been staying in the south when he was in the clothing business, and in order to deal with local merchants, he had learned Cantonese and spoke it very slippery.

Naturally, Alatan Cang didn't understand, but the strange and special rhythmic tone convinced him at once.

"Oh, you guys are so nice there, there is so much surplus food in the family." Alatan Cang sighed.

"Uncle, it's better for you to be here, and there is meat to eat, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

Alatan Cang smiled triumphantly and modestly. The agricultural areas are poorer, but the pastoral areas are still the same as before, eating meat every day.....

The two chatted all the way to the bazaar. But Alatan didn't stop, and continued to rush forward, and Agoura's production team was 30 miles ahead.

Feng Hua looked at the herds of cattle and sheep with some regret, this time he was not prepared, so he could only miss it. But since cattle and sheep can be bought and sold here, there are no other problems.

"Uncle, what if the herdsmen in the grassland want to sell their cattle and sheep?" Feng Hua asked.

"What else can I do if I rush to the market to sell?"

"There is also a set in the grassland, huh?" Feng Hua said curiously. I don't remember how much the population of the country is now, but she probably has the impression that it seems to be seven or eight billion. There are fewer herders.

This is a place where there is only one village hundreds of miles away! How far do you have to go to catch a set? And those old, weak, sick and disabled livestock, can they survive?

As if he had guessed Feng Hua's doubts, Alatan Cang explained: "The bazaars have a fixed time and place, and as for the livestock, the captain will decide, if the situation is not good, he will kill himself and eat it, or make it into jerky." ”

...... Feelings, she eats all problem meat.

Seeing her expression, Alatan Cang smiled: "There are still few sick livestock, if they are all sick, then the herdsmen will not survive?" The jerky I harvested was all good meat, and the herdsmen were reluctant to eat it after they got it, so they took it out and sold it. ”

Change some food, oil, salt, cloth and so on.

"Are the cattle and sheep in the grassland cheaper than here?"

"Of course, everyone is not short of meat, and their own family can't sell it, so naturally they can't sell it at a high price."

Waiting for this sentence, Feng Hua was relieved.

Alatan Cang glanced at her: "Are you really going to go?" Your dad didn't think about the situation that you couldn't get out? ”

"Uncle, I grew up in the army since I was a child, so I'm amazing! The biggest problem with the grassland for me is getting lost, nothing else is a problem. Feng Hua swore solemnly.

Alatan pouted, but didn't squeak.

Recently, there was no rain and the ground was very flat, and after more than an hour, Alatan Cang pointed to the front and said, "It's here." ”

Feng Hua had already seen it, and a group of people appeared at the end of the line of sight, as if to greet them. In the distance behind the crowd were herds of cows, sheep, horses, and donkeys.

Feng Hua was surprised: "Uncle, I heard that the grassland people don't eat donkey meat!" She had forgotten when she had listened to whom in her previous life, but she had this impression.

"In the past, we rarely ate it, we didn't eat the meat of round-hoofed animals, which belonged to yin, and eating it was not good for the body, and we loved to get sick. But now it's not as particular as that. Besides, there are not many people who eat now, these are all raised by the above, and they are basically handed over to the public. "Alatan Cangdao.

Ahh Feng Hua nodded.

Seeing them appear, the crowd stepped forward to greet them, and Alatan Barn also sped up his speed. After a while, the two sides met.

Standing at the front of the crowd, Agoura laughed loudly, "Welcome!" ”

Alatan hurriedly jumped out of the car and hugged the old man Agoura.

After the two embraced, Feng Hua saw Agoura holding a snuffbox in his right hand and handed it to Alatan Cang. Alatan took it on his knees, and handed his snuffbox with both hands.

Both of them took out some snuff and sniffed it under their noses, then exchanged their snuff bottles.

After the exchange, the atmosphere was so friendly that Agoura laughed and hugged Feng Hua again.

It may be that they know that the Han people do not have this custom, or because Fenghua is too short... Agoura just took her shoulder lightly and let go.

"Welcome to Victory Village." Agoura laughed.

In fact, it is more appropriate to call it the victory production team, but only 2 years have passed since the village reform team, and Agora can't change his previous habits for a while.

After the greetings, the main thing is to officially exchange names, and I was excited to patronize it on the set before.

After that, the crowd gathered around Feng Hua and Alatan Cang and returned to the village.

Shengli Village is a half-farming and half-pastoralistic village, but due to the constraints of building materials, the villagers still live in yurts.

Feng Hua was welcomed into the largest yurt. Before entering the door, Alatan Cang suddenly thought of something, grabbed Feng Hua, and whispered to her: "Don't step on the threshold when you enter the door!" Sit next to me for a while, don't sit in front of the shrine, or we'll be kicked out immediately! ”

Feng Hua hurriedly nodded, signaling that he knew. There are many taboos for ethnic minorities, and she must follow the local customs.

Feng Hua cautiously stepped over the threshold, and sat down next to Alatan Cang in one direction, and she was also relieved to see Alatan Cang.

After taking his seat, Alatan Cang immediately took out a bottle of wine from his pocket and handed it to Agoura, who took it politely.

Alatan Cang explained to Feng Hua in a whisper, it turned out that the people of the grassland were guests, and they all carried gifts, and there were no empty hands. She really didn't know.

After a few more pleasantries, Feng Hua took the initiative to say, "Grandpa Agoura, I brought the black beans, bring them in for you to see?" She was afraid that these people would be embarrassed to mention it, and she would feel uncomfortable going around.

It's already afternoon, and they have to walk for a while at night, and it's really cold at night, but it's a pity that the young master Sembble doesn't have a padded jacket!

"Don't rush, eat first! Bring the meat up! Agoura shouted out of the tent.

In fact, the days here are not very easy, people are two meals a day, breakfast and dinner, at noon can stand up, really can't stand up to eat some white food.

Now that dinner has begun at this point, Feng Hua smelled the strong aroma of meat when he entered the village.

After a while, two large pots of mutton were served, and a small pot was prepared for Feng Hua alone. It is said to be a small basin, but in fact, it is only one circle smaller than a large basin. It's full of pork ribs, and the quality is much better than the one in the big pot.

After that, a basin of blood sausage and various dairy products was served, and a bowl of milk and fried rice was brought to Feng Hua alone.

What a passion.