Although this appearance is familiar, I can be sure that I have never seen this little girl, and I can't help but wonder in my heart.

"This is the ...... my mother gave me," said the little girl, looking at me with a pair of big watery eyes.

Mother? I guess few people will use this word now, as far as it is concerned, it will only be used in some minority tribes, in the Han people, I am afraid that no one will use this kind of title, but this little girl is called very naturally, and does not give people any strange feeling.

"Little sister, this thing is not cheap, we do business, although we welcome all directions, but for minors like you, there is still to be parental supervision, if you really want to sell this bracelet, you can call your mother to come over." As I spoke, I pushed the cloth-wrapped table towards the little girl.

It's true that children's business can't be done, although they can make some money, but there must be a bunch of things behind.

Seeing that I didn't plan to accept it, the little girl suddenly became a little anxious, her pink and tender little face turned red, and she felt like she was about to cry: "Big brother, you just accept it, my mother can't come over." ”

"Why can't you come here?" I asked.

"Because...... Because ......" The little girl's brows were tightly furrowed, and the people who looked at it were a little unbearable, she seemed to have something unspeakable, and it was difficult for such a young child.

"What's your name?" I couldn't bear to see the little girl struggling, so I asked with a smile.

"Jin Hanshuang, you can call me Xiaoshuang." The little girl pursed her lips slightly, and her eyes looked at the bracelet on the coffee table while secretly looking at me and said.

"Is there still a surname Jin, your name is really good, better than the fat man and me." When the fat man heard the name Jin Hanshuang, he was stunned for a moment and said.

But the aura in this name really has nothing to do with the little girl with pear blossoms and rain in front of me, the frost of winter, cold to the bone, I don't understand what the parents of this little girl think, they will have this kind of cold name.

"Are you a Jurchen?" The fat man doesn't know the origin of this surname.,But I'm pretty clear.,In fact, the surname of Jin.,It's called Duojin.,In other words,The little girl's name is Duojin Frost.,Spread to modern times.,Most of them have been sinicized.,Lost the writing and language of the clan.,For the sake of simplicity,A lot of Duojin people,Just go to the word.,Call it brocade directly.。

In the Tang Dynasty, the Jurchen people, also known as the Black Water Eagle, were the direct ancestors of the Manchus, and the envelope was also the most primitive religion - shamanism.

This famous ethnic group has experienced the stage of belief in primitive religions, which is also the kind that reappeared in the early days of the Jurchens, the reverence for the power of nature, expressed the form for many religions and gods, mainly in the northeast, and now the tribe can be said to be very rare, believing in the way of heaven and advocating that all things are animist.

The Jurchen people believe in the gods of heaven very much, and when they encounter major events, they must sacrifice to the sky, and before and after the sacrifice to the sky, they must 'fast', and there is a tradition of the seven stars of the moon and the seven stars, which is the origin of shamanism, and the imperial rites in ancient times are the rites of worship handed down by the Jurchen customs.

The funeral person died, the Jianzhou Nuzhen stopped at home, killed the cow to sacrifice, 3 days later chose to bury it in the sun, when the funeral, there was the wind of the clothes worn by the deceased and the horse with the burial, and the burial horse was killed to go to its flesh and bury its skin.

Haixi Jurchen popular tree burial, this is also called wind burial, choose a big tree to put the corpse on it, with the burial of the horse skin, tail and feet and the bow and arrow used in life and other things hung on the tree.

The burial customs of the Jurchen tribes in the East China Sea are relatively primitive, except for tree burials, after the death of the parents of the bitter people, go to their stomachs, expose the corpses to the sun, go in and out of the backs, eat and drink, and only "abandon them" after 3 years.

The beggar men and women died of old age, "burning their abdomen, and sandwiching the ashes and bones between the wood and the plant"; The drowning deceased is harpooned and buried in a seal skin bag, indicating a variable seal; Those who were bitten to death by bears and tigers were "naked and their corpses were made bears and tigers", and people were shot with arrows and buried with arrows, indicating that they could become bears and tigers.

It has to be said that the relationship between the Jurchens and the Mongols is very complicated and difficult to determine, and there is another side to the relationship between the Jurchens and the Mongols, that is, the national oppression and economic plundering of the Jurchens, which forced them to rebel many times. During the reign of Yuan Shizu, "Nuzhi" and Shui Dada took advantage of Naiyan's rebellion to "connect" with Naiyan and rebelled against the rule of the Mongol aristocracy.

At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, there were Jurchens living in Liaodong who locked the fire slaves and rebelled, claiming to be the "descendants of the Great Jin", although they were suppressed by the Mongol nobles, but they impacted the rule of the Yuan Dynasty and accelerated the demise of the Yuan Dynasty.

The Jurchen people have developed to this day, and the number of people in the country is very scarce, and some branches have moved to the treasure island of Taiwan, and some have moved east to North and South Korea.

And the surname Jin is the ancient surname of the Jurchen clan, and the level is very high, looking at the little girl in front of me, I seem to understand some of the meaning of this name.

"Huh...... You actually know this, I am the surname of my mother. Jin Hanshuang raised her little head and looked at me a little incredulously and said.

"You know, what do you want money for?" I couldn't help but reach out and rub Jin Hanshuang's little head, picked up the bracelet on the coffee table and handed it to her.

"Buying herbs...... Save. "Jin Hanshuang looked a little slurred, and it seemed that he knew that there was something unspeakable, some kind of things that couldn't be said to outsiders.

"How much does it cost to save people?" I asked.

"I don't know, it's a lot, my mother is also making money, Shuang'er doesn't want my mother to work so hard, I still have two more bracelets, I can sell this, I can call the shots, big brother, you can take it." Jin Hanshuang did not catch the bracelet I handed over, but retreated, and by this time the watery tears had flowed out.

"Otherwise, let's take it, look at the little baby and be sensible, I will pay for the fat man." The fat man also seemed to be a little unbearable to watch Jin Hanshuang shed tears, so he stretched out a fat palm, pushed my shoulder and said.

I turned my head to look at the fat man, and immediately grinned, then looked at Jin Hanshuang and said, "Gaunt, since there is a financier willing to pay, then this business can still be done, Hongde!" ”

After finishing speaking, I shouted at the inner hall, Hongde immediately trotted out, and asked him to prepare the money, according to the market, the recycling price of this bracelet is 10,000, and the feelings belong to the emotional business to the business, so I don't plan to give less, let alone give more, although 10,000 is not a lot of money, but for an eleven or twelve-year-old child, it is naturally a huge amount of money.

However, Hongde hasn't left yet, Jin Hanshuang's little face has also changed in an instant, and the beauty of pear blossoms with rain has disappeared, replaced by a cunning little face, smiling slightly, and the watery eyes are also invisible.

"Big brother, I don't want cash, you can scan this QR code for me......" Jin Hanshuang took out a white mobile phone, clicked it a few times, and put it on the table, looking at the QR code picture on the coffee table, I suddenly felt that today's children are really not like when we were children.

(End of chapter)