Soon the person who went to the village to report it also returned. "The pot is not good, there is an accident in the village, and Tusi's son called someone to beat it. Now all Han Chinese are not allowed to enter. said, said that if he was caught, he would be tied up and sacrificed to the gods. ”

As soon as I heard this, I immediately became angry, what age is this still an abusive lynching. Uncle Ah Tie asked me to calm down and listen to what the comer said. The man continued: "Didn't the county government assign a secretary surnamed Jiang the year before last, and that person was also surrounded. They also gathered around the government building to beg for explanations. I don't think we'd better go in and look for bad luck, let's change the route! ”

He didn't know that Uncle Ah Tie had ordered to march directly to Fuxian Lake, and he tried to persuade him not to enter the village. Now it's our turn to be anxious, Shirley Yang and the fat man said that they would wait for us in Yuemiao Village, and now there is such a contradiction, and they have been trapped.

I asked the young man who reported the news if he had seen a fat man and a beautiful girl in the village, both of whom were Han Chinese. He shook his head: "Where are there still Han people, I heard that Tusi's son was beaten by a big fat Han man, and now the whole village is on alert, and the militia team has brought people, saying that they want to search the mountains and arrest people." Hey, Brother Hu, that fat man won't be the friend you're looking for, right? ”

I laughed awkwardly, and reasoned that the fat man I was looking for was a mild-mannered man with a good temper and a good temper, and it was definitely not him who hit people. Four eyes snickered on the side, and I saw that he didn't give face, so I hurriedly pulled him secretly.

"In front of outsiders, you can't give me some face?"

"You and I know the fat man's character, hehe, I think eighty percent of the beaters are him, but I don't know why. Didn't they enter the village to find the expert who collected Gu things, how did they start with the local Miao people? ”

I said that the fat man's temper is bursting, and he loves to fight with others for big things, let alone beating people, he just broke people's villages, and I believe it.

"So what now, can you get in?"

"Enter! How not to enter. Didn't you hear? They even blocked the secretary sent by the government. Shirley Yang: If they are still in Yuemiao Village at the moment, the situation is not optimistic. Fuck, Shirley Yang is usually quite steady, why didn't he stop the fat man this time, just let him do it? ”

Uncle Ah Tie saw that I insisted on entering the village, and he knew that he couldn't stop me. His state of mind at the moment is actually the same as mine, he is doing something that should not be done, and he is going to take a path that should not be taken.

"Then let's say goodbye and have a chance to meet again." Uncle Ah Tie led the team along the river and drove towards Fuxian Lake. I, Four Eyes, and Xiao Chamu stepped into the dense forest of Yuemiao Village, which I was told not to enter.

I walked through this forest last night, and it was so gloomy that it seemed to be ghostly at any moment, but right now, all around, there are green trees, and there are some perennial vegetation on the ground, which is beautiful and moving. I was so impressed by this vitality that I felt refreshed and energized in my feet. Cha Mu said that Yuemiao Village is the largest Miao Village nearby, the village has its own shrine, bazaar, people in the nearby Miao Village want to heal a disease, worship a god to go to Yuemiao Shame Village. Other places have long since abolished the Tusi system, and only Yuemiaozhai still nominally retains this position. "However, the people in our village listen to Grandpa Tusi's words, what Secretary Jiang is, he speaks sour and long, we don't like to listen to it." Chamu's idea of anarchism is both naïve and simple. The terrain of Yuemiao Village is dangerous, and it lives deep in the mountains and forests, and has a radiating influence on the surrounding Miao Village, and the government can only symbolically set up a village committee.

After walking for about half an hour, we came out of the woods, and in the distance we saw stilted buildings and pointed roofs in front of us, and in some places there was smoke wafting from the cooking. When Chamu saw his long-lost hometown, he almost trotted all the way excitedly. Because someone had previously accused us that Yuemiao Village was arresting people, Siyan and I both changed into the clothes of the local Miao people. These two pieces are used by Chamu to change and wash on weekdays, and the two of us adults look very twisted when they wear them, either the sleeves are short, or the trousers are open. Siyan couldn't figure out how to tie the headscarf, and was teased by Chamu. We led a mule and carried two bundles of luggage behind Cha Mu, pretending to be Miao people from other villages who had come to seek medical treatment. Before entering the village, Chamu repeatedly told us not to speak when we entered the village, because we didn't understand Miao language, and as soon as we opened our mouths, we were exposed. It looks like an enemy agent doing espionage work.

There is a ring of high bunkers around Yuemiao Village, and I know that this kind of secret post has ambushes, and if the people below do anything wrong, they will shoot from above. Sure enough, before we approached the gate, we heard shouts from above, first in an incomprehensible local language, and then in Chinese. Chamu raised his hand and shook it towards the bunker. He deliberately shouted in Chinese: "It's me, the horse gang is on holiday, and I brought two horse breeders to worship the temple of Lord Shenwu, both of whom are good brothers of Uncle A Tie." ”

In order to cooperate with Chamu, I also raised my head and showed eight large teeth towards the pitch-black bunker. Soon the gate opened, and two villagers ran out, one of whom was quite old, with a gray beard, dressed as a hunter, and carrying a spear on his shoulder. As soon as Cha Mu saw him, he shouted for Grandpa and rushed forward happily.

"This is my grandfather, old wood."

I don't know why the old man came up with such a strange name, and I'm too embarrassed to say it. The old man was more understanding, he greeted us, and then said, "This little thing is a trouble for people on weekdays, and you have worked hard to transport goods." My grandson has you to take care of him. If he is disobedient, you will fight for me, and don't see him. ”

Later, we learned that Lao Mutou was originally a Han Chinese, who was persecuted during the "Cultural Revolution" and fled to the village. He was a carpenter, he was illiterate, his parents left early, and he didn't have a serious tuba. After he came to Yuemiao Village, he made a living by making furniture and doing carpentry for people, because of his good craftsmanship, he was slowly accepted by the people in the village, and naturally gave him the nickname of "Old Wood", which gradually replaced the original name.

With such a Han father as the master, it is much more convenient for us to speak. hurriedly greeted the old man and said a bunch of good things about Chamu.