"There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village."

It should be the time of morning reading in school, and the sound of reading comes from the elementary school campus. An Ji also came to find the old uncle before as promised, and told the story in the book to the latter.

An Ji has been looking for the old uncle at the gate of the primary school for three consecutive days, and the story is told less than a third, the old uncle listened to it with relish, and praised Lian Sheng: "The girl is really amazing, no one understands the book at home for decades, if it is not given to you, it will only accumulate dust at home." ”

As he spoke, the old uncle sighed, grabbed the water cup on the side, took a sip, and stood up from the chair: "If these things can be told to the children inside, they will also know how difficult it is for this Luo to continue to this day, and they may be willing to understand it in ......the future."

"Hey, by the way, girl, I haven't asked you yet." Putting down the water glass in his hand, the old uncle opened the window of the security room on the side, and let the cold air inside spread out along the window, and the surrounding heat was lowered by three points, "What are you doing now?" Is it still the Hangluo factory you mentioned? ”

"Yes, my aunts and uncles and I are thinking about doing an event on campus in the near future, so that students can better understand our culture!" When it comes to the uncles and aunts in the factory, An Ji's eyes are brighter than the sky, and the kind of respect and love that blends friendship and family affection will be cherished by anyone.

"I may come to our school in a few days, and if I have time, I may be able to ask my uncle to say a few words, after all, I think the students have a good relationship with their uncle."

An Ji is right, although Uncle only retired to watch the school door, but he is good to the children in the school, snacks, toys, good morning, goodbye in the afternoon, just like the children's grandfather, can basically call the names of most of the school children.

"What can I say, it's not as good as what is written in the book...... It's hard for you to tell me a story. Since he stood up, Uncle didn't sit down, giving An Ji enough respect, "I just said casually at the time, you still have a lot of things, and it's really delaying your time." ”

"Sure enough, I was not wrong that day, you girl really want to do a good job in this Luo, and this book is fate with you!"

"I still have to give you back this book another day, after all, it's your family heirloom." No merit is not lured, where is An Ji embarrassed to occupy the right book because of the original owner's sentence of 'fate'?

Don't look at An Ji and think it's inappropriate, but the old uncle doesn't care, and is open-minded: "If you give me back this book, I have to understand it to be valuable." ”

"What's more, this book has no value to me except to keep it here. It's lucky that it can follow me to meet you, that someone can read it, and that I know what kind of story is written on it. ”

"But this book is in your hands, and it will definitely play a greater value!"

The old uncle's words have all been said about this, and An Ji has no need to pretentiously push back. In addition to thanking the old uncle, An Ji also understands that being able to maximize the value of this book is what the old uncle is willing to see, and it is also the reason why the old uncle gave the book to himself.

These days, Anji will tell a story to the old uncle like a storyteller every day, and then ride his bicycle and leave, either to find the middle of summer, or to go to the Hangluo factory.

So after the casual conversation, An Ji and his uncle said goodbye tacitly, the former went to push the cart, and the latter went back to the security room to refill the tea in the cup.

"Uncle, can I edit this book electronically, print it out, and send it out for free?" Seeing that the old uncle had moved the bench into the security room, and stepped in with one foot and half of his body, An Ji suddenly remembered something and kicked the pedals of the bicycle again.

"Huh?" The old man put the bench in the room, turned sideways and moved himself out of the security room, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

Realizing that the old uncle would be wrong, An Ji was not half impatient, and only explained his words more clearly: "It's that I didn't make it clear to my uncle...... I mean, this book is from my uncle's family, but I hope to contact the publisher to publish it in my uncle's name, or? ”

"Oh, girl, what did I think I thought about this!"

Hearing what An Ji meant, the old uncle smiled cheerfully, and Shicai's frowning brows also relaxed: "What is there to worry about, how convenient you can be, besides, this book may not be what my ancestors remembered, I can show it to the children, just understand it, where to make any money or not?" ”

"If you can really publish it, you can get the money to encourage more interested children to learn this weaving. If you can't publish it, you can rest assured that you can print it boldly, and I'm afraid this is what the old-timer who wrote the book wanted to see......"

The old uncle should have been a cultural person back then, not to mention that he had the spirit of 'living to be old and learning to be old', and his words were not ordinary, "Okay girl, I won't bother you, just make your own decisions if you have any needs." ”

Great grace is not thanks, this is the old uncle's kindness to An Ji, and it is also the kindness of the old uncle to Hangluo, An Ji only nodded in the end, with a sentence of 'thank you', and there is no more false courtesy - making Hangluo better is the best reply and thanks to these selfless people.

"An Ji, why are you so happy today?" Aunt Wang, as always, paid attention to An Ji's even a subtle expression, for fear that this girl would not be in good health, "By the way, you and Auntie will take a walk another day, and a friend of mine knows a good Chinese medicine doctor and will adjust your body." ”

"The doctor said that it is best to be able to take less medicine for acupuncture, and many of them can rely on their usual diet...... What is that called, medicine and food are of the same origin! ”

"And the doctor also said that you young people like to stay up late now! Although many things are very important, the body comes first, and without a good body, nothing is useless, right? ”

"Also, the doctor of Chinese medicine said that sleeping is more than counting the time! You also have to consider the time of the five organs of the body, especially in the early hours of the morning, although you are clear at that time, but you can't! Qi and blood grow at that time, and you must not stay up all night! ”

Sometimes An Ji feels that Aunt Wang and her best friend are the same in summer, although they nag, but they pay attention to the people around them, whether it is sunny or rainy, they are like the morning light, lighting up everything around them.

"Okay, okay, no problem, thank you, Aunt Wang." An Ji was even happier, and there was a smile in her eyebrows that couldn't be hidden, "Aunt Wang, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention to my health, and I won't burn my body." ”

"Well, that's good, our Chinese medicine is the crystallization of our ancestors for thousands of years, and there will be no mistake when you listen to other doctors...... Aren't I drinking goji berries, don't say it, it's really good for my blood pressure......"

While speaking, Aunt Wang didn't forget to pick up the teacup and take a sip of tea, and raised her glass to signal An Ji to remember that she couldn't go without drinking water all day: "The doctor also said that everything must be in moderation, wolfberry is, water is too, you can't skip drinking, you can't drink too much, or it's not good for your health." ”

After talking for a long time, An Ji responded, and the uncles and aunts on the side also agreed, but Aunt Wang forgot that she was going to ask the former at the beginning, and stopped An Ji for a while: "I haven't said it yet, the girl is so happy today, what happy events do you have to share with you?" ”

"Hmm!" Hearing this, An Ji raised his eyebrows, and the light in his eyes was obviously reflected a little brighter by the morning light, "It's the old uncle who gave me the book that time, I talked to him, maybe we can reprint that ancient book and show it to the children in the school when the time comes." ”

"Hey, why don't you post it online?" Uncle Li listened, and suddenly he proposed, "Don't you all watch that network now, I have listened to it occasionally recently, except for spending some money, it is better than the radio on the radio......

"I have to wait for time to talk about the radio, and it's not like I want to listen to it all the time." Uncle Li said, he had already taken out the mobile phone, pointed to the software on it and showed it to the other uncles and aunts who came over, "Oh, there are a lot of this kind of software!" ”

poked on the screen, the phone released the audio, and Uncle Li looked intoxicated: "Look, there is music, there are stories, it's really good, if An Ji told us the story before read it like this, many people must be ...... by our Hangluo story."

"Circle fans! Yes, there must be many people who are fans of our Hangluo story! ”

It's no wonder that Uncle Li is so good at using mobile phones, and many Internet words can be used so proficiently, but a lot of them look at mobile phones.

"I looked at my phone a while ago and my eyes were uncomfortable, so I asked the child, and the child was telling me that I could listen to books, and I thought this thing was good!"

"Thank you, Uncle Lee! This method number,Although I'm not an old bookworm.,But I've also read a lot of online articles.,There shouldn't be any thunder points in that story.,If it's posted on the Internet, more people should see it.。 ”

During this period of time, An Ji also realized a fact - don't look at the uncles and aunts in the Hangluo factory are not young, but their hearts and thinking are still young, which can make the Hangluo factory survive until now, in addition to their perseverance, their innovative spirit is also indispensable.

Just like the story of a thousand years ago in the book, and the story of a hundred years ago that my grandfather gave An Jijiang, it seems that the success of the ancestors has never left their daring to think and do, and they have the world in mind.

Sister An can send Hangluo to the merchant ship alone, open up trade routes, and benefit the people; Sister An Liu'er respects her teacher and is dedicated, and she can stick to her heart with her master and find the most suitable mulberry silk, which is the innovation and persistence of thousands of years ago.

He Qinglian can pull his sister up alone, and he can give up his personal interests for the sake of national interests; Ning Shouyun country first, family last, the same a hundred years ago the righteousness of the family and country......

Even if there is only one site left in the machine god temple, and the uncles and aunts are serious materialist atheists, they will still give the ancestor a stick of incense on the New Year's Day, thank you for the grace of karma, and inherit the shuttle for thousands of years.

Today's uncles and aunts are the same, repeating everything their ancestors did, and it is this spirit that can make Hangluo continue to walk, An Ji thought.

Everything that plagued An Ji in the past seemed to suddenly become clear, the future was no longer so confused, and An Ji's trust in himself was a little firmer.

"What is there to thank this girl?" Uncle Li couldn't help but smile when he looked at An Ji like this, "It's all a family, we feel sorry that you're tired, it's just like that, what are you thankful for, more points!" ”

"That is, I know that An Ji is polite and respects us." When Aunt Zhang saw it, she had to follow to help, "But what is the name of Mr. Xie?" You do so much in addition to supporting you, do you see how many times I said thank you? Everyone is like a family, and they treat you as their own girl! ”

"Hmmm! Auntie Uncle, I understand! ”

Having said that, the uncles and aunts in the factory are peers, and naturally there is only this emotion that transcends friendship and affection for relatives, and An Ji is also treating the uncles and aunts as masters.

For these people who teach teachers and take care of An Ji's life and thoughts everywhere, how many words of 'thanks' are not enough.

"Okay, that's it!" Several uncles and aunts spoke out in unison.

"You can get it now, if you don't have a computer at hand, then the house does, but it hasn't been turned on for a long time, and it may be inconvenient to use." Aunt Zhang instructed, "It just so happens that your Uncle Li is debugging the Zhiluo loom these days, but he is not very busy." ”

In a few days, it will be the day to enter the campus, and Aunt Zhang's meaning is to show the children this time: "If it's too late, forget it, otherwise you will be tired." ”

Customized Hangluo fans and Hanfu suitable for children have been sent to the factory by the manufacturers one after another, and now there is only the docking and running-in of An Ji and several other intangible cultural heritage inheritors, and Aunt Zhang is also worried about getting tired of the former.

"It's okay, I'm almost busy over there, and you can help me a little in the middle of summer, I'll go and type this out now, it should be too late in two or three days."

With a background in college and graduate school, this is not a difficult thing for An Ji at all, the only problem is only in the obscure places in the book, and it has to be replaced by words that are acceptable to children.

As for drawing those characters and costumes for children to make picture books, it is obviously not a one-time effort, and An Ji herself can know the trade-offs......

The autumn wind is as humid and hot as ever, and An Ji, who has been going to school in the north for several years, has only just adapted to come back, and has been busy welcoming the stars and sending the moon for a few days, only to feel that his eyes are sore.

"An Ji, this cassia is also eye-raising, tomorrow your Aunt Wang and I will bring you a little stone cassia to dry at home, which is the water boiled in abalone shells, you have to take good care of your eyes!"

Seeing An Ji raising her neck and rubbing it, Aunt Wang leaned over at the right time and took out the brand-new glass in her hand: "These eyes are really bigger and more important, you must protect them, you still learn to design, these eyes are more important!" ”

"Good! It's finally done! ”

I don't know if it's Aunt Zhang's voice or Uncle Li's voice, it came from 20 meters away, "Come on, it's finally done, this time it's not on!" ”

(1) In traditional Chinese medicine, the twelve hours correspond to different meridians and viscera, and there are different forms of maintenance.

(2) Cassia seed and stone cassia have the effect of nourishing the liver and brightening the eyes.

(End of chapter)