When I was a teenager, I heard the legend of Yaoniang Village, Qiyang County is about a few hundred miles away from here, not that far.
At that time, I didn’t understand why a group of women could clean up the big men with thermal weapons, but now it’s natural to understand that they are not just martial arts and qigong inheritance, there must be Taoist masters in the village, very powerful ones, otherwise, how to explain the heat Does the weapon fail? That is not solved by the so-called martial arts and qi function.
No matter how high martial arts are, they are afraid of choppers, let alone bullets
In short, Yaoniang Village is rumored to be very mysterious.
I have never had the opportunity to take a look here. I didn't expect that because of Wang Kuangbiao's affairs, we would have rushed to the entrance of Yaoniang Village in the dark
I took out my phone and checked the time. It was almost black, the night became more intense, the stars and the moon were gone, thick black clouds were piled up, and it looked like it was going to rain heavily.
God knows when the rain will fall
Standing at the entrance of the village overlooking Yaoniang Village, Shi Heizang and I almost doubted our eyes. Is this a village? Whose village is more prosperous than the city? Here it is!
In Yaoniang Village, there are brightly lit, small buildings one after another. The tallest ones are eight stories high, and the low ones are three or four stories. Not to mention that every household is surrounded by a courtyard for the boss. The courtyard is surrounded by concrete buildings. The warehouse, from far away, seems to be able to smell the scent of medicine. I want to come to the warehouse either to store medicinal materials or process medicinal materials with modern machines.
The two of us stood at a higher position, clearly seeing the busy scenes of each house.
On the flat cement village road, the truck was driving, although it was night, it was still busy.
The value created every day in this place is unimaginable. Every household has a net worth of more than tens of millions.
"If every village is like Yaoniang Village, how happy would that be?"
I am full of emotion.
"I said, Mr. Jiang, let’s stop dreaming? It’s an ancestral craft, because it’s rare, so it’s valuable. If all villages have this craft, yes, the medicinal materials are just like Chinese cabbage. Depreciate into the mud?"
Shi Heizang came up with such a sentence.
I turned my head and glared at him, snorting him: "Just you talk a lot."
Shi Heizang clicked his mouth and didn't answer any more.
"Let's go, let's enter the village with this image, I hope you won't be discerned."
We looked at each other, we are both a mountain
The guy's hard-working appearance, with dry and dark skin, looks like a man who runs around and earns hard money.
This image is backed by a few more drapes, and it's a full-fledged old rural man! Two more.
We strolled towards the entrance of the village.
As soon as I entered the village, I met a dozen young village girls in fashionable dresses. When they saw someone coming, they eagerly looked at them. Through the street lamps, they saw two shameless old men in their 40s and 50s. They were enthusiastic and passionate. Most of the time disappeared, and the young girls turned their heads and walked elsewhere.
Shi Heizang and I laughed bitterly. Are they disgusted
That’s right, the girls in Yaoniang Village are all looking forward to finding a good-for-nothing man. It’s the virtues of the terrapin that our grandmother and uncle don’t love. Of course, they don’t like it.
In modern society, girls’ standards for choosing sons-in-law have been raised, and they are generous to go out to look for them by themselves. This is all right. The problem is that those beautiful girls gave me and Shi Heizang several health balls before they left. Big eyes, what does this tamar mean
The girls in Yaoniang Village follow the old rules to recruit son-in-law, but there are also some who are unwilling to follow the rules to marry out of the house. This is not stopping, but such girls are not qualified to inherit the skills of medicinal materials. .
Women in Yaoniang Village can only inherit their skills from their mothers or eldest sisters after they choose their sons-in-law and get married.
Someone may want to ask, what should I do if someone breaks up and divorces halfway through or wants to go outside after their husband has died
This is a big question, and I don’t know the answer, but to this day, I haven’t found any unique skills spread, indicating that Yaoniang Village has its own way of dealing with special situations.
As for the way? It's not something I wait for outsiders to know.
Shi Heizang and I don't talk about being rustic, and we are still in the dust. It's no wonder people don't want to pay more attention to it.
We entered the village and met a fat woman of about fifty years old who came forward and asked from a distance: "Come to buy medicinal materials?"
Busily squeezing out a smile, I called to my eldest sister, and by the way, I came here to buy medicinal materials.
The woman moved her bucket-like body to the front, and after carefully examining our faces, there was a sense of dissatisfaction deep in her eyes.
Shi Heizang and I are at a loss. I don't know how to make her dissatisfied
The image of our illusion is not good, but we are not here to apply for the door
The son-in-law is only here to buy goods. Why is the woman dissatisfied
Seven or eight years old women looked from a distance, their eyes were very strange, I saw them whispering to each other, and I didn't know what they were talking about in a low voice.
I vaguely heard a few words, such as "Widow Liu", "I came out to find a man again" and so on. My face became darker, and I immediately understood the reason.
Feelings, the fat woman died of her husband. Is this trying to find a husband for her family? So, I greet them at the entrance of the village every day to see if there is anything that suits my wishes
Her dissatisfaction stemmed from the shame of Shi Heizang and I. Obviously, we were not in the eyes of Widow Liu.
"Fortunately, the image of Lao Tzu turned into a bun!" I glanced at the thick powder on the woman's face and felt like vomiting.
The scent is too strong, it smokes the nose.
But the woman is really rich. Not to mention those who wear gold and silver. The clothes and shoes are also international famous brands. It's a pity that she wears out the feeling of a big green flower in a mountain village on her bucket-like body.
I am also speechless.
"What kind of medicinal materials do you want to purchase, and how much? Tell me, maybe my family can supply what you need."
The woman ignored the old women who made irresponsible remarks in the distance, and started talking about business with us.
After breaking the mind of finding a husband, the woman only has shrewdness in her eyes.
I heard a lot of foul language again with my ears erected. The village women are used to Zhang’s parent Li’s short story. If they don’t secretly talk about other people, then they feel ill. No, these women are ridiculing Widow Liu’s small business. I didn't let it go, saying that she got into the eyes of Qian, and the two ugly little vendors had a shipment volume of tens of thousands of dollars at most. What's worth grabbing
This is to make it clear to look down on people.
I secretly exchanged glances with Shi Heizang. He nodded with a calm face. Obviously, he didn't want to listen to the shameful comments of the village women.
I smiled and raised a finger.
The disappointment flashed in the eyes of the bucket fat woman, but she didn't show it. She smiled reluctantly and said: "The shipment is about 10,000 yuan, drizzle, come with me."
"I said eldest sister, don't get me wrong, I mean, buy medicinal materials worth a million."
I deliberately amplified the volume by a minute.
I was very relieved to see that the expressions of the village women who were watching from a distance changed from disdain to stunned, and then to jealousy and anger.
"Cool!"
I secretly laughed.
(End of this chapter)