Chapter 16

There are many spices that can be picked in this season, such as: star anise, cinnamon, cumin, magnolia and cardamom, etc. can all be grown here, and you can always find them if you look for them.Qianwu and her friends walked along the way and talked, and when they saw a certain kind of them, they would tell them how to pick them, so it was very lively.

The environment of Zhengrong Village is very beautiful, surrounded by green mountains and green waters. In the village, bamboo and phoenix trees alternate with each other. In the wild, there are stretches of bamboo forests, phoenix trees, pine forests, etc., and Songzi Ridge is in a remote mountain depression. There is a small road to enter. Weeds are overgrown along the way, but there is no need to go up the mountain, so there are no big wild animals, and the farmers are not afraid of snakes and insects at all. When they are very hungry, Qian Wu will catch them and roast them.

The birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and they were in a happy mood. Everyone sang a strong folk song.Although the Xue family has immigrated for a hundred years, they can only speak the Zhuang language, and they still don't have the habit of singing folk songs.But Zhuang people have been singing since Pangu opened the world until now, almost everyone can sing well, and it is close to the point of "speaking with songs".Simple, natural, real, with a particularly strong local flavor, especially the short structure, harmonious charm, catchy, easy to sing and remember, and easy to spread, making Zhuang folk songs have a wide range of themes, rich and colorful contents, and various artistic expressions. It deeply reflects all aspects of social life.

There are mainly ancient songs, narrative long songs, life songs, labor songs, political songs, ritual songs, love songs, nursery rhymes and so on.There are many folk songs in Zhuang Township, but when they are sung, they must abide by the established etiquette norms, and singing indiscriminately is not allowed.Especially political songs, ceremonial songs and love songs, there are rules on where to sing them.

Like what they sing now is to praise the life songs of their hometown:
Zhuang Township is beautiful, Zhuang Township is beautiful, Zhuang Township has a sunny day in June, the sun shines blond hair, and Zhuang Township has a crisp face.

The mountains are green, the water is blue, the red cotton is blossoming, and the happy village girls are singing about the harvest summer.

……

Everyone sings a sentence and I sing a sentence, or a chorus, the singing is cheerful and loud:

I can't finish seeing the water of the Jiehe River, the water of the Jiehe River is surrounded by green mountains.The green hills are full of kapoks, and the kapoks are in full bloom to welcome guests.

I can't drink enough wine from Zhuang Township, let's drink wine and sing folk songs.The folk song is nice and I send blessings, bless you, friend, the friendship is so good.

Singing, a bowl of rice wine is not enough.Jump up and forget your worries.

……

It sounds ethereal and beautiful, even without the accompaniment of musical instruments, Qian Wu was intoxicated by it, humming along unconsciously.

"Xiaowu, how do you know that these fruits are spices? What do you collect them for?" Luo Zhi couldn't help asking, she was eight years old, and she and Luo Yong were brother and sister. Most of the villagers are rich.She is a bit vain, and only likes to play with people with a background like Pan Kaimu, and she is the only one in the village who is invited to play with Mo Fuqing's sister at his house, which makes her feel more superior.And what she hates the most is the members of the Xue family, because they are all prettier than her, especially Qianmo and Qianyu, both of whom are among the best in the village, but so what, they are not poor.

"These are all medicinal materials. Don't they have them in medical books? Spices, different types have different uses. They can be used for cooking or as aromatherapy." If you have the ability, go to the medical books, haha...Qianwu complained in her heart.

"Your family is going to open a restaurant and buy it specially? Could it be that you can make incense?" You still spend money to buy it, hmph, I'm afraid you can't afford it? !It's so expensive to charge eight Wen, ten Wen and ten Wen.

"That's right, open a restaurant. It's also in the medical books on making incense." Qian Wu first vaccinated them.

"Your family has the money to open a restaurant?" Luo Zhi held back her mouth, so she said that she hated the members of the Xue family the most. They never leave the book, and the room is full of sour talents. What's the use, they are not poor.

"You can earn it." She doesn't need to settle accounts with her. She doesn't necessarily understand if she calculates too much and goes far. Of course, she doesn't mean to look down on her being illiterate. She at least knows how to settle accounts. Conspiracy, she and she are destined not to have much intersection.But she still has good little sisters.

"Xiao Wu is so smart and capable, she will have a good life." Well, the little sister Zhou Xing, who is one year older than Qian Wu, is kind and protective.She has an eight-year-old sister Zhou Tao, and a ten-year-old brother Zhou Li who studies in Xue's private school.

There is also the timid and kind-hearted eight-year-old Ah Hua. This is really a little white flower who has been abused by her patriarchal grandma and grandmother, but this little white flower has been trained to be strong and resilient. She can maintain a balanced mentality in the environment, which makes Qianwu very admired. She is very kind to Qianwu, and for the sake of friends, Qianwu will also help her a little, so Qianwu is a hard-working life.

(End of this chapter)

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