Rebirth Space Farming

Chapter 6

The southwestern region of my country is a place where ethnic minorities live together, and the Han people live like ants in the cracks.Gecun is a small mountain village that can barely be found with a black dot on the city map. The Han people here do not have much land and no craftsmanship. Compared with the neighboring Miao villages that have lived in the southwest for generations, they are even weaker. .

The Dongmiao Village in the nearby Ge Village has only [-] people, but it is a well-known village. Dongmiao Village has three treasures, one silver, two smokes, and three gu.When it comes to silverware, we have to talk about another person.That person is the most famous master silversmith in the Miao village, Li Quqi.

I flipped through the old Huangli calendar that the old people in the village kept at the bottom of the box, and turned it straight to the Tang Dynasty in China.Li Quqi's ancestors, the "Nanzhao" Li family, who had the same surname as the emperors of the Tang Dynasty at that time, were the royal silversmiths.

At the beginning of the century, the Chinese royal family was blasted into ashes along with the braid party, but those craftsmen who got a little bit with the royal family have become national treasures.

Li Queqi from Dongmiao Village is a national treasure-level craftsman. With his silver-making skills, he has been to BJ, served as a representative of the National People's Congress of ethnic minorities, and also participated in silver jewelry competitions abroad.

Li Quqi is such a golden phoenix-like character in a mountain nest, and Li Ye, who was rumored to have his head broken by Zhu Xiaoxian who knows what to do, is the only male in the direct line of the Li family.To put it bluntly, Xiaoxian is fighting the future national treasure-level silversmith master today.

It is also fortunate that the Miao family is not a Tibetan family, otherwise it would not be just a dozen aggressive men standing in the bungalow of the Zhu family, but more than ten men plus a dozen Tibetan knives.A white knife goes in, what color knife comes out, it's hard to describe such a peace-loving person as Fuzi.

The village head of Ge Village was discussing this year's autumn harvest reduction at the village party secretary's house when he heard the news. After hearing the news, he was out of breath, and it took him 10 minutes to rush from the village party secretary's house to Zhu's house.

As I said before, Li Queqi is a national treasure-level silversmith. Except for wild pandas, national treasures generally don't stay in the mountains these days.Li Quqi wasn't in the village for a while, so it was Li Ye's brother-in-law, Yibal, who brought them over.

"Don't hurt your temper, come to smoke, smoke." The village head pressed his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit the heads of the people in the house, feeling a little distressed. The pack of cigarettes was brought back by his eldest daughter during the New Year.

He handed the cigarettes in front of Miao Min, but Miao Min kept smoking only his own flue-cured tobacco leaves, and he made a mistake when he handed it over.

"Sisters of Lotus, don't just stand there, pour the tea. After drinking the tea, we can talk about it later." The village chief didn't dare to speak out, thinking about how to get rid of these people.

"No need," Yibal, the leader, who can't speak Chinese well, pointed to Xiaoxian and said, "Our Miao family pays attention to cause and effect, so needless to say, what happened to our family's Yezi, the girl doll will also be hurt. .”

The village chief was perplexed when he heard this, but he didn't dare to agree to this matter. Just as he was in doubt, the old man Zhu Shijun walked in. He ignored the Miao people, but went straight to Xiao Xian's side.

"Xiao Xian, tell me what happened just now?" Zhu Shijun came back early today, and along the way, he saw several children from the neighboring Miao villages running out of the village, shouting: "Yeah!" The child was broken in the head by Zhu Xiaoxian."

Zhu Shijun had seen the group of children who ran out.Ge Village is close to the Miao Village, and there are constant conflicts in the two villages over the issue of arable land and water sources. The children of the two villages often play together.A while ago, the name of the child who caused Xiaoxian to go home and cry, I heard that it was a child from the Miao family.

"If you want to say it, it's what Yezi said, you Han people are cunning, Yezi, tell me." Yibal pushed his nephew out.Yezi opened his mouth and was about to speak when he felt a chill all of a sudden. The old man who had just walked in was looking at him.Yezi had never seen such a look in his eyes since he was so old, he trembled unconsciously, and swallowed the words back.

Zhu Shijun glanced at the people in the room one by one, the official prestige soaked in decades of officialdom, the more than a dozen Miao men all bowed their backs, fell silent, and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What else could be going on, isn't it that the boy called your granddaughter me a wild child without a father and no mother, and called you an old corrupt official who was exiled. I couldn't see it, so I gave him a kick for Tian Xingdao, Who knew he would be so careless." Zhu Xiaoxian muttered in her heart, the more she thought about it, the more confident she became, she glanced left at the group of Miao people, and then at Zhu Shijun with a serious face.

I saw her little mouth flipping open, and five words popped out: "He took off my pants."

Yezi was shocked, and before he could explain himself, he slapped Yibal's slap on the forehead, "Good boy, you did a good job." How could he, as an uncle, not know about his nephew's mischief, but I didn't expect that this kid would dare to pick up the pants of a little girl, you can just lift up the skirt, but he still dared to pick up the pants of others. He would throw hooligans when he was a child, and he will rebel when he grows up?

The Miao people sitting on the bench couldn't sit still, so they were the ones who were at fault.

Li Ye's face turned red, and he hesitated to explain, but he was still a young man from the Miao family waiting to grow up, how could he say that a six-year-old girl had his pants ripped off in front of his uncle and his clansmen? He suffocated so hard that his little nose was almost out of breath and crooked.

Zhu Xiaoxian also had a hard time holding back, but what she wanted to hold back was a burst of laughter, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

After the village chief listened, he let out a sigh of relief and acted as a peacemaker, saying some childish ignorant things.Zhu Shijun didn't speak anymore, seeing the completely different expressions of the two children, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

After seeing off the Miao family, Zhu Shijun ordered Sister Lian to go in and prepare lunch, and Sister Lian went out with the peeled corn kernels to wash.

In the morning, there was a creaking sound from the water pressure well without a wooden barrel, followed by a rushing sound of water. Xiaoxian was curious about things in the new world. Just as he was about to go out to have a look, he heard Zhu Shijun's old man reprimanded: "Little Xian, come here."

In the dining room, the long benches for entertaining guests had been moved away, and Zhu Shijun was holding a bundle of bamboo branches folded from a broom in his hand. As soon as Zhu Xiaoxian saw the thing in Zhu Shijun's hands, he jumped up and down. Feeling weak, that posture is exactly the same as her master Master Yun Qing.

Master Yunqing claimed to be a good master who never "excessively punished" his disciples, so he never used firewood and thick wooden sticks to beat people, it would hurt the flesh and blood, and if he was disabled, he had to use magic to rescue him, too Not worth it.The most commonly used is the special bamboo branch produced in Yuntengmen. It hurts enough to hit the flesh, but it will not hurt the muscles and bones. After being beaten "humming" all night, it is still alive and well the next day.

"Grandpa," Zhu Xiao rolled his eyes. The old man was smarter than those Miao people. He saw that she was lying, and the paper couldn't cover the flames, so he had to raise his legs to expose his calf, and knelt on Zhu Shijun's body with a "plop" beside.

"What did Grandpa tell you back then, you are not allowed to lie," Zhu Shijun said, pulling the bamboo branch out of his hand.

"Swish, swish, swish" several times in a row, Zhu Xiao raised his head and his voice became hoarse.The bamboo branch in Zhu Shijun's hand kept pulling down, but it didn't fall on her body, but Zhu Shijun's hand.The bamboo branch was pulled down violently, and there were more and more red marks on his arms.

"It's grandpa's fault if you don't raise him or not. It's grandpa who didn't discipline you well, and he's ashamed of your parents," the old man Zhu Shijun slapped his arm fiercely.He couldn't bear to beat Xiao Xian, but he couldn't allow her to frame others indiscriminately.

"Grandpa, don't be angry, it's Xiao Xian who made a mistake, and Xiao Xian will go to make amends and apologize today," Zhou Xiaoxian, a monkey who grew up amidst Master Yun Qing's scolding, had never cried before, but this time he wailed. When she came out, the old man really loved her.Xiao Xian hurriedly stood up, snatching the bamboo branch from the old man's hand, she was wrong, really wrong.

Poor little Xian, when he met a big stick Jiatangwan from Zhu Shijun who had an EQ a hundred times higher than Master Yunqing, he immediately threw away his helmet and armor.

"Xiaoxian, it's good that you can correct your mistakes. Xiaoxian, your feet are okay?" Zhu Shijun saw Zhu Xiaoxian who could walk normally, and threw away the bamboo branch in his hand. After checking, he still couldn't believe it.

When Sisters of Lian heard it and came back, she also clicked her tongue in amazement, and confirmed the matter of Xiao Xian's legs again, the two adults couldn't explain why.

In order to prevent the villagers from talking nonsense, Zhu Shijun had no choice but to think of a reason, saying that Xiaoxian was not born with a cripple, but that he didn't take good care of him when he caught a cold and had a fever when he was born, and his legs were curled up. .Today's fight stretched out my muscles and bones.

Aunt Lian cooked delicious tender corn pancakes for the grandpa and grandson, and had a happy dinner with them.

(End of this chapter)