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Chapter 195 195. The scenery of the Miao village seems familiar!

Chapter 195 195. The scenery of the Miao village seems familiar!
Eighteen turns on the mountain road, at the end of the road, you can see the village.

After entering the Miao Village, the driver of the jeep has been replaced by Li Liang. As early as before the Miao Village was opened to the public, his grandfather began to collect medicinal materials in the village, although in recent years he seldom went to the Miao Village in person. , but it can be regarded as a familiarity with the road.

"When I was young, I often followed my father to the Miao Village to collect medicinal materials. Now that the road here has been repaired, someone in the village has bought a small truck and can send the medicinal materials directly to the city. I haven't been here for a few years. Wait for me Identify the way."

The dusty jeep drove into the entrance of the Miao Village, and several old people basking in the sun pointed at them, laughing and discussing.

The so-called Miao Village is actually a large ethnic gathering place. In the early years, they maintained their own culture and traditions and had little contact with the outside world.

However, in recent years, the village has started to develop tourism, tourists have gradually begun to visit the village, and young people in the village have also begun to leave the Miao village.

"I can't recognize it clearly. It's changed too much from when I was a child. I'll get out of the car and ask."

Li Liang identified the direction for a while, and finally opened the car door and walked towards a group of old men sitting on rattan chairs basking in the sun at the entrance of the village.

"Master, may I ask how to get to Chen Erbald's house?" Li Liang shouted at the top of his voice.

Some of the uncles basking in the sun can understand official Chinese, while others only understand Hmong. Those who understand official Chinese explain to the rest who do not understand.

"Are you looking for him to do it?" An old man with a blue and white turban on his head straightened up from the wicker chair and asked Li Liang from a long distance away.

Li Liang took out a pack of Huazi from his pocket and handed it to the uncle, "I asked him to collect some medicinal materials. He has a lot of them."

"Ang," several old men basking in the sun spread out a packet of tangerine peel, holding one between their fingers and the other behind their ears. Then one man said slowly: "You mean tangerine peel, right?" , everyone used to call him Chen Erbaldy, but now that he has made a fortune in the medicinal materials business, he is no longer allowed to call him, so he has to be called Boss Chen."

"That's right! It's Chen Pi, do you know how to get to his house? I don't have his cell phone."

Li Liang quickly took out the lighter to light the uncle.

"Walk west along the main road. At the westernmost end of the village, there is a house that has been burned down and no one lives in it. Next to it is a two-story brick house newly built by Chen Pi's family. It's beautiful."

The uncle took a drag on his cigarette, pointed to the west and said.

Li Liang thanked the elders and continued to drive to the west end of the village.

Zhang Fan, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, always felt that he had seen this stockade somewhere, and he always felt that he had an impression of everything in the stockade.

However, he couldn't remember where or when he had seen it. He might have seen it in a textbook or a geography magazine, or he might have seen it on TV. In short, he couldn't have been here in person.

Going west along the unique path in the village, there is indeed a dilapidated stilted building at the westernmost end, which seems to have been extinguished after a fire, and has not been repaired nor lived in since then.

And next to this dilapidated stilted building, there is one of the most exquisite small buildings in the village, with white walls and gray tiles, and a quadrangle full of flowers and plants in the courtyard wall.

"It should be his house, let's get out of the car." Li Liang parked the car at the door of Chen Pi's house, unbuckled his seat belt and said to Zhang Fan beside him.

Walking down the mountain road for nearly three hours, the jeep was covered with dust, and the bones of the passengers who sat all the way were also tossed enough.

After getting out of the car, Li Liang stood still and stretched his neck. Zhang Wenhai was thrown up several times in the second half of the journey.

Only Zhang Fan was still alive and well, and he didn't look tired at all.

"Your body is really good, my old waist is almost broken when driving." Li Liang patted his lower back, and said enviously to Zhang Fan who looked like a normal person.

"Haha, who told you to secretly take a shower at night in college and stay up all night?" Zhang Fan teased.

At the same time, he was also secretly shocked by the system's imperceptible enhancement of various attributes of his body. His current physical fitness is probably better than that of an athlete at his peak.

"Chen Pi! Chen Pi!" Li Liang walked to the gate of the small building on the second floor and slapped the big iron gate on the courtyard wall, "I'm Li Liang, I have something to do with you."

Not long after, there was a response from the yard. The bolt inside the iron gate turned. A dark-skinned, short man who looked like a big hairless rat opened the iron gate and poked his head out. Come.

"Oh! Brother Li? Did that gust of wind blow you over?" Bald Chen Er hurriedly let Li Liang and the other three come in, stretched out his hand to grab his shiny forehead, and said with a smile.

Although he collects medicinal materials in the village by himself now, the medicinal materials he receives are always sent to the city, and a large part of them are given to Li Liang's family, and he is a second-hand dealer in the middle.

"Didn't I come here to ask you about medicinal materials? Why are you still closing the door in broad daylight?" Li Liang patted Chen Erbaldy on the shoulder, and the two looked like brothers who were very close.

In fact, when Li Liang was young, his father began to cooperate with Chen Erbald to collect medicinal materials. At that time, Li Liang was only five or six years old, and Chen Erbald was more than 20 years older than him.

But now Baldy Chen Er has to rely on Li Liang for food, and even calls him Brother Li when he meets him.

In the society, the big brothers are the ones who can provide food, and the uncles are the ones who can make money.

"I just received a load of medicinal materials. I'm afraid people will steal them." Chen Erbald led Li Liang and the others into the house, and greeted his wife to bring tea. Go for a run."

"The mobile phone has no signal in this dilapidated village, how can I find you?" Li Liang said a little speechlessly.

Since the development of tourism in the local area, the road has been repaired a lot, but the communication signal is still intermittent, and the phone can't come in at all.

In addition, Zhang Fan had told him not to disclose the news of the search for Jiuye Chonglou, so he took Zhang Fan and drove over in person.

"Look, blame me!" Chen Erbald spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You two are Li Ge's friends, right? Tell me what medicinal materials you are looking for, as long as there are some on this mountain, I can't find them without tangerine peel of."

Bald Chen Er handed the tea to the three of them, and at a glance he saw that it was not Li Liang who was really looking for the medicinal materials, but the two people next to Li Liang.

Because when he entered the door just now, he noticed that Zhang Fan and Zhang Wenhai were looking at the medicinal materials drying in his yard, but Li Liang didn't even look at them. What kind of medicinal materials does this Miao village have? do you know?

Zhang Wenhai was bumpy along the way, and he was not afraid of the hot tea that Chen Erbald handed him, so he picked it up and drank a couple of sips.

"Hiss," after drinking the tea, Zhang Wenhai immediately felt that his old body, which had been bumped all the way, felt much better. He couldn't help but asked with some doubts, "What kind of tea is this? Why have I never seen it in most of my life?"

(End of this chapter)

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