I live in Miao Village

After a lot of tossing, Xue Yi finally came to the production area of ​​Moutai and started to sell and buy.

This world-famous town since 1915 welcomed a special guest, a young girl who asked for a hundred bottles of Moutai, no credit or bargaining, but one request, that is, no glass of wine Bottles or ceramic wine bottles, plastic bottles are the best, plastic bags are also fine, in short, the lighter the better, and it is also required to watch the entire filling process, it is best if you can watch the entire production process.

The owner of the winery didn't know where she came from, but seeing that she was generous and tasted wine like a person who knew how to do things, he said to her:

"Girl, three parts of this wine depend on the packaging, and seven parts depend on the brand. Although our Moutai can be packaged in any way, without the packaging, it will lose a little weight. A good wine can only show its charm if it is paired with a good vessel. And mellow, you pour it out and pour it in like this, and use plastic bottles or even plastic bags to pack it like something."

Xue Yi was busy instructing the workers to fill the bottle, and when he heard him speak, he pulled himself together and said, "Glass bottles are too expensive, and I can't afford them."

Then he went to instruct the workers: "These 18 bottles don't move, use the original glass bottles, pour the rest into plastic bottles, and put them in this woven bag after filling."

After finishing the work, I saw the boss standing next to her, with a regretful expression on his face, and said: "Boss, I understand the truth, but I can't help it. If you really want to help me, just show me your winery." me."

"Success, I will show you around." The boss saw that she spent so much money to buy Moutai, and thought she was rich, but she didn't expect that she would pack it in the cheapest woven bag in the world. All the money was spent on Moutai, so poor that you can’t even afford a better bag?He kept shaking his head and said, "This forest is so big, there are really all kinds of wine. It's the first time I heard that Maotai wine is packed in plastic bags."

Xue Yi was not annoyed when she heard this, and after visiting the Moutai distillery with satisfaction, she asked someone to help her transport the Moutai wine back to the small hotel, and sold all of it that night.

The boss came again the next day, and the boss greeted the workers very consciously and said: Fill this customer with 18 bottles of Moutai, [-] original bottles, and the rest in plastic bags and plastic bottles.

Xue Yi smiled: "No, this time 30 bottles are original, and 120 bottles are filled into plastic bottles, thank you."

This cycle has been repeated several times, causing the boss to feel weak when he sees her. This operation is amazing. What is the picture?If she sells fake bars, the fake wine should be bottled even more?Anyway, something is wrong!

Xue Yi was also afraid that he might be suspicious, so he deliberately waited a few days before going there, and if not, he would change to another winery. As usual, he would ask a wine taster from the future society to help her taste and appraise before starting to buy and sell. Well, the whole process does not need to be personally operated, it is all done by future tasters and modern workers.

Xue Yiti’s price is not high. Basically, if you convert it, you can earn about 5 yuan per bottle, and 500 yuan for a hundred bottles. One year's salary, you have to eat or drink to get so much.

If the Bureau of Industry and Commerce hadn't come to investigate, Xue Yi didn't want to go back at all.

Xue Yi spent the whole night in the hotel counting the money. He felt that he had earned almost enough money, so he took out 1000 yuan, planning to buy some gifts for the villagers and distribute the other part as a reward for the live broadcast.

Before I always said that after the live broadcast was over, I would give some remuneration to the people who appeared in the live broadcast as a token of appreciation, but at that time Xue Yiyi was poor and had no salary, so how could he have money to give.

There will be money, and it is time to give it.So I bought a second-hand TV set for the village chief, two bolts of cloth for Aunt Zhenhua, clothes for the children, and things the villagers needed, such as pressure cookers and flashlights. Drive back.

When Xue Yi went back, it was just in time for the Tomb-sweeping Day, which was not a legal holiday, but the Miaojiang area attached great importance to the tomb-sweeping on the Tomb-sweeping Day, so it was basically a holiday, so Ayaoduo went back to Danliu with Xue Yi miao village.

When Wang Changlong's car reached the village, he couldn't get in. Xue Yi had to go back and ask someone to move it. It was like home appliances going to the countryside. Everyone laughed from ear to ear.

That night, the villagers set up a fire outside the school, singing and dancing around them. Xue Yi couldn't dance, so he didn't want to get involved, but Ayaoduo pulled him over and became crazy with them.

This kind of happiness is very simple, don’t complain when life is bad, sing and dance around the fire when life is good, thank Xue Yi, thank the country, thank God.

Pure happiness is often the most moving. Xue Yi is sometimes very moved, especially seeing the happy faces of the villagers. They really regard her as family, and she also considers them as family without knowing it.

That night, Xue Yi wrote in his notebook: "Miao Village is really a place where it is easy for people to 'take their hometown as their hometown'."

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Qingming Festival, like Spring Festival, Lantern Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Zhongyuan Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival and Double Ninth Festival, is one of the most important festivals of the Miao people.

The Miao people firmly believe that there is a soul after death, and they live in another form not far from the family, protecting the people, and will come back during the Chinese New Year to spend the festive season with their relatives!

During this kind of festival, people will burn incense and paper on both sides of the gate, call the ancestors to go home, and pick a little food from each food before eating, throw it on the ground, and invite the ancestors to eat.

But how the souls of the ancestors come back is related to the bridge.

In their view, a bridge not only connects two places, but also connects life and death, yin and yang, the world and the underworld.

Most families in the village will build a bridge for the village if they have some money and manpower. People are welcome to walk. The more people who walk, the better. People who walk are not afraid. As long as they walk upright and sit upright, walking on it will not only harm their morality , but more blessings.

Almost every household in the village has its own bridge. After worshiping at the ancestral cemetery, they will guard their own bridge. If someone passes the bridge, they will give that person a ball of glutinous rice, a piece of fat meat, and sometimes A red egg dyed with a magenta solution will also be presented, wishing the person good luck and good health, and will not leave until noon.

This year, during the Ching Ming Festival, many people not only went to watch on their own bridges, but also went to the Fengyu Bridge in front of the village to watch.

This bridge was built by Party Secretary Fang when he was alive. Because the Baishui River is too wide, the span and quality of ordinary wooden bridges are not enough. There is only a wooden bridge at the narrowest part of the river at the head of the village. The time has run out.

The stockade is here and the fields are there, what should I do?Sitting on a bamboo raft every day is not an option, Fang Zhishu led everyone to build this wind and rain bridge together.

The pier is made of reinforced concrete, and the bridge is still in the style of the Miao traditional wind and rain bridge, which has been standing for more than ten years.Now the bridge is still there, and people have passed away. The kind of sadness can only be expressed by offering sacrifices to the bridge.

After sacrificing the bridge, Ayaoduo came to Xue Yi to talk about making silver ornaments.