Chapter 5: Set off again

The mute in Guangxi is the mute in the village. The more he talks, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, he doesn't say anything in the room of the Dunyoubottle. He asked him many times, and he is very stubborn. I saw his appearance, and he felt a little strange and weird. Finally, the guards came in to ask what was going on. At this point, if you force him down, something might happen, so he had to give up.

Pan Zi was quite depressed and said, "Why would he ask someone to teach him a lesson and let him spit it out." I said I didn't have to do it so well. I saw that he looked a little weak, and maybe he didn't know it either."

"Why?" Pan Zi asked.

"This is called bluffing. He may just know that there is a table in the room and there are photos on it, but he doesn't know exactly what the photo is. Bluffing, such people who sell news and lend money, will do this." I said, "Of course, he must have been there before he dares to say so sure."

This is just my speculation. In fact, it doesn’t make sense to think about it. No matter what, I still have to go there in person. At that time, I will naturally know if what he said is too exaggerated.

The plan to get Banai’s address from Chu Ge was basically confirmed.

Banai is a Yao village, located in the hinterland of the mountainous areas of 100,000 mountains in Guangxi. It is called Siberia in Guangxi. It was a very poor place in the early years. Looking at that address, I am afraid it is not in the village of Banai, but it may still be in the mountains around the village.

Chenpi Asi is an old-fashioned person. He may like to choose a place where it takes two days to arrive after calling the police. If there is something wrong, it doesn’t matter if you walk into the mountains, but this makes us suffer.

Fatty and Mon Youping first went to Hangzhou to meet. Fatty said it was okay, and they could take this opportunity to meet the Nanman hall and have more supplies. Business is difficult to do now, so he has been out of food for a long time. So we took a few days off, then we set off from Hangzhou, flew to Nanning, and then took the train to Shangsi.

This is not a backfight. We didn't bring anything. We were relaxed and we were joking all the way. Six people slept in one carriage, two of whom were working outside the country, and one was a tour guide. The tour guide taught us to play big-character cards, which looked like mahjong, which was very fun.

When you get close to Shangsi, you will be full of mountains. The trains pass through the cave one by one, and the mountains are surrounded by fog in the distance. The tour guide said that it is the hinterland of the 100,000 mountains.

The mountains in Guangxi are called 100,000 mountains. A mountain range of hundreds of kilometers is paved with a forest area of ​​more than 5 million mu. The center is a primitive jungle uninhabited area of ​​hundreds of thousands of mu. The mountains are piled up, the forest is lush, and the waterfalls and streams are said to be a blessing in the world and a place for gatherings of immortals. However, this terrain also causes extreme inconvenience of transportation. We chose trains for this reason. People in plains may vomit adults by car into the hinterland of Guangxi.

I looked at the mountain and felt very strange. In the past, seeing this situation often meant that I would go deep into the mountains and ridges to find some secrets buried deep in it. However, this time, our destination was just a county town in the mountains.

This feeling is very strange. I don’t know if it’s disappointment or gratitude, but looking at the blue granite peaks and dense forests in the distance, I always feel a little goosebumps.

When I arrived at Shangsi, I turned to Nanping and entered Banai, and took a car and walked for a while. It was midsummer and the scenery along the way was so beautiful that it almost melted. The fat man and I were full of sight, and even the eyes of the Duoyou Bottle were full of energy.

This delayed the road for a long time. It was almost evening when I arrived in Banai. I asked a few hikers before and knew that there was a place where Yao Village could be accommodated. I asked him all the way and asked someone named Agui where he found the place.

Agui is in his forties, has two daughters and a son, and is not old. He has two tall Yao wooden buildings, one of which lives by himself and the other for a hotel. He is considered a capable person in the local area. Many tourists are brought by him from outside. He looked at the Bottle of the Bottle, and I thought he would recognize him, but he didn't expect that he had no reaction at all. The fat man told him about our origin, and he was generous and lived there without bargaining. Agui is quite used to us, and he is quite like a farmhouse owner, saying that he can help us with everything when he lives here.

I was exhausted all the way, and I couldn't think of anything he needed to do. I just felt hungry, so I told him to get the dinner done first.

Agui asked his two daughters to cook, and he took us to settle down. I put down my luggage on the wooden floor, wiped my body with spring water, and sat on the high-legged wooden floor. It was very cool and comfortable, and my whole body became soft. When I watched the two slim Yao girls making meals, I suddenly felt that this was the life I wanted to live.

Taking advantage of the fact that the meal was not ready, Mon Oil Bottle asked Agui where the address Brother Chu gave us was. He was a little anxious.

Agui said that he was in the village, but he was on the village. The fat man told him not to worry: "Although it is your own house, if you ask others to take you there so late, and you don't have the keys, it's easy to doubt people. We have a lot of time here, so it's okay to go tomorrow."

I agree, and nodded. I believe he definitely has this kind of patience.

The supper was stewed meat and sweet wine. The people in Yao Village also hunted. They were said to be squirrel meat. It felt strange, but the sweet wine was quite ok. The mouth was sweet, and the local water was good, so the mouth was very clear. The fat man drank too much and his tongue was big. He advised Agui to say that he was the big boss and he didn't want to leave. He asked Agui to betroth his two daughters to him and he would farm well.

I was afraid that he would offend people by talking nonsense, so I quickly removed the things and helped his two daughters clean up, so that the fat man could stay alone and waft the cool breeze to wake up.

While washing, we chatted with two little girls and asked about the situation of the Yao village. The two little girls told me that the place was very poor in the past and could not even have enough food. Later, after someone came to travel, the situation improved. For example, their father brought people to live in the house, and the money he earned was enough to eat and drink. He didn't have to go up the mountain to hunt, and he could buy things from others, so that their family would support several families.

I specifically asked Chen Pi A Si about his situation and asked them if there were Vietnamese here.

They said there were Vietnamese people, but they were not in Banai, and they had to go to the mountains. There were many people coming here now, so they couldn't tell whether there were Changsha people inside.

After packing up, I shook my hands and thought to myself that Chen Pi A Si was really careful and didn't even dare to stay in the village.

I think they might have disguised themselves as tourists to Banai, and the Vietnamese went straight to the forest. They met and traded in the mountains. In this way, the things they traded here are probably much more than I thought. At least Chenpi A Si attaches great importance to them. These relationships may also be the connections he planted when he fled in Guangxi before.

Thinking of walking to the canteen to ask Agui for some fruit, he saw a fat man in alcohol staring at the wall beside him looking at something.

I thought he had drunk too much and had a mind in meditation. Unexpectedly, when he saw me, he grabbed me and said to me: "Xiao Wu, come here."

I walked over and asked him what he was doing. He pointed me in a direction with his eyes. I saw a photo frame hanging on the wooden wall of the room where he was eating, with many photos in it. He pointed at one of the photos with his chin and said to me, "Come on who is this?"
Chapter completed!