Soon the people who had gone to the village to report the news came back.
"What's wrong with Guotou?
Something happened in the village.
The chieftain's son had someone beat him up.
Now Han people are not allowed to enter.
He said that if he is caught, he will be kidnapped and taken to the mountain to worship the gods."
When I heard this, I immediately became angry.
In this era, abuse of lynching is still practiced.
Uncle Atie asked me to calm down and listen to what the visitor said.
The man continued: "Didn't the county government assign a secretary named Jiang the year before last?
That person was also surrounded.
They were still gathering around the government building to ask for an explanation.
I think we should not go in to seek bad luck and change our route. " He didn't know that Uncle Atie had already ordered to march directly to Fuxian Lake, and he kept trying to persuade him not to enter the stronghold.
Now it's our turn to be anxious.
Shiry Yang and Fatty agreed to wait for us at Yuemiao Village.
Now that there's such a conflict, they might have been trapped.
I asked the young man who reported the news if he had seen a fat man and a beautiful girl in the village.
Both of them were Han Chinese.
He shook his head: "Where are the Han people?
I heard that the chieftain's son was beaten by a fat Han man.
Now the whole village is on alert.
The militia team has brought people and said they will search the mountains and arrest people.
Hey, Brother Hu , Isn’t that fat man the friend you are looking for?”
I laughed awkwardly and deduced that the fat man I was looking for was a gentle man with a good temper and that he was definitely not the one who hit people.
Si Yan was snickering on the side.
Seeing that he was not showing any respect, I hurriedly pulled him secretly.
"You can't give me any face in front of outsiders."
"You and I both know the character of Fatty.
Haha, I think he is the one who beats up 80% of the time.
I just don't know why.
Didn't they enter the village to find the expert who collects poisonous things?
Why did they start fighting with the local Miao people?"
I believe that Fatty has a violent temper and will fight with others to death over no matter the big deal.
Let alone beating people, he even overturned other people's strongholds.
I believe that.
"Then what should I do now?
Can I get in?"
"Why don't you come in?
Didn't you hear?
They even blocked the secretary sent by the government.
If Shirey Yang and the others are still in Yuemiao Village at this moment, the situation will not be optimistic.
Damn it, Shirey Yang is usually very stable, this time Why didn't you stop the fat man and just let him do whatever he wanted?"
When Uncle Atie saw that I was determined to enter the village, he knew he couldn't stop me.
His state of mind at the moment is actually the same as mine.
Both of them are doing something they shouldn't do and taking a path they shouldn't take.
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"Then let's say goodbye and meet again when we have the opportunity."
Uncle Atie led the team along the river towards Fuxian Lake.
Me, Si Yan and Xiao Cha Mu stepped into the dense forest of Yuemiao Village which we were told was not allowed to enter.
I walked through this forest last night.
At that time, it was so gloomy that ghosts might appear at any time.
But now, it is surrounded by green trees, and there are some unbeatable vegetation on the ground, with bright and moving colors.
I was infected by this vitality, and I suddenly felt refreshed and even more energetic on my feet.
Chamu introduced that Yuemiao Village is the largest Miao village nearby.
The village has its own shrine and market.
People in nearby Miao villages have to go to Yuemiao Village if they want to seek medical treatment or worship gods.
Other places have long abolished the chieftain system, and only Yue Miao Village still retains this position in name.
"However, the people in our village all listen to what Grandpa Tusi says.
That Secretary Chiang speaks sourly and long, and we don't like to hear it."
Chamu's anarchist idea is both naive and simple.
The Yue Miao Village is located in a dangerous terrain and is located deep in the mountains and forests.
It has a radiating influence on the surrounding Miao villages.
The government can only set up a village committee in a symbolic way.
The Secretary Jiang he said has no real power and is probably just a charlatan.
General.
After walking for about half an hour, we came out of the woods.
We saw stilted buildings and pointed roofs in the distance ahead, and smoke was coming from some places.
When Chamu saw his long-lost hometown, he was so excited that he almost started running all the way.
Because someone had previously told us that Yue Miao Village was arresting people, so Si Yan and I changed into the clothes of the local Miao people.
These two items were worn by Chamu on a daily basis.
The two of us adults looked very awkward when we put them on.
Either the sleeves were short or the trouser legs were open.
Si Yan couldn't figure out how to tie the headscarf, and was teased by Cha Mu.
We led a mule and followed Chamu with two bundles of luggage, pretending to be Miao people from other villages seeking medical treatment.
Before entering the village, Chamu repeatedly told us not to speak when we entered the village.
Since we did not understand Miao language, our secrets were revealed as soon as we spoke.
He acted like an enemy agent doing spy work.
There is a circle of tall bunkers outside Yuemiao Village.
I know that these hidden sentries are set up with ambushes.
If the people below do anything wrong, they will shoot from above.
Sure enough, before we even approached the village gate, we heard shouts from above, first in local dialects that we couldn't understand, and then in Chinese.
Chamu raised his hand and shook it towards the bunker.
He specially shouted in Chinese: "It's me.
The caravan is on holiday.
I brought two horse breeders to worship at the temple of the witch.
These two are Uncle Atie's good brothers."
In order to cooperate with Chamu, I also raised my head and exposed my eight big teeth towards the dark bunker.
Soon the village gate opened, and two villagers ran out.
One of them was quite old, with a gray beard, dressed as a hunter, and carrying a long gun on his shoulder.
As soon as Zhamu saw him, he shouted "Grandpa" and rushed forward happily.
"This is my grandpa, old wood."
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I don't know why the old man chose such a weird name, and I'm embarrassed to say it.
However, the old man was more considerate.
He greeted us and then said: "This little guy always causes trouble to others.
You have worked hard to transport goods.
My grandson is yours to take care of.
If he doesn't obey, Just fight for me and don’t show up.”
Later we learned that Lao Mu was originally a Han Chinese who had been persecuted during the Cultural Revolution and fled to the village.
He was originally a carpenter and was illiterate.
His parents died early and he did not have a serious tuba.
After he came to Yuemiao Village, he made a living by making furniture for people and doing carpentry.
Because of his good craftsmanship, he was gradually accepted by the people in the village.
Naturally, he was nicknamed "Old Wood", which gradually replaced his original name. .
With such a Han father as our host, it is much easier for us to speak.
He quickly greeted the old man and said a lot of good things about Chamu
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