Chapter 487 Jiancun 2

The village chief and a few people were already waiting downstairs.

Seeing them coming, wrinkles appeared on her cheeks, which looked like dry leaves.

"Hello, Teacher Ge."

"You must be Village Chief Mo, right?" Professor Ge stepped forward and shook his hand in a friendly manner. "I might be bothering you over the next few days."

Follow the village chief inside. The village is not big.

The houses were built in an orderly manner, like an octagon.

Their roofs were very low, and the lime walls were covered with black moss. There were many simple sheds made of wood nearby.

The simple shed is where chickens, ducks and other livestock are raised. You can smell the stench of feces when you pass by.

An old and backward village.

The most distinctive feature here is probably the mirrors that are everywhere.

On the windows, corners, wooden doors...

Ancient-style bronze mirrors, large and small, new and old, were all placed outside.

Most of the people in the village are elderly. Most of them sit at the door of their homes, holding a rag of indistinguishable color and wiping the bronze mirror next to them.

"These bronze mirrors are placed here. Have you ever thought of making some handicrafts and selling them?"

Professor Ge looked at the exquisite bronze mirrors, then at the backward appearance of the village, and asked.

Hearing this, the old village chief shook his head and said, "Making these mirrors is a tradition of our Jian Village. We have never thought of selling them.

We are usually self-sufficient.”

"oh."

Professor Ge nodded.

Perhaps it is precisely because of their attitude of being content with the status quo and not seeking vanity that they have been able to live in seclusion until now and completely preserve the previous bronze mirror culture.

"Okay, we're here."

The village chief brought them to a low house, shouted twice inside, and a young man came out.

"This is my nephew Mo Yu. He's the only one at home. Teacher Ge, you will stay here for the next few days."

After explaining the situation, the village chief left.

Mo Yu looked at the group with a warm smile on his face. "Please come in, everyone. My house has seven rooms in total. Apart from my bedroom, you can choose any one you like."

Upon hearing this, everyone did not hesitate and went in one after another.

In addition to the NPC's residence, there are six rooms for them to choose from.

Professor Ge and his teaching assistant lived in one room, and the others lived in pairs.

Fu Anan was assigned to share a room with another girl.

As soon as the two entered the room, the girl threw the backpack on her back, lay on the bed and sighed.

"Ah, I've been traveling all day. I'm so tired!"

The NPC pretends to be quite similar.

Fu Anan glanced at her, said nothing, and stood at the door looking around the house.

The windows here are very small and are not made of glass, but the kind of oil paper used in ancient times.

Not very translucent.

Therefore, even in the afternoon when the sun was still shining, the room was still dim. The room was also a little damp, and there was some mold in the corners.

Fortunately, there was light in the room.

The old-fashioned pear-shaped glass lamp overhead flashed a yellowish light, illuminating the dark space.

The house is not big, and the two single beds take up almost all the space.

Apart from the two beds, the only extra decorations were a small wooden cabinet and a bronze mirror hanging on the wall.

Unlike those thrown outside, the surfaces of these bronze mirrors are polished very smoothly and can clearly reflect people's images.

Fu Anan took out a piece of cloth, covered the front of a small mirror, and then took it off to look. The back of the mirror was carved with patterns of insects, fish, birds and beasts.