Finally, the village finally agreed that women should have equal rights in more matters, and the women became fully aware of their own rights and actively protected them.

Shen Qiqi was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes, and happiness overflowed in her heart.

Lu Qing hugged her tightly, and an atmosphere of joy filled the air between the two of them. The whole village was immersed in the joyful atmosphere of the success of women's rights protection.

Just as everyone was celebrating their victory, Shen Qiqi noticed that some elderly people in the village were whispering to each other. They were holding some strange objects in their hands, which seemed to be some kind of traditional handicrafts.

She moved closer out of curiosity, only to discover that the traditional skills these old people talked about were actually facing the risk of being lost!

This is not just a handicraft, but also the tears of the times.

Shen Qiqi's heart moved, and a sense of responsibility arose spontaneously.

She decided to protect these precious cultural heritages and let them shine again in this era!

She turned to look at Lu Qing, her eyes filled with determination, and said softly, "Lu Qing, I have an idea..."

Lu Qing looked at her expression of "about to cause trouble again" and the corners of his mouth rose slightly. His wife was always so full of energy, and it was really hard to love her enough.

He held her hand tightly, and a power of trust flowed between them. "Wife, I support you in whatever you want to do!"

Shen Qiqi received Lu Qing's affirmation, which made her even more confident and she immediately became a person of action.

The next day, she announced loudly through the village loudspeaker at the top of her voice, like a small trumpet: "Dear fellow villagers, especially the lively young people! Today, I, the 'village beauty', am going to do something big: it's about our village's cultural heritage!"

She deliberately emphasized the word "village flower", which instantly attracted the attention of the young people in the village. Many of them poked their heads out of their homes and looked around curiously.

Soon, a group of people gathered in the open space in the village.

Shen Qiqi looked at the youthful faces in front of her, a fire of hope ignited in her heart, and she thought: This should teach them a good lesson, so that they know what cultural confidence is?

She cleared her throat and prepared to give a passionate speech.

"Hey, everyone, do you think those old things in our village are particularly interesting? Those are the treasures left by our ancestors, and they are our roots!" She pointed to an old man who was fiddling with a wood carving in his hand not far away, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

However, before she could finish, a young man with his arms folded across his chest and a sloppy look jumped out. It was Liu Erlangzi from the village.

"Sister Qiqi, what's the use of those outdated things you mentioned? Who still plays with those things now? It's the modern age now, don't people care about mobile phones and computers?" Liu Erlangzi curled his lips and said with disdain.

The other young people echoed this, their faces full of disinterest.

"That's right, those things are too old-fashioned." "It's better to play games, it's more exciting!"

Shen Qiqi looked at these "unyielding" young people in front of her, and felt as if a basin of cold water was poured on her heart, chilling.

She didn't expect that the first step in cultural inheritance would encounter such great resistance. It was more difficult than she had imagined.

She took a deep breath and tried to suppress the frustration in her heart.

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze, and an oppressive atmosphere spread around.

Those villagers who were originally quite positive also began to whisper, and seemed to be not very optimistic about the prospects of this matter.

Shen Qiqi looked at Liu Erlengzi,

Suddenly, a loud "clang" was heard at the entrance of the village.

Looking at Liu Erlangzi's expression of "old antiques are useless", Shen Qiqi twitched the corner of her mouth slightly and thought: Humph, if I don't teach you young people a lesson, do you really think "village beauties" are vegetarians?

She turned around and, like a magic trick, pulled out an old projector and a simple screen from the large package behind her.

"Today, I'll open the eyes of you 'internet-addicted teenagers'!" She said with a hint of provocation as she skillfully assembled the projector.

Lu Qing silently cooperated with her and helped her fix the curtain. The two worked together in perfect harmony, like a pair of comrades fighting side by side.

With a "click", the projector started, and the short video carefully produced by Shen Qiqi began to play on the screen.

In the video, those traditional skills that were originally considered "rustic" in the eyes of young people instantly became extremely cool after careful editing and music matching.

The texture of the wood carvings seems to come alive, dancing in the light and shadow, while the colors of the clay sculptures seem to have souls, shining under the camera.

Accompanied by dynamic music, it instantly caught the attention of young people.

"Fuck! This...is this the stuff from our village?" Liu Erlangzi widened his eyes, and his originally disdainful expression instantly turned into shock, as if he had seen some alien technology.

The other young people also exclaimed, curiosity emerged in their eyes, and their originally scattered gazes refocused on the screen.

Lu Qing looked at Shen Qiqi's creativity, and a feeling of admiration arose in his heart. His wife could always bring him surprises and always turn decay into magic. It really made him proud.

He walked silently to Shen Qiqi's side and gently wiped the sweat from her forehead, his movements gentle and meticulous.

Shen Qiqi felt the concern from Lu Qing and gave him a grateful smile. A warm atmosphere spread between the two of them.

After the video ended, the scene was silent. The young people seemed to be still immersed in the visual feast they had just experienced and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!