at last--
Ah Chen then took over the memorial tablet of his father, Mu Lao Er.
Turning around, I took the first step and entered the main room amidst the murmurs of the old women.
Amo followed closely behind, carrying her husband's mother's memorial tablet, and then Duoduo—
Everything was done in accordance with propriety.
Secure your position!
Every step must be taken seriously, without the slightest carelessness or disrespect for Miao etiquette.
The Miao people watched all of this with solemn silence.
Lin Bei and Zhuo Nan's parents were once again amazed.
Chu Yanzhou whispered to Lan Tian beside him, "I've only ever heard my elders say that there are many rules for setting up the altar and inviting the spirits, but it seems that people in Miao territory pay even more attention to these rituals."
Lan Tian is a bit older, and his way of thinking and dealing with people is naturally different from the other young people in the company.
But what he saw today, and what he saw at Quedong Village the day before yesterday, shocked him time and time again.
He, Lan Tian, also swore in his heart--
In this life, if the big boss and the president do not abandon him, he will never leave them.
He must keep striving and do everything in his power to protect the big boss and all the group companies under the president's control.
Protect them with the law of justice.
At this moment, Lan Tian is not the only one with this thought.
There are also Yao Ye and others from Tangtang Capital.
Soon, half an hour passed.
All the memorial tablets have been returned to their original positions.
Inside the main room, Ah Chen, with Ah Mo and Duo Duo, listened to the whispers and incantations of the old witch and the aunties—
Offering incense, burning paper money, and kowtowing.
After all this was done, the fireworks and firecrackers at the entrance went off one after another.
At noon, Ah Chen's house was bustling with activity.
As the head of the household, he naturally had to offer a toast to the families of his two mothers.
At the dinner table, Chief Mo and Long Azhan talked a lot with Achen.
These are words I've never said before.
Because they are Miao relatives.
Throughout the entire meal and drinking session, Ah Chen didn't utter a single joke.
The matter was successfully completed, and Achen met alone with Chief Mo and the old women and aunties of Ziyou Miao Village.
Nobody knows what they said.
After noon--
The crowd dispersed!
Only then did Achen have time to see Lin Bei and Su Qian.
This conversation lasted for another two hours.
In the afternoon, Lin Bei, Su Qian, and Han Feng followed A Chen down the mountain.
The executives of the two major capital companies were assigned to Xingkong Guolin, while their relatives were sent to visit various Miao villages first.
And starting in the afternoon--
The Miao fruit and snack stalls, which were already bustling with activity, were now packed with people.
The Miao people's sacred fruit has become famous, and people started taking lots of numbers to pre-order it two days before the Miao New Year.
Over the past two days, countless people have successfully purchased their desired sacred fruit, while many others have been anxious because they couldn't get a number.
Originally, there were five channels for drawing numbers and two channels for receiving the fruit.
Today, the number has tripled, and it is still crowded.
Even so, if you have money, you still have to wait in line obediently; don't even think about using connections.
The Miao village won't offer any other backdoors, and no Miao person would dare to.
But it's strange--
Today, the Miao people's fruit sales point has actually opened a so-called VIP exclusive channel.
VIP exclusive channel, you can get the sacred fruit immediately after registration.
At first, the wealthy businessmen all thought they could get it done by spending some money, but little did they know—
No way.
This special passage was actually provided for the teachers of Miao Family Middle School.
At this moment, more than two hundred teachers from Miao Family Middle School appeared.
They weren't wearing Miao costumes, but rather the uniforms worn by the school's faculty and staff.
The person in charge was Principal Tang Yue'e.
Hua Ting, the vice principal and director, shouted loudly through a megaphone:
"Junior high students go first, senior high students go later. Make sure you understand, register, and pick up your bags in order."
"Grade directors, make the arrangements!"
The arrival of the teachers from the Miao Middle School immediately attracted the attention of the Miao people from all branches.
Parents of all the children in Miao school rushed over.
They protected the teachers wherever they went.
The Miao children were the fastest runners.
They stood nearby, constantly searching for their subject teacher or homeroom teacher.
"Teacher Li, Teacher Li, over here..."
"Teacher Zheng, look to the left, look to the left--"
"Teacher Zhao, over here--"
"Teacher Gu, Teacher Jiang!"
"Teacher Shen, Teacher Shen."
The Miao children waved to their teacher as they saw him.
The atmosphere was electric.
As the teachers gazed upon the magnificent scene of the Miao people, felt their warmth, and heard the students' affectionate shouts, the more sentimental female teachers' eyes welled up with tears.
Even the older teachers couldn't help but feel a lump in their throats.
These past two days, most of the teachers have been in the Miao village, so they naturally know just how crowded the Miao Sacred Fruit Shop is.
No matter how much money you spend, you can't get in through the back door.
But today, the Miao people have opened up a path for their middle school teachers, which is something to be very proud of.
At this moment, after the students found their homeroom teacher and subject teachers, they followed them and danced along with them to welcome their teachers.
Especially when they entered the VIP passage without any hindrance, the whole place erupted in excitement.
This is making so many people incredibly envious.
People queued for two days and still couldn't get a number, but the teachers from Miaojia Middle School arrived.
queue?
Forget about queuing, they just went straight in.
Lu Rui delivered his speech as the teachers from Miao Family Middle School began entering the VIP channel.
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