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Tianti Miao Village.
It is the Miao village where Qin Feng lives.
This Miao village is named after its terraced fields.
It is located on the dividing line between the inner and outer borders of the Miao region in western Hunan.
The entire village consists of seven Miao villages and more than 900 households.
One chief chief and seven village chiefs.
On one side of the lake is a Miao village.
To the left of the Miao village, which is the entrance to inland China, terraced fields lie nestled amidst green hills and clear waters.
The layers are distinct and arranged in a pleasing, staggered manner.
A corner of the terraced fields in Tianti Miao Village --
As Mu Achen and Amo walked hand in hand ashore from the lake, they gazed at the magnificent ink painting-like scene not far away.
Looking at the winding terraced fields that have already taken shape...
Gazing at the painting unfolding beneath the clouds—
Looking towards the ancient and solemn stilted houses of the Miao village—
He couldn't help but sigh.
As long as it's not a region inhabited by the Miao people who use poisonous insects, the Miao region of western Hunan is very beautiful.
Tianti Miao Village, another corner of the terraced fields --
Now is the busy farming season, and the rice seedlings that have been sown need to be transplanted and planted.
On the terraced fields, countless Miao people are busy at work.
From a distance, it appears simple and peaceful.
When Achen arrived at the edge of the terraced fields, the Miao people there seemed unaware that their future Miao king was approaching.
Ah Chen saw that the rice seedlings were very peculiar and somewhat familiar. He walked to the edge of the field and bent down to take a look.
after--
"Amo, these rice seedlings—"
"Looks familiar, doesn't it?"
"Hmm! These look like the rice seedlings I cultivated!"
Achen turned to look at Amo, who pulled him out of the paddy field and said, "This was originally the one you cultivated."
Amo told Achen that after Achen left the Miao village before the Lunar New Year, she contacted Aling.
They sent A-Ling to their core Miao leader in eastern Guizhou to transport 10,000 jin of rice seeds, which were then used to start planting rice in western Hunan.
"Of course." Ah Chen nodded and then asked, "What about the accompanying secret elixir?"
Amo said, "The secret elixir is only enough for our grain seeds this season! So we didn't give any to them. Now that you're here, you can prepare it for them."
Forehead--
Is this even possible?
Ah Chen smiled and said, "Alright! I'll make them the secret elixir later."
Mi A-Ling, who was walking over, happened to hear this. She glared at A-Mo and thought to herself, "A-Chen really spoils you."
After walking out of the paddy field, the group went up the steps to the other side.
While admiring the scenery, Achen asked Mi Aling, who was walking behind him.
"By the way, Ah Ling, I feel like this place is a bit different from the Wupan Miao Village we visited the other day."
"Ah Chen, what do you mean—"
"That's right, it's gloomy over there, but over here, look, blue sky, white clouds, beautiful mountains and rivers, it's like another world."
Upon hearing this, A-Ling stepped forward and explained to A-Chen.
The Miao people in Wupan Miao Village are mostly poisonous and use Gu poison, and many of them practice Gu poison making, which is also due to the terrain.
A feeling of gloom and heaviness arises from a constant state of dampness and yin energy.
But it is precisely this kind of environment and terrain that the Poisonous Gu Miao lineage likes best.
"So that's how it is--"
Ah Chen gazed at the beautiful Miao village in the distance, looking at the azure lake, and sighed softly, "This place is truly wonderful, and this lake too—"
No wonder it is the Miao village with the world-renowned ladder!
The terraced fields are vast, seemingly stretching into the clouds at first glance.
Upon hearing Achen's words, Mi Aling pointed to the cliff to the left of the Miao village and said to Achen:
"Over there, there are waterfalls and rivers; the water supply is plentiful."
"The river connects to the interior of Xinjiang, and the water of the waterfall also comes from the interior of Xinjiang. The other side of this terraced field is in the territory of the interior of Xinjiang."
Mi A-Ling also told A-Chen that the inner border region was more beautiful than this place, and that there were even more magnificent terraced fields there.
Qin Feng participated in the repair and provided guidance for both terraced fields.
Qin Feng also said that if this area is developed in the future, it can be used as a tourist attraction, and if it is planned well, it can attract people to come.
"Qin Feng has good taste. By the way, where is he now?"
"In that field over there, do you see him? There are several aunties and Miao people with him."
Achen looked in the direction Mi Aling was pointing.
In the rice paddies near the stream, dozens of Miao people dressed in work clothes are transplanting and sowing rice seedlings.
The field below is where the Miao men and women live.
But since they were all dressed in Miao clothing and had their backs to Achen, they really couldn't find Qin Feng among the group of Miao people.
then--
He told Mi Aling not to follow, and then led Amo across the paddy field.
As the distance closed, Achen finally saw Qin Feng.
At this moment, Qin Feng was wearing the work clothes of the Red Miao people and was transplanting rice seedlings with other Miao people in the field.
They were chatting and laughing, discussing how the Miao village could become prosperous.
It's clear that Qin Feng is getting along quite well with the Miao people here.
Ah Chen walked over, about ten meters away.
He squatted on the edge of the field and looked around.
I watched quietly.
This moment-
Looking at Qin Feng now, Ah Chen couldn't help but recall Qin Feng from his time in Shanghai.
Qin Feng went from his peak to his fall, found a glimmer of hope in despair, and has since become the simple man he is today.
From billionaires to ordinary citizens.
Only he probably knows the hardships and transformations he went through.
But this kind of life is really simple.
It was also while Ah Chen was watching this scene with a smile--
"Sister-in-law, do you think Qin Feng will persevere to the end?"
"It's hard to say, but I think that Aran's refusal to agree is probably because she's thinking that the Han Dynasty will one day leave."
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