A year ago, when Mu Laomiao came here, the Miao people in this Miao village hidden deep in the mountains already knew what was going on. Unfortunately, there was a house belonging to the former chief of the village in the village, otherwise they would have driven him away.
Today, the Miao King has arrived. What a great honor this is! But does this old Miao Mu really regard the Miao King as a junior member of his Mu family?
"Grandpa, --"
Ah Chen downed three bowls of rice wine and continued, "My Qian Miao region is thriving, and the other major Miao regions have also seen significant changes. Perhaps you think that all this money was earned from the orchards."
"But I can tell you, that's not true at all!"
"All the money Guolin earned went into Shengtang. Not only did I not use a single penny for my own personal matters, I even contributed to it. But then again, even if I did, who could do anything about it? It's my own money, and I can spend it however I want."
"But,--"
"Grandpa! To be honest, everyone's life is slowly getting better now, but for me, I will never forget what happened before 1995."
"Back then, it was really tough--"
At this point, Ah Chen braced himself against the stone slab, looked up through the lush bamboo leaves at the blue sky and white clouds, and slowly said:
“In the winter of 1994, before my grandfather passed away, I remembered many things. Just because I don’t mention some things doesn’t mean I don’t know anything or that I’ve forgotten them!”
"I just don't want to let those things affect my respect for you, after all, --"
"Your sweat is also reflected in the Star Orchard today."
"Back when the orchard was just starting out, we stayed up night after night—"
"Scenes and details are still vivid in my mind."
"Therefore, when Shengtang was established, I repaid the entire Heiwu Village with two points."
"Personally speaking, I, Mu Achen, think I've done enough for both Black Crow Village and for you!"
"But what I didn't expect was that after more than a year, you'd still be so energetic. Oh well, --"
At this point, Mu Achen stopped talking and downed the rice wine in his hand in one gulp.
That's all!
Get up--
Bang!!
He smashed the wine bowl in his hand, turned around and left.
As for Mu Laomiao, he kept recalling the winter of 1994 and the spring of 1995 that Achen had mentioned.
It's been more than four years --
Time flies!
By the time Mu Laomiao came to his senses, his eyes were already red.
a long time,--
Tears streamed down his face, and his vision gradually blurred.
He turned his head to the side, --
Sadly, Mu Achen is no longer there, but her name still echoes in my heart:
The Miao King!!
After leaving, Achen's mood wasn't affected by Mu Laomiao's matter, but he was still somewhat heavy-hearted.
After all, he won't be coming back.
…
June 15th, a weekend.
dusk,--
The afterglow of the setting sun shines on the imposing stilted houses of Jiuyou Ancient Village, as if draping the ancient village in a thin veil.
Absolutely beautiful!
Miao King Ali Chen stood beneath the most prominent stone tablet in the ancient village.
Looking at the densely engraved names on the stone tablet, he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
The first of these names is his father-in-law, Tang Ayue.
The names of the skilled craftsmen, led by the father-in-law Tang Ayue, will be recorded when Jiuyou Ancient Village is completed.
Let all Miao people and outsiders know who led the construction of this magnificent Jiuyou Ancient Village.
…
Soon after, Amo and Ayun arrived.
"What are you looking at, Ah Chen? You've been standing here for ages," Ah Mo asked.
Ah Chen turned around and smiled, "I want to see Father's name and count how many craftsmen there are, and whether anyone has been missed."
“I already asked, and nothing was missed.”
"That's good! Oh, by the way, we're leaving tomorrow. Do Father and Mother agree to go?"
"The Tang family's daughter is about to give birth. How could her parents not go?"
Amo and Ayun, arm in arm with Achen, strolled along the bluestone floor of Jiuyou Ancient Village at dusk, then headed towards the tea mountain high above the Starry Sky Fruit Forest.
Along the way, they encountered many core Miao people. Whether they were aunties, brothers, or sisters, they all stopped to greet Amo and Amo Yun before continuing with their work.
During their walk, Amo and Ayun told Achen about everything that was happening outside.
Whether it's Mochen Capital, Youli Capital, or Tangtang Capital, with thousands of companies under their umbrella, everything is moving in a better direction.
These major capital companies have all been fully established after Tang Mo took over.
During this time, good news kept coming to Amo and Ayun.
Ah Chen was very pleased because the development in eastern Guizhou was also very stable.
The development of Quanmiao is proceeding in an orderly manner, and I believe that by 2005, it will be even more beautiful than the blueprint he drew up.
Meanwhile, at the Starry Sky Orchard, Ah Chen and his companions, now high in the tea mountain, gazed upon the bustling greenery, watching the young women chatting and laughing among themselves as they walked through the tea bushes, with the distant sound of mountain songs echoing in the air.
Ah Chen smiled!
With one arm around Amo, who was heavily pregnant, and the other around Ayun, he stood atop the misty tea mountain, enjoying the beautiful scenery of the deep Miao region.
The three of them watched the most beautiful sunset with smiles.
At this moment, their figures are the most dazzling in the eyes of the entire Miao ethnic group.
Afterwards, Ah Chen first listened to the movements of the fetus in Ah Mo's womb, and then felt the kicking movements of the child in Ah Yun's womb.
Happiness and bliss!
Just then, a shooting star streaked across the sky, heading precisely towards the direction of the Holy Maiden's Mansion near the ancient village, and finally disappeared above the mansion.
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