1983: From Land Sharing to Household Ownership

"Lady, come to our Hongyan Village when you have time to play."

Aunt Thirteen was very happy to receive a windfall and said to Wang Qiang with a smile, "Our Hongyan Village, about 300 meters up the river, has a historic wind and rain building."

"This wind and rain building has been built since the Ming Dynasty, and until now, there has been no decay."

"Let me tell you, this Wind and Rain Building, which straddles both sides of the source of the Feiquan River in our Hongyan Village, is really beautiful and mysterious."

In the words of Thirteenth Aunt, there is a strong sense of pride.

In today's era, except for some temples, it is not an ordinary place that can preserve this incomparably beautiful ancient building intact.

Moreover, the gatehouse-style wooden bridge Fengyulou here has experienced countless times of flooding over the deck of the wooden bridge, and it has not been damaged at all.

Standing on the wind and rain building, I can personally touch the waterfall spray in the big ravine next to it. The wind and rain building is filled with white water vapor almost all the time. The baptism of wind and rain is really amazing.

No one can know what kind of paint was applied to the ancient wood used to build the wind and rain building, so that the gatehouse-style wooden bridge could remain intact for hundreds of years in such a humid environment.

Standing upstairs in the wind and rain, you can feel the sound of wind and rain all the time, whether it is sunny or rainy, it is amazing.

It is precisely the Wind and Rain Tower that is so magical and has a sense of mystery that shocks all the younger generation, so that it can be perfectly preserved in the turmoil and turmoil.

Without it, no one would dare to destroy this incomparably mysterious building, lest they suffer more mysterious retribution.

"Yeah! Youngsters, these are your sisters, right? It's really a pity that you don't come to Hongyan Village to see Fengyulou in our village."

"That's right! There are many bridges in the whole tea city, but among all the bridges, this gatehouse-style wooden bridge in our Hongyan Village, although not big, is definitely the most mysterious." A woman on the side interface said.

They all got a lot of windfall today, of course they are very happy, and they all have a good impression of these little guys from the city.

Therefore, after this topic was opened by Thirteen Aunts, everyone was chatting and chatting non-stop.

A woman who looked to be in her fifties said to Wang Qiang and the others with a solemn expression: "A dozen years ago, there were more than a dozen vicious guys clamoring to tear down this storm left over from the Ming Dynasty. building."

"As a result, before I could go upstairs in the wind and rain, I was suddenly bitten by a poisonous snake that came out of the grass on the side, scaring the rest of the people, carrying him and running away."

"What's the result? He died that night! Even the dozen or so dogs that weren't bitten by snakes, all died in less than a month due to various accidents!"

"Since that incident, no one has dared to mention that the wind and rain building will be demolished."

"Young children, do you think it's magical?"

She is the second oldest of the group of women here.

The oldest person was undoubtedly the old woman who came back from picking vegetables from the vegetable field when Wang Qiang first entered Hongyan Village.

"Lady, what Sister Lin just said is just what happened in recent years."

The skinny old woman who brought Wang Qiang into the village said leisurely, "For hundreds of years, I don't know how many magical events have happened in this Wind and Rain Tower. It's hard to say."

"The most amazing thing is that there is a deep cave under the waterfall on the edge of the wind and rain building. Some people use several 20-meter-long bamboos to connect them, but they can't reach the bottom."

"In that bottomless pool the size of a water tank, many fishes of all sizes come out all year round. I don't know where they came from. Where does the deep pool lead?"

Even her, a sixty-year-old old man, is not clear, and other women are even less clear.

"So miraculous?"

"Grandma, where is the Wind and Rain Building? Why didn't I see it?"

"Brother! I'm going to see that wind and rain building!"

"Brother, we can put our things here. We can also push the tricycle along the river bank. Anyway, the river bank looks much smoother than the road into the village."

Hearing what these women said, how could a few little girls be able to endure it?

Their eyes brightened, their eyes widened, looking at Wang Qiang with anticipation in their eyes.

"Cuckoo..."

Aunt Thirteen, who was stubborn and straightforward, looked funny, and couldn't help laughing out loud, "You little girls, the Wind and Rain Bridge is behind the col on the left, turn over the col on the river, and it's right in front of you. "

"Now it's blocked from view by that small col, of course you can't see it."

She suggested again, "It's better to push your tricycle over there. The men in our village don't pay much attention to it."

"If some poker losers have red eyes and see such a good tricycle like you, there is a good chance that they will go straight."

"Hey!"

She sighed, "In Hongyan Village, we don't know what we have done in recent years. All the men are reluctant to do things and play cards and drink every day."

"This hurts us women miserably. We use ourselves as cattle every day so that we can keep the harvest of the fields and get work points for the family in exchange for various materials."

"I knew this man from Hongyan Village had this kind of virtue. Even if I don't marry for the rest of my life, I will never marry me!"

She shook her head, but thought of something again, her eyes lit up, and said, "Fortunately, these bad gamblers, after dividing their fields into households, will go to the city collectively on May Day this year, and they will all come back one by one. It was a huge stimulus.”

"One by one, they didn't go to drink or play cards. They gathered at the village committee that night, blushing and shouting for two days, clamoring for our Hongyan Village to learn from Najiangbei Village and to live there. What a big villa!"

"They discussed it for a few days. This morning, they took the money and went out collectively, saying that they would buy a large number of persimmon trees and grapefruit trees to plant in the village, and they would learn to build roads and build houses in Jiangbei Village in the future."

"God's eyes are really opened! I heard everyone say that the cause of all this is due to Wang Qiang, the god craftsman of Jiangbei Village on the edge of the county."

"I hope God bless Wang Qiang, the master craftsman of Jiangbei Village, to live in peace and have many children and grandchildren..."

"Uh……"

These women, unknowingly, dragged themselves into it?

Wang Qiang looked at the girls who were giggling beside him, his face darkened!

"Thank you for introducing your Fengyu Building in Hongyan Village and letting our brothers and sisters know about it. We will load these seeds into the cart, and then push the cart over to take a look."

How dare Wang Qiang continue to talk nonsense with these talkative women?

I didn't see a few girls beside me, and I endured so hard that I almost laughed out loud while holding my stomach!

If it goes on like this, it will definitely break through.

When the words fell, he stopped listening to the other party's nagging, bent down and picked up a large basket, and loaded it on the tricycle.

"Brother, let's help too!"

"Sister, hurry up! Hurry up and install the car, and then go to see the wind and rain building!"

"Chen Lin, don't be in a hurry, wait for me to get out of the car, you will get off again!"...

When a few girls saw my brother start loading the car, they hurriedly got off the tricycle and helped my brother load the malinggua seeds he bought today.

Fortunately, Wang Qiang personally built a super three-wheeled bicycle that has undergone two rounds of strengthening and upgrading. The carriage is long and large, and it is easy to hold these hundreds of kilograms of malinggua seeds.

In just a few minutes, the purchased seeds were all loaded into the cart and lined up neatly.

"Goodbye aunties and mother-in-law!"

"Let's go! Go and see the Wind and Rain Tower!"

"Xiaoling, you also come to push the cart, hurry up!"

"Hey! You two girls, slow down! The Wind and Rain Building is over there, you can't escape!"...

Along with a burst of noisy shouting, Wang Qiang and a few little girls waved goodbye to these women from Hongyan Village.

After a while, he took two big dogs, and four little girls, pushing a tricycle, and walked towards the river bank on the left unhurriedly.