Nong Lan was squatting under the tree thinking about her mind. A burst of rustling leaves came. Zhao Jianhui had appeared in front of her with a bag of clothes in his hand.

Nong LAN opened the small bag and looked, but he saw a set of white coat, Black Knee Length pants, flat heeled sandals with belts... Wrapped in these clothes, it was a big red scarf.

Zhao Jianhui has put on a white coat, straight pants, a pink ribbon around his waist and a pair of camouflage high waist canvas shoes on his feet. That way, it's really funny.

"Hurry up and try it on. I picked several stores to find it." Zhao Jianhui sat under the tree and took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Seeing Nong LAN looking over, he was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "anyway, I became a thief. Stealing clothes is also stealing, and stealing cigarettes is also stealing. I'm just walking hand in hand."

"What do you think? I mean, you must take good care of this lighter. Maybe you can use it when you go forward." Nong Lan was invisible behind a big tree and said while learning that Suo was still wearing clothes. To her surprise, after she put on her clothes and shoes, she found that the size was just right for her body, even the shoes were not big or small.

This reminds me of what he just said, "put it on quickly and try it on. I picked several stores to find it." This man really has a heart. It's hard for him to measure his figure and the size of his small feet. The stolen things fit so well.

Looking at Nong LAN, who passed on his clothes and came out from behind the tree, Zhao Jianhui smiled happily: "well, it's not bad. If your neck is longer and you wear a few glittering gold collars, you'll be more like the women in the stockade. No, you are much whiter and more beautiful than those people... "

Nong LAN listened to him muttering to himself. In his voice, he was vaguely praising himself for his good looks. He couldn't help laughing. He suddenly reacted and asked in surprise, "what are you talking about? You say that all the women in the stockade wear gold collars and have long necks, don't you? "

"Yes, all the women here wear a pile of gold collars around their necks, one by one like giraffes. What's the matter? Is there something wrong? "

"Oh, it was them. You met a very strange nation. It's just that there are few people in this nation, only a few hundred people. " Nong Lan said with a smile.

The so-called strange is because the women of this nation began to circle their necks from the age of four to five. One layer is six circles. With the increase of age, the more circles, the more beautiful. The longest neck is 70cm, which is as long as wearing 36 collars. The maximum neck ring can reach more than ten kilograms. Their collars are usually made of brass or pure gold. Their necks have been used to this support for more than ten years. Once the collar is removed, they will suffocate and die.

This ethnic tribe generally chose the gold producing rivers and mountains as their residence, and the people made a living by panning for gold. The chief led the men to follow the secret track of gold production handed down by their ancestors to search for gold in the inaccessible mountains, and the gold obtained was evenly distributed. The man took the gold to the Buddhist temple to exchange money with the monks to support his family. Women weave at home, take care of children and collect wild fruits. They believe in animism and worship nature. Men are good at alchemy, women are good at singing and dancing. In marriage, women are quite independent. Each woman initially determines her lover according to the dream, and then finally determines it by a divination method.

"So, as long as there is a place where this nation lives, it must be the remote mountains and forests where people are rarely seen. How long will it take us to go out?" Zhao Jianhui asked a little worried.

"I can't say that." Lennon shook his head and said.

"By the way, since women will suffocate when they take off the collar, why do they have to carry such a heavy copper ring?" Zhao Jianhui asked puzzled.

Nong LAN looked at the thatched houses at the foot of the mountain and said faintly, "in fact, the real reason why the women of this nation put so many collars on their necks is unknown, but there has always been a legend in our country, which is a very sad and tragic legend."

"This nationality is called budang nationality. It has lived in the mountains of the golden triangle for generations and gathered in the form of tribes. At that time, the background was social unrest. Tribes competed with each other and the law of the jungle. Everyone wanted to occupy one side and dominate the world. The budang nationality is a tribe with very few people and has the wealth obtained from gold panning. It is likely to be invaded at any time. In this vulnerable situation, they have to flee into the mountains and forests. "

"When foreigners invade, once a woman is caught, she will be cut off from her neck to vent the resentment of men when they fight. In order to better protect their wives and daughters from this harm, the budang nationality invented a copper collar or gold collar that is more flexible than other metals around a woman's neck. This custom has been followed to this day. "

"Now this custom has evolved into an aesthetic need. In order to reach this weird aesthetic standard, budang women do not hesitate to destroy their bodies, which is exactly the same as the bad habit of wrapping their feet in ancient times in your country. Personally, I think this is the tragedy of the male dominated world's spiritual domination and even physical destruction of women. "

"It makes sense. I didn't expect you to know so many things." Zhao Jianhui looked at Nong LAN and smiled.

Nong LAN snorted from his nose, "do you think that? I am well-educated, and my grades in Oxford are among the best. "

Zhao Jianhui thought that the woman in front of him was not really a drug dealer. He was a princess“ Can we go now, Princess nonglan? Let's go down and find someone to ask the way and find something necessary. Otherwise, you really want to catch fish all the way back to meisai town? "

"You want to go to Mercer? I don't know where this is. Anyway, go back to Thailand first. " Nong Lan said, glanced at Zhao Jianhui and whispered, "you dare to go down. You just stole someone's clothes. If you are recognized, it will be bad."

"Isn't it a big deal? I just took things from the westernmost shop. Let's go to the easternmost shop and ask. I found that there were almost no men in the stockade. All of them were women weaving at home and looking after children. Even if it's found, it's not a problem for us to run away? "

"Well, that's true. The women of budang nationality are pathetic enough. Their men go to the primitive mountain forest to search for gold. They can't go home for four or five months or even six months. In the ordinary tribe, except for a few men who stayed behind to take the responsibility of protection, only women and children were at home... "As they said, they went down the mountain and soon arrived at a family in the easternmost mountain forest.

There are three women of different ages in this family. They are wearing self-woven white earth cloth, with colorful lace inlaid on the collar and lapel, rich black hair wrapped in Emerald turbans, and beautiful clothes. Of course, the most conspicuous thing is their long necks supported by layers of metal collars.

Zhao Jianhui observed carefully and found that the faces of these women with long necks, whether little girls or adult women, were oppressed by the cold metal collars around their necks, their facial features were crowded close together, and they were so deformed that they couldn't see where they were beautiful. Zhao Jianhui smiled in his heart and said that it may be because my aesthetic point of view is not enough. Where is beauty? It's strange.

What Zhao Jianhui didn't expect was that these long necked women were very hospitable. Zhao Jianhui and Nong LAN were warmly received when they entered their hut. They took out wild fruit preserves. Seeing Zhao Jianhui, a big man, they enthusiastically took out their own rice wine and poured it to him. Just now, the two people only ate one fish and walked for nearly two hours. Now Zhao Jianhui was really hungry, so he took it over to eat and drink impolitely.

While Zhao Jianhui and Nong LAN were eating and drinking, a woman went out and called five or six gorgeous girls to perform the original songs and dances for them. They beat tiles and bronzes and sing in a straight voice. The sharp and exciting sound is like a strong spring breeze through the narrow aisle, with passion and strong penetration. They danced and simply imitated the actions of heaven worship, fire worship, earth digging, sowing, weaving, giving birth to children, as well as the playing and mating of some insects and animals, vividly showing the primitive life forms such as sacrifice and labor. It's hard for them to make such a wonderful performance with a heavy collar around their neck.

Nong LAN quietly touched Zhao Jianhui's shoulder and whispered, "if you let me carry such a heavy thing, it's better to die directly." Looking at the girls, Zhao Jianhui also felt his neck heavy, and his heart became heavy.

Singing and dancing, night has begun to fall. Zhao Jianhui stood up and wanted to ask where it was. A woman with a long neck thought Zhao Jianhui was going to go. She came over and put her hand on his shoulder, smiled and said, "in the name of the mountain god, it's fate to meet in the mountain as long as you meet. Noble guests can stay and go again tomorrow when the sun rises."

As he spoke, someone served a delicious meal. It turned out that it was just an appetizer before the meal. Zhao Jianhui and Nong LAN looked at each other and couldn't help but be silly when they looked at the food on the table. They ate too much just now and almost all ate. Now they bring up so many meals. Where should we put them?

After dinner, these long necked women cleaned the table very numbly. Surprisingly, there is also a small generator in the bamboo building for power supply. An electric water heater is installed on the bamboo drying table. The bamboo tube drains the spring water, and the nozzle is in the open air. You can bathe in hot water at any time.

It's just that in the bamboo bathroom, the feet are about two meters off the ground, the bamboo frame with large gaps and small cracks, the starry sky above the head, and the surrounding areas are covered with banana leaves and grass. This is pure naturalism at a glance.

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