If he hadn't taken out too many things at once for fear of suspicion, Song Chen would have wanted to take out some more things.
"Everyone can eat it, but it's not something valuable. It's all raised by our own family."
Anyway, everyone knows that they are from the south, and it is normal to raise these things at home.
Besides, it's impossible for them to check whether it's for raising money or not.
Sure enough, after Song Chen said this, everyone was no longer like before and felt much more comfortable.
As long as you don't spend this wasted money just to entertain them, that's fine.
Although their lives are not so poor now that they can't even afford food, they have actually experienced that period and know the pain of having no money.
Because I knew it, I naturally didn’t want Song Chen and the others to go through it again.
But no matter what, even if it is something raised at home, it is not cheap. Everyone silently remembered that they should be better to them in the future.
Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan didn't know what they were thinking now. They looked at each other and both let out a sigh of relief.
Then two people each took a bottle of wine and started pouring wine for those sitting there.
Most people here, both men and women, take a sip. Song Chen and the others didn't know this until they arrived here. Maybe it has something to do with the weather. Drinking some liquor when it's cold can really warm up the body.
So Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan didn't ask any questions and filled up the wine one by one.
This wine was exactly the same as the wine given to the village chief before. Seeing that they also used this kind of wine to entertain them, the village chief was completely relieved.
"Everyone, this wine is good. After we drink this good wine from others, we have to take more care of these two young people in the future. Life here is still harder than other places."
The wine Song Chen brought out is a very famous wine. A bottle costs several thousand. Most families cannot afford it, but it doesn't mean that others don't know what it is.
Seeing the bottle Song Chen and the others were holding, everyone's hearts lifted again.
But with the abalone in front of them, they knew they couldn't say anything more. They took out these things to entertain them, proving that others thought highly of them.
As everyone changed glasses, the atmosphere became better and better. Although Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan only took a few symbolic sips, everyone also minded.
As we drank, we started to do some household chores.
Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan have not been in such an environment for a long time. Even though the room is not big, it seems a bit crowded when two people sit at the same table, but it is this that makes people feel very comfortable.
Listening to what they said about their youth, the two of them seemed to have seen the simplest era they talked about.
It was an era that neither of them had ever experienced, an end of the year that only existed in television images.
It was an enviable and curious era.
That night, Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan both dreamed of that era at the same time.
In the dream, they seemed to have integrated into the life there, and everyone's face there was filled with enthusiasm and passion for struggle...
In the next few days, the two of them basically had the same dream, and they would talk to each other about it every time they woke up.
Maybe it happened once or twice just because of their curiosity, but this time it happened too many times, Song Chen and Cang Xiuxuan both felt that something was abnormal.
"Could this be a sign of something?"
The two of them have been through a lot of incredible things. Now they will naturally think more about it when encountering such a situation. But as for what kind of sign it will be, they can't tell.
Cang Xiuxuan has even thought about the history of this place, "I will search the history of this place online first. If there is no detailed information, I will go to the village chief."
Anyway, they have no direction now and plenty of time. As long as there is some possibility, they will check it one by one.
There is not much detailed introduction about this village on the Internet. What is available is a few simple sentences describing the geographical environment.
Naturally, Cang Xiuxuan would not be satisfied with such a result.
After saying hello to Song Chen, he went out to find the village chief.
During this season, all the villagers are hiding their cats at home, so you can find the right one.
The village chief was also surprised to see Cang Xiuxuan coming. After all, the two of them used to go everywhere together.
"Come in and sit down quickly. Are you alone today?"
Cang Xiuxuan didn't come empty-handed. He brought two more bottles of wine when he went out. When the village chief asked this, he raised the wine in his hand and smiled.
"I'm bored and came to see you for a drink. Xiaochen doesn't like drinking, so she asked me to come alone."
Here, winter is indeed boring. There is nothing wrong with Cang Xiuxuan's statement. The village chief didn't think there was anything wrong with it, but he was a little unhappy when he saw him bringing wine again.
"You are the same person. If you want to drink, just come here. If you bring your own wine, are you looking down on others?"
"No, no, don't get me wrong."
Cang Xiuxuan heard what he said and quickly explained, trying his best to look more easy-going.
"I'm here to have a drink with you. If I come empty-handed, I'm not sensible. Besides, we can't just drink at the bar. We have to ask my aunt to help us get some food to go with the wine, right?"
With such an explanation, the village chief really couldn't blame him anymore.
He immediately slapped his thigh and said, "We can drink this wine slowly. We have to arrange the appetizers, but not only the appetizers. You call Xiaochen and ask her to come to our house for lunch and make a meal by herself."
What."
Now that they were drinking, it was almost time for lunch. They were drinking here and Song Chen had to cook alone at home. Cang Xiuxuan called Song Chen politely.
Song Chen was not polite when he received the call. He packed up and came over.
At the dinner table, the village chief and his wife were joined by Cang Xiuxuan and Song Chen. Song Chen didn't drink and watched the three of them drinking.
Cang Xiuxuan's drinking capacity was extremely good. As he drank, the village chief and his wife got a little drunk.
Cang Xiuxuan was just making up his words. Seeing that the situation was about the same, he started to ask.
"Uncle Village Chief, how old is our village? Have you been here for generations or did you move here later?"
The village chief was now drunk, so he didn't take much precautions. After all, this issue didn't seem to involve their more sensitive areas.
"We have been in this village for generations. Even though our village is not big, it is quite old. I remember my grandfather told me that it was at least hundreds of years old."