Wen Yiming waved his hand and smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, just curious! I have seen many of you Miao people on TV, and you can't be guarded against the means. You can finally meet you, just ask."

"I see!"

Afeng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Ling Yuxin in the back seat, and said seriously: "Since we are going to enter the mountain and go deep into our Miao Village, then you should know some rules!"

"I have never seen a gu with my own eyes, but I heard from the old man at home that the gu worm does exist!"

Afeng thought about it and said that Ling Yuxin was a big customer. Although she had worked together for many years, she was the first time she entered Miao Village. She explained some rules in advance and said with peace of mind, "Actually, it is not as magical as in TV. There are wizards in the village. Every year during festivals, we have to worship our ancestors. When our ancestors die, we will do rituals. Just like you Han people, the rules are different."

"But a few of them are distinguished guests. As the saying goes, you should know some taboos. For example, don't beat dogs in Miao villages, don't sit in the Miao family's ancestral gods, and don't step on the tripod on the kang with your feet!"

"In addition, when you encounter someone who has a straw hat or a branch hanging on the door, don't go into their house. That's because there is something wrong with their home. If you encounter a wizard, you must avoid it. They are very taboo to be seen by outsiders!"

The few people nodded and understood that after all, it was in other people's land, and peace was the most important. Seeing the atmosphere became dull, Afeng smiled and said, "It's absolutely okay for you to follow me. In the past, our Miao villages were all thatched houses, and their culture was backward. Now the policies are good, and everyone is rich."

"Live in the building, use the Internet, and have all kinds of entertainment, no worse than your city!" Afeng said proudly: "On the contrary, the Li people living in the mountains, and many of them live in vegetated and timber-structured houses."

"Compared with our hard-working Miao people, the Li people are lazy. Most of the subsidies given by the government are taken to drink and eat meat, so under the same policy, we are much richer than them."

"But they are the people of the mountains after all, and they know the deep mountains and forests better than us, and rely on the mountains to eat the mountains. Therefore, there is no way to buy the real agarwood and Huanghuali!"

Everyone was driving and chatting. Although the mountain road was difficult to walk, the scenery in the mountains was indeed very beautiful. Wherever you saw, the evergreen mountains were full of green. Various plants unique to Qiongzhou were scattered in the valleys, and tall coconut trees were interspersed in it, showing a picture of the scenery of the southern country.

After more than three hours of bumpy ride, I finally arrived at the Miao village on the mountainside and found that it was indeed very prosperous. There were small buildings everywhere, and many houses had cars, which were no worse than the county town.

"Come on, come in!"

The car parked in front of a three-story building, and there were two cars parked at the door. Afeng enthusiastically invited several people into the living room. He had all the high-end electrical appliances, and it seemed that his life was very comfortable.

"Come on, I have worked hard all the way, and I have some star fruits on the mountain, it's very sweet!"

Afeng's wife came out to greet the guests and brought a lot of wild star fruits. She washed them with spring water. She was sweet and delicious and had a feast.

Wen Yiming finished eating the star fruit, pointed to a sack in the corner of the living room and asked, "Afeng, is it Huanghuali?"

"Huh?" A Feng was stunned, very surprised. I don't know why Wen Yiming knew. He walked over and took it back, opened the display and said, "Yes, I collected some materials from the Li people a few days ago. Do you have a look?"

Wen Yiming had already smelled the fragrance of Huanghuali, looked around, nodded and said, "There are Bawangling and eight as expected, they are all oily pears, sinking and have good oiliness!"

"Have eyesight!"

Afeng raised his thumb and sighed: "No wonder you are the chief incense master, I admire you!"

Originally, he was a little curious about Wen Yiming. Ling Yuxin's level was very high, but now another chief incense master suddenly appeared? He was so young that he couldn't understand the other party's background.

Experts can tell if there is any one! These are raw materials, many of them are not too late to clean. There is soil on them, and all of them are hidden materials. Even if you have to carefully distinguish them, you have to see the origin. Unexpectedly, the other party can see it casually!

Wen Yiming picked up one of the branches, which was only seven or eight centimeters in diameter, and smiled and said, "This batch of materials is the best. The big tiger skin of Bawangling, with golden base and clear patterns. The bracelets are very domineering, starting at least ten thousand!"

He has also played with many bracelets before. For cultural relics, especially Huanghuali bracelets, the background color must be clean and pure. The aesthetics of sea yellow are the same as ancient landscapes. First, the paper must be good, and then the painting on it can have artistic conception and ink color can fully exert its effect.

Rosewood is playing with oily density, calm and atmospheric; agarwood is fragrance; huanghuali is naturally patterned. Its pattern is flowing, full of artistic conception and full of imagination. Whether it is the sparkling water waves, the majestic tiger skin, the vivid faces, and the mysterious scars are rare.

A clean background color means that the wood grows for enough time, develops completely, has good oil density, and has a beautiful patina after a long time. The oil lines on it will be clear and natural, and have a strong fluorescence sense.

Second, the patterns are clear, the distribution is regular, and the layout is strong. Each quality is the best, the difference is very blurry, the oil line is not strong, and the contrast is not good. The best color contrast is large and the visual impact is strong.

The third best product must have patterns of 360°. Generally, the finest sea yellow only looks good on one side. The merchants always find the best one to meet people, and the patterns behind it are average, or even none. This is a flaw. The so-called best product means that no matter which angle, it is the most beautiful and refreshing.

Afeng placed the branch materials selected by Wen Yiming next to them, put away the sacks and said, "In the past, there were many sea yellow in Lizhai. Mountain people used wood to make tools and built houses. It was not worth it at that time. Later, in the early 1990s, some big bosses from other places came to the village and collected sea yellow wood with lots of cash. As long as it was sea yellow, they would transport everything out, one truck after another."

"No one understood this at that time. They thought that the opportunity to get rich came, so they sold the wood for a few dollars or dozens of dollars. I heard that a big boss bought the entire village directly and developed a community in the city, so that all the villagers could live in the city! Just leave the house for his ancestors to give him a house. As a result, a lot of sea-yellow wood in a village was taken away. Now I know that they are still smart and make a lot of money!"
Chapter completed!