There was still some distance from the village. Carl and Louis looked out of the car window and saw this beautiful scene. In the distance were green mountains, and in the distance were the winding rivers, green fields, and quiet paths.
On the curved arch bridge, an old farmer wearing a bamboo hat was walking slowly, holding an old scalper.
And every villager has a satisfied and happy smile on his face.
It is as beautiful as a painting. Even the most outstanding painter cannot paint such a vivid picture.
"gorgeous!"
Some people couldn't help but take out their cameras and asked the driver to stop and take pictures while standing on the roadside.
"What are the foreigners doing?"
The woman washing clothes in the river saw these foreigners and was very curious about the cameras in their hands.
"We're taking pictures, they're taking pictures of us."
"Oops, I'm not wearing my new floral shirt!"
"I'll change my position!"
"Why are you nervous? Nian Nian said, as usual, we can't let foreigners see that we are just pretending!"
"Yes, yes, hurry up and do the laundry!"
The women quickly calmed down and no longer looked at the foreigners on the bridge. Although foreigners were strange, money was more valuable. They had to perform well and get bonuses.
"Welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"
The captain strode over in his 80% new blue shirt that he wore for a commune meeting. He looked quite normal, but he had been practicing at home for half an hour, and he walked with the same hands and feet every time. Huang Zhaodi gave him a What a joke.
Tang Mantong and Tang Jianshu were also there. They were better than the captain, but they were also very nervous and their palms were sweaty.
"Thanks for your hard work!"
Xiong Chuchu walked at the front with a smile on his face and shook hands with the villagers in front of him.
"Don't work hard, serve the people!"
The captain shouted at the top of his lungs, louder than the trumpet.
Tang Niannian led the band, lion dance team, and dragon dance team over. She and Louis shook hands one by one. When they shook hands with a young girl, they couldn't help but froze.
This pretty girl with blond hair and blue eyes looks exactly like Bova, just like a copy and paste.
"Bova?"
Tang Niannian blurted out, and she spoke in Russian.
"you know me?"
The young girl's face was full of surprise. She couldn't help but look at Tang Niannian. The more she looked at him, the more familiar she felt. But this was her first time in China.
"Is your name also Bova?"
Tang Niannian was confused. Not only did this girl look similar to Bawa, she also had the same name. Could it be that Bawa had also dressed up?
"No, my name is..."
The young girl said a long list of names, which made Tang Nian dizzy. Just like Bova introduced herself, the name had more than thirty characters, and finally it was shortened to two characters: Bova.
"What's your name? I think I've seen you before!" Bova asked curiously.
The corners of Tang Niannian's mouth twitched, these words sounded strangely familiar.
"My name is Tang Niannian. Maybe we have met in my dream."
Tang Niannian made a joke, and everyone else looked at them curiously. They couldn't understand a word of this tongue-twisting remark, but girl Nian could actually say it?
Shangguanjing came over and introduced Bova's identity. She was an aristocratic lady from Russia. Her identity sounded very unusual. She came here with her uncle.
Tang Niannian glanced at a man who looked like a bear. He looked like a typical fighting man. She thought that Pova, who was like a Barbie doll, would probably turn into an aunt who blew up balloons after giving birth, and she couldn't help but sympathize.
"Play music and dance!"
Tang Niannian waved his hand and gave the order.
Then the festive music sounded, and the lion dance team and the dragon dance team started moving happily. The gongs and drums were noisy, and it was more lively than the Chinese New Year. The foreigners watched and cheered, and the cameras kept taking pictures.
Emil also came, a beggar who came here with Louis for nothing. As soon as he came, he competed with Bova for Tang Niannian.
"She is my master, get out of the way!"
"Nian Nian is my friend in my dream, you have to call me aunt!" Bova took advantage seriously.
She didn't know what was going on, but she liked Tang Niannian very much when she saw him. It was like she had known Tang Niannian for many years, and she was very cordial.
Bova was as old as Emil and had a mind of only three years old at most. The noise made Tang Niannian's head hurt and she gave them a big look. They both shut up obediently and did not dare to argue anymore.
"You go and play with Centenary Fu Bao!"
Tang Niannian was impatient to entertain these two childish ghosts, so she let Tang Jiujin lead them to play in the mountains.
"It's better not to go, safety first!"
Xiong Chuchu was worried, what if something happened?
"It's okay, the dog is watching!"
Tang Niannian comforted him, with Baisui and Fubao here, the mountain was safer than anywhere else.
Xiong Chuchu still wanted to object, he really couldn't let it go, but neither Louis nor Uncle Bova had any objections. They even looked at Fu Bao meaningfully. He was obviously the alpha wolf.
This Chinese girl named Tang Niannian can tame wild wolves. She is obviously not an ordinary person, and her safety will definitely not be a problem.
The parents had spoken, so Xiong Chuchu had no objection, but still asked the secretary to follow.
After the lion dance and dragon dance performances were completed, Tang Niannian led them to visit the workshop. First, they went to the bamboo weaving workshop. They were all skilled masters and worked attentively. The arrival of foreign businessmen did not affect them.
The workshop was very quiet, except for the sounds of work. The foreign businessmen subconsciously held their breath and took pictures quietly.
"These are so beautiful, I want to buy a batch."
A female foreign businessman picked up several bamboo handicrafts and couldn't put them down.
"Ms. Chris, the delivery time will be extended. Someone has already ordered the goods first, and the delivery time is scheduled to next summer." Tang Niannian said.
"Summer is summer, I'm fine with it."
Although the female foreign businessman was sorry, she had no choice but to sign the contract.
Other foreign businessmen also expressed their intention to place orders. They were all attracted by these beautiful and exquisite bamboo weavings, and knew that these handicrafts would be extremely popular and fetch high prices after they were brought back.
Tang Niannian talked with these foreign businessmen with ease, and the others couldn't get in the conversation. They watched helplessly as she settled the business one-on-one without the need for an interpreter.
These foreign businessmen were from France, Germany, and Russia. Tang Niannian was able to answer questions with all of them. The translator was of no use and he stood aside boredly watching the fun.
"What did the girl say? She was gibbering like a book from heaven." Someone asked in a low voice.
"Don't talk. Nian girl is talking about important things. Just concentrate on your work."
Mrs. Tang glared fiercely, and the others bowed their heads and worked obediently, not daring to murmur any more.
Just for the bamboo weaving workshop, an order of 350,000 yuan was negotiated. The price offered by Tang Niannian was higher than the price given to Carl and Louis, but the price given to Uncle Bova was not mentioned.
"Bova is my friend, I will give you a preferential price."
Tang Niannian was straightforward.
Uncle Bova burst out laughing. His niece was making noises every day about coming to China. She said that she dreamed about a beautiful Chinese girl every day. She also said that she would go to China to find this girl. Everyone in the family thought that her niece was joking, but they didn't expect it to be true.
Fate is indeed a wonderful thing. Maybe this Miss Tang and her niece had a fate in the previous life?
