It took two hours to get all the vegetables I needed.

The staff at the vegetable garden enthusiastically gave each of them a hand-knitted vegetable basket.

"What a beautiful and exquisite basket." Gu Rongrong said as she picked up a small hand-woven bamboo basket.

"There is an activity in the southwest of the farmhouse, hand-woven bamboo baskets. I made this small one for my granddaughter." said a staff member who was probably in his fifties.

"Do you make it up yourself?" Gu Rongrong asked.

"Yes, but it will not be open to tourists for the time being. It will take some time."

"But if you want to try it, you can ask the boss."

Gu Rongrong raised her head and looked at Yao Chenxing: "Shall we go later?"

Yao Chenxing rubbed her head: "Can you do it?"

"I definitely can!" Gu Rongrong was unconvinced.

"Then let's go together later, just in time to promote traditional skills." Qin Anran suggested.

"When will your event officially open?" She Yilin asked.

"It's about half a month, mainly because there are no masters available to teach now." the staff member replied.

She Yilin nodded: "Then let's go and take a look."

In this way, the activities before dinner were decided.

Everyone went back to the B&B first, put down the vegetables they had just obtained, and then after asking the proprietress, they went to the place where the bamboo weaving activities were held.

Because the teacher hasn't come yet, the tools and other equipment are just here. Some nearby villagers and some farmhouse staff are here.

"Grandma, is this a place for bamboo weaving?" Gu Rongrong asked the old woman collecting shoe soles at the door.

"Ah?" The old lady's ears are not very good. "My ears are not very good. What did you say?"

"Let me tell you! Is this a place for bamboo weaving?" Gu Rongrong said loudly.

"Oh, yes!" The old lady nodded, "This is an old house in our village bought by the couple Xiao Qian. They are good people!"

The owner of the farmhouse is named Qian.

Another aunt next to me answered: "This was originally an old house in the village that had been unoccupied for decades. It was also empty. The couple came to open a farmhouse next to our village with a small amount of money. When they saw it, they asked the village chief to rent it to them. , they helped renovate it and then used it as a bamboo weaving workshop.”

"Speaking of this little money couple, they are really good people!" Another aunt also said.

"Isn't that right? There aren't many people in the village originally. Now that their farmhouse business has started, everyone in the village has work to do, so they can stay at home instead of going out to work."

“My son said that working at the farmhouse is easier than working outside and it’s closer to home.”

"In the early years, my son and daughter-in-law worked outside and could not see each other several times a year. Later, Xiao Qian and his wife came over and built a farmhouse. Everyone in the village has jobs, and many tourists come to our village!"

"No, in this bamboo weaving handicraft workshop, skilled masters from the village came to work, creating job opportunities for some elderly people in the village."

"What was our village like ten years ago? What is it like now? I couldn't even imagine it at that time!"

The guests listened to their words with mixed emotions.

In fact, this farmhouse is not famous, it can even be said to be unpopular.

However, it provided job opportunities for dozens of families in the village and led the development of the entire village.

[After listening to the words of these ladies, I really want to say that although our country has become comprehensively well-off, remote areas are still very poor...]

[It turns out that the owner of the farmhouse has done so much...]

[When I heard what the landlady said before, I really thought they were here to provide care for the elderly. But now that I think about it, the facilities in the farmhouse are not like being opened casually for the elderly? 】

[This scale is larger than all the farmhouses I went to. No matter how you look at it, you feel like the boss is generating electricity for love. 】

【I made a decision! I want to go play here! 】

【I also need to go! 】

【Pack your bags overnight! The flight is at night, try to arrive tomorrow! 】

[Woo woo woo, these villagers are so pitiful, I want to go on a trip! Drive their development! 】

The guests walked into the bamboo weaving workshop, which was fully equipped with professional tools. There were more than a dozen tables, and there was a set of tools beside each table.

The aunt at the door saw the photographer following them.

"They are just the ones who make small money to make TV shows, right?"

"Huh? So what we just said was captured in the video?"

"Let me just say, they are all so beautiful!"

"Yes, look at the face of the sister who asked the question just now, her face is so fresh!"

"Yes, that watery look. In our village, only the dolls in our hands are so watery, right?"

"No, the skin is just like a peeled egg."

Yu Muhuai vaguely heard the voice behind him, looked back, and then tugged on Bai Huaijing's sleeve.

Bai Huaijing understood, nodded, and said to the camera: "The folk customs here are very simple. If you have friends who want to relax, you can come and take a look."

Gu Rongrong heard Bai Huaijing's words and continued: "This place is really good, but we also encourage everyone to travel in a civilized manner and not let this place become a temporary beauty."

"How do you charge for hand-knitting here?" Bai Huajing asked the staff.

"It doesn't cost anything, it's all included in the farmhouse's package." the staff said.

"Do you have to buy the ones made by other masters?" Yu Muhuai asked.

"Yes, we charge according to the size. We don't know the specific pricing yet. We have to let the masters know." The staff patiently answered.

"We want to do it, but the master is not here now, do you have anything you can teach?" Qin Anran asked.

The staff are all villagers in the village. They have known this bamboo weaving craft since they were young. They may not be as good as the old masters, but the basics can still be taught.

"You can teach, but our craftsmanship is not as good as the old masters."

"It's okay, let's try it out." Yan Qiyin pulled Lin Zhi and sat in front of a table.

"Okay, wait a minute." The staff went to get them gloves and aprons.

Lin Zhi picked up a tool on the table: "What is this?"

Yan Qiyin didn't know either.

Bai Huaijing took a look and said: "Wire gauge, used to measure the thickness and thickness of the strips, and the thickness of the strips."

"Ah?" Lin Zhi was confused.

"They are thin bamboo slices, used to measure the thickness and thickness of the thin bamboo slices." Bai Huaijing explained.

Yan Qiyin was a little surprised: "You still know this?"

Bai Huaijing nodded: "I learned a little from my grandfather at home."

Behind the residence of the old leader of the Fox clan, there is a large bamboo forest. The old leader likes to throw around these things when he has nothing to do.

When Bai Huaijing was a child, the current leader of the Fox tribe left him to the old leader to take care of him. The old leader always took him to play in the bamboo forest.

"Brother, can you do it?" Yu Muhuai asked.

Bai Huaijing shook his head: "I used to watch my grandfather mess around with these things, but I never did it."

"Ah, okay then." Yu Muhuai was a little disappointed, but the staff would be here to teach them soon.

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