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In the evening, the bell rang, emitting a breathtaking buzzing sound that rippled and swirled in the village, in the ravines, and could be heard on the entire plateau. This bell hasn't rung for almost a year. Why is it ringing now? People in the ancient plains felt more cordial after hearing this. The old people felt even more excited. Because, most of their lives are spent with the sound of bells. Therefore, they miss the sun and moon that ring the bell. But since the old village chief left for work last spring, the bell has lost its sound. The villagers went straight to the place where the bell was ringing in twos and threes. The village is located on the plateau and has a nice name: Guyuan. The village is not small, and it occupies a lot of land. It is almost covered with a ditch. Said to be a ditch, it is actually a plateau between two plateaus.

The village is extremely peaceful. The moonlight shines on the plateau. The trees, flowers, grass and crops far and near appear clear and soft, with a primitive and simple charm and a light fragrance. Several fruit trees in the courtyard, after being exposed to the sun all day, fell asleep motionless at this time; only the chattering of insects in the grass, accompanied by the low cries of Aunt Liu and Shanju, trembled in the night.

Then Daquan said in a hesitant voice: It doesn't matter. Dexi didn't connect the fuse, just to let everyone have fun for a while. Lao Zeshan was stunned for a moment. It turned out that he did not want this long-awaited excitement to be too short-lived. He hoped that this happy and joyful time could be extended as much as possible, so he asked the younger generation to sing a few more verses. Lao Zeshan couldn't help but said emotionally: Brother, if you want to liven things up, we can just sing one more night. Your delay in calling has ruined the interest of the villagers and ruined our reputation on the plateau. If I invite another opera troupe to sing again in the future, I'm afraid they won't come. After hearing this, Lao Dexi stood up and fumbled for a piece of fuse from his pocket. At this moment, a bright red fire suddenly appeared in the courtyard, followed by a burst of cheers. Lao Zeshan, Lao Dexi, and Daquan were so shocked that they didn't bother to answer the phone and hurriedly ran outside the hospital. It turned out that someone lit a bonfire in the courtyard, and a large circle of people jumped and danced around the fire. Then, Gao Yuan clenched his hands into fists, stamped his feet vigorously, and began to sing loudly.

A wonderful story about collecting. You might as well put yourself in the role: priceless treasures are out there, and see how far you can sacrifice your dignity and moral bottom line in order to get them. Perhaps you will know that this is not just a story about collection. The off-road vehicle panted and hovered on the mountain road like a snail. Xiao Ziliang frowned, his eyes were blurred, and he looked at the scenery outside the window expressionlessly. The ravines and hills in front of him were familiar yet unfamiliar, giving him a sense of being far away from this world. Ziliang returned to his hometown from the provincial capital to visit his old father. Perhaps he was more timid about being close to home, but there was no trace of excitement or joy on his face.

Xingwang drove the Jie Yang (wether) in front of him in a hurry, and Lao Fuxiang followed behind him step by step. Xingwang said anxiously, Dad, the sun is already behind your head, hurry up! Lao Fuxiang was displeased and said, "It's a good dinner so you won't be late. Why are you so anxious?" Xingwang said, why don't I rush? It's too late to catch up with Zai, and the village chief wants to scold people again. Lao Fuxiang said, he scolded you that day because you were a fool and deserved to be scolded! I'll spare you if I don't give you two slaps. Tell me the truth to Daddy, what else is going on in your mind right now? Xingwang let Old Fuxiang express his thoughts. He grinned, slapped the Jie Yang with the wicker stick in his hand and said, if the sheep arrives early today, he will have to slaughter this sheep. In front of the county officials, it is difficult for him as the village chief to negotiate the price. Furthermore, the Jie Sheep was not given any money last time and was even scolded.

Han's Guangning Hall is the most famous Chinese medicine hall in the west of Hongze Lake. The Han family is a family of Chinese medicine and has "Twenty-eight Secrets of Red Injuries" and "Recipes for the Diagnosis and Treatment of Eye Diseases" handed down from its ancestors. The soldiers, bandits and Japanese invaders all coveted and annexed it, and used all kinds of sinister and cruel methods. Han Ruren, the big shopkeeper of Guangning Hall, is generous and resourceful. With the help of the underground party of the Communist Party of China, he cooperates with the Northern Jiangsu gangster Wei Yousan, the Kuomintang Si County security chief Gao Zhujiu, the local bully Zhu Diankui, the Japanese spy Gao Qiao, and the traitor Liu Yanshou and others battled wits and courage, and used strategies such as "Han Prime Minister to cross the river", "flowering on the tree" and "secretly infiltrating the old warehouse" to defeat the many plots of the military and bandit bullies to rob, occupy and blame Guangning Hall, as well as the Japanese army's "Silver Fish Plan". In the end, Han Ruren, with the help of the Hongze Lake underground party organization of the Communist Party of China, cleverly set up the "Hongmen Banquet", using the "Phoenix Pot" cherished by Prince Zhongshan of the Qing Dynasty as a guise, and using the pot used by the Ming Prince Zhu Biao dug out by Guangning Hall in the "Liu Qing Branch". The mechanism hidden in the one-eared wine jar subdued Gao Zhujiu, Gao Qiao and other stubborn bandit enemy chiefs, eliminated Gao Qiao's Japanese special force, and joined Guang Ning Tang in the anti-Japanese war, forming the first mobile hospital in northern Jiangsu, the New Fourth Army Hongze Lake Floating Hospital.

Ximei is getting married. Ximei is just twenty this year. She has slender eyebrows and big eyes. She is as tall as a willow. She is very distressed. Ximei's family lived in Kushuigou to the east of the plateau, more than ten miles away from the plateau, on an uphill road. There are two children in her family, she is the second child, and she has an older brother. Ximei didn't go to school after she graduated from elementary school. She contracted a strange illness in the autumn of her senior year and fell asleep immediately. That year, Ximei was just twelve years old, and her mother, who was raising a son and a daughter, asked her to herd sheep with tears in her eyes. A girl's eighteenth transformation, by the age of fifteen or sixteen, Ximei has become a rare and handsome girl from all over the country. Ever since she was seventeen or eighteen years old, the people who wanted to marry her had almost crossed the threshold, and Ximei was not happy. This time, Ximei was still not happy, but this time, for the sake of her brother's happy marriage, Ximei's mother couldn't help Ximei.

"On the Plain" written by Wang Peifei is a work full of true feelings and poetic flavor. "Plateau" revolves around the living conditions of people in three adjacent impoverished villages on the plateau. It uses the joys, sorrows and joys that happen in ordinary farmers' homes as a window to authentically show the perseverance and tenacious struggle of people in the western plateau under the impact of the tide of change. The works are full of sincere humanistic care and compassion.

These outstanding works and outstanding literary workers included in Wang Peifei's "The Plank Road of Confucianism" have pushed the cultural development and literary creation of Lingwu to a new stage. Many of these works describe the changes in Lingwu's hometown, reflect the history and culture of Lingwu and the style of the Lingwu people, and play an important role in people's understanding of Lingwu. At the same time, it shows the world the cultural heritage of Lingwu people from one aspect.