Regarding Han Gelu's confession, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. I know that Han Gelu believes in Feng Shui. He raised lucky koi in his home. The fat man once ordered some for me at his home.

After lighting the soul lamp, I made Han Gelu's koi form a "carp leaping over the dragon's gate" pattern. I know he believed it, and I also know that many dignitaries also believed it. After all, this thing is more trustworthy than anything else.

There are things that cannot be trusted, but I didn’t expect him to believe them to this extent.

However, it is no wonder that in today's situation where it is difficult to produce a noble son from a poor family, it is normal for Han Gelu, a rural person without any background, to find reasons for reaching his current status, not to mention that in fact, from the current situation

Looking down, the calculations of the man who showed Han Gelu's feng shui to his grandfather have come true. The second family is noble and the second family is the last. The Han family has come out with Han Gelu, but so far, Han Gelu is only Han Xue.

A child. There is only one girl in the family. For many more traditional farmers, this already represents the end of the family.

There's nothing wrong with what Han Gelu said, and I can't blame him. To be honest, the reason is also mine. It's not my inextricable connection with the Li family. Li Zhenguo won't support him, and he won't think that he has me.

This son-in-law does not need to rely on the power of Feng Shui. In the final analysis, Han Gelu did not do anything wrong in this matter, and neither did I. The only fault was that this piece of shit Chen Shitou took advantage of him.

By this time, when Han Xue disappeared and fell into the hands of pervert Chen Shitou, all the Thousand-Armed Guanyin was forgotten by me. What I was most concerned about was Han Xue's safety.

I told Chen Qingshan about the situation, and Chen Qingshan was also dumbfounded. Han Gelu’s driver’s name was Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu was hesitant to speak after listening to my conversation with Han Gelu. Naturally, I was speechless at this time.

Not wanting to let go of any situation, he asked: "Xiao Liu, it's now this time, what do you have to say?"

"It's nothing. I just want to tell you something. The old man of the Han family has a rather stubborn temper, and the Han family is not easy to talk to. Last time the boss said that he was going back to disturb the cemetery, the old man almost drove the boss away with a cane.

Come out." Xiao Liu said.

The boss in Xiao Liu's mouth naturally refers to Han Gelu. I was a little surprised when he said this, and asked: "Why is Uncle Han also a nobleman of the Han family? How dare the old man drive him out with a cane?"

Xiao Liu said with a smile: "This guy is used to it. The boss does everything according to the rules in the officialdom, but he is always soft-hearted towards his family members and helps whenever he can. Sometimes people really can't get used to this.

A bowl of rice nourishes kindness, and a bucket of rice nourishes hatred. They help a lot. If you don't help them once, they won't be happy. The old man is also face-saving. When the villagers ask him, he will agree to anything, even this.

He would agree to anything that was not in line with the rules, and almost got the boss into trouble several times, but the boss was just soft-hearted. As a result, now, if the boss dissatisfied these fellow villagers with something, they would take the old man out. If you don't help, then

You are unfilial, tell me about it!"

I really never thought that Han Gelu, who looked very tough on the surface, had such a side, but now there are too many such situations. It is said that one person has achieved enlightenment, chickens and dogs can ascend to heaven. If you don't let them ascend to heaven, what else can you call enlightenment?

I immediately asked Xiao Liu: "Then the old lady can't bear to watch your boss lose his place?"

"The four brothers of the boss, except for a girl from the boss's family, all the other families have several sons. The old man doesn't care whether the boss has a son or not. He held his grandson until he was weak. Last time, the boss said he wanted to go to the graveyard to get one.

"Son, not only did the old man immediately fall out, but even the boss's brothers and sisters didn't want to do it," Xiao Liu said.

"Why is this?" I asked.

"Why? Isn't this simple? Because they are afraid that if they disturb the graveyard, the boss will fall as soon as the power dissipates. Once the boss falls, can they still show off their power like they are now? They are not worried about the boss, in the final analysis, it is themselves.

.That means the boss is soft-hearted. If this matter came to me, I would have broken off all relations with them." Xiao Liu said.

"Young man, you can't say that. This person is still alive and has problems in this and other aspects. No matter how wrong they are, they are still family members." Chen Qingshan said.

Xiao Liu also knew that he had made a mistake, so he smiled and said, "That's true."

We stopped talking after that. The situation of the Han family that Xiao Liu said was really complicated, but I didn’t take it to heart. After all, I didn’t want to touch the cemetery. I just wanted to see what the cemetery was, because

Fatty and I both have this intuition, that is, Chen Shitou's arrest of Han Xue is probably related to the Han family's cemetery, just like when he kidnapped a fool back from Nanyang.

We arrived at Han Gelu's village. The names of many villages in the countryside are determined by their surnames. For example, in Zhangjiazhuang and Lijiazhuang, Han Gelu's village is called Hanjiazhuang, because 90% of the people in this village are

They are all surnamed Han. When we arrived outside this village, the roads in this village were built and spacious enough. Looking at this village from a distance, damn, it was like walking out of a village of a big shot. Likewise,

They are all villages, and Hanjiazhuang is much more prosperous than Fudigou. There are many small western-style buildings standing there, which are quite impressive. The most important thing is that they are well planned. The houses in the village are all built along a straight line.

, the road is also straight and spacious, giving it the appearance of a new rural area.

The location of Hanjiazhuang is not that good. It would have been impossible to develop like this without the secret help of Han Jiazhuang. When I think of this and what Xiao Liu said, I can't help but feel a little sad. They have already moved from Hanjiazhuang to Hanjiazhuang.

He has gained a lot of things from his body, but now Han Gelu wants to have a fucking son. Is it so difficult?

When we got out of the car at the entrance of the village, Xiao Liu said to us: "The boss's graveyard is at the west end of the village. It is a cemetery. The most magnificent grave is the one you can see at a glance. I won't

If you go in, it won't be good for people in the village to see you."

I nodded and followed Chen Qingshan into the village. There were many card courts in the village, and you could always see people gathering together to gamble. This is also very common in rural areas. When we were passing by, although we were already

We walked with our heads down, but because we were strangers, there were still many people looking at us sideways. To avoid unnecessary trouble, we walked very fast, and soon we reached the west end of the village. As soon as we left the village, we saw a

Xiao Liu is right about the huge cemetery. On the edge of the cemetery, there is a tomb with lush green tops. Even a person like me who doesn’t know Feng Shui can feel that this tomb must be full of Yin and Virtue. If nothing else, the top of it is lush.

Plants are all beautiful, aren’t they?

To be on the safe side, I went over and looked at the tombstone, and indeed I found Han Gelu's name on it. I nodded to Chen Qingshan and said, "Okay, you can't be wrong. I will take a photo and send it to the fat man now."

As a result, before I even took two pictures, Chen Qingshan suddenly stamped out his cigarette butts and said to me: "Yi Zi, it's bad, hurry up, someone is coming."

"We just took a photo and didn't dig a grave. What are we afraid of?" I said.

"The person who came here is not a good person. You don't understand the situation in the village and no one is trying to reason with you. Look at how many people are here." Chen Qingshan said.

I turned around and saw that I was so frightened that I squatted on the ground. On the main road over there, there were probably around 40 or 50 people coming. At the front was an old man who was in good spirits, followed by others.

They were the kind of burly men, shirtless, covered in tattoos, with big gold chains hanging around their necks. Each of those men held machetes in their hands.

"Holy shit! Get out!" I threw away the cigarette and ran away. If Chen Qingshan and I fell into the hands of these villagers, we would definitely be in trouble.

As soon as we started running, the old man over there waved his hand, and the big men behind him started chasing us while yelling and holding knives. The scene was almost like a war, but we stopped before we could run a few steps.
Chapter completed!