Chapter 243

Back at the back of the bar, Zhou Ze poured himself a glass of water. Just after two drinks, Lao Dao came back.

"Posted?"

"Posted, boss."

Lao Dao scratched his head and asked, "boss, why do they have so many wreaths in the back of their car?"

And it's not a real wreath. You can't see it without using cow tears.

Chinese people all know that wreaths are for the dead, which is very unlucky for the living. It must be bad that these things suddenly appear in the back of the car.

Therefore, although the two young city managers almost let themselves lose their jobs in the boss's side, they were also kind-hearted. The old man was willing to contribute the rune paper hidden in his crotch.

"If people spit a lot at the back, there will be."

Zhou Ze smiled and didn't take it seriously. He wanted Bai Yingying to make tea for himself, so he remembered that Yingying was still fighting in the cyber cafe.

"Make me a pot of tea."

"Ah, yes."

The old man is also very agile. He also has a model when making tea. In fact, he knows a lot and is good at learning. Zhou Ze saw the old man mixing cocktails for his guests in Xu Qinglang's absence.

"Boss, what does it mean to be scolded too much?"

"People often spit in the back of the car after seeing the Chengguan's car, and then scold" die early and live late ".

Slowly, there are more wreaths. "

"Cursed?"

"That's right."

"But those two young Chengguan are not bad."

"The teacher who committed suicide by jumping off a building is not bad either."

"Well This... "

"Don't worry, that wreath won't kill people. At best, it will make people less lucky. After you paste your rune paper on it, there should be no problem."

"Alas, I feel aggrieved for those two children in my heart. Why do I need them to bear the bad reputation of urban management?"

"Because most people like to take a bowl to eat and put down their chopsticks to scold their mother;

if the road is blocked by a stall vendor when they drive or walk;

if you see the video of the urban management" beating "people online, you should scold the report of bullying the vendor."

"Ah, it's awesome.

The tea is ready, boss. "

When the old Taoist priest sent the tea, he seriously picked up the dishcloth and began to rub it around. Even though the bookstore was cleaned clean by the dead man, the old Taoist priest felt guilty. He was afraid that Zhou Ze would take out the "son" again.

Zhou boss is lying down on the sofa, just lying down, Xu Qinglang walked down from upstairs.

"Out for lunch?"

Xu Qinglang said this with a little meaning of raising teachers and asking for guilt.

"Well."

"Ha ha."

The old way has gone a little further.

"Lao Zhou, come out with me and help me." Xu Qinglang tells Zhou zedao.

Zhou Ze helplessly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Qinglang, who had changed into a smart suit. He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

As a friend, since someone has opened his mouth, you are too embarrassed to refuse it face to face, especially when you are still lying on the sofa, with a posture of nothing.

I can't find an excuse to prevaricate.

And anyway, Lao Xu has helped Zhou Ze a lot.

Xu Qinglang drives and Zhou Ze sits in the front passenger seat.

The bus is going to Menhai County, Xu Qinglang's hometown. It's not far away. Unless there is a traffic accident, there will be no traffic jam here. It's estimated that it's less than an hour's drive.

"That's what happened. The problems we encountered in moving graves last time are starting to ferment now."

Xu Qinglang just told Zhou Ze what happened.

Zhou Ze knew this. At the beginning, Xu Qinglang had left the bookstore more than once to go back to his hometown. He was busy moving graves. Although Xu Qinglang's level of metaphysics was half a bucket of water in the eyes of Zhou Ze and Xiao Luoli, his level was too much higher than that of the rural Mr. Bai shi'er and the so-called traveling Taoist.

So Xu Qinglang also presided over the relocation. He calculated the location and date. Everything was done step by step, but the problem still happened.

First of all, there is water coming out of the ancestral tomb. According to Xu Qinglang, it's like the underground hot spring is seeping out. The water is still smoking and hot.

Later, during the excavation, there was an unknown collapse, which did not make any human life, but also scared the villagers who were responsible for moving graves.

At the end of the day, there was no way but to excavate. Some coffins had been rotted for a long time, and some bones had been buried in the earth. Some were poor before, and they didn't even have coffins when they were buried. They went on the road directly with a roll of straw mat.

In addition to the tombs with inscriptions on them in recent years, it's OK that most of the remaining white bones belong to the same ancestral family. Anyway, it doesn't matter that most of the villages have the same surname. They all move to another place and bury together.As for whether there are any remains of the old grave that have not been removed, no one has tried to find them again, and the difficulty of finding them is too great. It's impossible to directly call an excavator to turn over the land, right?

But after that, strange things began to happen, things began to be lost in the village, and some of the livestock raised by other people also began to die suddenly for no reason. Some people dreamed that their grandfathers and grandmothers came to cry. In a word, it's a bit exaggerated to say that the village has been made restless, but at least it's all grass and trees.

Xu Qinglang thought about how to solve it, but it didn't help. He could only ask Zhou Ze for help.

When I arrived at Xu Qinglang's village, it was more than 3:00 p.m., although it was a village, every family was basically a small two-story building, not far away from it was a big road, the village was also full of cement roads, and many people still had good cars parked on their farms.

The rural areas in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai are quite different from those in the southwest. One is because of the local economic development, and the other is because of the geographical environment. It is indeed more convenient and appropriate to develop than the mountainous environment in the southwest.

Xu Qinglang parked his car on the cement road beside the ridge of the field. He was very straightforward. He didn't say that he went back to his hometown and took Zhou Ze to see an elder relative or anything. He took Zhou Ze directly to the grave.

The area of laozufen is full of weeds and looks very lonely.

"Moving graves is due to land acquisition. There will be a high-speed rail line from here. Before, the village didn't want to. After getting a compensation, everyone agreed."

Xu Qinglang squatted on the edge of the ridge and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Ze walked around the grave circle and shrugged his shoulders. "

" didn't find any problems, nor did he perceive ghosts or anything like that. It was as clean as what you put on the mask every night.

"I tried to find it, but I didn't find anything here. I thought I was not good enough. Since you can't find anything, the problem may not be here."

"What's the last thing to do with the body that was dug up before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Apart from being buried separately and clearly, the rest are basically buried together." Said Xu Qinglang.

"Maybe seven and eight were enemies before they died. After they died, they were buried together and quarreled?"

Said Zhou, half jokingly.

"It's not that simple. Do ghosts eat livestock?"

Just as they were smoking cigarettes together to analyze the incident, a cry came from afar:

"diving! Diving! Diving

It was an old mother-in-law, an old woman, but her voice was still loud, which was enough to alarm half the village.

Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze ran to the pond immediately. Several men had already left. Before Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze had any reaction, they pulled a woman out of the pond.

Jiangnan rural areas have the habit of building their own ponds. They can raise their own fish and make some aquatic products.

When the woman was pulled up, her face turned white, but she was still awake, and her hands were unconsciously grasping something. It seemed that she was still at the stage of despair when she was just drowning.

Xu Qinglang immediately went to check her condition, and the surrounding villagers also said hello to Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze stood by and watched. He suddenly thought of a question. Didn't Lao Xu get more than 20 apartments because of demolition? This is his hometown again. Why didn't he demolish here?

Or, this is his hometown right, but when he lived with his parents, he didn't live in this village?

Zhou Ze didn't want to ask Xu Qinglang about this. They were in a hurry. At this time, he was not interested in putting his twenty odd Suites out to force him.

Diving suicide is not uncommon anywhere. Zhou Ze squatted down beside the pond. The water in the pond is not very clear, and there are many green algae floating on it.

He reached out and pulled out the green algae in front of him. Zhou Ze looked slightly to the bottom of the water. He still found nothing and saw nothing. Although the pond was dirty, it was not dirty.

The woman was carried back to her house. Many villagers gathered nearby. The whole city belongs to the eastern coastal area. So even the young and middle-aged people in the countryside can find jobs nearby when they go to work. There is no need to leave their hometown to work. The popularity in the countryside is very good.

Xu Qinglang is still busy living inside. Zhou Ze stands outside the crowd, smoking his own cigarettes.

At this time, an old man in some untidy clothes came in front of him. As he was walking, he scolded him. The villagers around showed disgusting and repulsive expressions on their faces and gave way one after another.

The old man scolded his own things at his own will,

scolded the amplitude first,

scolded the village head again,

scolded the villagers who were open to money,

a sense of hatred for their indisputable feelings,

while walking, scolding, spitting stars flying, how hard it is to hear the scolding,

forget ancestors, open eyes to money, sorry for the ancestors

Zhou Ze is standing by and leaning on a locust tree.

In Zhou Ze's eyes, the old man is very lovely. He has lived to this age. He can't see anything. If he wants to scold, he can scold, make trouble and go mad. Anyway, I haven't had a few years to live fast. Why should I be angry with you.However,

the old man swearing and swearing turned to Zhou Ze. When he saw Zhou Ze, his eyes widened unconsciously.

"Grandpa, Grandpa..."

A little girl came running from a distance and took her grandfather's hand. She was afraid of his running around.

But the old man continued to stare at Zhou Ze.

"This is my uncle from outside, not from the village."

The girl said to her grandfather that he was too old to remember.

"What uncle!"

The old man spits directly at Zhou Ze, spits on Zhou Ze's upper,

"ghost!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, uncle. I'm sorry."

The girl immediately squatted down and wiped Zhou Ze's vamp with her sleeves. She was afraid that this alien uncle would beat her grandfather.

"Come back, wipe the vamp for some kid!

Our old Cui family can't afford to lose this man!

People are people and ghosts are ghosts. When they are alive, they are honest and upright. After they die, they don't have to kowtow to these little ghosts! "

The old man scolded his granddaughter and pulled her back at the same time.

The granddaughter stood by the old man and apologized to Zhou Ze, shouting "I'm sorry, I'm sorry.".

Zhou Ze looked down at the vamp that he had just been wiped by the little girl. He was a clean person. Although the old man's thick phlegm was wiped away, it was hard to eliminate his tiredness.

Goodbye to the old man. Although he is not liked by the villagers, he is a hiding dragon and crouching tiger. He seems to be crazy, but actually he can see better than other people in the village.

"You are not afraid of the king of hell. What about your granddaughter, or I will take her down first?"

Said Zhou, half jokingly.

"Stand up, dare!"

The old man roared and directly hit Zhou Ze.

"Poof!"

Zhou Ze was standing at the edge of the pond. He was suddenly hit by the old man and fell into the pond with the old man.

"Another diver, another diver!!!"

"Help, help, help!"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"Cui lunatic dived!"

The shouts of the villagers came from the shore