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"Lao Zhao, are you going up the mountain to worship your ancestors?" Uncle Zhao, after he got off the bus, immediately some villagers surrounded him and asked him.

Zhao Shuhe said with a smile: "worship Zhao Laosan, and worship him with his adopted son."

The two villagers who stood by Uncle Zhao looked at Zhao Yang and felt that there was nothing more than handsome.

However, one of them touched the person next to him with his shoulder, and then motioned to each other with his eyes. Then they said to Uncle Zhao, "Lao Zhao, I just remembered that I have something to deal with, so I won't talk to you."

Then they ran away quickly.

Uncle Zhao looked at these people and touched the back of his head with his hand. He didn't understand why they left here suddenly.

But this is just a small episode, uncle Zhao, they did not think too much about these problems, but then quickly walked up the mountain.

Zhao Shuyang and Zhao Yang walked up the mountain. Although the mountain was not high, it took them nearly 20 minutes to climb to the top.

Twenty minutes later, uncle Zhao took them to the top of the mountain, and then went to the west side of the mountain.

"It's not far ahead. It'll be there soon." Uncle Zhao said to Zhao Yang while leading the way in front of him.

Then less than five minutes later, uncle Zhao stopped. He was suddenly stunned. He looked at the scene in front of him, motionless, and his face was full of amazement.

Aunt Cai asked Uncle Zhao, "what's the matter?"

Uncle Zhao reacted, pointed to the tomb in front of him, and then said, "where's the original tomb? It's not like that. "

Zhao Yang put down his things and went to the tomb in front of him. He put his head on the tombstone and looked at it.

He read: "the tomb of Zhao Tieniu!"

Uncle Zhao reacted and walked up quickly. After a closer look, he was a little flustered and angry. "Isn't this the old village branch secretary, Zhao Tieniu? I clearly remember that this was the tomb I gave to old Zhao Jian before. How did it become Zhao Tieniu's now? "

Aunt Cai went to Uncle Zhao, took him by the hand and asked him, "Lao Zhao, do you remember correctly? Maybe you remember the wrong place. You should think about it carefully, whether it is this place or not

Uncle Zhao said firmly: "no matter how old I am, I can't remember this wrong. I can guarantee that it must be this place."

Zhao Yang turned around and asked Uncle Zhao, "that is to say, my father's tomb was occupied by the original village branch secretary?"

At this time, the expression on Zhao Yang's face was gloomy to the extreme. Uncle Zhao could feel the strong anger sent out from him.

Zhao Shutou nodded and said, "I'm sure it's this place. It must be Zhao Tieniu's son who leveled Zhao's tomb and occupied this place while we were away." His face was angry, too.

Zhao Yang clenched his fists with his hands and his arms were blue. His face was as gloomy as the weather before the storm. The murderous look in his eyes could frighten a timid man to death.

Zhao Yang's foster father is the one who owes the most in his life.

When he was a child, under the care of his adoptive father, he had those wonderful childhood, which are precious memories in his life. These memories will stay in his heart forever.

Later, after his adoptive father sent Zhao Yang away, Zhao Yang never saw him again.

As a result, when he was in team x, he received news that his adoptive father was dead. This is a huge blow to Zhao Yang.

Before he had time to be filial to his adoptive father, he died.

This is Zhao Yang's deepest regret and the most regretful thing.

If he had known it would be like this, Zhao Yang would have quit team x anyway, and then returned to Zhonghai to spend his old age with his adoptive father.

But there is no regret medicine in this world. No matter how much Zhao Yang regrets, he can't change the past.

So it became a permanent regret and pain in his heart.

When Tomb Sweeping Day arrived, Zhao Yang took advantage of this opportunity to go to his adoptive father's grave. Only when he came here did he know that his adoptive father's grave had been occupied.

All of a sudden, Zhao Yang's anger flared up. His adoptive father didn't enjoy a day's happiness in his life. As a result, after he died, he even suffered such humiliation.

Who can bear it!

The anger in Zhao Yang's body quickly warmed up and suddenly became Sanwei real fire.

Zhao muxue saw Zhao Yang's anger and excitement on one side. She came to Zhao Yang, took his hand and said, "brother Zhao Yang, please calm down first. Don't worry. Let's go down the mountain to find out about the situation."

Under the comfort of Zhao muxue, Zhao Yang's anger is suppressed. He gradually loosens his clenched fist, and his murderous spirit is also converged, so that he can get his temper back.

Uncle Zhao said to Zhao Yang, "I'll go to the village cadres now. I'll make a good evaluation of them."Zhao Yang nodded, and then the four went down the mountain.

In the office of Nanmen village committee, Zhao Yang stood at the door. Uncle Zhao went in first. He asked a man who was sleeping on the table, "leader, is the village branch secretary there?"

The man was woken up by Uncle Zhao. He slowly raised his head and looked sleepy. He looked up and down at Uncle Zhao angrily, then waved to him impatiently and said, "who are you? What do you want to do with our village branch secretary? "

Zhao Shuyi said politely: "I'm a villager of this village. I've been outside all the time before. When I come back this time, I need to talk to the village branch secretary about something."

The man appeared to be impatient and waved his hand and said: "go, there are more people who want to see our village Party branch secretary. The leaders of other people are busy every day. It's not that you can meet each other."

After all, uncle Zhao has been living in the society for so many years. Knowing what the man meant, he took out a 100 yuan bill from his pocket, handed it to the man, and said with a polite smile, "leader, please find the village branch secretary."

The man glared at Uncle Zhao and yelled at him with dignity: "what do you think I am? I'm a national cadre. Although I'm the smallest cadre, I also have dignity. Do you want to buy me off with this money? "

At this time, Zhao Yang, next to Uncle Zhao, threw 1000 yuan in front of the man and said to him, "now can you tell us where the village branch secretary is?"

The man's eyes glowed, and he skillfully rowed away the 1100 yuan. Then his attitude changed 180 degrees.

"The village branch secretary is eating at Shengji restaurant in the village now. It seems that he is entertaining distinguished guests and preparing to invest in our village."

"How can I get to Shengji hotel?" Zhao Yang then asked.

"To the east of the village, you go out the door and walk to the right. You can see it straight away." The man told Zhao Yang the address in great detail.

Zhao Yang nodded, turned around and took uncle Zhao and them out.

Shengji Hotel, as the only hotel in Nanmen village, is owned by Zhao Yongxin, the village party secretary. As the village party secretary, Zhao Yongxin arranges all the meals in the natural village.

That's why Shengji hotel has been in Nanmen village for five or six years, and it's still alive.