Chapter 239: Shui Qian Wang Ba Duo

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Back behind the bar, Zhou Ze poured himself a glass of water, and after taking two sips, the old man came back.

"Posted?"

"Post it, boss."

The old man scratched his head and asked again: "Boss, why are there so many wreaths behind their car?"

And it wasn't a real wreath, it wouldn't be visible without smearing cow's tears.

The Chinese all know that wreaths are for the dead, and they are very unlucky things for the living. It must be bad if there are more of these things in the back of the car.

Because of this, even though the two young urban managers almost let themselves suffer at the boss's side, they also had good intentions, and the old man still donated the talisman paper hidden in his crotch, and he was willing.

"If people spit on you too much, you'll have it."

Zhou Ze smiled and didn't take it seriously. He wanted to ask Bai Yingying to make tea for him, only to remember that Yingying was still fighting in the Internet cafe.

"Make me a pot of tea."

"Hey, okay."

The old man is also very nimble, and he looks good when making tea. He actually knows a lot and is good at learning. Zhou Ze saw the old man mix cocktails for guests when Xu Qinglang was away.

"Boss, what do you mean being scolded too much?"

"Often people see the urban management's car, spit in the back of the car, and then curse "early death and early death".

Slowly, there are more wreaths. "

"Cursed?"

"That's right."

"But those two young urban management people are not bad."

"The teacher who committed suicide by jumping off the building is also a nice person."

"Uh... this..."

"Don't worry, the wreath won't kill anyone, at most it will make people less lucky. After sticking your talisman paper on it, there should be no problem."

"Hey, poor Daoist, I feel wronged for those two children in my heart. Why should they bear the notoriety of the city management?"

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

If the road is blocked by vendors while driving or walking, you will be scolded;

Seeing videos of urban management 'beating' people and reports of 'bullying' peddlers on the Internet, they should also be scolded. "

"Oh, people's words are scary, people's words are scary.

Boss, the tea is ready. "

When the old Taoist brought the tea, he still solemnly picked up the rag and began to wipe it here and there. Even though the bookstore was cleaned by Deadpool, the old Taoist felt guilty. He was afraid that Zhou Ze would put his former "son" Take out the things that happen.

Boss Zhou lay down on the sofa. As soon as he lay down, Xu Qinglang came down from upstairs.

"Did you eat outside at noon?"

In Xu Qinglang's words, there was a hint of arousing the teacher's guilt.

"Um."

"hehe."

The old man walked a little farther wisely.

"Old Zhou, go out with me and do me a favor." Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.

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

As a friend, since someone has opened his mouth, you are really embarrassed to refuse in person, especially if you are still lying on the sofa, as if you have nothing to do.

I tried to find an excuse to prevaricate, but I couldn't find it.

And no matter what, Lao Xu has always helped Zhou Ze a lot.

Xu Qinglang drove, and Zhou Ze sat in the passenger seat.

The car was going to Menhai County, Xu Qinglang's hometown, and it was not far away. Unless there was a traffic accident in Tongcheng, there would be almost no traffic jams, so it was estimated that it would take less than an hour's drive.

"That's how things are. The problems we encountered last time when we moved the grave are now beginning to ferment."

Xu Qinglang just told Zhou Ze what happened.

Zhou Ze knew about this. Back then, Xu Qinglang left the bookstore more than once to return to his hometown because he was busy moving his grave. His level is really much higher than Mr. Baishi in the countryside and the so-called wandering Taoist priests.

So Xu Qinglang personally presided over the relocation of the grave. He calculated the location and date, and everything was done step by step, but the problem still occurred.

First of all, water came out from the ancestral tomb, according to Xu Qinglang, it was as if an underground hot spring had seeped out, and the water was still smoking white and hot.

During the excavation later, an unknown subsidence was encountered again, and no human life was reported, but it also scared the villagers who were in charge of moving the grave.

In the end, there was really no other way, so we had to do salvage excavation and found a pile of white bones and the like. Some coffins had been decayed for a long time, and the bones were buried in the soil. Some were poor before. There was not even a coffin when he was buried, so he went on the road with a straw mat.

Except for the tombstones with inscriptions on them over the years, most of the rest of the bones are the ancestors of whose family they can't tell. Anyway, most of the villages have the same surname, so it doesn't matter. They all moved to another location. They were buried together again.

As for whether there are any remaining corpses at the old grave that have not been removed, no one bothers to find them anymore, and the difficulty of finding them is too great. It is impossible to call the excavator directly to dig up the land again. again?

but after that

, Strange things started to happen, the village started throwing things away, and some people’s domestic animals also started to die violently for no reason, and some people dreamed about their grandparents and grandparents to cry, in short, the village was messed up. It's a bit exaggerated, but at least it's like nothing.

Xu Qinglang tried to solve it, but to no avail, so he could only invite Zhou Ze to help.

When we arrived at Xu Qinglang's village, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon. Although it is a village, every household is basically a two-story western-style building. There is still a good car parked.

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 much more convenient and suitable for development than the mountainous environment in the Southwest.

Xu Qinglang parked the car on the concrete road next to the field ridge, he was very straightforward, he didn't say he was going back to his hometown and took Zhou Ze to meet an elder relative or something, he just took Zhou Ze to the grave.

The area of ​​the old ancestral grave has been covered with weeds, making it look very lonely.

"The reason for the relocation of the grave is land acquisition. There will be a high-speed rail line coming from here. The village was not very willing before. After receiving a sum of compensation, everyone agreed."

Xu Qinglang squatted by the edge of the field and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Ze walked around the tomb circle, then shrugged and said:

"I didn't find any problems, and I didn't feel any ghost aura. This place is as clean as you who put on the mask every night."

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

"How did you dispose of the corpses dug up before?" Zhou Ze asked.

"Except for those who could be clearly distinguished and buried separately, the rest were basically buried together," Xu Qinglang said.

"Then maybe the seventh and eighth wives were enemies before they were alive, and they were accidentally buried together after they died and quarreled?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"It's not that simple, ghosts eat livestock?"

While the two were smoking a cigarette together and chatting about analyzing the matter, a loud voice suddenly came from a distance:

"Diving! Diving! Diving!!!!!!"

It was an old woman who called out, her voice was still loud despite her age, and her shouts were enough to startle half the village.

Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze ran over immediately, and several men had already entered the pond, before Xu Qinglang and Zhou Ze had any reaction, those men pulled a woman up from the pond.

Rural areas in the south of the Yangtze River have the habit of building their own ponds, and they can raise their own fish and do some aquatic products.

When the woman was pulled up, her face was pale, but she was still awake, her hands unconsciously grasping something, as if she was still in the stage of despair when she just drowned.

Xu Qinglang immediately went over to check on her condition, and the surrounding villagers also greeted Xu Qinglang one after another.

Zhou Ze stood watching from the sidelines. He suddenly thought of a question. Didn't Lao Xu get more than 20 houses because of the demolition? This is his hometown, so why hasn't it been demolished?

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

Zhou Ze didn't have the nerve to ask Xu Qinglang about this, he was in a hurry, and at this moment he wasn't in the mood to show off his twenty or so flats as a pretense.

Suicide by diving is not uncommon anywhere. Zhou Ze squatted down by the pond. The water in the pond was not very clear, and there were many green algae floating on it.

Stretching out his hand and brushing away the green algae in front of him, Zhou Ze turned his head slightly and looked under the water surface, but he still found nothing and saw nothing. Although the pond is dirty, it is definitely not dirty with "dirty things".

The woman was carried back into the house, and many villagers gathered nearby. Tongcheng belongs to the eastern coastal area, so even young adults in the countryside can find jobs nearby if they go to work. There is no need to leave their hometown to work. The popularity is still very high.

Xu Qinglang was still busy inside, while Zhou Ze stood outside the crowd, smoking his own cigarette.

At this moment, an old man in sloppy clothes came up in front of him, cursing as he walked, the surrounding villagers showed disgusted and repulsive expressions on their faces, and stepped aside one after another.

The old man cursed at his own things,

First scold the amplitude,

Scold the mayor again,

And scolded these villagers who are blind to money,

A feeling of invincible hatred,

Cursing while walking, spittle flying everywhere, scolding can be as bad as it sounds,

Counting the classics and forgetting the ancestors, seeing the money, I am sorry for the ancestors...

Zhou Ze watched lively from the side, leaning against a locust tree.

In Zhou Ze's eyes, the old man is quite cute. After a person has lived to this age, there is nothing he can't look down on. He can scold if he wants to, make trouble when he wants to make trouble, and go crazy when he wants to be crazy. Anyway, I haven't had a few years You are such a happy kicking person, why are you still being treated like a bird in this world.

only,

Cursing and cursing, the old man actually turned towards Zhou Ze. When he saw Zhou Ze, his eyes widened subconsciously.

"Grandpa, grandpa..."

A little girl ran from a distance and held her grandfather's hand, she was afraid that his grandfather would run around and make trouble.

But the old man continued to stare at Zhou Ze.

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

The girl said to her grandfather that his grandfather is getting old and can't remember things well.

"What uncle

uncle! "

The old man spit out directly at Zhou Ze,

Spit on Zhou Ze's shoe,

"devil!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The girl immediately knelt down and wiped Zhou Ze's shoes with her sleeve, for fear that this foreign uncle would hit her grandfather.

"Come back and shine the boots of some brat!

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

People are people, ghosts are ghosts, when they are alive, they are dignified,

After death, there is no need to bow down to these little devils! "

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

The granddaughter stood beside the old man and kept apologizing to Zhou Ze, shouting "I'm sorry, I'm sorry".

Zhou Ze lowered his head and looked at the uppers of his shoes that had just been wiped by the little girl. He was a clean freak. Although the old man's mouthful of thick phlegm was wiped away, the greasy feeling in his heart was hard to get rid of.

Goodbye, although this old man is nagging and disliked by the villagers, he is actually a hidden dragon and crouching tiger. He looks crazy, but in fact he can see it more clearly than other people in this village.

"You are not afraid of Hades, what about your granddaughter, how about I take her down first?"

Zhou Ze said half-jokingly.

"Shuzi, dare you!"

The old man roared,

It hit Zhou Ze directly.

"Plop!"

Zhou Ze was originally standing by the pond,

This time I was hit by the old man,

He fell into the pond with the old man.

"Someone is diving again, someone is diving again!!!"

"Save people, save people, save people!"

"Grandpa, grandpa!"

"Crazy Cui dived into the water!!"

The shouts of the villagers came from the shore...

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