Regarding Han Chulu's confession, I didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Han Chulu believed in Feng Shui. I knew that he raised lucky koi in his family. The fat man once lit a soul lamp for me at his home. After lit the soul lamp, I made Han Chulu's koi form a "carp jumping over the dragon gate". I knew he believed it, and I also knew that many nobles actually believed it. After all, this thing was something that was better to believe than not, but I didn't expect that he would believe it to this point.

However, it is no wonder that in today's poor families, it is normal for Han Chulu, a rural person without any background, to reach his current status. It is normal for him to find the reason in it. Moreover, from the current situation, what the person who showed Han Chulu's grandfather's Feng Shui was calculated was fulfilled. The second party was noble and the second party was the queen. Han Chulu came out of Han Chulu, but Han Chulu has only one child so far, and there is only one girl in the family. For many more traditional farmers, this represents the queen.

There is nothing wrong with Han Chulu's words, and I can't blame him. To put it bluntly, the reason lies in me. It's not that I have a close relationship with the Li family. Li Zhenguo will not support him, nor will he think that with me, a son-in-law, you don't need to rely on Feng Shui. After all, Han Chulu did nothing wrong in this matter. I am not wrong. The mistake is that Chen Shitou, the dog guy, took advantage of the loophole.

By this time, when Han Xue disappeared and fell into the perverted hands of Chen Shitou, I had thrown all the Thousand-Handed Guanyin behind me. What I care most about is Han Xue's safety.

I told Chen Qingshan about the situation, and Chen Qingshan was also amused and crying. Han Chulu's driver was called Xiao Liu. After listening to the conversation between me and Han Chulu, Xiao Liu kept saying something but stopped. Naturally, I refused to let go of any situation at this time, so I asked, "Xiao Liu, it's this time, what do you have to say."

"It's nothing. I'll tell you one thing. The old man from the Han family has a stubborn temper, and the Han family is not easy to talk to. Last time the boss told me about going back to move the cemetery, the old man almost drove the boss out with a crutch." Xiao Liu said.

The boss Xiao Liu naturally refers to Han Chulu. I was a little surprised when he said this and asked, "Why is Uncle Han a nobleman from the Han family? Is the old man dare to drive him out with a crutch?"

Xiao Liu smiled and said, "This person is all used to it. The boss does everything according to the rules in the officialdom, but he is always soft-hearted to his family. If he can help, he can help. Sometimes people really can't be abusive. A bowl of rice is a bowl of rice to raise grudges. If you help too much, you will be unhappy if you don't help them any time. The old man loves face and the villagers ask him for him, he will agree no matter what. Even if this matter is not in accordance with the rules, he will agree. He almost caused trouble for the boss several times, but the boss is soft-hearted. As a result, once the boss has something that makes these fellow villagers dissatisfied, he will carry the old man out. If you don't help, you will be unfilial. Tell me about this matter!"

The tough-looking Han Chulu actually had such a side, but I really didn't think of it now. But there are too many situations now. As the saying goes, one person can achieve the Tao, and the chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven. What else can you call it if you don't let them ascend to heaven? I immediately asked Xiao Liu, "Then the old man will bear to look at your boss's queen?"

"The boss has four brothers. Except for the boss's girl, each of them has several sons. The old man doesn't care about the boss's future. He has lenient arms with his grandson. Last time the boss said he wanted to move the cemetery to get a child. Not only did the old man turn against him immediately, but he didn't even want the boss's brothers and sisters." Xiao Liu said.

"Why is this?" I asked.

"Why? It's not simple? Because they are afraid that the cemetery will be moved, and the boss will fall. Once the boss falls, can they still show off their power like they are now? They are not worried about the boss, but they are still doing it themselves. In other words, the boss is soft-hearted. If I had this matter, he would have broken up with them." Xiao Liu said.

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

Xiao Liu knew that he had lost his words, so he smiled embarrassedly and said, "That's right."

After that, we stopped talking. Xiao Liu said that the situation of the Han family was really complicated, but I didn't take it seriously. After all, I didn't think about moving the cemetery, just to see what the cemetery was, because Fatty and I had this intuition, that is, Chen Shitou captured Han Xue, which was mostly related to the Han family's cemetery, which was the same as when he came back from a fool from Nanyang.

When we arrived at Han Chulu's village, the names of many rural villages were determined by their surnames. For example, Zhangjiazhuang, Lijiazhuang, and Han Chulu's village were called Hanjiazhuang. Because 90% of the people in this village were surnamed Han. When we arrived outside this village, the roads in this village were built enough to be spacious. Looking at this village from afar, it was worthy of walking out of a big-name village. They are also villages. Hanjiazhuang is much more prosperous than Fudigou. Small Western-style buildings are lined up, which is quite grand. The most important thing is that the planning is good. The houses in the village are built along a straight line, and the road is straight and spacious, and the appearance of a new countryside is like.

The location of Hanjiazhuang is not good. It would be impossible to say that it would be impossible without Han Chulu's secret help. When I think of this and think about what Xiao Liu said, I can't help but feel a little sad. They have already gotten a lot of things from Han Chulu. Now Han Chulu wants a son, which is so difficult?

When we arrived at the entrance of the village, we got out of the car and Xiao Liu said to us: "The boss's cemetery is at the west end of the village. It is a graveyard. The most impressive tomb is. You can see it at a glance. I won't go in. It's not good to see it for the people in the village."

I nodded and followed Chen Qingshan into the village. There were many card markets in the village, and I could see people gathered together to gamble. This is also very common in rural areas. Although we were walking with our heads down, because of the unrestrained faces, many people were still looking at us. For unnecessary trouble, we walked very quickly. After a while, we walked to the west of the village. As soon as we left the village, we saw a huge graveyard. Xiao Liu was right. On the edge of the graveyard, there was a grave that was lush. I, a person who didn't understand Feng Shui, could feel that this grave must have a strong reputation. Not to mention anything else, the plants on it all grew beautifully, right?

To be on the safe side, I went over and looked at the tombstone and found Han Chulu's name on it. I nodded to Chen Qingshan and said, "Okay, I can't make a mistake. I'll take a photo for Fatty Master now."

As a result, before I could take two photos, Chen Qingshan suddenly stepped on the cigarette butt and said to me, "Yezi, it's bad, go quickly, someone is here."

"We just took a photo, but we didn't dig a grave, what are we afraid of?" I said.

"The people who came are not good. You don't understand the situation in the village yet, and no one is right to reason with you. Look at how many people came over there." Chen Qingshan said.

I turned my head and saw that it was so scared that I was squatting on the ground. There were probably 40 or 50 on the road over there. There was an old man in good spirits walking in front, followed by the kind of burly man with shirtless and tattooed tattoos and big gold chains hanging around his neck. Those people were holding machetes one by one.

"Fuck! Retreat!" I threw the cigarette and ran away. If Chen Qingshan and I were in the hands of these villagers, there would definitely be no good results.
Chapter completed!