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Chapter 312 The Story Behind

The incident finally came a dramatic scene. After seeing Han Chulu playing with them, the villagers in Hanjiazhuang admitted their conscience. They said that this matter was encouraged and instigated by Mr. Han and several relatives of Mr. Han Chulu. At most, they could only be considered as accomplices. In the end, Han Chulu had no choice. It was unrealistic to really catch a hundred people in. So they arrested all the people who took the lead, including Mr. Han himself. The rest should be released, and those who were seriously injured should be sent to the hospital to take care of their own medical expenses!

After being dealt with like this, this village that has been arrogant and domineering in the local area for so long has finally been considered peaceful. If you blame them, they will be stupid. Han Chulu gave face to him. He really thought Han Chulu was easy to bully. To be honest, Han Chulu wanted to deal with them, which was just a matter of one word.

However, Han Chulu had his identity restrictions after all. After staying here for a while, he introduced me and Chen Qingshan to his second master and then left here. But to be honest, he still left enough police force to protect our safety. However, behind him was staring at us and felt uncomfortable, so he let the police evacuate some of them. The villagers in Fudigou went home and some of them were dragged with their families, and the remaining young young people stayed. Now they were all like chicken blood, and their eyes were shining when they looked at me. As Chen Qingshan said, who could have fought so majestic?

After all, we didn't come for a fight, so I repeatedly told them not to make trouble. After that, Chen Qingshan and I were going to the Han family's ancestral grave to do what we hadn't done yet, that is, take photos of the fat man. When we went to take photos, the second master kept following us. After I finished taking photos, the fat man called, and soon he was very noisy. I said, "Where are you? So noisy?"

"Pat Master, a guy I found was taking to the county town on a motorcycle. How can I not make a noise? I saw your photo. No problem. Could it be that Chen Shitou kidnapped Han Xue just to revenge you?" The fat man said there.

"What's the matter? How is that possible?" I said.

"It's really okay. The location of the graveyard was chosen well, but it was just a matter of normality and there was no Feng Shui at all. It was far worse than the Feng Shui eyes of your gutters." said the fat man.

"You must have read it wrong." I said, and after that, I told you, I told you about the latest situation. It was Chen Shitou who sowed the discord to prevent us from feng shui. After saying that, I said, "If it weren't for the Feng shui issue in this cemetery, why did Chen Shitou be so careful about us? I said, Fat, you, the little white dragon with the Jade Emperor's Jade Emperor, wouldn't you have the same achievements as Chen Shitou's bastard in Feng shui, right?"

"Don't worry, Chen Shitou is very cunning. Just listen to Fat Master, this matter is either a sound of attacking the world or Chen Shitou deliberately set up a maze array, or there are hidden things in it. Feng Shui is not as simple as you think. It emphasizes a look, listening, asking, and touching, and the same principle as traditional Chinese medicine. This way, you can inquire locally. What is the story about this cemetery? Call me later. I just asked a friend to buy a plane ticket. I guess I will be there tomorrow afternoon. Don't worry." Fatty said.

I said a few words to the fat man and hung up the phone. After hanging up the phone, I immediately thought of the second master of Han Chulu. Han Chulu explained to us before leaving that the second master is an elder he has always respected since childhood. He is fair and just in his work. When he was poor before, if anyone in the Hanjiazhuang had split up or had any housework, he would go to find the second master to be fair. However, because the second master is unwilling to be with other people, when everyone has money, no one can look at this honest and overly straightforward old man. Han Chulu said a few words and I roughly knew the second master's character. I still admire such an old man. Now the fat man asked me to inquire about some things about the Han family's ancestral tomb. The second master is definitely the most suitable candidate.

I walked to the second master and handed over a cigarette. I originally wanted to call him second master, but now I am a little confused. But my grandfather went up and didn't know what to call him. I smiled and said, "Old man, let me ask you something."

The second master smiled and said, "You ask this, you are asking the right person. Others don't know about this except me. Let's go, this is not a place to talk. Let's go and talk to your home."

The second master's words gave me a strange feeling, that is, the second master seemed to know what I wanted to ask. It seems that this old man really knew the inside story of the Han family's cemetery. I didn't push it. I immediately went with Chen Qingshan. When I passed by the market, I bought two cigarettes for the second master. The owner of the store didn't want to sell it to us. As a result, the group of young men glared at him and he took it out tremblingly.

I followed Erye home with a cigarette in my arms. Erye's house was still a dirt house, located on the edge of the village. This house was incompatible with the neat villa in Hanjiazhuang. However, after entering the yard, the yard was clean and tidy, with bamboo strips and several semi-finished baskets on the ground.

"There are fewer people using this thing, but some people want to use it, so they can't be ignored. When I went to learn this, I brought a dou of sorghum noodles to apprenticeship, but now, I can't find it even if I look for an apprentice." The second master smiled.

"I like this thing very much. I come to Erye to learn it. This traditional craft cannot be lost." I said.

The second master poured a cup of tea for each of us, then lit a cigarette and said, "The cemetery in Erwazi's house was seen by a Fengshui master named Sun Mao. No one knows where Sun Mao is. I know that he was a Fengshui master who was exiled here in the years when he broke the four olds."

As soon as the second master said, he immediately reached the point. He continued, "Han Daneng, the father of Erwazi, protects this cemetery. There is a reason why Sun Mao was exiled here, just as it was a big fight for three days and a small fight for two days. Sun Mao himself was not good. But after a month, he would be almost impossible. Daneng was not a bad person after all. If he hadn't helped, Sun Mao would probably have gone faster. Daneng risked being criticized and tried to help Sun Mao pick some herbs. His life was not saved, but it was not so painful for Sun Mao to leave. Later, Daneng told me the truth. He once hidden a piece of opium, and in Sun Mao's last days, he used opium to relieve pain. Because of this, Sun Mao pointed to Daneng this cemetery before his death, saying that this land was noble."

"Da Neng thought that this person was about to die and said good, so he took good care of this cemetery very precious. But this land was actually not from Da Neng's family, but from another person in the village. You know, although it is true that people buried in the Han family's ancestral graves in the countryside, they are all one by one. Da Neng took over that piece of land, which was actually buried in someone's grave. I wonder if you noticed it. This is because of being blind. Why was it blind? It was when he was fighting with someone for this piece of land." The second master said.

"It's not a secret that Sun Mao showed Da Neng about this cemetery, so at that time, Da Neng was just a joke. Anyone who saw Da Neng would laugh at him, saying that your cemetery was so good, and whether the noble man had a chance? Da Neng ignored everything, just worked hard to support Er Wazi's school. In the past twenty years, he could be said to have endured humiliation and was proud until Er Wazi was admitted to university and later became an official. So don't blame Da Neng. He has been looked down upon for too long, so he suddenly gained face and wanted to tell the world that he has a great face. It is precisely because this thing was too difficult to get, so he had to protect the cemetery desperately. No one can move. That's his life." said the Second Master.

I scratched my head and said, "Second Master, I understand Mr. Han too, but are there any other things to pay attention to that cemetery?"

"If not, I won't call you." The second master said mysteriously.
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