Chapter 55 Good News
Within a few minutes after returning home, Chen Hao received a text message notification from the bank that the amount was a total of 200,000 yuan, not a penny less.
Looking at the message, Chen Hao stayed for a while, then sighed and turned off his phone.
Speaking of which, after hearing about Bai Ru's family affairs today, he really sympathized with him. For a person who has put in so much effort for his father, in the end, his efforts were easily wiped out by an illegitimate child. It really makes people feel chilling.
It's just that who can tell clearly what happens in a wealthy family. The grievances and resentments are too complicated. Chen Hao has a system of helping ghosts to enjoy themselves and has his own goals for his efforts. He is not willing to wade into such muddy waters.
Just take one step at a time, that is, the customer's transaction, and don't even think about the rest.
Putting aside these irrelevant chores, Chen Hao continued his daily practice.
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.
The excitement in Shicheng still continues, and the temperature does not drop.
Because the Qingxi Mountain Tomb has attracted people from the archaeological community to discover a lot of information buried in the long river of history, and with the indulgence of Shicheng officials intentionally or unintentionally, the media continued to break the news, which was talked about by the general public.
This is the city’s development plan and approach, and is not surprising.
But Chen Hao didn't expect that because the more revelations came out, the more he and Master Long would be praised, and that mysterious method would become a must-talk topic in online forums after dinner.
Fortunately, Master Long has been in the industry for decades, is very famous, and knows a lot of people.
But Chen Hao didn't have any information, it was like something popped out of a rock.
Fortunately, Shuanglong Group did not go too far and did a good job of keeping Chen Hao's identity information confidential. Even if there were some gossips, they were not detailed enough and no photos were leaked, so Chen Hao's life continued as usual without any impact.
Of course, because of his great reputation, some people also asked Chen Hao for help through Shuanglong Group, but they were all rejected by Chen Hao.
One dangerous experience is enough for Chen Hao to wake up. If he doesn't master some methods thoroughly now, it will be impossible for him to continue to leave the mountain.
The small days are both fulfilling and dull, and the obvious progress every day is also the biggest source of motivation.
Just when Chen Hao thought that days like this would last for a long time, Zhou Gang called.
"Haozi, I have good news, do you want to hear it?" Zhou Gang's tone was very exciting.
Chen Hao laughed when he heard this and said: "Brother Zhou, don't tell me that Zhao Yuan's mother has been found?"
Zhou Gang exclaimed: "He is indeed a master, he can pinch and calculate."
Chen Hao was stunned. God is my witness, he just said it casually.
Immediately, Chen Hao also became excited: "Really found it? Damn it, brother, you are so awesome. You can find this unknown guy from more than a hundred years ago. It's amazing. I admire you."
Zhou Gang couldn't laugh or cry: "What? You don't expect me to help you find it at all?"
Chen Hao was a little embarrassed.
Not to mention, he is really good. After all, in the vast sea of people, a hundred years ago, and there was war, who would pay attention to an unknown old man who died.
Chen Hao even prepared for the worst. If he couldn't find it, he would comfort Zhao Yuan and find another way to help him escape. Even if he couldn't get Tao Xing, it wouldn't matter.
But he didn't expect that Zhou Gang actually found it for him. Gee, the people's police are so awesome!
"However, the situation found here is a bit different. We only found the cemetery and cannot confirm the grave." Zhou Gang finished explaining.
It turned out that after more than ten days of open and covert investigation, I finally heard a story about the Zhao family from an old man in his eighties.
At that time, the Zhao family could not bear the frequent attacks by bandits and had no choice but to migrate. Naturally, the migration process was not smooth sailing. After several battles and accidents, many people died.
These people were buried collectively in three cemeteries, located in different places.
In the beginning, the Zhao family still existed, and people would be sent to visit the tombs. Later, the Zhao family fell apart, and sweeping the tombs became history. The tombstones originally built no longer exist, and it is unknown who belonged to them.
Hearing this, Chen Hao was not disappointed. After all, it was very rare to be able to determine the location. Still want to find the exact tomb? Nonsense, I am not a god.
"Okay, that's enough. Thanks, Brother Zhou. I'll go talk to Zhao Yuan tonight. I believe he can understand." Chen Hao said with a smile.
Zhou Gang hesitated for a moment and said: "How about I go with you? Besides, my friend has always wanted to get to know you, but you always have to practice and have no time. This time, let's let him see what he knows.
He is a truly superstitious person and has many statues of gods and goddesses at home. Of course, it doesn’t matter if you disagree.”
Chen Hao smiled and said: "What's the matter? As long as he is not afraid, then we can call him tonight?"
Chen Hao gave him face like this. Zhou Gang breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Okay, I'll pick you up then. I'll ask your sister-in-law to cook a few more dishes in the evening. After taking care of Zhao Yuan's affairs, we'll come back for a late-night snack."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Hao was still smiling from ear to ear.
The Tao is in sight. Now that I have consecrated this magical power, I can finally go a step further and exert its true power.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Gang arrived at Lanyue Community and stopped in front of Chen Hao who was waiting.
Then, a man in his thirties, slightly fat, with thick eyebrows and big eyes got out of the car first, and then opened the door for Chen Hao with a smile, looking like a loser.
Chen Hao looked at Zhou Gang speechlessly.
Zhou Gang said helplessly: "Haozi, this is my friend, Wang Zhen, and he is your fan now. I have told you again and again on the road that this is still the way you behave. There is no way."
Wang Zhen chuckled and said: "Master, I sincerely admire you and am an absolute idiot. Do you think I have the talent for cultivation? Can I become your teacher?"
Zhou Gang frowned slightly: "Brother Zhen, you didn't say anything about this when you came."
Chen Hao waved his hand and said with a smile: "We are not outsiders, so there is no need to be so polite. But I really don't dare to think about recruiting disciples. After all, I have just started on the right track and I am still confused. If you dare to teach others, you can
Aren't you afraid of going crazy?"
Wang Zhen was frightened.
Most people say they don't believe it, but Chen Hao believes it. Because he knows everything about what happened in the tomb through his own connections. He is really an expert.
"Is it so dangerous?" Wang Zhen flinched a little.
Chen Hao smiled and started to talk: "I'm not sure about the danger, but this practice is also difficult. I started learning the basics when I was five years old, and started practicing formally when I was twelve years old. I am in my twenties this year, and I have only just passed the test.
The threshold has been achieved. You are so old, are you really willing to spend decades learning from scratch? You must know that you are not young, and the difficulty is higher than mine."
Wang Zhen was dumbfounded.
This practice is really like a martial arts novel, it can easily last more than ten or twenty years. He can't bear it for such a long time.
"Well, let's forget it. I think I might not be suitable for practice either." Wang Zhen was a little embarrassed.
Chapter completed!