Chapter 563

Twenty years ago, Zhangjiazhai was a barren place that could never be found on a map and even if there were few people in the local city, it was still the case twenty years later, but its reputation has changed greatly. For people on some levels, the three words Zhangjiazhai are well-known, because there was a big boss who is now in the south, and a chief of staff who is extremely hopeful to climb to the commander's position. By coincidence, these two people are still the same.

For brothers, such a golden lineup, it is not an exaggeration to be praised as a Feng Shui treasure land. One person can still ascend to heaven after gaining power, let alone two people? Although Zhangjiazhai still maintains the barren style of the past, people's spirit has improved greatly, and even increased economically. It is said that this is the meaning of the southern boss, which can be enough for them to have enough food and clothing, but the income level of ordinary people will not make them lose the fighting spirit of being poor, and the arrangement is very mysterious - Book_)

There is a very interesting joke. It said that a big businessman who tried to get in touch with the two brothers in the south a few years ago could not find a way, so he could only look at it here and planned to develop Zhangjiazhai into a tourist area. However, he accidentally moved a tombstone in the corner of the back mountain. It was not a big deal, but it was just missing a corner. But the two brothers in the south returned here on the day they received the news, saying nothing, and sent someone to replace the marble tombstone, ignoring the panic of the big businessman and leaving directly. The weirdest thing is here, just here.

Everyone thought that when the matter was settled, in less than three days, a news came from the local area that made everyone feel chilled. The big businessman who tried to develop this place into a tourist area but accidentally did something wrong. That night, all industries were sniped by a huge amount of funds that were nearly astronomical, and collapsed in an instant, as if a hand in secret was controlling everything and erasing everything. It was brutal and bloody. All those who knew about this were stunned. In the days to come, Zhangjiazhai was always quiet, and no one dared to make any ideas.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Zhangjiazhai had been repaired but could not be paved with asphalt. A group of luxurious convoys appeared. From a distance, someone stood at the entrance of the village to watch, with excitement and whispering. This is definitely the most grand scene in Zhangjiazhai in the past five or even ten years. Ten black Audis with license plate numbers were closely formed, surrounded by a Land Rover in the middle, magnificent, from the end of the village to the entrance of the village, arranged neatly, with a powerful momentum.

Eighteen Audis slowly and steadily, and the door was opened at the same time. One by one, it seemed that ordinary people could find it difficult to mess with men who came out of the car, standing next to the car with a solemn expression.

The whole scene vibrates

The centrally located Land Rover door slowly opened, and the two brothers Chen Fusheng and Chen Fugui got out of the car one after another, carrying a lot of carefully cared for paper money, with a calm expression.

But the onlookers looked complicated

Everyone in the village knows the weight of these brothers. They may not understand the level of the so-called boss and the chief of staff, but they definitely know the identities behind these two adjectives. Chen Fusheng comes to visit the grave every year. He used to be simple, but this year is different. This show alone is enough to shock people to sleep all night. Everyone looked at the two brothers who walked forward without saying a word. He hesitated a little, but never dared to stand up and follow.

Chen Fusheng's face was calm. When he met his peers who occasionally greeted him, he would not put on any airs. He stopped to send a cigarette every time, and then continued to move forward, quietly and silently

The three graves in the old Chen family are not conspicuous, and they can even be said to be small, but there is no weed. It is obviously someone cleaned them regularly. Chen Fusheng and Chen Fugui stood in front of the three graves and marble tombstones that were together but inevitably lonely, with a dazed look on their faces.

Three graves, extremely simple, each with a marble tombstone on each, the largest in the middle, and the tomb of Grandpa Chen Fusheng, with no name but no surname, but the handwriting is vigorous and powerful. On the left is a slightly smaller one, which says Chen Fusheng's mother's tomb, which is also nameless and no surname, and the same handwriting is depicted with red cinnabar, which is as bright as blood. Only the smallest tombstone on the right contains the name: the two words "Tomb" of beloved wife Cao Jianjia, but the three tombstones stand on the flat ground, a little sad and desolate. Chen Fusheng silently stood in front of the graves in front, squatted down, lit paper money with a lighter and threw it into the brazier, looking at the tombstone, murmured in a low voice

Chen Fugui's tall and burly body, combined with a military uniform, was domineering, but he stood here without any dazzlingness. He was silent, first kowtowed to the two graves in the middle and left, and then turned around and came to the graves with the words Cao Jianjia written on it.

"Girl, Ergou said that there are two biggest grievances that you have suffered in this life. One is to have a child, and the other is to bury you here. But he also said, don't regret it. This is the destination of the Chen family's wife, an inconspicuous Feng Shui land. If you can be with your mother and grandfather, he said you will be satisfied and can also take good care of the two elders below. But it's a pity that no one can take care of you." Chen Fugui said softly, paused. He, who has always rarely smoked, actually took a cigarette in his mouth and took a deep breath. He continued: "Don't blame Ergou, you know a little about his personality. Once he decides, he can't even pull back some things, just like your child, Chen Ping and Chen An, he is a big man, who has been holding two children with more than 20 years, is it hard to be bitter? Of course, it's not easy to live or die.

Chen Ping recently went to Italy, without any news. For more than three months, I have never seen Ergou sleep peacefully for a day. He doesn't say it, but it doesn't mean I don't know. No one is a stubborn person. On the contrary, it's unpleasant to say that he lives much harder than you and me. The Chen family is now a big foundation. I have some credit to Ergou. Everyone knows in their hearts, what am I? It's just a chief of staff. Many things have to be fought and robbed by Ergou. As long as you catch them, even if you are bleeding, it will be preserved. The Chen family has no Ergou, no life, and today will not be today. Of course, if you don't have you, Ergou would not be the Ergou today, so I have to thank you. Sincerely, I am a big and sturdy person. I can't say anything, but there is a saying that I believe you can hear it, so I will leave it here."

Chen Fugui suddenly raised his neck and took a big sip of the burning knife that grandfather loved most during his lifetime. The wine was so sweet that he felt good. He had red eyes and said in a deep voice that his mother said before leaving, if there is a next life, she would be willing to make a cow and horse for you to repay. I, Chen Fugui, are also willing.

After burning the paper money, Chen Fusheng quietly came to the woman named Cao Jianjia, squatted down silently, stretched out his hand, gently hugged the tombstone, his body trembled, and his eyes slightly closed.

"One of the white horses, the left is Huang, the right is Qing Cang, the right is just thinking, Wang Baochuan

The clothes are as snowy as return to the Central Plains, and the sky wolf is put down Xiliang, and don’t worry…”

A Beijing accent

Like the snowy and frozen bleakness in the northeast, hoarse and sad

Unwillingness, resentment, guilt, persistence, strength

Chen Fugui smoked in big mouthfuls, finished smoking a few strokes, and then popped the cigarette butt out, standing straight like a javelin

Chen Fusheng held the tombstone, hoarse and sobbing, depressed and dull

At this moment, he was not the monster who was shaking up the sky in the south, but an ordinary man, as if he had just walked out of the countryside and entered the city twenty years ago, he was confused and confused

Separate from Yin and Yang, and touching the cause and effect

Don't ask about Cangsheng

You have tears, please give me a blow
Chapter completed!