Liu Ruxiang told me before that the feng shui of the He family's tombs is "money flowing". This kind of feng shui is just unbearable. Now that it is hit by the flood, it will soon be revealed to the descendants of their family.
Our master and apprentice returned home and quietly waited for the good news.
Also that night, at the mayor's house.
A middle-aged man wearing a black jacket was furious.
His home was beautifully decorated, a three-story building in the town, which he transformed into a luxurious villa.
He wrote two people's names on the paper.
Liu Wenshan, Wei Yu.
After writing these two names, he looked at the paper carefully, not knowing what was on it.
After a long time, he suddenly murmured in his mouth: "I understand, even the master Po Tiao dares to go against me, and I am impatient with you."
After he finished complaining, he thought about the phone call that the county leader Wang called him today.
Leader Wang is half a level above him, but within the framework of this system, even at the same level, there is a huge gap.
The He family has been working in the local area for so many years, so naturally he is not the only one. Just as he was thinking about it, he called a distant relative.
"Hello, Brother Dalin?"
"It's so late and I haven't slept yet." The voice on the phone was a little tired.
"Hey, yes. In the middle of the night, I was upset by something that made me unable to sleep."
Brother Dalin on the other side of the phone still doesn't know what this means. There are many people looking for him to do business, and he has heard the same sentence from countless people.
But since they were related and they were all from the hometown, it was hard for him to refuse.
"What can I do to help you? Tell me."
Here, the man in a black leather jacket smiled happily: "Hey, it's nothing, it's a trivial matter."
"My sister Fang's son is Xiao Tao. He was beaten in the town. He was almost beaten to death today. But as an uncle, I really can't do anything. I can't even let out this bad breath. ”
He Dalin on the other side of the phone obviously knew the Sister Fang he was talking about.
"Sister Fang treated me well when I was a child. She left early and left behind a poor son. We uncles all have the responsibility to raise him. Why, if something happens to him in your town, you can't take care of him. Come forward?"
When the mayor in a black leather jacket thought about this, a look of irritation appeared on his face: "Then I'm just worried about this matter. I can't handle it. It turned out that last Sunday, Xiao Tao was playing in the town and was beaten by a The junior high school student was slashed several times, and his whole arm was bloody."
"Originally, today he brought several brothers to that school to ask for compensation for medical expenses from the student. Who would have thought that the student was so arrogant and domineering that he teamed up with his accomplices and injured Xiaojun. I asked the people in the town to I left it to people to deal with it, but I never thought that as soon as I brought it back, Leader Wang from our county called me."
"The people in the town couldn't stand the pressure, so they still tried to persuade them. They apologized several times before sending those students who hit them away. What do you think this is?"
People on both sides of the phone were angry.
He Dalin was silent for a while, and his voice couldn't help but choked up: "No one has ever dared to bully our He family. I will check what is going on over there. I must get rid of the bad treatment Xiao Tao received. Just find a dark place..."
The two of them were plotting, as if they were treating me like meat on the chopping board, letting them do whatever they wanted.
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Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
It's Friday, the last day of the week.
At noon, the whole world seemed to have been eaten by a vicious wolf. The sky was gloomy and it rained heavily at noon.
The heavy rain only lasted for a few minutes, and then turned into light rain again, falling in a steady drizzle.
When school was about to end in the afternoon, the rain had just stopped.
The road was very muddy, and I happened to be wearing the blue pants that Wei Linjuan bought for me today. I was afraid that they would be stained and would not be washed off, so I walked with extra caution.
As I looked at the puddles on the roadside, I couldn't help but think of the night two days ago when Liu Ruxiang took me to dig a small grave next to the creek next to the He family's ancestral grave.
The small tomb is only the size of a washbasin and is close to the stream.
Let me guess, those graves should have been washed into mud and dissolved in the stream, right?
I had a slight smile on my face.
Fatty Wei Yu soon followed me.
He felt very uneasy.
I looked at his face and felt a little guilty.
When I first arrived at school in the morning, Feeding the Fish told me.
Yesterday afternoon, someone came to their home. A car stopped at the door of their home, and a few middle-aged people wearing black jackets got out.
These people were not angry but pointed at Wei Yu's house and said that these were illegal buildings without approval procedures.
They ordered the Wei family to demolish the house themselves within five days, otherwise coercive measures would be taken.
Wei Yu's parents asked why. After all, this is the ancestral homestead.
Decades ago, the grandfather of the Wei family built an adobe house there, and the later brick houses were rebuilt without much expansion. And the road is not being built. Even if there are no procedures, why is it suddenly demolished?
One of the men in a jacket looked at them with a disdainful smile: "Someone in your family has offended someone."
After Wei Yu returned from school yesterday, his parents asked him about it.
He had no choice but to tell what happened a few days ago when he came to his aid.
I sighed: "Don't be anxious. You can talk to my master when I get home. You know, my master is very powerful. If it doesn't work, just build a new one. It won't cost much."
Wei Yu rolled his eyes at me.
"Your family is rich anyway, right?"
I smiled.
I walked along the road to Liujia Village, and I arrived at the village half an hour later.
But before we reached the door of our house, we heard a loud noise in the distance.
I realized something was happening and rushed over quickly, taking three steps and then two.
Then I found that not far away from my house, Liu Ruxiang, my uncle, other elders of my aunt's family, and the old patriarch, etc., all surrounded a black car.
Standing next to the car door were several middle-aged men wearing black jackets.
The clothes of these people are almost exactly the same as what Wei Yu told me.
Damn you, you want to come to my house to cause trouble?
I rushed over and came to Liu Ruxiang's side with gritted teeth.
Anger appeared on the face of one of the men in black jackets, and he pointed at me: "This is the guy who beat people at school and intentionally hurt them. Sister Fang's son was badly harmed by him and his accomplices."
The people next to him looked like they were all scoundrels, and they all had angry expressions on their faces: "Let's go, come with us and accept the investigation!"
