Han Hai did not reply to his words, but looked at Han He and Han Guanhai. Those who had been in the upper hand for a long time dared to have a knife. The momentum was very strong. Just one look made them tremble. There was no way. The Han family is the boss. Han Jiang is the boss. Han Hai is the boss outside.

"What's going on in Maoshan? Who asked you to call my secretary? Is there any other person? I have to give you advice?"

In fact, Han Hai didn't know much about Wang Jingzhe. At that time, the secretary received a call from Han He. After he told the whole story, the secretary mentioned it to the leader. Han Hai was indifferent at that time and asked the people below to deal with it. Then he forgot it to the back of his head and never took it seriously.

But no one expected that it was only three or four days later, Han Hai suddenly heard a rumor, and he seemed to be about to be passive.

The problems of those alliances must have been kept secret, but more or less the wind was blown out. After all, the action was too big, and it was impossible to hide them all. And there were big bosses in Han Hai, so he heard that he might have to face some severe tests.

After hearing what Han Hai said, Han He explained: "Last year, Guanhai had a dispute with the other party, and there was also Huang Jiulang's reason. The trouble was quite big. You know, we were even banned by others, just that 300-mile ban. Later, this matter should have passed, but a few days ago we met Wang Jingzhe when we went to Maoshan..."

Han He said it in detail. After hearing this, Han Hai frowned and asked, "Have you ever carefully investigated it? What is the background of this Wang Jingzhe?"

"There is nothing to say about his family. It's just an ordinary farmer. However, Wang Jingzhe knows a lot of people. In addition to Huang Jiulang, there is also a person named Xiang Que. What's wrong with the eldest brother?"

Han Hai thought for a long time and said with some uncertainty: "I received a message that someone might be targeting me, but I'm not sure which aspect and who it is. There must be such a thing, but I haven't found out yet. Maybe the other party did it too secretly."

Han Jiang said in surprise: "There is such a thing. Wouldn't you take another step in another two years?"

Han Hai said lightly: "I can do a lot in two years, and there can be a lot of changes."

"Who are you back this time?"

Han Hai sighed, rubbed his head and said, "I don't feel good, I'm a little worried. I'll come back and burn paper for my ancestors to worship."

Han Jiang nodded and said, "Okay, I'll make some arrangements tomorrow morning, you have to go back in the afternoon..."

There was nothing to say all night. The next day, before dawn, Wang Jingzhe was blown up by a small cold wind, and the wind in the mountains was a little cool and a little heavy.

Wang Jingzhe stretched, yawned, took out dry food and water from his bag and ate some, then lit a cigarette and looked in the direction of Han Village again.

However, when Wang Jingzhe twisted his head, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the sun rising from the mountains in the distance, and the scattered light reflected on the luck above Han Village.

Wang Jingzhe bit the cigarette butt and jumped up from the ground with a "swish". The man stood straight on the top of the mountain, squinted his eyes and stared at the direction of the sun and Han Village.

The light shone over, and part of the luck above Han Village showed a particularly colorful color, which was particularly similar to the color of the rainbow, which was located in the southwest corner of Han Village.

"Huh" Wang Jingzhe licked his lips with his head tilted, his expression showing deep confusion.

Wang Jingzhe had never seen this situation before, but he wrote it in an article about acupuncture points in the Dragon War. The general meaning is that there are strange phenomena in the tomb, and the ancestors are in the dark, and the descendants will surely prosper.

This kind of vision is rare, but there is a saying that is roughly similar to this. Many people have heard of it, that is, the smoke is coming from your grave.

According to the folk sayings and explanations, it is definitely a good thing to smoke when the ancestral tomb is emitted, because in the past, those who have attained enlightenment and become immortals will turn into a wisp of blue smoke and fly into the sky after death, and then it is called Yuhua. If the ancestral tomb of whose family emits smoke, it means that someone from this family's ancestors have become immortals, and the descendants will of course be rich and prosperous.

Of course, this is definitely a legend. After all, it is not certain whether there are immortals or not. However, the explanation in Feng Shui is that the ancestors of this family have great fortune after being reincarnated and will bless the children of future generations.

Qingyan finished speaking, let’s talk about the gorgeous colors above the Han family, which is also related to the ancestral tomb. There must be no ancestral tomb in his family, but there must be a collage on the tomb, and it is still alive.

What is a sock? It is a kirin, a phoenix, and a dragon. These are all called a sock. I think your home is very good, and the socks are coming to get angry.

But Wang Jingzhe estimated that there would be no Qilin or Phoenix. After all, no one has seen these, but it would be possible to become a spirit immortal.

The reason why Wang Jingzhe was deeply confused was that where did the old Han family get such good luck? It was simply unreasonable.

If this continues, the Han family will really make a fortune in the future.

At the same time, Wang Jingzhe was also very glad that he saw this scene.

"Haha..." Wang Jingzhe showed a sinister smile on his face, and muttered in a particularly despicable way: "I know where your ancestral grave is?"

The fortune in the southwest corner has changed suddenly, and the ancestral tomb must be in the southwest.

Wang Jingzhe ran away and headed straight to the southwest, galloping all the way.

At the same time, shortly after Wang Jingzhe left, many people came out of the Han family mansion, including Han He, Han Jiang and Han Hai, and some younger generations. They were ready to go to the southwest, and many people were carrying sacrificial supplies in their hands.

Han Hai occasionally felt something in his heart, and said last night that he was going to go to the grave to worship.

The Han family's team was in a huge crowd. When Wang Jingzhe walked to the southwest of the village, he took them one step earlier, about ten minutes.

After walking about seven or eight miles away, Wang Jingzhe was a little suspicious of his previous judgment, because no one would put the ancestral tomb so far, and it was too inconvenient for funerals, and no one would carry the coffin so far.

Thinking of the previous strange phenomenon, Wang Jingzhe held on for a while. At this time, a small hill appeared not far away. The mountain was very small and could only be described as a mountain. Then a stream winded by, and the ancient trees around him were lush and green, which seemed very artistic.

When Wang Jingzhe walked in a little, he suddenly found that there were several tombs standing on the hillside below the hillside, scattered in an orderly manner.

On one side of the grave, there was a thatched house planted some vegetables in front of it, and an old man was watering it.

Wang Jingzhe even saw that on one of the graves, there was a colorful python entrenched, raising his head and spitting out a letter.
Chapter completed!