Chapter 225: Two Masters

In fact, many fights in youth, as long as they are not too bad, will later become interesting memories, and even feel closer.

But this section is too far apart, and there is not much connection between the Jiang family and this "old man". Old man Jiang is not the kind of person who will force himself up, point to his nose and say, "Who am I and whose son?"

The old man is proud.

On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the village was so lively that it seemed that ten hall meetings were held at the same time.

In this village, most of the people who should have gone out to visit the New Year postponed their trips and stayed at home.

On the day of his previous life, Jiang Che also went out to stand in the crowds on both sides of the road to watch the excitement for a while, and he didn't even bother to go in this life.

The second uncle and the children of the younger uncle's family ran back, full of surprise, talking about the tall car, the old man with white hair, and the official with a bare forehead.

Jiang Che is accompanying his grandfather to nail the beehive.

"One more nail should be pretty much the same. Turning the third beehive over, Old Man Jiang looked up.

Building houses in rural Viet Giang province is not a courtyard house. The old house with a larger structure has a lobby in front of the entrance door, and there are patios on both sides, and a rectangular skylight is opened on the patio, so that rain and sunlight can come in.

An old beehive is hung under the eaves of this open skylight, and the bees can go directly through the skylight, which generally does not hinder normal life.

The Jiang family is not a beekeeper, but the old man Jiang will do this, and he caught a nest of wild bees a few years ago, and he has been raising this for many years.

It is said to be raised, but in fact, there is no need to manage it at all, except for the occasional sight of a large insect called "bee-eater" in the rural vernacular here, appearing and climbing on the beehive to slaughter...... Just go up and give it a sole.

Seeing that the old man was going to hang under the eaves this year after leaving home, Jiang Che said: "Grandpa, this season, wild bees are not easy to catch, right?"

Old man Jiang said: "It's not easy for others to catch, I have my own way, if I wasn't afraid that I would have raised too many of your babies and be stung by bees, I would have hung up all of them." Now that I'm leaving, I'm just hanging it all up, and I just happen to come back once or twice a year to get honey. ”

"Hmm. Jiang Che used his hands steadily and forcefully, so that the planer planed a piece of wood flat, and the white shavings rolled out from the top of the planer, giving off the smell of fir wood.

The little cousin Jiang Ying came over and flipped over a long roll, opened it, blindfolded it, opened her hands and deliberately turned around, and said, "Brother, do you think I can still see you?"

Jiang Che gave way to the side, her little brain melon followed, Jiang Che smiled and said, "I guess it can." ”

"You guessed it, giggles. Jiang Ying took off the shavings, tore them apart with both hands and looked at the sky, and asked, "Brother, what clothes do you wear to school in Linzhou City?"

"Brother Shi will take you to buy it. ”

"Well, then I'll go play first. ”

The little girl jumped out, and she was saying goodbye to her friends in the village these days.

Old man Jiang came over, picked up the planed plank by Jiang Che, squinted at it, and said, "Okay, if you want to see it, you can also go and have a look." ”

"Nothing to look at. ”

Jiang Che remembered the situation in his previous life, when that guy came back, he mobilized everyone, even the county magistrate and deputy mayor were dispatched, and in the end he didn't seem to have done anything except repair his family's ancestral tomb.

The village did not reap the benefits, and the county and city did not pull the investment, in today's words, everyone was swept away by him.

Jiang Che only cares about one thing, the ancestral grave, because his grandfather cares.

"There's nothing to see, and there's nothing to follow. Old man Jiang made the hammer nail the beehive, and said, "You don't know how the rest of his family were tossed again and again...... In short, it would be nice if he didn't hold grudges. ”

While the two were talking, the little cousin who had just gone out ran back in a panic.

"Brother, master, 'Guomin Crotch' is here, come to our house. ”

As he spoke, he ran behind Jiang Che and hid.

The word "Guomin crotch" comes from the stories of the old people in the village in the past few days, and it is naturally Zhongshi Mountain. The people of Yuejiang Province and the Republic of China went out to carry guns, so they naturally had a greater chance of joining Lao Jiang's side.

Jiang Che and his grandfather both stopped what they were doing, and Jiang's father, Jiang's mother, uncles and aunts also ran out of the house.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

At the door, I heard the sound first, and then I saw people, and seven or eight people dressed in different clothes walked in together. Behind him was a large group of villagers.

The first was an old man in an overcoat, slightly bald on the top of his head, but not serious, and not oily. clumps of white hair, thick eyebrows like a sword, slightly convex eyes, a wide face and a square mouth, a straight nose and cheeks......

Zhong Shishan should be about eighty years old, but he is tall and straight, not old and weak at all, and at first glance, he really looks a little bit of a soldier.

"Jiang, big, bowl!" Zhong Shishan stood still, looked at a few people in the courtyard, and suddenly pointed his finger at Old Man Jiang, and said with a smile word by word.

"He's calling your grandfather's nickname. Confused, Dad Jiang whispered behind Jiang Che.

"Haha, come on, try again, I can't beat you before. ”

It seems that Grandpa was right last night. Jiang Che watched Zhong Shishan roll up his sleeves, spread his arms and make a wrestling posture, and walked towards Old Man Jiang.

The Jiang family was a little stunned, looking at the other party's smiling face, it was obvious that they were just chasing memories, and there was no malice...... Isn't it a bit too much to go up to the group fight?

But the problem, although Zhong Shishan is seventeen or eighteen years older, his living conditions are good, and he can't see it at all compared to his grandfather, a hard-working old farmer, and he has a tough body and a tall figure.

Old man Jiang was said to be very strong when he was young, but his health has been too poor in recent years, and he may suffer a loss if he looks at the comparison of his body shape.

Not only were the Jiang family stunned for a moment, but on the other side, the people brought by Zhong Shishan, as well as the leaders accompanying the county and city, were also stunned.

Beside Jiang Che, the little cousin silently took out a slingshot......

At this moment, the old man Jiang over there had already caught up, and said, "I'm his son......"

On one side, the two arms are propped up from the bottom to the outside, holding the opponent's arms, exerting force, pulling to his side, and then moving forward with his left foot...... Simple mixing, but the action is skillful, fast, and light and smooth, it's so simple and easy, and it throws the person forward and right.

"But I'll drop you anyway. After the old man Jiang finished the second half of his sentence, he closed his posture and clapped his hands easily.

There was a low exclamation in front of the Jiang family, accompanied by a low laugh.

Fortunately, there are shavings, it seems that Old Man Jiang still controlled the direction when he fell people, Zhong Shishan fell in a pile of shavings, and he stood up before the people he brought pounced on him to "rescue".

"Then you're ...... Jiang, Xiao, bowl?" Zhong Shishan asked with a smile while letting others pat the shavings sticking to his body.

Old man Jiang turned his head and glared at him suddenly, with fire in his eyes.

Several old people of his generation in the village were a little panicked, and they looked at Zhong Shishan as if they were saying, "You still want to be thrown." ”

At the same time, Jiang's father and brothers lowered their heads and coughed lightly, and couldn't help laughing...... Fought.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Che asked with some curiosity.

"Your grandfather's previous nickname was really Jiang Xiaowan...... Your grandfather is a big bowl. Dad Jiang held back his laughter and explained in a low voice: "Listen to it yourself, Xiaowan, Xiaowan, like words? Your grandfather fought many times before the whole village changed his mind." Remember not to talk nonsense when you turn around, or your dad will be beaten. ”

"What the hell are you Xiaowan......" Over there, sure enough, Old Man Jiang said directly.

Zhong Shishan was stunned for a moment, but he was not angry, after all, in the mouths of the older villagers, a sentence of "damn" is not a dirty word.

An old villager hurriedly stepped forward and gave a brief explanation in his ear.

Zhong Shishan laughed, "Understood, understood...... Jiang, half a bowl. ”

Jiang Banwan was the nickname that Old Man Jiang later used to conquer by force, and even Jiang Che had heard it a few times.

"Sure enough, it's Jiang Dawan's son, capable and temperamental, haha, I heard that your child's business is doing well now, go into the house to ask for a cup of tea, won't you be stingy?" Zhong Shishan asked with a smile.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Old Man Jiang turned his head to the three daughters-in-law and said, "Go make tea." ”

…………

There are not many people sitting down. Tea on the table.

After gossiping, Zhong Shishan looked around and said, "This is Jiang Che, right?"

Old man Jiang nodded and said, "My eldest grandson." ”

Zhong Shishan nodded, "Oh, it's really a talent." What are you doing now, lad?"

The words were asked by Chao Jiang Che.

"Hello Mr. Zhong, I am now teaching in the primary school in Nanguan Province. Jiang Che didn't know how to call people in this generation for a while, and his grandfather didn't call him uncle, so he didn't suffer this loss.

"Oh?" Zhong Shishan was slightly surprised, and said tentatively: "I heard that you said something before I came back, about the ancestral tomb feng shui, my situation is very accurate. ”

It's not surprising that he would be curious about this, some of the people who went to T back then didn't survive at all, and as for those who survived, there were many people who received relief money to get by, and there were really not so many ordinary soldiers who were mixed up.

Jiang Che smiled and didn't answer.

"To tell you the truth, I came back this time mainly to repair the ancestral tomb. If it weren't for Master He's repeated reminders, I wouldn't be willing to look back on what happened here. ”

Zhong Shishan turned his head, and a man in his fifties wearing a cardigan stood up beside him, describing his appearance, looking very much like that.

It seems that it is very likely that you have met the real master. Feng Shui, Jiang Che will be skeptical, and the key is that there is no relevant knowledge reserve...... The "flickering" that was originally prepared seems to be difficult to implement.

"He Changyu, Feng Shui is a master of the Bagua School, and the physiognomy inheritance comes from the Mai Divine Physiognomy...... I don't know where Xiaoyou's teacher is?" asked the feng shui master.

Jiang Che didn't understand this thing, so he shook his head and said, "It's just that I learned a little bit from an old man at random on the teaching side." ”

"Casually?" He Changyu said with a slight frown every week, "No matter what, there is always a inheritance theory, right? ”

Jiang Che didn't know what he was thinking in his heart for the time being. He came by slaughtering fat sheep, and finally fooled Zhong Shishan over, and fiddled with it a few times, it was a lot of money...... Who knew that it was so declining, as soon as he arrived, someone told Zhong Shishan an almost godly advance assertion.

Zhong Shishan's interest soared and he went directly to the door.

He Changyu is afraid that the business will be robbed.

Jiang Che was thinking: He said he was Mai...... What about me, Buyi? No, it seems that Wen Rui'an's book has already been written...... Isn't it a little weird to say that it is a coat?

Jiang Che couldn't show his cowardice, because of the situation in the previous life and the later situation, the Zhong family should be under the guidance of this feng shui master, relying on the strength of the county and the city, approved the mountain, overhauled the ancestral tomb, and finally covered half of the mountain.

This repair did not move other people's ancestral graves, but they were all "suppressed". In the previous life, although many people were dissatisfied, they did not make any big moves.

In this life, Old Man Jiang's mind is all there now, if the Zhong family dares to do this again, grandpa is worried that the pattern will be broken, and he is afraid that he will fight with him!

"No?" Master He was anxious and asked.

Jiang Che smiled and said usually: ""Zhuge Neijing, the master only said that the inheritance comes from an ancient book, called "Zhuge Neijing"...... I don't know if Master Ho has heard of it?"

He Changyu hesitated, he hadn't heard of it, but at this time, Jiang Che already had a "divine decision" in front of him, if he denied it, it was hard to guarantee that Zhong Shishan would not think that he was lower than Jiang Che......

"Of course I've heard of this, not only have I heard it, but I'm also familiar with it. He Changyu said with a smile: "A while ago, I was drinking tea and discussing Taoism with the seniors of different branches of your faction. Those people, it is said that you have to call Uncle Shi, Uncle Shi, or even Uncle Tai, and Uncle Tai is ......."

He Changyu is desperately trying to elevate his identity.

Jiang Chexin said: It turns out that you are also fake.