After Qin Feng took Ying Ziyue out of the community, on the way, Qin Feng asked Xiao Ziyue, "Girl, do you have any other wishes?" ”

Ying Ziyue wrung her eyebrows and said to him, "I want to go back to Winner's Ditch, put incense on my parents, and take a look at the village chief by the way!" ”

"Yes!"

Qin Feng touched her head and smiled, and drove in the direction of Lishan. Huoran? Wen???????.? When passing by the toy store, Qin Feng stuffed the jeep to the brim and bought a lot of toys for the children in the village.

Along the way, he remembered a lot of the past.

The first time I saw Ying Ziyue, in order to save her mother's life, she stood at the door of the flower and bird market to sell colorful yin spirit butterflies.

Now, the Colorful Yin Spirit Butterfly is in Qin Feng's ring.

At that time, when she was sent home, Qin Feng and Shen Jiaqi drove this jeep.

At that time, Shen Jiaqi was still a brutal lady of the Shen family.

She was on the road and raced with others, and offended the Lai family for this.

All this cause and effect, as if the realization was arranged, happened step by step.

The car sped down the highway and soon turned into a mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road, there is the winner's ditch.

After the jeep entered the village, the people in the village were still the same, squatting outside the houses in groups of three or five to bask in the sun.

Qin Feng drove the car directly outside the village chief's house, and a group of men, women, and children gathered around to watch the excitement.

The car door opened, and Ying Ziyue got down from it.

Some of the villagers had sharp eyes, and immediately shouted, "Little Ziyue, it's Xiao Ziyue who is back!" ”

"That's right, this kid has grown so big!"

"The babies in the city are just different, they are so beautiful!"

“……”

Ying Ziyue wore a long ponytail, a suspender floral skirt and a sunhat, and she was indeed much more fashionable than the children here.

She greeted the villagers sweetly, and her uncle kept shouting.

Qin Feng opened the rear compartment and asked Ying Ziyue to hand out the toys to the children.

Village Chief Wang Fugui hurriedly greeted him, grabbed Qin Feng's hand and said repeatedly, "Leader, it's been a long time!" ”

Qin Feng smiled, entered the door with him, and sat down at the stone table in the courtyard.

His mother-in-law made tea and came out, and immediately filled a bowl for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng said, "Village Chief Wang, you don't need to mobilize the people. This time, I just took Xiao Ziyue to worship her parents! ”

Wang Fugui said again and again, "Yes, yes, you can't forget your roots, and you should worship your parents!" Why don't we eat first, and I'll take you over after dinner? ”

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, "There's really no need to bother, we've all eaten on the way here." ”

Wang Fugui knocked his dry tobacco bag on the heel of his shoe, got up and said, "Okay, then let's go now!" ”

He asked his aunt to go back to the house and get some incense and candles, wine and food, paper money, carried a shovel, and took Qin Feng out of the door.

Qin Feng shouted to win Ziyue and walked towards the mountain with the village chief.

The tombs in the village are very carefully built. On the hillside, an entire area is specially planned as a cemetery.

In the past few years, farmland has been returned to forests, and it is not allowed to build graves arbitrarily.

The tombs of the villagers were also gathered,

Sitting in the north and facing south, by the mountains and rivers, there is a bright hall in front, the wind and the water, it is an excellent feng shui treasure land.

Wang Fugui and the two stopped in front of a grave, which was already overgrown with wild grass.

On the tombstone, the names of Ying Ziyue's parents are engraved.

After her mother's death, the couple were buried together.

Wang Fugui shoveled up the grass with a shovel, and kept nagging, "My sister has a hard life, and she hasn't enjoyed a day of happiness since marrying a winner." I hope she can live a better life when she gets there! ”

Ying Ziyue knelt in front of the grave, took out the worship things and put them in place, thinking of her mother, tears flowed out of her eyes.

Qin Feng smoked a cigarette and asked the village chief, "Why don't the young adults in your village go out to work?" ”

Wang Fugui stagnated with a shovel and didn't say anything.

Qin Feng said, "Actually, if you don't say it, I know, you want to guard the big tomb opposite, right?" ”

Wang Fugui was surprised, "How did the leader come out?" ”

Qin Feng said, "Last time, I saw that you all knew some superficial methods of meditation and qi refining, so I guessed a little. ”

Wang Fugui sighed and said, "The rules of the ancestors, you can't help but listen!" Although everyone's life is hard, the rules of the ancestors cannot be changed. So, whoever it is, stay in the village and live on this mountainous terrain! ”

Qin Feng suggested to him, "The environment here is so good, you can set up a farmhouse or something, show tourists the culture in your village, in fact, you don't have to go out to make money!" ”

Wang Fugui said, "You need money for everything, and no one invests in it, it's all empty talk!" ”

Qin Feng said, "You go back to the villagers and sum it up, I will give money to invest here, just need everyone to move." Build roads and bridges, promote marketing, build schools, health centers, these can help you for free! ”

Wang Fugui glared, looked at Qin Feng in surprise and said, "Really? ”

Qin Feng smiled, "What did I lie to you, you are relatives of Win Ziyue, I naturally want to help you some." ”

Wang Fugui hugged his fists again and again and thanked him, "Thank you leader, thank you leader, our village has really met a nobleman!" ”

Qin Feng called him aside and let Ying Ziyue be alone with his parents for a while.

"Now, can you tell us about the winner's ditch?"

Qin Feng smoked a cigarette and lit it for Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui took a sip and looked at the big mountain in front of him, "Since the leader is interested, let's talk about it!" The ancestors of the villagers turned out to be the descendants of the tomb keepers of King Qin. Since the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, we have guarded the mausoleum of the King of Qin here, and more than 2,000 years have passed. ”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Didn't anyone think about leaving?" ”

Wang Fugui said with a smile, "What we Lao Qin people value is faithfulness, and people will not stand without faith." The ancestor made a promise to Qin Feng and vowed to keep him all the time, so this faith could not be broken! ”

Qin Feng nodded, unconsciously having a little more respect for them. In the flashy city, many of the characters handed down by the ancestors are gone.

He asked Wang Fugui, "It is rumored that the tomb of King Qin is the entrance to the underworld, have your ancestors ever had such a rumor?" ”

Wang Fugui's face changed, he took two puffs of cigarette, shook his head and said, "Leader, there are some things that you can't say!" ”

Qin Feng nodded and didn't ask anything more.

He calculated backwards last night, and now he has a grudge against the two Hades of the underworld, and this cause and effect is likely to be over in this time.

The tomb of King Qin is a key point.

After winning Ziyue's worship to her parents, the mundane relationship in her heart was completely cut off.

Qin Feng left a phone call for Wang Fugui, and when he was about to go back, he asked Xiao Xia to implement the matter. According to the strength of Fengxia Group, it is more than enough to fund a winner's ditch.

Moreover, Winnergou also has its own unique culture, which can be started from this aspect, just make a gimmick, a little hype, and you will usher in countless tourists who like adventure and ancient culture!

After Qin Feng left with Ying Ziyue, Wang Fugui and the village accountant stood together, shook their heads and sighed, "This leader is not ordinary!" ”

The village accountant asked, "What did he say?" ”

Wang Fugui said, "Ring the bell, gather everyone over, I have good news to tell you!" ”

The village accountant nodded, and immediately ran to the big bell of the crooked neck locust tree, and rang it with a clang.

The village chief frowned and muttered, "Winnergou has been poor for so many years, and it's time to change its appearance." The people are gone, what are you going to do to guard the tomb! (To be continued.) )