Chapter 500: Return to the den and become a great benevolent

After turning off the highway, the road became not very easy to walk, and the original parking road became a gravel road, and when I drove inside, the car became more and more bumpy, but I walked to the mountain road.

Han Chong sat in the car, looking out through the window, he could see the mountains in the distance by the moonlight, there was silence all around, and all he could hear was the sound of the car's engine.

From the driver's words just now, Han Chong learned that although Jiaoshan is not too far from Zhengzhou, it is located in Funiu Mountain, and due to road traffic, the economy is not very developed, and it is a well-known poor mountainous area.

This place is a little dilapidated compared to his hometown Shicheng, how could he come to such a place, Han Chong gave Xu Guang a look, and Xu Guang was also in good spirits.

After more than an hour of bumping on the rugged mountain road, the road was a little better, and lights appeared in front, and after a while, the car drove into a village, and Han Chong saw that there was a school sign on the side of the road, with the words Hope Primary School written.

It will only be more than eight o'clock in the evening, due to the hot weather, many villagers after eating, all gathered at the door to chat, see a car coming, are curious to point at the taxi, and some children, noisily chasing after the taxi.

As soon as Han Chong came to the countryside, he actually had a natural sense of intimacy, and when he saw that it was not a black cave, Han Chong was a little relieved.

Under the guidance of Zhou Wenhai, the car passed through most of the village, and stopped in front of a house at the head of the village.

Compared to the more dilapidated houses in the village, this house is a small two-story building, and you can only see the high wall from the car, above the wall. There are also some broken glass shards, which are to prevent others from climbing the wall.

"Boss Ren, this is really a paradise......"

Han Chong got out of the car and looked at the mountains in the night, it was conceivable that if this was in the early morning. It must have been the smoke of the village and the fog in the mountains.

If Zhou Wenhai decided to stay here and didn't go out, I'm afraid the police really wouldn't have anything to do with him, let alone the police station in this place, I'm afraid there is not even a security team, no one would have thought that they could have such a stronghold in such a remote place.

"Hehe, this is my daughter-in-law's hometown. Our hometown is in Stone City, but this place is my second hometown. My feelings for this place are no less than my feelings for my hometown, if Boss Gu likes it here, this house will be given to Boss Gu, and you can also come to live in your leisure time in the future, the people here are very simple......"

Zhou Wenhai also got out of the car, but he just got out of the car. was surrounded by a bunch of little babies.

"Uncle Xiaohai, Uncle Xiaohai......"

These children are innocent. When shouting Uncle Zhou Wenhai Xiaohai, Zhou Wenhai was obviously a little embarrassed, he was saying that his name was Ren Dahai, but some people knew that his real name was Zhou Wenhai, and it would not be good if he was stabbed.

When Han Chong got out of the car just now. A group of children in the village were hiding far away, but after seeing Zhou Wenhai, they swarmed around, and continued to shout "Uncle Xiaohai" noisily.

"Come on. Come on, eat candy, two pieces per person, don't fight, take the candy and hurry to the side to play......"

From the time he was in Zhengzhou, Han Chong saw Zhou Wenhai carrying a small bag, and now he knows that it was filled with sugar cubes, so Zhou Wenhai took the bag down and gave candy to the little children in the village.

It can be seen that Zhou Wenhai really likes these children, and after giving each child a candy cube, he will touch the little baby's head affectionately, and the cold gaze that often appeared in the eyes of a dao tomb owner has also become calm.

"Is it Xiaohai? You're back? You babies, you haven't been here in a while......"

Zhou Wenhai gave candy to the little babies, and several villagers also came over, led by an old man on crutches, who very kindly beat Zhou Wenhai with a cane, and said loudly: "It's all scattered, it's all scattered, a group of little rabbit cubs, go home and eat your mother's milk, don't gather here to watch the excitement......"

Zhou Wenhai raised his head and said with a smile: "Uncle Li, it's okay, it's okay, it's over, they will disperse......"

"Well, haven't you eaten yet? Let's go, go to dinner at home, you don't even have a pot, Xiaosi, go, run home and tell your aunt, kill that rooster for me......"

That old Uncle Li couldn't help but grab Zhou Wenhai, and although the other villagers didn't know Han Chong and Xu Guang, they also greeted each other very warmly, and even the taxi driver pulled them up.

"I'm really hungry, but don't kill the chickens, just take a bite at night, Boss Gu, let's go, let's eat first......" Zhou Wenhai's stomach was almost growling, and he was not polite at the moment, and he greeted Han Chong and was about to leave.

When the driver saw this posture, he hurriedly shouted: "Which boss gives me the money, I have to go back today......

Hearing that the driver asked for money, Zhou Wenhai pretended to touch his pocket, but his eyes looked at Han Chong and said, "Money? Hey, look at me, I'm in a hurry, Boss Gu, you can give the car money first, and we'll count it later......"

Not to mention four hundred yuan, Zhou Wenhai can't take out four yuan now, and after eating two steamed buns at noon, all the money is used to buy sugar cubes.

Han Chong waved his hand and said, "What counts, it's okay, Xu Guang, settle the car money......"

Han Chong is not afraid that there will be no car to go back, the police will definitely be able to enter the village tonight, and then just follow the police car back.

Han Chong also paid attention to the man who was called Old Uncle Li, if he guessed correctly, this Old Uncle Li must not be a good person.

Must be a member of the DAO Tomb Gang.

It's a pity that Han Chong didn't find anyone else, such as Huang Chen, those bald guys. Han Chong estimated that they must be together, one with glory and one with loss.

It doesn't appear now, but as long as Zhou Wenhai is caught, these people will appear.

"Let's go, let's go, go to dinner at home, Xiaosi, you owe a beating, right? Why haven't you told your aunt yet? Lao Li Tou saw that they had finished speaking, and urged the little four to hurry home and kill the chickens.

"Hey...... Ay. Fourth brother, don't, this chicken still has to be left to croak and crow, just fry a few vegetables, Uncle Li, we don't eat less meat outside......"

Zhou Wenhai hurriedly grabbed the little four. He knows that the rooster in the countryside plays a big role, not only crowing, but also the leader of a group of hens.

Lao Li knocked on Zhou Wenhai's hand with a cane and said, "A chicken is a ball, if it weren't for the few of you who made a lot of money outside, the babies in our village." How can you afford to go to school...... Gotta kill you, gotta kill. ”

Uncle Li emphasized the matter of killing chickens very much, but Han Chong didn't hear anything else, isn't it just killing a chicken, and the two of them are worth a normal half a day for this matter?

"If you have to kill the chicken, we'll go now."

"Well, you've eaten everything outside anyway, and this chicken is not bad. Tomorrow I'll let them fetch you some game to eat, Xiaohai. You don't know, the people in this city are cute and eat these things......"

"By the way, you haven't introduced me yet, how can I look at these two people? Besides, why didn't the third and fourth come back? ”

"Old Uncle Li. Three and four are now in Jiangcheng, this year they are more busy, and they will come back when they are busy, and then we will build a middle school in the village, so that the children don't have to go to the town to study.

These two are guests from Xijing. I've never been to the countryside, I'll bring them to play, and tomorrow I must let the fifth brother catch some wild boar or something to eat......"

Hearing Lao Li Tou mention three and four, Zhou Wenhai showed an unnatural look on his face, but under the night, those villagers didn't notice it, and came to Lao Li Tou's house with a few people.

"Yes, let's have a lot of game, I'll let the fifth child take someone to the next set in a while, Xiaohai, how much does it cost to build a middle school......"

When Lao Li heard Zhou Wenhai say that he wanted to build a middle school in the village, he suddenly smiled so much that the wrinkles on his face were relaxed, and he grabbed Zhou Wenhai and couldn't stop asking.

"Uncle Li, it doesn't cost much, the key is to invite a teacher to come to class, this will require your old face, and then go to the town to reflect it and become a ......"

I don't know what Zhou Wenhai is thinking, there is a word in his mouth and he chats with Lao Li Tou, they use the local dialect, Han Chong can only understand most of it, but Xu Guang listens to it with relish on the side.

A group of people talked and came to Lao Li Tou's house, and Han Chong now knows that this Lao Li Tou is the village party secretary of Lijia Village.

Although the countryside ate late, but this will have been eaten a long time ago, Lao Litou's mother-in-law re-lit the fire, was scrambling eggs in it, and then heated a few buns, not too much, and served it.

Not to mention, Zhou Wenhai and Han Chong were both hungry, grabbing the cornmeal steamed buns, and eating scrambled eggs with shallots, and there was a bowl of egg soup when it was over.

These are all native eggs, very fresh, and they can be sold for eight or nine yuan a pound in the city.

"Okay, this soup is so fresh......"

After eating, Han Chong took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes and gave a cigarette to everyone in the room one by one.

"Baby, don't you want a pack of cigarettes for a few dollars, right?"

Lao Li Tou saw Chinese cigarettes when he was young, and after becoming the village party secretary, he never saw it again, saying that when he went to the town and township for a meeting, he smoked a pack of hospitality cigarettes for a few yuan.

There was a junior who worked outside in the house, after taking Han Chong's cigarette, he was reluctant to light it, and after hearing Lao Li's words, he couldn't help but laugh out loud and said, "Uncle Li, you haven't seen it, have you?" It's a hundred dollars a pack......"

"What do you say? A pack of 100 yuan? ”

When Lao Li heard this, he hurriedly extinguished the cigarette that had been lit, put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it over and over for a while, and said: "You baby, aren't you nonsense, this cigarette is the same as the one I smoked at a meeting in the town, at most it is several pieces......"

"Uncle Li, don't care how much this cigarette is, the old aunt's cooking is really delicious, these two hundred yuan should be the food money for a few of us......"

After the meal was over, Han Chong didn't want to stay here anymore, otherwise when the police arrived in a while, he might not even be able to see those cultural relics.

Lao Li Tou saw Han Chong take out the money, his face couldn't help but change, he picked up the 200 yuan, and was about to stuff it into Han Chong's hand, and said in his mouth: "I can't help it, I can't help it, I can't do it, how can I scramble a few eggs, how can it be worth so much money......

"Uncle Li, take it, don't you have to eat wild meat tomorrow? That thing is expensive to sell in the city, so this is the money for food......"

After Han Chong came to this small mountain village, he saw these simple rural people, and the impetuousness in his heart disappeared, and he also had a new understanding of Zhou Wenhai and others.

From the conversation during the meal just now, Han Chong had already heard that the reason why Zhou Wenhai was so familiar with the people in the village was because of the Hope Primary School in the village.

This Hope Primary School was built by Zhou Wenhai and his brothers named Three and Four.

As for the third and fourth oldest, Han Chong estimated that he should also be a member of this DAO tomb gang, and the money to build this school must be obtained from the DAO tomb.

Of course, Han Chong didn't think that Zhou Wenhai was willing to spend hundreds of thousands of yuan to build a school, if he guessed correctly, Zhou Wenhai's purpose was to establish a stronghold to hide cultural relics here.

As for Old Uncle Li, he may have also played a role, but whether he was fully aware or confused with understanding, Han Chong was not sure.

In short, it is impossible for Lao Li to be completely unaware of this matter.

And Han Chong guessed correctly, the facts are basically consistent with what he imagined.

More than ten years ago, Zhou Wenhai met Zheng Sen, who was called the third by Lao Li, Zheng Sen is also from this village, and his big name is Zheng Invincible, maybe his parents missed the invincible ancestors on the battlefield, so they gave him this name, right?

Later, they changed their name to Zheng Sen, they were reluctant to farm at that time, they were idle all day long, after making their parents angry to death, they stole chickens and dogs all day long, and finally they couldn't get along in the village, so they patted their butts and went out to work to make money.

Later, Zhou Wenhai and Zheng Sen were absorbed by Huang Chen into their own tomb gang, and they did a lot of cases together, and they can be regarded as core members of the gang.

Zheng Sen, who had caused a lot of harm to Lijia Village, returned to his hometown at that time, and held a banquet in the village for three days, and sincerely apologized to the villagers who had harmed him before, and gave him valuable gifts, which made the simple villagers suddenly re-accept Zheng Wuving, who had become a big boss.

Including the vulture that died before, that was also from the neighboring village, and later developed. He's four, but three and four are dead.

That's why Zhou Wenhai's expression was so gloomy. (To be continued.) )