The shrimp boss's boat appeared sixty nautical miles east of "Bird and Flower Island". When the fishermen found it, there was no one on board. The Fengshan police carefully inspected the hull and found that there were no problems. No one knows why the ship is here, let alone where the shrimp boss and the rest of the crew have gone.

Anyway, dozens of people just disappeared, and there is a general explanation. The county leaders handled the case under pressure. There was no clue at all for half a month, let alone a corpse.

This incident was regarded as a story by the fishermen, and the more it spread, the more terrifying it became, and the more it was spread, the greater the impact. Nearby fishing grounds were affected, and in less than a month, more than half of the crew resigned. Many fishing boats are parked in the port and cannot go to sea, and the remaining crew members do not dare to go to sea.

That's where the story begins. My name is Yang Qifan. At the end of this year, I was "demobilized" with Da Anchor and assigned to the "Fengshan Fishing Ground". I didn't serve as a soldier, but I just made some contributions to the campaign, and my superiors assigned me a job.

"Is this going to go out of business? How about this person? "This strong-looking man is called Big Anchor, and he is my friend, and we have known each other since childhood. He is a straight-tempered person, he usually doesn't like to read, he only likes to "dance with knives and guns". Seeing that the fishing factory was so "depressed", Da Anchor had doubts about the future.

"Everywhere you are, you have to contribute to the country, and you have to work hard when you come to the fishing grounds." I gave him "a bowl of chicken soup".

"You read a lot, and what you say is reason." Da Anchor has been with me for more than ten years, and we have become accustomed to each other.

When you walk into the fishing grounds, you can see the sea, and the boats are docked on the shore. My father loved the sea the most when he was alive, but he never saw it. After making money, I plan to find someone to take a few photos and burn them in front of his grave, which can be regarded as helping him but fulfilling his wish.

My parents hanged themselves in prison, without a last word, let alone a deathbed will—I was not yet ten years old. The man with a red strip of cloth tied on his sleeve came to my house and searched it many times. I knew what they were looking for, but I hid it.

It was because of these things that someone reported his father for engaging in feudal superstition, and as a result, he was arrested, and the crime became bigger and bigger. So I'm not going to let them get their way. It turned out later that the content of these books was far beyond human imagination.

After my parents died, I was hesitant and lonely all day long, and my former partners saw me as if they had seen a plague god, and no longer played with me; Adults are pointing fingers at me, and during this time, I hate everyone around me.

From the contents of the books, we know that these books are handed down by ancestors; But why should this book be passed down from generation to generation? If it has been passed down from generation to generation, why hide it? So, why did it let future generations lose their lives for it? The more I thought about it, the more unwilling I became, and finally decided to read it, and read it as if I were reading the chairman's quotations! If the ancestors really have any "magic skills" - then let the life of future generations be better.

After my parents left, I chose the cemetery. This is a place of beautiful scenery, according to the book: this place is the land of "Eight Dragons in Eight Directions", and it is definitely a treasure of feng shui for the people buried here; But it's not the best place for future generations.

As the name suggests: the eight dragons of the eight directions are eight golden dragons entrenched in eight directions. Those buried here can ride the dragon away, and even the conditions for reincarnation can be chosen by themselves. Parents were buried here at the same time, so if two dragons are to go, the offspring will definitely be affected.

As for what will be affected, whether it will be good or bad, no one knows. The situation is a bit like a gambling stone; It may be the best type of water; It could also be a piece of scrap. That's why I chose here.

At that time, I was completely in hatred, and I had to make a gamble with fate, because I believed that fate was in my hands, and I later learned that I was too young......

I only chose the place, and the rest was done by Grandpa Zhou, who sells sugar gourds. Grandpa Zhou lives behind our house, although he has a son and a daughter, and he follows his ex-wife, I am afraid that they will not get along with each other in this life. My parents often invited him to dinner before they died, and he treated me as his own grandson, and I like to call him Grandpa Zhou—not for a bunch of sugar gourds......

If a person does a good deed, he will be rewarded, and this is karma - good will be rewarded.

After finishing the matter, I pointed to an empty space not far away and said, "Grandpa Zhou, it is a good place, if you live there in a hundred years, you can only produce nobles in three generations, and you can also ensure the glory and wealth of the descendants of the seventh generation." ”

Grandpa Zhou glanced at the place, touched my head and laughed, "Just that place?" If you don't grow crops, what kind of feng shui treasure do you expect......" He changed his words: "Don't worry, you don't need to pat Grandpa Zhou's ass, Grandpa Zhou will take care of you - as long as Grandpa Zhou is still there." ”

At this time, the big anchor suddenly pushed me: "What do you think?" "The big anchor pushed me back from my memories. We went to an office. There are two tables in the room, and the portrait of the chairman is pasted on the wall, which is simple.

The anchor explained to the person opposite: "He has a bad ear, and he has been blown up by a cannonball. You don't know, that cannonball is all over the sky, and it falls to the ...... with a whoosh," the anchor said, and I realized that the person in front of me had already called me several times. I nodded and said sorry to him.

Da Anchor deliberately said this because he was afraid that the other party would embarrass us, and when he first arrived, he wanted to add a little "bargaining chip" to himself in this way. These words must have used up all his words, and it was clear that he was looking forward to the job.

The leader who arranged us said: The salary here is high and the work is easy, and I like such a good job. I secretly gave Big Anchor a thumbs up, and Big Anchor smirked.

"Alright, alright...... I know it all. It is true that you were introduced by the leader, but we also have our own rules here, and since you have come here, you must follow the arrangement. The man pushed his glasses after speaking.

"Of course, of course." Everything is subject to the arrangement of the superiors. I ended up talking about it. The big anchor whistled and didn't think so.

The man glared at him and said, "Papers!" ”

This person was very interested in our documents, and muttered as he looked at them: "Suitable, suitable......"

"Leader, is there a problem with the documents?" I asked.

"Oh...... Oh, no problem, no question. He handed me the documents, pushed his glasses again and said, "I am the logistics director here, surnamed Jiang." ”

"Oh, hello Director Jiang......" I kicked the anchor and said, "This is Director Jiang." Da Anchor turned his head and said with a smile, "Hello Director Jiang, hello." ”

"Alright. The two of you go out and wait first, and Old Man Zheng will come over in a while. Feel free to contact me if you have anything. It's best not to go out and walk around at night. Director Jiang sat down, picked up the newspaper and stopped talking.

The two of us went out of the room, closed the door, and the anchor said, "Director Jiang, why is he a bureaucratic atmosphere?" ”

"In the future, I will have to be 'taken care of' by others, you kid pay attention." I say.

"With this kind of attitude, sooner or later you will be unlucky." Big Anchor said.

"You're right, if you're not mistaken, Director Jiang should have had a catastrophe at the age of fifty."

"Then you can also see with me, when will you get rich......"

I glared at the big anchor and said, "You're too thick-skinned to see it!" ”