"Let's go, the next round of banquets is six o'clock in the evening, go to Baolai Village for a walk!"

"This is the place where Boss Zhao was born, I don't know if I can contaminate his luck?"

"Haha, look at your beauty, how can you compare to Boss Zhao?"

After several hours in a row, the afternoon feast finally began to fade away.

However, it is clear that most of the guests have no intention of leaving.

For them, such a rare opportunity to get in touch with Zhao Dafu is impossible to miss easily.

My sister and I also left the table and walked around the courtyard of the Zhao family's house, thinking about going to the backyard to find out if there were any additional clues, but found that it was separated separately.

Day, or high-tech electronic code door.

Relying on brute force, it can't be cracked at all, of course, the top of the wall is not sealed, but now the house is full of people, and everyone is watching, and it is even more impossible to climb over the wall.

It can be seen that the Zhao family cares very much about that place, and the protection is so secretive.

There was no way, after thinking for a while, we could only pretend that nothing happened, and left the Zhao family's mansion instead, following the people in front of us, wandering around in this Baolai Village.

The grandeur of the construction of Baolai Village is magnificent, the overall area is not large, and there is no special scenery.

The group was idle, strolling around, and before they knew it, they came to an oil field area, and it seemed that the Zhao family was going to engage in some new business. There are also security guards guarding outside, and the guards are quite strict, and everyone turns around and leaves without work permits.

Not far ahead, there is a large number of large-scale factories.

It is the two factories opened by Zhao Baolai for the benefit of this small village, one after the other, which are basically connected together, and now the one close to us is the processing plant.

The processing plant is much more lively than the oil field, and there are already people visiting inside and out, all of whom came from the city today to celebrate Mrs. Zhao's birthday.

"Huh, looking for a job?"

When we arrived outside the factory, we found a conspicuous recruitment sign, which read a neat recruitment notice: due to the lack of labor required for production, the factory is now recruiting 30 workers. The cultural requirements are not limited, can bear hardships and be willing to work hard, 10 hours a day, and the villagers of Baolai Village are preferred......

Crispy Meat stared at this sign for a long time, his fat eyes were dripping, and he didn't know what the hell he had to think of, and grinned: "Hehe, Brother Hai, let's go, let's go to work!"

Yes?

My sister and I raised our eyebrows tacitly, and we were stunned, what are these two goods going to do?

"Aren't we going to check the mutation of Heitou Ling, this Zhao Baolai and even the entire Zhao family are very strange, how to think about it is not simple. The banquet is only on this day, if we don't have any identity, if we stay for a long time, maybe it will arouse Zhao Baolai's vigilance?"

The idea of crispy pork is actually not unreasonable.

If we really stay in Baolai Village in the name of the workers in his factory, maybe there will be an unexpected gain.

However, after thinking about it, I still shook my head, if you want to recruit a job, you must hand in your ID card, we are both students at Beijing University, so it is better to run this part-time job?

"Otherwise, Brother Hai, you can call the police station now and ask them to get us a few false certificates, and tomorrow if we still haven't found out the reason for Heitouling and Zhao Baolai, then look for a job first and then talk about ......"

Crispy Meat's high-spirited posture, although I didn't have the intention of blowing, I had to pour a basin of cold water on him, "Are you stupid, if you want to be recruited, you have to work in the factory immediately, how can you find time to check?"

Now the crispy meat has stopped, and he hesitated with his meat face.

But this product is simply born to be a thief, and he actually stole my mobile phone and sent a text message to Liu Neng, asking them to handle the certificate first, and the specific things will be talked about tomorrow.

At this point, I didn't bother to toss anymore, so I let him go.

After that, we followed everyone around the processing plant for a few in-depth 'tours', and we found out a shocking news!

The address of this processing plant is where the ancestral grave of Baolai Village was once located!

Later, after the Zhao family took the villagers to move the graves, they built the processing plant here.

"What's the situation with shrimp? This Baolai Village is surrounded by mountains, and there is a lot of land to die of, why did you build the factory on the original ancestral tomb?"

The crispy meat was not lightly frightened, and his expression jumped high with a funny whizz, and then he immediately leaned down and lowered his movements, for fear of startling the snake.

At the same time, he also pinched his fingers and dotted the void around, quite a bit of the uncle's anger when he deduced, and after a while, his brows wrinkled into a long rope.

"Little fat brother, giggles, you don't know this, right? This place has excellent feng shui, and there is a river passing through the back, this can be a long luck head by the mountains and rivers, it is a treasure land!

"Moreover, more than 20 years ago, there were strange things in the area of this ancestral tomb, which made the villagers in the village panic, so Master Zhao, who was choosing the site of the factory, went to invite Mr. to calculate, and finally settled here......"

The villagers of Baolai Village are very talkative, and this is about an uncle in his fifties with a kind face.

If he said this, the strangeness of the address of the processing plant would barely make sense, after all, this kind of thing is not unusual.

Many cemeteries, murder places, dead man's graves and the like have been suppressed over the years through schools, factories, companies and other buildings with high traffic and heavy yang energy.

The scale of this processing plant, not to mention a few hundred people, is absolutely there, and it can indeed achieve results.

"Yes, I used to hear about this when I was in the city, and said that after the construction of the processing plant was completed, nothing strange happened. In the factory, a young man who had just come out of the tour echoed with a smile.

"Hey, what a good person! In this society, there are few good people like Zhao Dong who coexist with good money, and he built a factory, to put it bluntly, not for the sake of the villagers. ”

These people all came because of Zhao Baolai, and they knew each other from a different background, and when they encountered some topics of interest, they spontaneously discussed them.

"Senior brother!"

Senior sister, who was silent for a while, suddenly pulled my hand coldly, and said quietly: "There is corpse gas in this factory." ”

"But I didn't feel the specific direction, it seems that there is more than one ......," said the senior sister, and showed a slightly confused look.

Corpse gas?

My heart skipped a beat, and I followed my sister's gaze and looked at the processing plant.

Senior sister is a soul body, and she has an instinctive and keen reaction to ghosts and ghosts, and she can do my current Taoism......

What is there so powerful that I don't even feel it?