What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

Hearing Zhang Youzhi's exclamation, Zhang Huaide also came up and squinted at Zhang Shouguang's spiritual tablet.

next second.

"Qi family?" Zhang Huaide's expression suddenly changed and he cursed angrily: "Who the fuck is so heartless that he gave other people's ancestors to our Zhang family? Isn't this fucking nonsense!"

Zhang Huaide turned to look at the security guards and asked with an unhappy expression: "Who did this? Get out of here!"

The security guards were too scared to say a word.

Only Jiang Lei raised his head and stammered in explanation: "President De, you... Even if you lend us eight hundred courages, we wouldn't dare to do this!"

"Huaide, it has nothing to do with them. The matter of yesterday's burial place was all Huaiyi's fault." Zhang Youzhi reminded "kindly".

Zhang Huaide heard this without saying a word, took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Huaiyi's number: "Where are you?"

"I'm eating with friends outside, what's wrong, brother?"

"Don't fucking eat it! Get out of here right away!"

"Beep beep..."

The call was immediately hung up. If nothing else happened, Zhang Huaiyi would be getting in the car in a minute.

The big family's belief in their ancestors is not something to be blown away, especially since Zhang Xiaoan, the living ancestor, is still alive today.

Under the influence of Zhang Xiaoan, the leaders of the past generations regarded ancestor worship as more important than their lives.

So...

Zhang Huaiyi will be beaten today!

……

Forty minutes later, Zhang Huaiyi came to the ancestral hall in a daze after drinking.

As soon as he entered the ancestral hall, Zhang Huaide took a step forward, raised his hand and gave him a big mouth.

"Snapped!"

"What are you doing, brother? What's wrong with me?" Zhang Huaiyi woke up after being slapped. He covered his face and looked at Zhang Youzhi, and said aggrievedly: "Dad, why did my brother give me a slap in the face?" ?”

"Hmph! That's too gentle a beating!" Zhang Youzhi snorted coldly.

Zhang Huaide cursed and said: "Damn it! Drink some cat urine every day, and you don't even recognize your ancestors! There is nothing to clean up!"

"Don't blame me! Why don't I recognize my ancestors?" Zhang Huaiyi shouted in dissatisfaction.

"Go and take a look for yourself, see who you put on top!" Zhang Huaide turned sideways and pointed at Zhang Shouguang's spiritual tablet and said.

Zhang Huaiyi staggered forward, held up Zhang Shouguang's memorial tablet and looked at it for a long time: "It's no problem... Our grandfather's name is Zhang Shouguang."

Zhang Huaide looked at Zhang Youzhi.

Zhang Youzhi waved his hand helplessly, meaning give it to me, and give it to the smoke!

Zhang Huaide stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Huaiyi's collar, and slapped him twice: "Did you fucking drink fake wine? Did you bury our grandfather?!"

After Zhang Huaiyi heard this, he was stunned for a long time, slapped his forehead, and said regretfully: "Ah! I forgot, our grandfather is still alive!"

"Clap!"

Zhang Huaiyi gave himself two more slaps.

"I'm sorry! It's my fault. I'll go and apologize to my grandpa in a moment."

Zhang Huaide asked with a cold face: "What's our wife's last name?"

"My surname is Liu, what's wrong?"

Zhang Huaide nodded and said, "Look at that. Is that my wife's surname?"

Zhang Huaiyi lowered his head and looked at the spiritual tablet in his hand. The word Qi was like a sharp knife stabbing into his heart. His pupils dilated and he was stunned.

"Whose fucking ancestor came to our Zhang family to enjoy the incense. He can't afford to live anymore! He's a weed!"

Zhang Huaiyi was so angry that he smashed the wooden altar to pieces.

"Fuck you!" Zhang Huaide stepped forward and kicked him over, scolding: "No matter what, it still has my grandfather's name on it, are you a fucking tiger?!"

Zhang Youzhi couldn't help it anymore, took out the belt from his waist and said, "Come together!"

……

late at night.

The internal meeting room of Zhangjia Manor.

Headed by Zhang Youzhi, all the second generation members of the Zhang family, except Zhang Huaili and Zhang Huaiqing, all gathered here.

Zhang Huaiyi's body was covered in bruises and bruises, and he had completely sobered up.

"Dad, brother, I swear I didn't get our ancestor's surname wrong. Someone is definitely doing something weird here!"

Zhang Huaide scolded with a straight face: "Get out of here! I asked you to add our grandfather's name, what else can't you do? You are just a fool!"

The second generation of the Zhang family couldn't help laughing.

"boom!"

Zhang Youzhi slammed the table hard and looked at everyone one by one with an expressionless face: "Is this kind of thing funny?"

"Second uncle, don't be angry. Just calm down. We were wrong."

"Yes, Dad, please pay more attention to your health..."

"..."

After a while.

Zhang Youzhi calmed down and said, "Okay, that's it for today. You should pay more attention when doing things in the future, especially when it comes to ancestor worship. You must be extra careful."

"The matters concerning our ancestors cannot be vague!"

"Yes, don't worry dad."

"Second uncle, we will definitely be more careful in the future."

"..."

Zhang Huaiyi pouted, feeling a little dissatisfied.

Although he likes to drink, he never makes trouble when doing things. He is sure that he has not made any mistakes in the spiritual position, but he doesn't know which link went wrong.

Maybe the person who carved the spirit tablet made a mistake?

It shouldn’t be!

He didn't even mention Zhang Shouguang, so how could he engrave Zhang Shouguang's name on it?

Someone is definitely causing trouble in this matter!

"Everyone else should leave. Huaiyi, come with me."

……

After a while.

Only Zhang Youzhi and his son were left in the conference room.

Zhang Youzhi picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth, then lit the lighter.

"call!"

Zhang Huaiyi stood up and blew out the flames.

Zhang Youzhi narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "You didn't get enough beatings today, did you?"

Zhang Huaiyi said with a bitter face: "Dad, you are in the advanced stage of lung cancer, so don't smoke..."

Zhang Youzhi looked at him for a long time and finally put the cigarette back.

"Being righteous."

"Hey! What's wrong, Dad?"

"You shouldn't make such a stupid mistake."

"Oh...Dad, I...my fault..." Zhang Huaiyi did not continue to be stubborn.

"Okay, don't talk about that. You can carve a spiritual tablet immediately and go to the ancestral hall to place it before tomorrow morning." Zhang Youzhi stared and said, "If you make any mistakes again, I will beat you up!"

"Okay dad, I'll go right away. Don't worry." Zhang Huaiyi stood up and left in a hurry.

……

Another few minutes passed.

The door to the conference room opened, and a thin man with a hoarse voice walked in.

The man came to Zhang Youzhi and handed over the information in his hand: "Mr. Zhang, I have already found what you asked me to check."

"So fast?"

"Ordinary people, it's easier to check. Just take a look."

Zhang Youzhi lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth, then turned over the information and started reading.

【Zhang Chengquan】

【male】

【22 years old】

[Born on XX, XX, 19XX in Zhang Village, Laogou, Jianghe City, Jiang Province...]

Zhang Youzhi asked: "Zhang Village? Are all the people in the village named Zhang?"

"Yes."

"Haha, he's quite friendly. As long as there's nothing wrong with this guy, you and Qiu Ke should take good care of him. Anyone who can come out of Shuanglong Mountain alive has something in him..."