What should my president do when he encounters non-human beings all the time?

"Oh, my God, why are there no remains of the ancestors!" Chu Ma frightened, she thought that the thief ran away after digging halfway, and it would be terrible if the tomb was empty.

The temple master raised his Taoist robe and squatted down to check, and said comfortingly: "Don't panic, although the tombs of the ancestors have been opened, but they have not been moved, the family's luck will not decline. These tombs that have been moved are obviously not clothes tombs. , we need to retrieve the remains of our ancestors.”

Chu Shengjiang said: "Mom, don't worry, we will definitely be able to find the remains. Let's file this with the police station in advance. They probably haven't discovered what's inside the tomb yet."

Chu Ma's face turned pale and she said: "Okay, we have only buried our ancestors for decades, the diggers really lack virtue." After she finished speaking, she cursed a few more words, and bowed to the ancestors' tombstones.

Zhao Qianyuan frowned when he saw this, wondering why Chu Shengjiang would link his ancestral house with their ancestral grave.

A call to the police station attracted most of the people in the village.There were crowds watching, some were also robbed and dug up their ancestors' graves, and there were also experts on historical sites who had just been hired by the police station.

Father Chu usually leaves the house earlier than Mother Chu. When he received the call, he had been working in the fields for more than 20 years. In the end, farming gave him a greater sense of belonging.

The police station in the small village dispatched the police very quickly. They immediately took pictures to collect evidence and investigate after getting off the car. Chu Shengjiang and the others briefly said what they had discovered and left.

Chu's mother and Chu's father stayed in place to watch the experts take pictures, and while looking at their own home, they also checked whether other people's homes were the same as their own.

Out of the crowd, Zhao Qianyuan directly asked his question: "What does my ancestral house have to do with the theft of these tombs?"

Chu Shengjiang expressed his conjecture: "I suspect that someone wants to mess up your family's luck. It's not enough to catch some lonely ghosts from nearby and put them in your house. They dug up some ancestors' remains from nearby villages, Introduce the seven souls of the ancestors who have not yet dispersed to compete with your ancestors for offerings."

Zhao Qianyuan looked at the watchman suspiciously.

The viewer nodded: "Xiao Jiang's guess is very likely. The seven souls of the ancestors are still in my safety bag. I can't put them back until I find the remains."

Zhao Qianyuan accepted this statement and asked, "Where are we going to find those remains?"

Chu Shengjiang said: "It should be near your ancestral house, within a radius of no more than 500 meters. Boss, you should be more familiar with that area. Where are these corpses hidden or buried so that no one will find them?"

Several people walked to Zhao Qianyuan's car, he opened the door and said, "I thought of a few places, we can look for them."

Now Zhao Qianyuan believed in the theory of gods and ghosts, and respected the viewer more, so he took the initiative to open the door and let the viewer sit in the back row.

Chu Shengjiang could only sit in the co-driver's seat. He hadn't taken his driver's license yet. Sitting in the back was equivalent to treating the boss as a driver. He didn't dare.

Zhao Qianyuan first took them to an old abandoned factory nearby.The factory originally opened in the corner was relocated to a remote industrial park because of the need for industrial upgrading.The original location is not good, so no one has been willing to buy land and dismantle the factory to do other things.

The three of them came out of the empty factory, got covered in dust and found nothing.

I went to the park not far away again. It's not time for the square dance, and there are no people here.

There is a special place in the park for rockery, and it seems that you can hide things.Except for digging a few earthworms, there is still nothing to gain.

Zhao Qianyuan glanced at the time, it was twelve o'clock: "Master, let's have a meal first, and we will continue later."

The temple master replied: "Okay."

Chu Shengjiang followed and returned to the Zhao family's old house.

Mrs. Zhao brought two nannies with her when she came back, and Zhao Qianyuan would have hot meals to eat when he arrived at the ancestral house.

"Boss, your nanny's skills are really good." Chu Shengjiang praised sincerely after eating.

Zhao Qianyuan smiled and said: "Well, my mother is very picky about food."

Mrs. Zhao said with a smile: "Xiao Jiang, you can eat more if you like it. Xiao Yuan doesn't know who to follow. He will eat a little of everything, and he doesn't like anything in particular."

Chu Shengjiang said: "This habit is very good. I can eat anything, but I have a favorite food. My mother always said that I am picky."

Mrs. Zhao is very enthusiastic about Chu Shengjiang. Fortunately, she has no habit of serving food to her children, otherwise Chu Shengjiang thinks that the bowl must be full of vegetables.

After eating and resting for a while, the host seemed to have some direction suddenly and asked, "The backyard of this house seems to be quite empty?"

Zhao Qianyuan said: "When my grandfather was still alive, he once planted a few bamboos in the backyard, implying rising steadily. Later, the bamboos grew too fast and were cut down. Now we have planted some vegetables, and the housekeeper usually picks them up here."

"Can we go and have a look?" Chu Shengjiang felt that the backyard was also possible.

"Of course." Zhao Qianyuan took them to the backyard.

Chu Shengjiang picked a few places where the soil looked loose and dug a few shovels, and harvested a few big radishes planted by the housekeeper.

"Master, this direction doesn't seem right. If someone has moved the soil, the radish should be gone, and the housekeeper will come to see it every day." Chu Shengjiang piled the radish aside and said.

The viewer made calculations here.

Seeing his master like this, Chu Shengjiang became happy: "My master's calculation is very powerful, but he can't use it casually, for fear that the secret will be leaked."

Zhao Qianyuan stood with his chest folded, waiting for the priest to finish his calculation.

After 10 minutes, the host said concisely: "Dig one meter deep behind the wall."

Zhao Qianyuan immediately called all the bodyguards brought at home, walked around the house, took pictures and left evidence before digging.

Behind the wall is an unfrequented dirt road with no street lights installed.Now I can see that there is a place in the back that is obviously different from the surrounding roads. There is no wild grass, as if it has been turned over not long ago.

After digging down, there were indeed a lot of bones. The people who buried the bones piled them all up in a rough way, and it was hard to tell who was who.

Now the experts from the police station can only take it back to piece together the appraisal.

This time the viewer is an important witness, because as far as the bones are concerned, it has nothing to do with Zhao Qianyuan, and no one will believe anyone who tells it.

What Chu Shengjiang didn't expect was that the person handling this matter was quite familiar with his master, and they didn't even question what the master said.

The matter of the ancestral home has been resolved, but the mastermind behind the scenes has yet to be found.After this incident, Zhao Qianyuan installed cameras on the four walls outside his home to guard against evildoers.

The problem of the ancestral grave in Chu Shengjiang's family will be solved after the experts do the bonework.

There is only one day left in this holiday, and I have to go back to the city after having lunch at home. Chu Shengjiang sighed that life is not easy.

Walking to the entrance of the village, Chu Shengjiang saw the boss's car parked by the side of the road.

As if seeing a pie falling from the sky, he leaned forward and said, "Boss! Are you going back to the company too?"

"Well, I just passed by your village. There seems to be something wrong with the car. I just checked it."

It turns out that you didn't specifically ask me to go with you.Chu Shengjiang smiled flatteringly: "Boss, can we go together? It will take about five hours to drive to the city. I can chat with you on the way to relieve boredom."

Zhao Qianyuan hooked the corner of his mouth: "Come up."

Chu Shengjiang, who was in the co-pilot, was very happy to save the messy transfer time and get a good ride.

"Boss, do you usually go to the company?" Chu Shengjiang was not usually a chatty person, and for some reason he seemed to talk too much to Zhao Qianyuan.

"No, except for big projects, I usually do some entertaining work."

"By the way, why did you go to cut the ribbon yourself that day? Spotlight Film and Television seems to be a very inconspicuous subsidiary of the company, right?"

"That's a subsidiary I personally supported. I haven't taken over the Zhao Group for a long time. I need to cultivate some new industries before my father will recognize me."

"I see."

After chatting for half an hour, Chu Shengjiang fell asleep. Sleeping in the car is a skill he developed after sitting in the car for many years.

Zhao Qianyuan was helpless, what relieved his boredom, he just fell asleep.

When they arrived in the city, where their company was located, Zhao Qianyuan woke up Chu Shengjiang.

"Where do you live? I'll take you there." Zhao Qianyuan's deep voice caused some ripples in the heart of Chu Shengjiang who had just woken up.

Chu Shengjiang rubbed his eyes: "In the third building of the viewing area."

After entering the navigation, he was quickly taken to the residence.

"Thank you boss, be careful on the road." Chu Shengjiang said gratefully.

Zhao Qianyuan said: "No thanks, let's work hard tomorrow."

Watching the boss's car go away, Chu Shengjiang felt his neck hurt terribly because he was twisted to sleep in the car.

I didn't even think about the flashing ripples, so I hurried upstairs to apply the plaster.

"Old Chu, are you okay? You're running in such a hurry." Han Cheng, who was eating takeaway in the living room, watched Chu Shengjiang run back to the room and then into the toilet without saying a word.

Chu Shengjiang applied the plaster to the mirror, and replied: "I slept all the way, and my neck is about to break. The cervical spondylosis is terrible."

"Oh, it's normal, have you had dinner yet?" Han Cheng said while eating omelet rice.

"No, I'll buy some nearby later."

The two boys usually cook, but the frequency is far less than that of eating outside.

Chu Shengjiang was eating fried noodles packed from nearby and looking at his phone.I have been busy for four days, watching my colleagues chatting in the group, I feel that I am more tired on vacation than work.

Chu Shengjiang, who had slept all afternoon, went to bed but couldn't fall asleep, and read the passage of the opportunity sent by colleagues in the group several times.

He thought, the boss is so handsome, probably not an ordinary person can match.

Opened WeChat and swiped a few times to the circle of friends of the classmate.He suddenly received a request to add a friend, and the application message was filled in by Zhao Qianyuan.

He accepted the boss' friend request with some trepidation.

Another active reply: Boss, good evening.

Mr. Zhao: Yes.

Chu Shengjiang waited for a while to see what the boss would say, but nothing happened.

He went to look through the boss's circle of friends. The boss has almost never posted on the circle of friends. The most recent one was a landscape photo from a month ago, which made Chu Shengjiang suspect that he was blocked.