1986: Old Stories in Northeast China

"Zisun nail? What's that?"

Chen Tiezhu came over, looking curious.

He Jianguo glanced at him, "You are young, you don't know this. It has a very sinister mind. Judging from the direction, it is facing your house."

"Hmm..., is it more powerful than chicken head and chicken blood?" Chen Tiezhu was even more curious.

"Hey..., what can I say." He Jianguo stood up.

"The older generation knows that this thing is specially used to nail coffins. When nailing, they will shout to let the ancestors in the coffin get out of the way."

"Coffin nails don't sound good, so people call it descendants nails, intending to use this evil thing to protect future generations. But what is the reality? This thing is used to suppress the Yin house, and it is very unlucky."

"Even tomb robbers have to retreat if they encounter this thing. Even if it is made of gold or silver, they dare not take it out of the tomb. Now it is facing your house, you can imagine what they are thinking."

"The Zhang family has gone too far this time, don't lose your temper. When Li comes over, I will deal with this matter with him. Do you hear me?"

"Uh..., okay." Chen Tiezhu blinked thoughtfully.

He Jianguo frowned, this is going to be a fight to the death, it's too tricky.

"Just right, I'll stew some rice first." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile on his way into the house.

He Jianguo glanced at him, and he really didn't know why he was so careless, and he was still thinking about eating.

"Doudou has suffered too much, and I will let her eat meat every day in the future. I have to make up for her little body quickly, her arms and legs are so thin." Chen Tiezhu said with a smile.

"Dad, the meat smells good." Doudou, who was held by him, said happily.

"Doudou is a little greedy cat." Chen Tiezhu tapped her little nose and teased her.

"Yeah, Doudou is greedy." The little guy agreed to this matter very honestly.

"Hahahaha..., my big girl, you are dad's pistachio." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

"Dad, what is a pistachio?" Doudou asked curiously.

"This..., what is it, it means that dad is happy to see you." Chen Tiezhu explained vaguely.

It seems that there is really no such thing in this era. I guess it can be found in big cities?

Anyway, he searched through his memory and didn't seem to have any impression.

"By the way, Uncle Jianguo, I went to the farmer's market to sell game today, but was chased away. Where do you usually sell it?" Chen Tiezhu asked.

"Usually? Usually I seem to go to the big market in the county to sell it. Fengsanliujiu is just in the south of the county, and there are many people." He Jianguo said.

"Today is the twelfth day of the lunar calendar, right? I'll think about it tonight and see if I can get a few rabbits. I'll go to the market tomorrow." Chen Tiezhu muttered.

Although I'm not afraid of the two young men who manage the farmer's market, it's better to have less trouble than more. It's also good to be able to sell game in peace.

"Ding Di"

At this time, a horn sounded outside, and a motorcycle was parked outside his yard.

"Oh, Li Suo, you're here so soon." He Jianguo hurried out.

"He Zhishu, I just came here when I had nothing to do. Is this the one at the gate of the yard? Did he have a grudge with someone?" Li Yinglin asked.

"Hey..., this is just the surface, there are more in the field. The drainage ditch here has been nailed with three coffin nails." He Jianguo said.

Li Yinglin also frowned.

He has dealt with many neighborhood disputes, but this is the first time he has heard of coffin nails.

"Wang Lifeng, take pictures here and keep a record. Then install the chicken head and coffin nails, be careful." Li Yinglin said after checking.

The comrade he brought nodded and took the camera to take pictures.

"Is there a suspect?" Li Yinglin asked.

"Thank you for coming, Li. My name is Chen Tiezhu. There is indeed a suspect. Let's go directly to his house and talk on the way?" Chen Tiezhu, holding Doudou, said with a smile.

Li Yinglin glanced at him and nodded.

Then Chen Tiezhu briefly talked about the process of his feud with Zhang Guangyou's family, without any exaggeration, just telling the truth.

As for the fight with Zhang Guangliang, he didn't mention it, it's not important.

"Oh, it's really lively here, you still have the mind to eat."

Arriving at Zhang Guangyou's house, Chen Tiezhu walked in directly and joked.

There are indeed a lot of people, Zhang Guangyou's three brothers, his parents, and his uncle Zhang Quande and his wife, are all here.

The food has been served, and it seems that they are about to eat.

Zhang Guangliang's cheeks are still swollen, and when he saw Chen Tiezhu coming in, he shrank back in fear.

"Chen Tiezhu, what are you doing?"

Seeing that there are also police colleaguesZhi came over, and Zhang Guangyou, who was wrapped in gauze, asked cautiously.

"What am I here for? Don't you know what's going on? This chicken stewed with mushrooms is very fragrant, and you won't have the chance to eat it." Chen Tiezhu said happily.

"Li, although we are only a potential suspect now. Does this pot of chicken stewed with mushrooms also need to be preserved as evidence? We must protect it well."

"He Jianguo, what are you going to do?" Zhang Guangyou's father Zhang Quansheng stood up.

Today we got together just to study how to deal with Chen Tiezhu. The Zhang family can't be bullied like this. Before the study started, Chen Tiezhu came with comrades from the public security.

"Hehe, someone put a chicken head at the door of my house, and chicken blood was sprinkled on the door. Tell me, what are you going to do?" Chen Tiezhu said with a sneer, and picked up the stewed chicken.

Li Yinglin's pupils shrank sharply, and he had a lot of strength.

This large basin, with soup and vegetables, weighed at least 20 to 30 kilograms. Chen Tiezhu held the edge of the basin with one hand, but his hand was very steady.

At the same time, he also noticed that the woman with permed hair standing next to Zhang Guangyou looked a little uncomfortable after they came in, and she knew what was going on.

As for Zhang Guangliang's face..., he simply ignored it, as it had nothing to do with what he was going to deal with today.

"You have to have evidence for everything you do, you can't slander others." Zhang Guangyou's second brother Zhang Guangming said.

"I'm Li Yinglin from the town police station." Li Yinglin spoke.

"We found chicken heads and chicken blood at the door of Comrade Chen Tiezhu's house, and we also found three coffin nails in the drainage ditch opposite his door."

"Coffin nails?" Zhang Guangyou's uncle Zhang Quande stood up with a serious face.

"Jianguo, the Zhang family and Tiezhu have conflicts. Even if there is a grudge, if our family uses coffin nails, it will be difficult for us to stay in our village in the future. There may be some misunderstandings here."

"Misunderstanding or not, that's what Li came to verify. Now that the evidence has been collected, Li, should we go back and study the evidence first?" Chen Tiezhu turned his head and said, blinking his eyes.

"Well..., okay."

Now Li Yinglin doesn't know what he is up to. Is he trying to keep things quiet?