Pretty Sister's Super Bodyguard

Chapter 1081 Going back to Xijing, breaking the cause and effect
After Qin Feng took Ying Ziyue out of the community, on the way, Qin Feng asked Xiao Ziyue, "Girl, do you have any wishes?"

Ying Ziyue frowned, and said to him, "I want to go back to Yingjiagou, offer incense sticks to my parents, and visit the village chief by the way!"

"sure!"

Qin Feng stroked her head and smiled, then drove in the direction of Mount Li.When passing by the toy store, Qin Feng filled up the jeep and bought a lot of toys for the children in the village.

Along the way, he thought of many past events.

The first time I saw Ying Ziyue, in order to save her mother's life, she stood at the gate of the flower and bird market and sold colorful Yinling butterflies.

Now, the Five Colored Yin Lingdie is in Qin Feng's ring.

At that time, Qin Feng and Shen Jiaqi drove her home in this jeep.

At that time, Shen Jiaqi was still a savage Miss Shen.

She was on the road, racing with others, and offended the Lai family for this.

All these causes and effects, as if they had been arranged, happened and proceeded step by step.

The car was speeding on the road and soon turned into a mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road is Winner Valley.

After the jeep entered the village, the villagers remained the same, squatting outside the houses in groups to bask in the sun.

Qin Feng drove the car directly outside the village chief's house, and a group of men, women and children gathered around to watch the excitement.

The car door opened, and Ying Ziyue got down from above.

Some sharp-eyed villagers immediately shouted, "Xiao Ziyue, it's Xiao Ziyue who's back!"

"That's right, this child has grown so big!"

"The children in the city are different, they are so beautifully dressed!"

"..."

Ying Ziyue is wearing a long ponytail, a floral dress with suspenders and a sun hat. She is much more fashionable than the children here.

She greeted the villagers sweetly, and her uncles kept shouting.

Qin Feng opened the rear compartment and asked Ying Ziyue to distribute the toys to the children.

The village chief Wang Fugui rushed out to greet him, grabbed Qin Feng's hand and said repeatedly, "Leader, long time no see!"

Qin Feng smiled, entered the door with him, and sat down at the stone table in the yard.

His mother-in-law made tea and immediately filled a bowl for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng said, "Village Chief Wang, you don't need to mobilize the crowd. This time, I will bring Xiao Ziyue to pay homage to her parents!"

Wang Fugui said again and again, "That's right, you can't forget your roots, you should pay homage to your parents! How about we have dinner first, and I'll take you there after dinner?"

Qin Feng shook his head and smiled, "You really don't need to bother, we ate it on the way here."

Wang Fugui tapped his dry cigarette bag on the heel of his shoe, stood up and said, "Okay, then let's go now!"

He asked his mother-in-law to go back to the house to get some incense candles, wine and vegetables, paper money for worship, picked up a shovel, and led Qin Feng out the door.

Qin Feng called Shangying Ziyue, and walked up the mountain with the village chief.

The tombs in the village are well constructed.On the hillside, a whole area was specially planned as a cemetery.

In the past few years, the farmland has been converted to forests, and it is not allowed to build graves indiscriminately.

The tombs of the villagers are also concentrated together,

Sitting north facing south, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a bright hall in front, with the wind and water above, it is an excellent geomantic treasure.

Wang Fugui and the two of them stopped in front of a tomb, which was already covered with weeds.

On the tombstone, the names of Ying Ziyue's parents are engraved.

After her mother died, the couple were buried together.

Wang Fugui shoveled up the weeds with a shovel, and kept nagging, "My sister has a hard life, and she hasn't enjoyed a day of happiness after marrying a winner. I hope she can live a better life when she gets there!"

Ying Ziyue knelt in front of the grave, took out the worship things and put them in order, thinking of her mother, she burst into tears.

Qin Feng smoked a cigarette and asked the village chief, "Why don't the young and middle-aged people in your village go out to work?"

Wang Fugui stopped with his shovel and didn't say much.

Qin Feng said, "Actually, I know even if you don't tell me, you want to guard the big tomb opposite, right?"

Wang Fugui was surprised, "How did the leader come out?"

Qin Feng said, "Last time I saw that you all knew some superficial methods of meditating and refining Qi, so I guessed a little bit."

Wang Fugui sighed, "You have to listen to the rules of our ancestors! Although everyone's life is difficult, the rules of our ancestors cannot be changed. Therefore, no matter who they are, they should stay in the village and live off the mountains!"

Qin Feng suggested to him, "The environment here is so good, you can hold a farmhouse or something, show tourists the culture of your village, can you actually make money without going out!"

Wang Fugui said, "Everything needs money, no one will invest, it's all empty talk!"

Qin Feng said, "Go back and talk to the villagers. I will contribute money to invest in this place. All you need is to move. Build roads and bridges, promote marketing, build schools and health centers. Our company can help you for free. !"

Wang Fugui squinted, looked at Qin Feng in surprise and said, "Really?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "What did I lie to you for? You are relatives of Ying Ziyue, so I naturally want to help you."

Wang Fugui clasped his fists again and again and thanked, "Thank you leader, thank you leader, our village really met a noble person!"

Qin Feng called him aside and let Ying Ziyue be alone with his parents for a while.

"Now, can you talk about the winner's ditch?"

Qin Feng smoked a cigarette and lit it for Wang Fugui.

Wang Fugui took a deep breath, looked at Da Shandao in front of him, "Since the leader is interested, let's talk about it! The ancestors of the villagers were all descendants of the tomb guards of King Qin. Since the Qin Dynasty, we have The mausoleum was guarded here for King Qin, and more than 2000 years have passed in a flash.”

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Has no one thought about leaving?"

Wang Fugui smiled and said, "Our old Qin people value faith, and people cannot stand without faith. Our ancestors made a promise to Qin Feng and vowed to guard him forever, so this faith cannot be broken!"

Qin Feng nodded, feeling a little more respect for them.In the flashy city, many of the characters passed down from the ancestors are gone.

He asked Wang Fugui, "It is rumored that King Qin's tomb is the entrance to the underworld. Has there been such a rumor in your ancestors?"

Wang Fugui's complexion changed, he took two puffs of cigarettes, shook his head and said, "Leader, there are some things you can't say!"

Qin Feng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

He calculated backwards last night, and now that he has had enmity with the two Hades of the Underworld, this cause and effect is likely to be resolved in this period of time.

The tomb of King Qin is the key point.

After Ying Ziyue paid homage to his parents, the secular relationship in his heart was completely cut off.

Qin Feng left a call for Wang Fugui, and asked Xiaoxia to settle the matter when he was about to go back.According to the strength of Fengxia Group, it is more than enough to support a winner ditch.

Moreover, Winner Valley also has its own unique culture. You can start from this aspect. Just make a gimmick and make a little hype, and you will welcome countless tourists who like adventure and ancient culture!
After Qin Feng left with Ying Ziyue, Wang Fugui and the village accountant stood together, shook their heads and sighed, "This leader is extraordinary!"

The village accountant asked, "What did he say?"

Wang Fugui said, "Ring the bell and call everyone over, I have good news for everyone!"

The village accountant nodded, and immediately ran to the big bell of the locust tree with a crooked neck, and rang it.

The village head frowned and muttered, "Winner Valley has been poor for so many years, so it's time for a change. People are gone, so why guard the grave!"

(End of this chapter)