The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 765 Duan Gong
When Chen Yan brought Chen Shouming's body back to the village, Chen Shouming's wife burst into tears.

Although Chen Yan wanted to comfort him, he didn't know what to say. In the end, he let out a silent sigh.

After a whole day of tossing, everyone was so tired that they went home to rest.

As soon as Chen Yan and the others returned home, Peng Guoping followed.

"Peng Zhishu, what else do you need?"

Chen Danian looked at Peng Guoping doubtfully.

Peng Guoping laughed twice, his eyes fell on Chen Yan again, and he said awkwardly: "Shitou, I was in a hurry to find someone before, and my attitude towards you was a bit bad. Don't take it personally."

"It's nothing, it's all about finding someone." Chen Yan said casually, with a flat face.

He knew that the reason why Peng Guoping came to apologize was because he had seen the power of breaking the big tree with his punch on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because of Yan Baoer's grandfather.

To put it bluntly, I'm here to apologize.

To put it bluntly, I was just afraid that I would settle accounts with him.

Although his heart was like a bright mirror, he didn't want to break it.

That's it!
It doesn't matter if you are afraid or in awe, as long as you can make these people shut up.

"Yes, yes, it's all to find someone." Peng Guoping laughed dryly again, hesitated for a while, and asked again: "Do you know how Chen Shouming died?"

Chen Yan frowned slightly, "Why, his wife asked you to ask?"

"No." Peng Guoping quickly shook his head and explained, "It's from the police station. After all, it's a fatality..."

Understood.

It was the police station that wanted to investigate the cause of Chen Shouming's death.

When a person dies, there must be an explanation.

"Just tell them that he died of a sudden illness." Chen Yan said casually, "If they still want to ask, let them ask me."

"well!"

Peng Guoping chuckled, "Then I won't bother you guys, you've been tired all day, go to bed early."

Chen Yan nodded.

Just as Peng Guoping turned to leave, Chen Yan suddenly stopped him.

"I just suddenly thought of something." Chen Yan said: "I want to repair the road from the village entrance to the village. I don't know an engineering team here in my hometown. Do you know anyone? Can you help me get in touch?"

"You want to build roads?"

Peng Guoping let out a cry of surprise, then was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "I know several engineering workers. When the time comes, I'll call them all for you. You can see whose quotation is suitable."

"Don't be so troublesome." Chen Yan shook his head and said, "Just help find a reliable one."

"This...isn't it good?" Peng Guoping hesitated and said, "It's better for you to connect directly, it involves money..."

Peng Guoping didn't say anything later.

But Chen Yan knew what he wanted to say.

"It's okay, I trust you!" Chen Yan smiled slightly, "I'll contribute the money, and you will contribute, how about it?"

In this matter, it is better for Peng Guoping to come forward.

Although it is just a road, there are still many things involved in it.

I can't stay in my hometown for too long, and I can't keep guarding until the road is repaired, right?

He believes that the current Peng Guoping does not have the guts to use the project funds.

Peng Guoping hesitated for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, since you said so, then I will take it! You have to pay all the money. If I am the village party secretary, if I don't even contribute a little effort, I will be this one for nothing." The village party secretary!"

"Okay, then what's the deal!"

Chen Yan agreed, "Ask how much it will cost, and just tell me when the time comes."

"En!" Peng Guoping nodded, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I promise to repair the road with quality and quantity!"

"Well, I believe you!"

Chen Yan had no extra words, and nodded heavily.

After sending Peng Guoping away, Chen Yan found his grandfather.

"Grandpa, are there any legends in our village?" Chen Yan asked the old man curiously.

"legend?"

The old man looked at him in confusion, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"It's okay, just suddenly a little curious." Chen Yan said with a smile: "I've been to a few villages before, and other villages have some legends and so on. I'm just curious, how come our village doesn't have them."

"You child, why are you curious about these things!"

The old man smiled reproachfully: "Our Shuimo Village is poor and white, so what kind of legends can there be! But ah, there will definitely be legends in the future."

"In the future?" Chen Yan was puzzled, not knowing what the old man meant.

The old man tapped him lightly on the head, and joked: "From now on, aren't you the legend of our village? People from all over the world will surely know about you."

The grandson is promising, and the old man is naturally happy.

Not to mention anything else, just because the grandson broke such a big tree with a punch, it can become a legend in the surrounding villages.

What's more, the grandson paid for the road repairs in the village himself.

This spread, it is all about Guangzong Yaozu.

Chen Yan looked at the old man speechlessly.

This old man even made fun of himself!
Got it!
From the looks of it, it was impossible to find out anything about Qiyinxueshadi from him.

Go around the village tomorrow, talk to a few more old people, maybe you can gain something.

After making up his mind, Chen Yan didn't think too much about it. He simply washed up and went back to his room.

……

The next day, Chen Yan got up early.

Chen Yan, who didn't like fishing at first, didn't even eat breakfast, so he went out with a fishing rod.

When he came to the river at the entrance of the village, Chen Yan saw some old people fishing there.

In the past, I chatted with a few old people for a while, but there was still no gain.

Even the old people in the village don't know what legends there are in the village, and Chen Yan doesn't need to ask about the other people.

At around 09:30, Chen Yan returned home and had breakfast.

Just as he was about to take Zeng Fengyi and the three of them out to buy new year's goods, Chen Danian stopped them.

"By the way, bring back some fragrant wax money paper and the like."

Chen Danian warned: "Uncle Shouming and his family are going to have a funeral today, Duke Duan should be here in a while."

Duan Gong is their name for the person who presides over funerals and conducts ceremonies.

Monks, Taoists, or ordinary people can all do this as long as they know something about Feng Shui.

Even, even if you don't know anything, as long as you can fool and play tricks, you can do it.

Chen Yan didn't have a good impression of Duan Gong.

In his impression, Duan Gong is equivalent to a dance master, doing all kinds of things that use the dead to torture the living.

After a ritual ceremony, he didn't know what happened to the dead, but the living were often tortured enough.

When grandma passed away, they were often tossed.

Although he didn't have a good impression of Duan Gong, Chen Shouming was dead after all, so it was understandable that their family wanted to invite Duan Gong to do a ritual.

After all, the dead are the greatest, aren't they?
Chen Yan agreed, without further ado, and took the three girls out.

(End of this chapter)