As the village chief, I only raise bugs

Chapter 257 257. This is the boss
It's not that Jiang Chongshan wants to take the university and let the Song family follow here, but mainly because he wants to solve this problem as soon as possible.

After all, my mother is very angry, and if I solve it early, my mother can calm down sooner.

Besides, the people from Ma Sui's security room had already blocked their way back, and one of them was the black and thin boy from last night.

They will definitely stop him and talk about Wang Yongle's slap. Although he said that he can hit them or reverse it later, he doesn't want to do it like this, because if he doesn't talk about trouble, it will also make his mother and the others fall into trouble. Dilemma.

It's better to let Song Guoli come over and solve it together.

Led by Cui Guigui and his father, they came to Cui's ancestral grave along the path.

It is said to be an ancestral grave, but in fact there are only four graves. The land is not big, and there are many cypresses and two large oak trees around it.

When she came to the cemetery, Cui Shuangying's eyes turned red.

Cui Guigui told Cui Shuangying one by one whose cemetery this is.

"Sister, this is our grandpa's grandma. Our grandpa used to be a farmer who couldn't survive. Later, he came to Masui to seek a living and married grandma here."

"This is our grandpa and grandma. Our grandpa passed away when he was fighting with people before liberation, leaving our grandma with our father and our aunt."

"This is our second grandfather, just like our grandfather, he was gone before liberation, and he doesn't even have a queen."

"This is our dad."

Hearing that the grave belonged to her father, Cui Shuangying couldn't help squatting there and crying bitterly.

Meng Pinghui squatted down and supported her, her eyes were also red.

Jiang Chongshan didn't try to persuade him, because he knew that crying is better than not crying.

Cui Guigui began to draw circles, set up sacrifices, and put paper money. After Cui Shuangying cried, he burned them one by one, and told the ancestors that his sister had returned and brought his son and daughter-in-law.

Cui Shuangying walked around with her younger brother, and then came to her father's grave, and began to chatter.

After talking, Cui Shuangying stood up, and Meng Pinghui quickly supported her to avoid dizziness from squatting for too long.

"Let's go!" Cui Shuangying wiped away her tears, then said with a smile, "I know the place, and I will come here often when I go."

At this time, Jiang Chongshan's phone rang.

He took a few steps back, then picked up.

It turned out that Song Guoli had arrived. He raised his head and saw a commercial vehicle parked by the side of the road.

Song Guoli was sitting in the car smoking a cigarette. He didn't know why his cousin asked him to contact Mr. Jiang so solemnly, but his cousin's family was kind to him. It was Liu Ye's suggestion to come to Shannan to manage the commercial plaza, so , He was not dissatisfied at all, and after calling Jiang Chongshan, he found four security guards and the legal director of the Ministry of Commerce.

A few minutes later, Jiang Chongshan and the others walked over.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry to keep you waiting." Jiang Chongshan stretched out his right hand from a long distance away.

"Mr. Jiang is polite!" Song Guoli smiled and shook hands with Jiang Chongshan. "You are my cousin's friend, so you are my friend. Don't be so polite."

"Thank you, thank you." Jiang Chongshan thanked him all over his mouth, and he couldn't help but scanned Song Guoli with his spiritual sense, and found that he was only at the first level of Qi refining stage, and his strength was not as strong as Li Likai.

And Song Guoli also scanned him, but he couldn't see through Jiang Chongshan's strength, which made him pay more attention to Jiang Chongshan.

His cultivation talent is really not high, so he changed his development direction, that is to make friends with young talents from various families. As far as he knows, there is no cultivation family surnamed Jiang, and at the same time, each family does not have an affiliated family surnamed Jiang. !
Where did my cousin make this friend?
Jiang Chongshan motioned for his mother to get into the car, and then said to Song Guoli, "Mr. Song, take a step to talk."

Song Guoli nodded, and followed Jiang Chongshan to the side for tens of meters.

The cousin said that he had encountered something, and at the same time he asked himself to bring a lawyer, so Song Guoli already had some concerns in his heart: "Mr. Jiang, what trouble have you encountered? Don't worry, in Shannan, as long as it's not a big deal, you can give it to me!"

Jiang Chongshan was not polite, and directly told Song Guoli about the conflict last night and what he heard today.

Then he said to Song Guoli: "President Song, after all, I don't know anyone in Shannan, so I will trouble you."

Song Guoli thought it was a big deal, but it turned out to be this, so he agreed wholeheartedly: "Mr. Jiang, don't worry, leave it to me!"

Jiang Chongshan thought about it, and a jade safety buckle appeared in his hand, and then handed it to Song Guoli: "Mr. Song, I will trouble you when we meet for the first time. I don't have any good things. I don't think you have any protective items. This peace The buckle will be given to you, it can withstand the attack of the third layer of the Qi refining period at most, if there is no spiritual power in it, you can inject it when you practice."

Song Guoli's pupils shrank slightly. Although the Ping'an buckle is relatively strong, what he cares most about is that Mr. Jiang has a magic weapon of space!

You know, among the seven major families, only Song Hanbo's father can refine the space magic weapon, and every space magic weapon family will record it. As far as he knows, the list for buying space magic tools has been queued for more than ten years. But I didn't expect Jiang Chongshan to have one. Could it be that Liufang gave it to him in private?Or did his ancestor give it to him?
"Mr. Jiang is too polite!" In an instant, Song Guoli made up his mind that he must establish a good relationship with this Mr. Jiang, so he took the safety button, "Mr. Jiang, do you have a space magic weapon? Where is it?" bought?"

"A gadget made by myself! It can't be compared with yours!" Jiang Chongshan raised his left hand, and the re-refined chalcedony was worn with the beads made of a wooden cart with a light lamp. If you don't pay attention, you can't find it This chalcedony.

"Refined by yourself?" Song Guoli was stunned. Even if what Jiang Chongshan said was true, his magic weapon didn't have much space, but the words "refined by yourself" had a great impact on him.

You know, among the seven major families, only Uncle Eleven of the sixth family can refine the space magic weapon, and the others can't learn it even if they try hard. He is already very powerful if he can refine it, okay?

No matter which family he joins, he will be regarded as a treasure!

But at this time, the safety buckle in his hand gave him another surprise.

There was no hurry when he got the Ping An button, but just for a while, he found a trace of warmth coming from the Ping An button.

Of course, if you don't experience it carefully, you can't feel the warmth.

After feeling the warmth, he focused on the safety button. When he wrapped the safety button with his spiritual consciousness and stamped his own brand, he found that his understanding was wrong.

Just now Jiang Chongshan said that the attack was below the third floor, but when he branded the safety buckle, he found that the third floor that others said was different from the three floors he understood.

People talk about the maximum attack of the third floor, but what I understand is the normal attack of the third floor. The difference between them is very big!

You know, no one will use his biggest attack unless it is a last resort, because it means that there will be a period of weakness afterwards, so under normal circumstances, he will only use [-]% of his strength to attack when they are sparring. Accidentally injured, you can still get enough exercise.

Involuntarily, a sentence appeared in his mind: "This is the boss!"

(End of this chapter)