Relocation Brigade

The more Wu Weiwei thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. A vague idea flashed through his mind, but before he could grasp it, he was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Zhao Xunchang got up at some point, wearing a white practice uniform, staring at him rather seriously: "What are you peeking at?"

"It's nothing..." Wu Weiwei's eyeballs swayed from side to side, making it clear that he wasn't telling the truth.

Zhao Xunchang didn't have time to delve into it now, at most he was peeking at the two people in the room, he withdrew his hand, looked openly through the half-closed window, and looked into the room.

"How is he?"

Wu Weiwei knew who the old man was talking about, and shook his head hesitantly, "I don't know, Brother Chen started to sleep on the way back, and he was not in a good mood when he got off the car, so he fell asleep when he entered the room."

Zhao Xunchang recalled his previous reaction to Tianlei, "He used the Five Thunder Talisman?"

"Yes, please come down to five paths." Wu Weiwei proudly said, "Brother Chen is so awesome, the thunders from the five directions in the southeast, northwest, and middle all fell, and every one of them chased Xiaoyang and beat her to death."

Zhao Xunchang's face turned ugly, he turned and went into the room, lifted the quilt and grabbed the young man's wrist with one hand, and carefully checked the pulse.

Jiang Yu stood up from the bed, his drooping eyelashes covered the emotion in his eyes: "He's fine, he's just tired."

Zhao Xunchang heaved a sigh of relief after feeling his pulse, and his complexion improved a little: "He shouldn't be able to control the Five Thunder Talisman, did you help?"

Jiang Yu: "I am a Dharma protector." After a pause, he continued, "Chen Ling used the essence and blood from the tip of his tongue."

"No wonder..." Zhao Xunchang raised his brows, "This is too nonsense. When he called me, he said that he couldn't invite Wu Lei, but it turned out to be a good thing, and he forgot all about it!"

Wu Weiwei couldn't help but ran in to speak for Chen Ling: "Mr. Zhao, Brother Chen was forced to do so at the time. You didn't see it. That mountain spirit is too powerful."

Zhao Xunchang: "Hmph!"

Wu Weiwei didn't dare to talk anymore, he always felt that he would be kicked out if he continued speaking.

Zhao Xunchang looked at Jiang Yu: "Why didn't you stop me?!"

"I know he can." Jiang Yu put back Chen Ling's hand that had taken the pulse, and rubbed the back of his hand with his thumb openly, "Besides, with me watching, he will be fine."

Zhao Xunchang dared to attack Wu Weiwei, he dared to point at the young apprentice's forehead and curse, but he didn't dare to cross Jiang Yu in any way.

Ever since his apprentice invited the Yin God to the Yang world for the first time, he knew that at least two of the three Yin Gods came for the ancestor of the Jiang family. Ghosts, not to mention ordinary Yinshen ghosts.

The other party's Taoism is placed in the yang world, and I am afraid that no one can really do it.

So he was sure that Jiang Yu was not bragging, as long as he was watching, the little apprentice would be fine.

But it still hurts.

Zhao Xunchang stared at the other side aggrieved.

Jiang Yu knew that he had something on his mind, so he made a gesture of please, asking the old man to go out and talk.

Zhao Xunchang walked straight out of the small courtyard with his hands behind his back, and came to the newly grown sapling next to the house.

He was also unambiguous, and said straight to the point: "I can't understand Chen Ling's fate."

"I know." Jiang Yu knew from the moment he came here to see Chen Ling that his fate would not be ordinary people's life, old age, sickness and death.

So at this moment, he seemed much calmer than Zhao Xunchang, "It's okay to say something if you have something to say."

"Then I won't make detours. This kind of people is rare in the world, and they have a lot of fate. The future is mixed, and no one can predict."

Zhao Xunchang gave people the impression that he was an old man walking a bird. He had never been so firm and rigid as he is now, "I advised that kid to have sex with you first because I knew that you are different from ordinary evil spirits. If you You two have a deep relationship, if he encounters disaster in the future, you will be able to protect him to some extent."

Jiang Yu's indifferent expression became solemn: "Even if you don't say this, I will protect him to the end." Chen Ling is the only person connected to his red line after so many years. Protecting him is a responsibility, and it is also out of heart.

Zhao Xunchang's tense shoulders relaxed. Thinking of the past, the old man's face was soft and full of smiles: "Chen Ling is very talented and has a strong learning ability. I have a soft heart for him and can't bear to practice. On the other hand, I really have limited ability. What I taught him was what my master taught me. If Mr. Jiang is willing, he can teach him some other things, and I will never interfere."

Others naturally refer to heresy.

Unlike some pedantic ascetics, Zhao Xunchang never thinks that practicing so-called sorcery means having an improper mind.As long as there is a kind heart, magic can also save the world and act chivalrously.

Jiang Yu: "OK."

Zhao Xunchang knew that this was a man who kept his word, raised his hand, struggled for a few seconds before putting his hand on the other's shoulder, and pressed hard.

With a thought, he asked, "Mr. Jiang, may I take the liberty to ask, what is your life expectancy?"

Jiang Yu's face was almost distorted, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

Seeing that the old man refused to give up, he said coldly: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, no matter how long his life is, he is worthy of him."

"That's natural." Zhao Xunchang suppressed the corners of his mouth from twitching, and slandered, if it wasn't for fearing that the little apprentice would have many disasters in the future and no one would protect him, I wouldn't be willing to give you someone!

In the past, if you didn't ask, you wouldn't think about it. Now that you ask, Zhao Xunchang feels more and more that the person in front of him who calls him "Old Mr. Zhao" doesn't know how old he is.

The more he thought about it, the more sad and indignant he became, so Zhao Xunchang walked away and went to the yard to play with the birds to relieve his mood.

Jiang Yu stood where he was, with the fingertips hanging on his legs a foot away from the newly grown saplings.

He lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips against the delicate green leaves.The weak leaves fell down, pitifully.

After a long time, the man was finally willing to let it go, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a happy expression.

Although Zhao Xunchang didn't explicitly say that he entrusted Chen Ling to him, it almost meant that. Jiang Yu's eyes deepened, and there was a subtle joy of being recognized.

The sun that was about to rise in the sky was suddenly blocked by dark clouds, and the slight cool wind became bitter, cutting people's faces like knives.

Not far away, a shadow gradually appeared, and as it moved slowly, the outline of a human figure was revealed.

Yin Cha walked over with his back hunched, stopped when he was two steps away from Jiang Yu, maintained a bowing posture respectfully, and handed out a sealed letter with wax seal with both hands.

Zhao Xunchang returned to the small courtyard, but before he could sit still, he saw Jiang Yu following in.

Just handing over the little apprentice like this, the boss in his heart was not happy, just like an old man looking at his son-in-law, the more he looked at Jiang Yu, the more he disliked him.

"I have something to do and need to leave for a few days." Jiang Yu left the words and disappeared in an instant.

Zhao Xunchang was even angrier, I had already set my posture, you turned around and left, would you lose a piece of meat if you said a few words of filial piety, can't you coax me, who is an elder!

Picking up an apple, he peeled it with a fierce face, so frightened that the talkative parrot didn't dare to breathe.

Wu Weiwei picked up the little weasel, stuffed it back into its nest, and stooped to the kitchen to make breakfast.

The people in this yard are getting bigger and bigger, he can't afford to mess with him, so he has to hide.

Chen Ling slept in a dark sleep this time, he didn't know hunger, his dreams came and went, there were no thrilling chases and sudden grimaces, everything was peaceful.

Like lying in a soft and warm cotton ball, safe and warm, the body and consciousness sink into it together, the soreness in the limbs before going to bed is gone, replaced by an unprecedented relaxation.

This kind of sleep quality is really rare, Chen Ling doesn't want to wake up.

But reluctantly, he finally woke up.

Looking out from the window, it was already late, the sky was dyed a fiery red by the sunset, and voices could be heard from the yard.

Chen Ling rested his palms on the head of the bed, stretched himself, turned over and sat up, and walked out with his slippers on.

In the yard, neither the master nor the parrot was there, only Wu Weiwei was holding his mobile phone, pointing his finger on the screen, probably chatting with someone.

There was a grunt in his stomach, Chen Ling covered his stomach in embarrassment, and when he looked up again, he found Wu Weiwei looking towards him.

Wu Weiwei was startled, and rubbed his eyes exaggeratedly in disbelief. The next second, he stood up from the stone bench, "Brother Chen, damn it, Brother Chen, you're really awake!"

Chen Ling was puzzled, he heard himself like a paralyzed vegetable for many years, he cleared his throat, nodded, "Is there anything to eat, I'm hungry."

"Yes, yes, I'll get them. You sit down first." Wu Weiwei ran and jumped into the kitchen, and after a loud noise, he ran out with hot meals and put them on the stone table one by one.

Huang Daxian, who was sleeping in the corner of the yard, also jumped out, huddled her two little paws, squatted on the stone table with her hind legs, stared at Chen Ling with her head sideways, and Wu Weiwei looked at Chen Ling. same.

Chen Ling was stared at from both sides so uncomfortable that he almost couldn't eat.

"Why are you looking at me like that, there's something on my face?"

"No." Wu Weiwei waved his hands again and again, "It's just that you slept for too long, and I was a little surprised to wake up suddenly."

Chen Ling stopped the chopsticks for grilling rice: "How long have I been asleep?"

Wu Weiwei stretched out his hand and compared a number, "Three and a half days, tonight will be four days."

Chen Ling almost spit out the food in his mouth, "So long?!" He wiped his mouth, terrified, "Is something wrong with my body? But I don't feel any discomfort at all. Master, did you check my pulse? ?”

"Take it, say it's okay. Brother Jiang also said that you only fell asleep because you were too tired."

Speaking of Jiang Yu, Chen Ling subconsciously looked diagonally forward, the door of the room belonging to Jiang Yu was closed, and no one should be inside.

"What about others?"

"Brother Jiang, on the morning we came back, he suddenly said that he had something to leave for a few days, and he never came back."

Chen Ling chewed the food in his mouth, nodded, and asked something else, "What about Li Hongyu, did he call when I was sleeping?"

"I did. Mr. Zhao picked it up because he was afraid that it would affect your rest. Li Hongyu said that those remains have been burned to ashes, and they are temporarily stored in the warehouse of the special dispatch department. They will be stored when Yuheshan has a tower mausoleum."

Chen Ling asked strangely: "All? None of them can find their families?"

"Not found." Wu Weiwei remembered that he had asked the same question that day, so he relayed Li Hongyu's answer, "The Special Investigation Department later found cooperation with the police and wanted to use the police system to see if there were any missing persons in other places. There was one local case where a homeless man reported to the police that his companion was missing."

"Many homeless people act alone, and even if they are missing, it is not easy to attract the attention of the society." Chen Ling's face was gloomy, and Xiao Yang's targets should be all of this type of people.

Wu Weiwei said: "Yes, according to this clue, the police visited some places where homeless people gather, and indeed found out some missing information."

Chen Ling sighed lightly, and had to say that Xiao Yang was really smart.

Wu Weiwei saw that he was not in a good mood, and said in a low voice: "But because of this incident, the upper management has paid more attention to the homeless group. I heard from Li Hongyu that it seems that shelters will be set up in every block, so as to provide A shelter from the wind and rain can somewhat guarantee their personal safety."

Chen Ling smiled, "This is a good thing."

"What good thing is so happy?" Zhao Xunchang came in from the courtyard with a parrot, and saw the little apprentice wake up with a smile on his face.

Chen Ling shouted in surprise: "Master." Immediately afterwards, he saw two people behind Zhao Xunchang, one was Jiang Shengxing, and the other was Jiang Shengxing's assistant with a handbag.

Jiang Shengxing greeted Chen Ling with a good attitude after entering the door, "Mr. Chen."

Chen Ling beckoned him to sit down, then turned to look at Zhao Xunchang suspiciously.

Knowing what he wanted to ask, Zhao Xunchang took the initiative to say, "Shengxing brought the construction party to see the site."

"But haven't we already asked Brother Yang to take charge?"

"The new construction party is not responsible for the scope of Foreman Yang's previous work. They are mainly responsible for Yuhe Mountain and the back mountain and road construction." Jiang Shengxing took over the conversation and explained, "In addition, they are also responsible for the breeding of macaws. Pilot, and construction of new houses."

"New house?" Chen Ling opened his eyes slightly.

"There are too many people in our small courtyard, so it's inconvenient to live in." Zhao Xunchang squinted at Jiang Yu's closed door, "Look at the room where our financial manager lives, it doesn't even have a window."

This idea coincided with Chen Ling's. He squeezed his chopsticks and said: "It is true that we should build a new yard. In the future, there will be more trees on Yuhe Mountain, and there will be snakes, rats, insects and ants. Now the door of this house is not closed tightly, and the trees above the head The tiles also have gaps, which are not safe."

After thinking about it, Chen Ling asked, "Then what about our small courtyard now? Retire?"

"I talked to the landlord yesterday, and I have already bought it." Zhao Xunchang said, "When the new courtyard is built, this small courtyard will be transformed into a reception hall and lounge."

Chen Ling: "What about the piece of land in the back, did you buy it?"

Zhao Xunchang: "I bought it."

The location of Yuhe Mountain is remote, and the land for self-built houses is cheap. Zhao Xunchang paid for it himself, "I will go through the formalities in two days and write your name."

Chen Ling wanted to refuse, but Zhao Xunchang continued, "Just treat it as a betrothal gift from Master, and it's not worth much money."

Jiang Shengxing moved his ears and blurted out: "Mr. Chen has a date?"

Chen Ling ate the food and said, "Not yet."

Zhao Xunchang is relieved, the little apprentice is up to date in terms of feelings, how can the meticulously cared for cabbage be so easy to let a pig do it.

Jiang Shengxing nodded, taking advantage of Chen Ling just waking up, he asked his assistant to take out all the drawings drawn by the designer and put them in the empty space in front of the meal.

"Mr. Chen, take a look. This is the planning map of Houshan, this is the Huanshan Road, and this is the breeding pilot. And this is the renovation map of the new yard and the old yard in the future. If there is something you are not satisfied with, don't worry about it." If you have any scruples, just bring it up directly.”

Chen Ling knew that Jiang Shengxing called him Mr. Chen out of Jiang Yu's face, so he gently scratched the base of his ear, "Mr. Jiang, we are all acquaintances, so don't be long and short, just call me Name. As for me... If you don't mind, I'll call you Uncle Jiang."

Jiang Shengxing almost fell off the stool, forgetting all his usual calmness: "Mr. Chen, don't break me!"

Chen Ling was confused by the other party's violent reaction.

Zhao Xunchang reminded: "Seniority is messed up."

Chen Ling: "..."

The last time Jiang Shengxing came here, he discovered that his ancestor's attitude towards Chen Ling was completely different from theirs.At that time, he only thought it was strange, but after he went back, he thought about it deeply, and combined with the young man once asked him, did the old ancestor dream that he wanted to get out of the single...

It wasn't that he thought too much, and after contacting him back and forth, there was a high chance that the ancestor would fall in love with the young man, but it was just a little avant-garde.

Jiang Shengxing was afraid of embarrassment for the young man, so he said tactfully, "You are close to the old ancestor. If you call me uncle, what will happen to the old ancestor?" Could it be that he also called me uncle? !

Thinking of that, Jiang Shengxing's scalp tingled, it was terrible.

When Chen Ling was full, he put down his chopsticks and took a sip of water, and said, "Then call me by my name, I'll call you Mr. Jiang."

"Okay, that's it." Jiang Shengxing smiled with satisfaction, and pointed at the blueprint, "Do you think you are still satisfied?"

The drawings should have been seen by someone. There is nothing wrong with the winding direction and layout of the mountain road, the orientation and appearance of the house.The most brilliant is the pilot breeding room for macaws.

It was a large cylindrical building with a hemispherical roof made of strong stainless steel and tempered glass, like a huge birdcage and a beautiful small botanical garden.

Chen Ling looked at Zhao Xunchang.

Zhao Xunchang and the little apprentice looked at each other, and threw a melon seed up.

The purple-blue parrot raised one foot to grab it, lowered its head to nibble with its beak, and actively acted as Zhao Xunchang's spokesperson: "Master, blueprint, master, blueprint."

Jiang Shengxing looked at the parrot in shock, "Is this a sperm?"

"No, it's just a little smarter than ordinary ones." After reading the blueprints, Chen Ling folded them up and handed them back, "I have no objection to the blueprints, so let's do it this way."

Jiang Shengxing took it with both hands, and passed it to the assistant, "Since Chen..." He held back, but still didn't dare to call Chen Ling directly, after all, this is probably the future young ancestor of their Jiang family.

"Since you think there is no need to modify it, then I will hand over the drawings directly to the construction party."

Chen Ling: "Okay."

The person in charge of the construction party was waiting outside the small courtyard. Seeing Jiang Shengxing came out with his assistant, he hurriedly approached him as if he was listening.

The result was unexpected, and no further changes were required.

He heaved a sigh of relief. After all, it was always difficult for Party A and Party B to agree with each other. Now this is the best way to go. He promised, "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, we will definitely complete the project well."

"Well." Jiang Shengxing got rid of the cloud of his ancestors, and his momentum suddenly rose, "The Yuheshan project is very important to Hengjiang Group, and there must be no mistakes, especially the quality of the project. If I find out If someone below dares to exchange materials secretly, don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

It was not the first time that the construction party and Hengjiang cooperated, but it was the first time that Jiang Shengxing personally took care of the project, so he dared to neglect it.

The person in charge broke out in a cold sweat, and promised again and again that such a thing would never happen.

Chen Ling got up late, and the meal he had was dinner. Sitting in the courtyard and chatting with Zhao Xunchang and Wu Weiwei for a while, it was getting late.Others want to sleep, but he can't fall asleep anyway, so he simply sits up and draws symbols.

The five baht coins hung on the door frame swayed back and forth, hitting the wooden door frame, making a crisp sound.

Chen Ling looked back at it, remembering the five baht coin boasting that he could identify the age of antiques, he walked over to take it out, and held it in his hand: "Come with me to the antique market tomorrow morning, how about choosing a small incense burner for our ancestors?"

After the five baht money was brought back, it kept falling on the door frame and blowing the cold wind. Hearing that he would be useful immediately, he happily rolled around in the young man's palm.

"No problem, what would you like to choose?"

Chen Ling thought of Jiang Yu's always expressionless face, and felt that the fancy style was not suitable, "Choose a simple style."

Five baht money agreed, "What about the year?"

"Anything is fine." Chen Ling has no requirements for this, as long as it looks good and fits the temperament of his ancestors.

After negotiating one coin per person, Chen Ling sat back at the table and continued to draw talismans. After a few sheets, he put down the brush and closed the liquid cinnabar cover with some annoyance.

Tonight is also weird, I can't calm down all the time, and I have a weird feeling in my heart, as if something is missing.

He raised his head and looked out of the window in doubt, starlight flickered on the dark curtain, and he suddenly understood that his ancestors were missing.

There are only four people in the family. If one is missing suddenly, of course I will feel uncomfortable.

He flicked five baht coins with his fingers, "Do you know where the old ancestor went?"

Five baht money: "I don't know, but before he left, I felt a cloud."

Chen Ling: "Yin Qi?"

It means that it is not a human being, but a ghost.

Could it be a colleague who is also a Yin god?

Chen Ling frowned, clicked on the calendar on the phone, and suddenly realized that it will be July and a half soon.

In the middle of July, the underworld opens its way, and hundreds of ghosts walk at night, so that ghosts who have not been reincarnated can go to the underworld to take away the newly burnt offerings of their relatives.

This is similar to a festival in the mortal world, a large number of ghosts must be needed to maintain order, and at the same time, those ghosts must be kept under watch, so as not to let some unruly people escape.

Chen Ling stared at the first quarter moon in the sky, he had never seen what Jiang Yu's work was like.

The moonlight is getting stronger, and it is the middle of the night before you know it.

Sleepiness finally found Chen Ling. He rubbed his eyes sleepily, and returned to the bed with his shoes on. Even though his eyelids were clenched from sleepiness, he still did not forget to place the toes of the shoes facing the door.

Xia Tian didn't close the window very much when he slept, he closed his eyes, pulled up the thin quilt to cover his stomach, his slightly heavy breathing gradually became calm, and his fluttering eyelashes quieted down

In the dark, the neatly placed shoes beside the bed suddenly became messed up.

The mattress on both sides of Chen Ling's shoulders was slightly sunken, as if someone was propping his arms on the bed, covering him from above.