The ins and outs of the whole incident, Chi Licai didn't say, Wang Baoyu also knew that these things had been heard clearly as early as when Ma Shunxi's family moved the grave. Now I still have to let Chi Licai say it himself, which proves that he looks at fortune telling without knowing it, and he can only be convincing when he speaks.

Wang Baoyu said: "Uncle Chi, since you can afford me, this matter is on me, you just wait to hear the good news!" ”

"Baoyu, are you really sure?" Chi Licai still seemed a little hesitant, after all, entrusting such a big matter of promotion to a half-sized son was somewhat worrying.

"Then Uncle Chi has any other good ideas?" Wang Baoyu asked rhetorically.

"Hehe, Baoyu, uncle doesn't mean anything else, you see that the family has taken out so much money, and your aunt's character is not unaware, and there is no time for uncle to go home and stop." Chi Licai explained with a smile and an excuse.

"That's it, uncle, it's more than half a month, ten days less, I'll do things for my uncle, if there is no result at that time, you still have time to think of other ways." Wang Baoyu said.

"Okay! Then Uncle Chi will ask you as soon as he is ready, and when the matter is done, Uncle Chi will arrange for you to enter the village, first become the production captain of the third production team, and then promote you when he finds an opportunity, and follow Uncle Chi, and he will never treat you badly. Chi Licai saw that Wang Baoyu was so sure, and promised with excitement on his face.

Of course, Wang Baoyu was also very happy to hear this, and when he left, Chi Licai gave a burst of thanks, and gave Wang Baoyu a cigarette in the drawer.

Back at home, Wang Baoyu handed the cigarette to his godfather Jia Zhengdao and said, "Dad, smoke this cigarette in the future, there are too many dry tobacco and tobacco oil." ”

Jia Zhengdao took the cigarette and was very surprised, the big front door of this filter is a rare commodity, and ordinary people can't afford to smoke it. In the past, when doing errands, others occasionally saluted one or two, but now Wang Baoyu actually took one back, and couldn't help asking: "Baoyu, where did the smoke come from?" ”

"Chi Zhishu gave it, don't tell others!" Wang Baoyu said.

"My son is really good, and he is so close to the branch secretary. Baoyu, work hard, maybe you can be a village cadre in the future, and at that time, my father also felt that there was brilliance on his face. Jia Zhengdao's face was happy, straightened up, and puffed up his chest.

"Dad, don't worry, our family's good days are still ahead!" Wang Baoyu said.

Jia Zhengdao said that he only left half a cigarette, and the remaining half was stuffed to Wang Baoyu, Wang Baoyu took the cigarette and entered the West House, Jia Zhengdao rubbed the cigarette happily, put it under his nose and smelled it, and said to himself: "A good cigarette is good, it's so fragrant!" ”

After Wang Baoyu returned to the West House, he began to think hard about how to make Gong Xiangjun spit out the money.

There is a saying that hard work pays off, as long as you think about it, no matter how difficult it is, there is always a way, and this sentence is applied to the current situation, and it is also true.

In the following days, an explosive news circulated in Dongfeng Village, and everyone heard it, and people were panicked for a while. The most panicked and frightened in my heart were Gong Xiangjun and his wife, because this matter was related to them.

Here's what happened, on this day, the old man of Dongfeng Village, came back late from herding cattle, the sun set in the western mountains, the birds entered the nest, the people were scarce, and the sky gradually darkened. When he passed by the ancestral grave of Gong Xiangjun's family, he suddenly saw a bright light flickering, like a fire burning. At first, he thought he was old and dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes vigorously, and later became convinced that it was indeed a fire that "stabbed and stabbed" blue light.

"Ghost fire?" When this word entered Lao Yu's mind, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and his hairs stood up, he had only heard it before, but this time he really saw a ghost.

The old man was so frightened that he couldn't scream, so he turned his head and ran away, just ran a few dozen meters, and suddenly remembered that he forgot to drive the cattle, and came back in a hurry, and his eyes didn't dare to glance at the cemetery again. He drove the oxen with his whip as hard as if a ghost were chasing him. One man and one ox ran back frantically, and on the way he lost one of his shoes, and the cow received more whips than usual.

As soon as he entered the village, the depressed old man Yu Tou said: "The ancestral tomb of Gong Xiangjun's family is haunted, and there is a ghost fire." At first, everyone didn't believe it, but looking at the old man with a blue face and trembling lips, it didn't look like he was lying.

The next day, a few brave and good young people, when night fell, they bravely went to the ancestral grave of Gong Xiangjun's family to inquire about the truth and reality.

So the haunting of Gong Xiangjun's ancestral grave quickly spread in Dongfeng Village, and everyone spread it vividly, some said that they saw the shadow of Gong Xiangjun's grandfather who had been dead for many years, and some said that the ghost fire followed people, in short, there were all kinds of things, and the more they spread, the more evil they became.

After this news reached Gong Xiangjun, he was so frightened that he couldn't sit still, so he bought a hundred knives of burning paper, and rode a bicycle to the cemetery. There was a burst of burning paper and muttering, of course, it was nothing more than the dead relatives, what can be done to dream, don't come out like this and be scary, that large pile of paper ashes after the wind blows, scattered everywhere, black and dark to look terrible.

Not to mention, this method is quite effective, and the ghost fire on the ancestral grave is really gone. However, the ancestral grave is gone, and the ghost fire has come to the house! Someone saw in the middle of the night that behind the gate of Gong Xiangjun's house, there was a blue flame, which scared Gong Xiangjun, and closed the door tightly before it was dark, and slept with the light bulb on all night, for a while, no one dared to go to Gong Xiangjun's house again, for fear of provoking ghosts.

Jia Zhengdao naturally heard the news, felt that the time to make money had come, and said to Wang Baoyu after dinner that day: "Baoyu, Gong Xiangjun specified that something unclean was glued, and he would definitely come to his father to crack it in two days." ”

Wang Baoyu snickered for a while, what is unclean, there are no ghosts in this world, people's hearts are open, and they are not afraid of ghosts and gods. Gong Xiangjun's family is directed by Wang Baoyu, of course, all of them are done unconsciously.

It turned out that Wang Baoyu thought hard about the way to come up with a solution, which was to make Gong Xiangjun feel that there were ghosts and gods in the world, and to make him afraid, for this matter, Wang Baoyu deliberately walked dozens of miles of mountain roads, went to the middle school in the town, and asked the junior high school chemistry teacher for some phosphorus, saying that he had something to use, and gave the chemistry teacher half a cigarette. Seeing that the sun was still early, thinking that his godfather Jia Zhengdao was very bored at night, Wang Baoyu went to the supply and marketing cooperatives in the town and spent twenty yuan to buy him a radio.

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