The group drove out and found a nearby restaurant to sit down and eat something.
Before the food was served, the village party secretary of the five trees was found and invited over.
The village party secretary had long been intimidated by the cold and stern temperament of the person who invited him. Seeing the obviously unusual temperament of Huo Shaoyuan and Fu Chenan and his group, he became even more cautious.
Seeing that he looked nervous, Xiao Yingchun quickly explained: "We like those trees on your mountain and want to buy them. Is that okay?"
The village party secretary nodded hurriedly: "We can go to the relevant department to handle the formalities and sell it..."
"There's something else I want to ask."
"I saw an old tree trunk next to those trees. When was the tree cut down?"
"Where are the trees we cut down earlier? Are they still there?"
The village party secretary was stunned. He subconsciously tilted his head to recall for a moment, then clapped his hands: "I was wondering why you rich people suddenly fell in love with those trees. It turns out it was because of that..."
Now several people became curious: "Which one?"
The village party secretary was a good speaker and explained it quickly.
It turned out that twenty years ago, due to economic difficulties in their village, everyone cut down trees to sell.
This piece of forest happened to have originally belonged to the village party secretary. After the trees were cut down, two of the smaller trees were sold to a door and window factory, and the largest old tree was kept by the village party secretary and used to make a coffin.
Who would have thought that just one month after the coffin was made, the village party secretary's niece, trapped in love and abandoned by her man, hanged herself and died.
No family would prepare a coffin for a young person in advance. What should we do?
We could only temporarily use the coffin prepared for the elderly...and this coffin was used.
A strange thing happened: on the night of the little girl's burial, she suddenly resurrected and sat up from the coffin.
Everyone was so scared that they ran away.
The police and doctors came, and they gave their findings: the little girl was not completely dead before, and she came back to life later...
But after the little girl woke up, she didn't say anything.
The doctor suspected that she suffered too much of a shock and had been hanging for too long, causing brain deprivation and damage to her brain, which affected her ability to speak.
Who would have thought that after half a month, the girl could speak again, but her personality changed drastically...
Xiao Yingchun listened with great interest: "Where is that little girl? Is she still alive?"
The village party secretary slapped his thigh and said, "Alive! We have become the most powerful family in our village..."
It turned out that after the little girl woke up, she seemed like a different person. She became smart, calm and capable. She was unwilling to find a partner and only focused on making money.
She is now in her early forties, she is not married, her company has been listed on the stock market, and she is engaged in multinational business. There is no other woman as capable as her in the whole Huangshan.
The man who dumped her before, and later divorced her, went to her company to look for her, but was kicked out and became a laughing stock in the surrounding area...
Fu Chenan coughed and got back to the point: "Where's the coffin?"
The village party secretary slapped his thigh again and said, "That coffin is weird. We didn't dare to use it later. An elderly widow in the village passed away and there was no coffin, so we used it for her..."
"Guess what happened?"
Everyone: “…”
"A few years ago, when the road was being built, the graves of lonely old people had to be moved. When the graves were dug up, the coffins were not rotten at all!"
"When the coffin lid was opened, the old lady looked lifelike, as if she had just been buried..."
Everyone: “…”
At this point, the village party secretary looked at the group of people with curiosity in his eyes: "Could it be that the tree over there has that ability?"
"If that's the case, we don't want to sell it..."
Fu Chenan grinned: "How is that possible?"
"It's not the first time that trees have grown in that place. Your ancestors also cut them down and used them. Is there anything magical about them?"
The village party secretary thought: Really not...
Fu Chenan: "The price is negotiable. Anyway, this tree is public property. If you sell it at a high price and generate income for the village, it will be a good thing, right?"
The village party secretary nodded: "How much money are you prepared to give?"
Naturally, the price was negotiated by the people below, and someone took the village party secretary outside to bargain.
Inside the private room, Fu Chenan and his wife and Huo Shaoyuan and his son were lost in thought.
It is not difficult to find out the truth of what the village party secretary said: as long as you ask, you will naturally find someone to corroborate it.
So he didn't need to lie.
Xiao Yingchun looked at Fu Chenan, her eyes full of curiosity: Was the girl who came back from the dead a soul traveler? Or was she reborn?
She really wants to see him.
Fu Chenan understood: "When we get back, I'll ask grandpa if he can arrange for you to meet the female boss?"
Xiao Yingchun hesitated: "Let's talk about it later..."
What should you ask when you meet someone?
Asking people if they have traveled through time or been reborn?
Will people think I am sick?
Huo Shaoyuan counted with his fingers under the table, a strange look appeared in his eyes, and then he pursed his lips tightly.
This dead mouth can’t leak any more secrets.
After finishing their meal, the group returned to Wolong Villa.
Fu Chenan invited Huo Shaoyuan to his villa.
Huo Shaoyuan wanted to bring Huo Changsheng with him, but Fu Chenan refused: "I want to talk to you alone..."
Huo Shaoyuan could only regretfully give up the opportunity to get some dragon energy and followed Fu Chenan to Wolong Villa.
In the small hall on the second floor, Fu Chenan served Huo Shaoyuan snacks and fruits on imperial porcelain plates from the Tianwu Dynasty, and also brought him tea.
Huo Shaoyuan was also a knowledgeable man, staring at the porcelain plate in a daze.
This seems... an antique?
The Fu family is certainly rich, but are they rich enough to use antique plates worth millions as daily necessities to hold snacks and fruits?
Or...
Huo Shaoyuan looked up at Fu Chenan and pinched him again with his hands in his sleeves.
His heart suddenly trembled, and then his throat felt sweet. Huo Shaoyuan instantly understood: he had violated the taboo again.
My strong curiosity will kill me one day!
He swallowed the blood that was about to come to his mouth and spoke with difficulty: "Mr. Fu, what do you want to ask?"
Fu Chenan noticed that something was wrong with him and gestured for him to drink some tea and rinse his mouth.
After Huo Shaoyuan rinsed his mouth and swallowed the blood and water, Fu Chenan spoke: "I know you can calculate some unknown things."
"I just want you to help me calculate. My wife's parents died in a car accident more than three years ago. What is their situation now?"
When Huo Shaoyuan heard that it was just Xiao Yingchun's parents, he felt relieved: "Do you have their birth dates?"
Fu Chenan was well prepared and presented it immediately.
Huo Shaoyuan took the birth data, made hand gestures again, and started to calculate.
After some calculations, Huo Shaoyuan's face changed drastically.
It's over. I'm afraid I won't live long...
He put his hand down with a bitter face and looked at Fu Chenan eagerly: "Mr. Fu, before I answer your question, I have an unwelcome request."
"If you don't agree, I will swallow what I have calculated and take it into my coffin, and I will not tell you..."
"My Huo family has pried into too many secrets of heaven, and we have paid too much for it..."
Fu Chenan said solemnly: "What do you want me to do? Tell me."
"Help me take Changsheng away."
Fu Chenan was stunned. He was not sure whether the "take away" that Huo Shaoyuan said was the same as what he thought.
Huo Shaoyuan seemed to be able to read minds and nodded repeatedly: "It means what you think it means."
"I know Uncle Fu probably wants to go to your place."
"I also know where you come from..." In order to find out this, he had just lost ten years of his life.
"Can Uncle Fu bring Changsheng with him?" (End of this chapter)
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