And those relatives who were amiable in the past suddenly turned greedy and wanted to divide up the inheritance of the Qiao couple.
Fortunately, Qiao Laosan had a trick up his sleeve and had many things notarized by lawyers in advance, so after his death, they would belong to Qiao Xinliang only.
But some of them who have not yet received justice will have to be divided up by the relatives of the Qiao family. After all, no one can predict that they will die suddenly.
Because of this, Qiao Xinliang and all the relatives of the Qiao family fell out.
On the contrary, on Mrs. Qiao's side, several uncles who had not been very close to him in the past stood up to help him.
The inheritance issue took half a year to be settled, and during this half year, the ashes of Qiao Laosan and his wife were kept at home.
Qiao Xinliang had a falling out with the Qiao family, and the Qiao family did not allow Qiao Laosan to enter the Qiao family ancestral tomb. He had no choice but to find another place to bury his parents.
But the burial place was very particular. Qiao Xinliang was a naive and ignorant boy before. He was carefree until he was in his twenties and didn't understand any of these things.
But after these six months, I have felt the warmth and coldness of human nature, and with my uncle's guidance, I have grown a lot.
Qiao's mother's surname is Ding, and she is also a native of Qingping City. She has two older brothers, Uncle Ding and Uncle Ding II.
Uncle Ding's son Ding Tao had a good relationship with Qiao Xinliang. When he knew that Qiao Xinliang wanted to find another burial site, he told his father about it. Uncle Ding agreed very much.
The Qiao family are all scoundrels. Who knows if they can do anything with the grave in the future? It would be better to move the grave.
While some of Qiao Laosan's inheritance had not yet been paid, Uncle Ding took Qiao Xinliang to the Qiao family's base camp. After some negotiations, the Qiao family finally agreed to move the grave of Grandpa Qiao's branch and build a new family tree.
As for where to move to, Uncle Ding took the two young men to find Chen Dapeng.
Uncle Ding Er and Chen Dapeng's wife Ding Yun are cousins, and they found Wei Mian after many twists and turns. Because the matter was urgent, she had to ask for leave from the school and other classmates welcomed the new students on her behalf.
So the next day at noon, Chen Dapeng, his second uncle Ding, Qiao Xinliang, and Ding Tao went to the small building to pick up Wei Mian.
"Master, I'm so grateful that you can take the time to help me with Feng Shui. I was wondering if you wouldn't have time since school has started!"
As soon as Chen Dapeng saw Wei Mian, he immediately stepped forward to greet him enthusiastically.
It was the first time that Uncle Ding saw Wei Mian. Although Chen Dapeng had already given him a heads-up in the car, he was still surprised.
Uncle Ding Er was well-mannered and knew that Chen Dapeng was reliable and would never cheat him on such a thing, but the other two were not as well-mannered as him, and suspicion was written all over their faces.
Wei Mian pointed at Qiao Xinliang and said, "You said he was the one who wanted to move the grave, right?"
"Yes, yes, yes, the master really has good eyesight!"
Chen Dapeng smiled and couldn't help but tell Wei Mian the whole story.
"This kid and I are somewhat related. I also know his father. The couple passed away suddenly. Because of the inheritance, the kid had a falling out with his family back home, so they wanted to find a new place to move their branch to, so as to avoid ruining the feng shui there."
Wei Mian nodded. The reason why she immediately told him who needed to have Feng Shui checked was because the other person still had a hint of discouragement.
Uncle Ding's doubts were somewhat alleviated, but this still did not make him completely believe it.
This time their destination was a small town below Qingping. Qiao Laosan had previously invested in several plots of land here, and Qiao Xinliang wanted to choose one of them as his own cemetery.
By the way, I will ask Wei Mian to help calculate the date and see when is the best time to move the ancestral grave.
After they determined their destination, they got on the car together.
As time went by, the car gradually drove out of Qingping City and headed towards a slightly desolate place.
They were driving on the highway all the way. Wei Mian's eyes swept across the mountains and fields on both sides of the road, and then quickly retracted his gaze.
After the Qiao family driver drove the car onto the rugged road, Wei Mian rolled down the car window and stuck his head out to look outside.
I saw a village in the distance, but there were not many houses in the village, only about a few dozen households.
There are fewer and fewer young people in rural areas now, and most of them are elderly. When a strange car drove into the village, it quickly attracted a lot of attention. A talkative old man came over and asked about the origins of several people.
"My father is Qiao Lao San."
As soon as Qiao Xinliang mentioned Qiao Laosan, someone quickly remembered him. In fact, a lot of land in their village still belonged to Qiao Laosan, but that man had not been here for many years.
"I was wondering if you looked familiar. This kid looks exactly like Boss Qiao. They look so much alike!"
A woman who was about fifty years old and looked like an old lady immediately surrounded him when she heard that it was the child of Qiao Lao San.
Qiao Xinliang had heard this many times since he was a child, but he never took it to heart.
However, if he wanted to choose this place as the burial site for his parents, he had to maintain good relations with the local people and prevent something like what happened to the Qiao family from happening again.
So even though Qiao Xinliang was not good at it, he greeted all the uncles, aunts and uncles very patiently, and asked the driver to take out the things in the trunk to share with everyone.
Uncle Ding was very pleased to see this scene. After this period of time, Qiao Xinliang finally grew a lot.
After waiting for several minutes, when the villagers' novelty wore off, someone went to call the village chief over.
The village chief was an old man in his sixties, still holding a pipe in his hand, and his dark face was full of the vicissitudes of years of hard work.
"Qiao family boy, why are you here? What are you doing?"
The old man looked at Qiao Xinliang in confusion, then looked at the people around him who were obviously different from the villagers, and asked Qiao Xinliang the purpose of their coming.
"I came here today to see the village chief."
In front of so many people, it was impossible for Qiao Xinliang to directly state his purpose. However, the village chief had lived for decades and was already a shrewd man. He could tell that there must be something that he didn't want others to know, so he relaxed his brows as he heard what he said.
"Your father still has some conscience. He can remember me. Come home with your uncle and sit for a while. I'll ask your aunt to make something good for you."
"Hey, there are some things in the car. Tell me where it is and we'll drive over."
The village chief's surname was Wang. He was very happy to hear Qiao Xinliang say that, but he was about to scold him with a smile, "You kid, you finally came here once, and you still bring something with you? It's really awkward."
Even after saying this, the village chief still pointed out the location of his home to them.
Half an hour later, Qiao Xinliang and Ding Erjiu successfully dealt with the village chief, and the group prepared to go into the mountains. However, the mountain road was difficult to walk on, so they all had to walk.
The village chief’s eldest son, Wang Liansheng, also went with them and helped them find their way around, so that they could have a local to lend a hand if they encountered any problems in the mountains.
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