Chapter 115: Feng Shui masters from Hong Kong and Macau

"I haven't inhaled such pure oxygen for a long time." Jin Meifeng stood by the road for a while, her original white complexion gradually turned red, and she whispered: "Compared with the environment of my hometown, the city is just too bad. Heart."
"I heard that the government leadership team in Xiaodian County in the past few years tried to vigorously develop the leisure tourism industry and developed a tourist route that integrates leisure projects such as greening, picking, rafting and farmhouse. The cement road was built under the background at that time."
Although Yang Xiuyuan has not returned to his hometown in many years, he is also quite concerned about some development news on his hometown.
He shook his head and said: "It's a pity that later the secretary of the county party committee was removed from Xiaodian County, but the newly appointed secretary of the county party committee began to vigorously develop the industrial economy, and an industrial development zone was established on the edge of the county. Set aside..."
"You mean Qiangmin Industrial Development Zone in Xiaodian County?" After hearing her husband's words, Jin Meifeng showed a touch of sarcasm. She said: "As far as I know, this development zone has been built since the foundation stone was built. It has been suspended for countless times, and the planning is so big, but it has not been put into use after being built for so many years..."
"Who has kept Xiaodian County's finances tight all the time?" Yang Xiuyuan didn't want to comment on this matter, so he digressed. "It's actually quite ashamed to say that when I was admitted to college, I couldn't afford tuition at home. In the end, it was the tuition fee that the town helped to solve... The old secretary worked for a lifetime, and the biggest dream was to see the lives of ordinary people alive and become rich..."
The town is very small, and it adds up to thousands of permanent residents. The old secretary Yang Xiuyuan said was the town party secretary Guo Wanquan, a native of the town, who had worked in the township secretary for decades.
Jin Meifeng still knows something about Yang Xiuyuan's past.
Seeing the expression on her husband’s face starting to show a sense of shame and self-blame, she moved her heart and said,
This time, come back and take a look at Secretary Guo. If there is something in the town that we can do, then Help me as much as possible..."
"Well, I think so too." Yang Xiuyuan glanced at Jin Meifeng gratefully. Then he took a deep breath and said, "It's not too early, let's go early!"
Daddy and mother Yang Chen, who stood in the driver’s seat on the mountain road, showed their thoughtful appearance on the face after hearing the conversation between them, but because there was no actual idea, There is no opening to express their meaning.
The Yang clan is the largest clan in the town. Nearly 60% of the population is the clan of the Yang family, and the humanity here is very strong. Often, a family runs a white happy event, and people from several surrounding villages will come. Condolences or Dao Xi.
Every household has a very thick book, which records all the expenses and income of human relations. Although the red envelopes are generally only a dozen or twenty dollars, the amount is not large, but it is one of each family. Important expenditure or income.
Yang Chen has never returned to the town even after a seven-year-old trip, even though he thought that more than ten years have passed. Even if the town is not economically viable, it will at least change its original style.
It wasn't until X6 left turned down the cement road leading to the town, and after entering a path paved with yellow mud and stones, he looked up and found that even if ten years have passed, the scenery here still remains more than ten years ago. Looks like!
At this time, Yang Chen noticed that Yang Xiuyuan's face on the passenger's seat became ugly.
He couldn't help but ask, "Dad, what do you want?"
"This road... how could it not be repaired?" Yang Xiuyuan's face was angry, and he said lowly: "I donated millions of road repair money five years ago. Why is this road the same as it used to be?" "
"After you enter the village, ask the old party secretary to ask in detail. Don't worry." Jin Meifeng was also very angry at the scene in front of her, but she still persuaded softly: "There may be no hidden feelings... …"
The happy mood seems to be worse again because of this yellow mud road.
Yang Chen smiled bitterly, he knew that this time back home, it was definitely not so smooth!
The clan of the surnamed Yang in the town is divided into several veins, scattered in several different places in the town. This time, the ancestral temple was renovated by Yang Chen and they are not directly related to the other clan.
In a quiet valley surrounded by mountains and flat terrain, there are more than 200 families scattered, divided into three villages of Shanglin, Zhonglin and Xialin. Yang Chen's hometown is in Shanglin Village.
Today is the ancestral renovation ceremony of the Yang family in the three villages. Most of the descendants of the Yang family in the three villages have been rushed back from the outside as far as possible, so the crooked neck of the village head of Shanglin Village can be seen from afar A dozen cars returning from outside were parked under the tree.
The village's lanterns were bright and beaming, and there were firecracker papers all over, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of smoke.
Perhaps a few people who were standing at the head of the village were smoking and chatting. They noticed the black X6, which was dangling in from the outside. When Yang Chen found an empty place and backed up the car to stop, he was two years old. Middle-aged people in their forties or forties greeted them.
Yang Xiuyuan was stunned for a while, then his face showed a happy look, and he quickly untied the seat belt and got off the car, "Seven brothers, six brothers..."
"Old ten, you can count back." The two middle-aged men greeted one, with fair skin and gentle looks, and the other with dark skin and a little roughness. After the two looked at Yang Xiuyuan's appearance, his face Has been filled with joyful smile.
The three big men hugged each other and left Yang Chen and Jin Meifeng on the edge...
"We all thought you were not going to come back in your life." The middle-aged man in a suit and tie, the seventh brother in Yang Xiuyuan's mouth, held Yang Xiuyuan's hand tightly and said, "I just mentioned it when I was chatting. You, I didn’t expect to say that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. Haven’t you come back for at least ten years? Just now, if you just say it first, we dare not recognize you!
"Renovation of the ancestral hall is a big event. How come you can't come back." Seeing the playmate who was a kid and being a clan cousin, Yang Xiuyuan also smiled brilliantly. He said: "Seven brothers, six brothers, you guys Are you okay after the year?"
"That's why I'm barely going to eat together, how can you compare to your big boss." Sixth Brother smiled: "I saw you and your siblings often on TV some time ago... the company seems to be developing better? I The secretary of the municipal party committee will help you say good things..."
"By the way, brother and sister and my nephew are back, too?" Seventh Brother turned his head to look at the X6.
Yang Xiuyuan turned and beckoned towards the car. After Yang Chen and Jin Meifeng got off the bus, they said, "Son, come, let me introduce you, this is your six uncle, this is your seven uncle... Any impressions?"
Jin Meifeng greeted with a smile, "Good seventh brother, good sixth brother."
"Yes." Yang Chen also nodded with a smile. "I remember Liubo's family had a fish pond. When I was young, I often ran to the net to steal fish."
A playful phrase that wasn't playful, amused a few people at the same time laughing.
After a bit of joking, the sixth brother said, "Okay, it's enough to see your bumps, but before the ceremony begins, go to my house to sit for a while. I will ask your sister-in-law to fry a few dishes. Let's drink two cup."
Yang Xiuyuan politely pushed off two sentences, and smiled and nodded in agreement.
In the village, and even in the entire town, Yang Xiuyuan is actually a legendary figure. It is also the one with the greatest achievements that the town has gone out for so many years.
There were not many people in the village who knew Yang Xiuyuan. At first, the team of only a few people quickly grew into a huge team of more than 20 people after traveling less than 100 meters.
There was a lot of goodwill, but Yang Chen also noticed that some glances with hatred, jealousy and disdain.
But he did not take these people's reactions seriously, and their family did not intend to live in the village forever! What do these people do?
Although the sixth brother who was inviting was worried that there would not be so many people at home, his face was always filled with a proud smile.
It wasn't until this pedestrian passed by the gate of the still-arranged ancestral hall that Yang Xiuyuan paused a little, and set his sights on the newly built, brand-new, magnificent ancestral hall gate.
He inevitably frowned slightly, although it was not a dry building, but at a glance, he could probably see how much money this newly rebuilt ancestral temple spent! At least it must be more than two million, only a lot!
Faintly, Yang Xiuyuan could already guess the road repair money he gave a few years ago. Where did he end up?
Jin Meifeng was the most sensitive to Yang Xiuyuan's mood swings. She quickly pulled Yang Xiuyuan's clothes corner and shook her head slightly, instructing him not to react excessively.
Yang Xiuyuan also nodded his head slightly... He didn’t care about the millions of dollars, but had a sense of anger that was deceived. At that time, the old party secretary of Shanglin Village personally ran to the city to ask He wants money!
Soon after this pedestrian stopped, a dozen people came out of the brand-new ancestral hall.
Yang Xiuyuan and others didn't respond, but on the side of Yang Chen's face, a strange expression appeared...
"Liubo." Yang Chen turned around and asked the sixth brother beside him, "Why is that in the middle?"
The sixth brother looked up and saw the middle-aged man in a brown Tang suit who was sandwiched by the rest of the people like the stars, holding a compass in his hand.
He smiled and said: "This is a Feng Shui master whom the old party secretary met a few years ago. It is said that he is a famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong and Macao. The reason why we are renovating the ancestral hall in this vein is mostly due to this master Chen. What about..."
Yang Chen asked deliberately curiously: "Oh? Master Feng Shui from Hong Kong and Macau? This price shouldn't be low..."
"For a few years, people were busy and busy, and they didn't want a penny." Who would have expected the sixth brother to shake his head, said: "It's because of the relationship with the dragon veins of our Sanlin Yang's underground, pure friendship to help...If it is a change To be invited by others, at least this number is necessary for a trip!"
The sixth brother shook his fist, meaning that 100,000 started.
At the same time, the seventh brother on the side nodded and said: "Yes, this Master Chen has real skills. During the period, some foreigners came to him in a luxury car, and the asking price was more than 100,000, but he said that he had no fate. Don’t give money! This is something everyone has seen, so Master Chen is very famous and has a good reputation on our side..."
"There is such a thing?" Yang Xiuyuan showed incredible expressions when he heard the words of the sixth and seventh brothers.
He has seen the world, and has been in contact with some famous Feng Shui masters. He knows that the asking price of this group is generally very high. He has never heard of any Feng Shui master who actively helps people adjust the Feng Shui dragon veins for free. ...
Yang Xiuyuan felt incredible, and Jin Meifeng also felt a little nonsense.
He secretly dragged Yang Chen to the side and whispered to the son of a master in the metaphysical world, "Why am I listening to something wrong... Son, do you think this Master Chen is reliable?"
"A little skill, but at most a second-rate Mr. Feng Shui." Yang Chen nodded slightly. "The price of a hundred thousand trips is not very watery, and it's a bit low if it's done..."
"How did the old party secretary encounter such a good thing." Jin Meifeng grunted strangely.
There is nothing special about Yang Chen. These Fengshui gentlemen no longer rely on the nourishment of the spirit veins to urge the compass. The dragon veins in their mouths are the spirit veins in the mouths of the monks, which are essentially the same.
If there is a Feng Shui master standing on the threshold of the rank of advancement, a unique spiritual vein will be needed to provide enough energy to break through.
But the question is where is the spiritual vein under the ground in Shanglin Village, Zhonglin Village and Xialin Village? Therefore, Yang Chen is still very curious about the real purpose of this Feng Shui.
It wasn't until the unintentional sentence of the sixth brother that he suddenly woke up...
The sixth brother said: "Master Chen said that the Yang family of our villages are all protected by an underground dragon vein to be able to take root in this land, but this dragon vein was pressed by a huge rock to the tail, causing Qianlong can't ascend to heaven, and there are many complaints... If the time is long, the dragon vein will become a fierce vein, and it will harm all the Yang clan..."
A bright light appeared in Yang Chen's mind like lightning.
He interjected and asked, "Does this Master Chen say that Chai Huashan is this giant stone that is pressed against the tail of the dragon vein?"
"Huh." Brother Liu looked back at Yang Chen in surprise, and asked strangely, "How do you know?"
Sure enough!
Yang Chen suddenly understood that the monks in all the systems in the world, only the descendants who specialize in the Feng Shui vein, have the most profound position on the change, induction and utilization of the magnetic field.
What this Master Chen did not come at the ancestral temple of the Yang clan at all, but rushed to the west, so he made doubts, and used the ancestral temple as the starting point to gain the trust of the villagers and ran to Chaihua Mountain!
But with this master Chen's half-hanging level ~EbookFREE.me~, it is impossible to guess what treasure is buried in Chaihua Mountain.
So it took only a few years to determine, and finally locked the target on Chaihua Mountain!
He may have only noticed that the magnetic field of Chaihua Mountain is strange, or it may be based on the incomplete large array left over from the mountain to speculate what great treasure is buried in the mountain... Therefore, the Yang clan clan's ancestral temple has appeared!
As soon as these things are connected, Yang Chen knows why he came.
But Jin Meifeng asked subconsciously...
"Chaihua Mountain? Son, don't you say there is something you want on Chaihua Mountain..."
This unconscious inquiry has attracted the attention of Master Chen who is standing at the gate of the ancestral hall and looking down at the compass pointer.
He frowned slightly and set his eyes on Jin Meifeng.
A moment later, the master Chen took a step forward and walked straight towards Yang Chen...