Zhang Jianguo's head dizzy, and his face looks paler than before. Fatty Wang stretched out his hand in fright and pulled him into the shady ground under the tree, with a lingering look: "Master, you are here to fortune, not to touch porcelain. Don’t faint, I’m myrrh!"
Sitting on a big rock, Zhang Jianguo was breathing heavily, suddenly as if thinking of something, he drew out a handful of money from his bag in a panic and stuffed it into Lin Qingyin's hand without counting the amount: "Master, please. Save our house."
Upon seeing this, Fatty Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked back at Lin Qingyin. For a second with his eyes facing each other, Fatty Wang understood Lin Qingyin's meaning in seconds. He took the money and counted one thousand yuan and kept it, and the remaining one thousand yuan returned: "This one thousand yuan. It's fortune-telling, and we have to count the money separately according to the situation."
Lin Qingyin glanced at Fatty Wang approvingly, this guy is so witty!
Zhang Jianguo also knew that he couldn't solve anything by handing out the money. He was a little at a loss with the money that Fatty Wang returned back: "Master, you can tell me, what's wrong with my family?"
"Don't you really know?" Lin Qingyin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, as if there was a bit of sarcasm: "Then let me remind you, did your family move the ancestral grave ten years ago? Not only did you choose a big murderer? In the land, there are murderous objects buried in it."
Although Zhang Jianguo knew that Lin Qingyin was very accurate, she didn't expect that she could get it right. She saw through the mechanism at a glance, but made him a little flustered, subconsciously trying to hide something.
Although Fatty Wang doesn’t know how to tell fortune-telling, he has been able to watch and watch for many years. He guessed something when he looked at Zhang Jianguo’s eyes and face, and then deliberately used words to arouse him: "We have nothing to do with you. No, you go home and think about it, and when you want to understand, you can make an appointment with me again."
Fatty Wang said and took out his mobile phone: "Let me see. Recently, a total of forty-five people have made an appointment for fortune-telling. Our master only counts once every seven or eight days. Each time only ten people are counted. You have to... Hey, here comes again. Two appointments, you have to go back again. In short, if you want to see our master next time, it will be two months later."
Lin Qingyin also sang along with Fatty Wang: "Since you have doubts, you should go home and think about it first. Anyway, it's not me who is sick."
Seeing Lin Qingyin really going to leave, Zhang Jianguo suddenly panicked, and he didn't care about his careful thoughts. He quickly stood up and stopped Lin Qingyin: "Master, I said I said that my family really moved the ancestral grave ten years ago. "
Lin Qingyin glanced at him coldly: "Using evil things to promote the promotion and get rich, I'm so courageous, and he doesn't see if he has that fate."
Zhang Jianguo smiled pale: "You have real skills, you can even see this."
Lin Qingyin sneered: "The bad luck on his face is so heavy, and my fate is changed forcibly. If I can't even see this, what fate would I be?"
Fatty Wang rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhang Jianguo earnestly. Except for his pale face and dark circles, he really couldn't see anything abnormal. Seeing Lin Qingyin's understatement, he explained what Zhang Jianguo tried to hide clearly, and he scratched his chest and liver curiously. I said, Master, you can tell from the piece of meat on his face that his family digs the grave of his ancestors.
But although I can't see it, I can't lose my momentum. Fatty Wang relies on flickering so much fortune-telling!
Following Lin Qingyin’s words, he stunned Zhang Jianguo, "I want to solve the problem and I want to hide the truth without telling the truth. How can there be such a good thing in this world? Let me tell you that today is the same. Our master is very capable and can understand the cause of the disaster in your family at a glance. If you encounter a two-and-a-half person, you can hide the problem strictly, but do you believe that he can help you take the disaster away?"
Zhang Jianguo was blushed by Wang Fatty's embarrassed face, but he also heard these words in his heart, his family knew it, not a master with the ability, it really couldn't solve his family's affairs.
Zhang Jianguo stood up, his attitude was much more respectful than before: "It's too hot outside, please come to the house to tell the master."
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The three of them took a taxi to Zhang Jianguo. As soon as they entered the door, Fatty Wang saw a family portrait hanging on the wall. A man standing behind Zhang Jianguo looked familiar. Fatty Wang thought for a moment, and looked at Zhang Jianguo with some surprise: "Your son is a well-known entrepreneur Zhang Wu? Big boss!"
Zhang Jianguo shook his head bitterly: "I'd rather he not be this big boss! Let the master say that he caused the disaster in my family."
The cool breeze blowing from the air conditioner dissipated the heat from Zhang Jianguo's body, but could not remove his worries. After boiling a pot of white tea, Zhang Jianguo told the story exactly.
"My hometown is Shanbo County, forty miles away from the city. Since my grandfather's generation, the old people in the family are buried on a slope not far behind our house. That piece of land belongs to our house. The ancestral tombs, there are more than 20 graves in a few lifetimes. Ten years ago, the province was going to build a highway, and my family’s ancestral tombs were within the planned range and needed to be moved. My cousins took the tombs of my uncles and uncles. They all moved back to the cemetery in the city, but my dad is the eldest son. According to the family's regulations, he must be buried in the ancestral grave."
"The grave must be moved, but you can't move it randomly. At that time, I said to find a Feng Shui master to see and choose a good place for prosperous descendants. At that time, my son was moved somehow after hearing this. Tell me to leave it alone."
Zhang Jianguo sighed, his face full of sadness: "Our Shanbo County has many mountains and waters. According to the old saying, it is good to find a high place near the water. But my son was not reconciled. At that time, he always didn't do business. Shun, he always thinks that his unsuccess is related to the failure of our family's ancestral grave. He doesn't know where he invited a Feng Shui master. Two people spent a week looking at the hills near our house, and finally picked it up. A barren mountain that doesn’t even grow trees."
"Barren mountain?" Fatty Wang looked dumbfounded: "Can a barren mountain have a good house?"
"Who said no!" Zhang Jianguo slapped his thigh annoyedly: "I felt wrong at the time, but my son insisted on moving the ancestral grave here, saying that if he didn't listen to him, he would never come to the grave again."
Zhang Jianguo shook his head and sighed: "In my old life, leaving a grave is just thinking that my children and grandchildren will be able to burn paper during the Chinese New Year. This is my son. If he doesn't come to the grave, the ancestors can't scold me, so I just let him. Up."
"Because no one wants to buy the barren mountain, the procedures are easy to handle. It is still the day that Feng Shui selected the ancestor's tomb. On that day, the ancestor's tomb was moved. Thin wooden planks, it’s been bad for so many years. My son specially asked someone to make more than a dozen red coffins for the ancestors to be buried. But when my father’s coffin was buried, I saw Mr. Feng Shui go into the pit first. I threw a package. I wanted to ask what it was. My son dragged me to keep me from squeaking. He said it was a transfer instrument and didn't tell me to speak."
"Within a month of moving the ancestral tomb, my son's business suddenly boomed. At that time, I was wondering if this Feng Shui master was really not bad, and suddenly I found a treasured place of Feng Shui. Since then, my son's business has become more and more prosperous. It took ten years to become a well-known big boss and entrepreneur in this city. At this moment, something went wrong in my family."
"The first thing that happened was my grandson. The teenage boy slipped his feet and rolled down the stairs and hit his head. He lost his breath on the spot." Zhang Jianguo wiped his tears with the back of his hand, his voice was crying: "Then The eldest son is brought up by our old couple. If we don’t have it, we’re gone. It’s just like digging out my heart. At that time, my wife and I were about to follow him."
Fatty Wang looked up at the photo. Zhang Jianguo was surrounded by a chubby boy who was somewhat similar to him. It is estimated that that was Zhang Jianguo's grandson.
"My grandson's family was calm for three months after the accident. My wife fell from the same place again. By luck, she always had the habit of holding the handrail down the stairs. She grabbed the handrail in time and knelt down on the stairs. She didn't fall. But because of too much force, not only did her arm break, her kneecap was also comminuted and she is still living in a nursing home."
Zhang Jianguo's lips trembled constantly, and he looked up at Lin Qingyin's voice a little hoarse: "My wife told me that when she went downstairs, she felt like someone was pushing her, but she looked back on the stairs and saw that there was no one. "
Fatty Wang's spine was chilled by the air conditioner, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his arm. He rubbed his arm and said with a smile, "How come it sounds like a haunted?"
Zhang Jianguo smiled bitterly: "At the time I thought so too, and I went to the old man to go to the grave and said that I would bless the family. But before I got back, I received a call from my daughter-in-law, saying that my little granddaughter was found out. Acute leukemia."
"One death, one injury and one illness..." Fatty Wang looked at Lin Qingyin with his usual face, then turned to look at Zhang Jianguo, who was wiping his tears: "It's all like this, what were you hesitating just now? What did you think? Grandson No, don’t want your granddaughter? Why is your daughter-in-law so unlucky to marry your family!"
Zhang Jianguo was scolded with bloody head, and he didn't dare to lift his head: "At first I didn't think about the ancestral grave. I didn't know the truth until I overheard my son calling the Feng Shui man a few days ago." Zhang Jianguo said. He supported the table and knelt in front of Lin Qingyin: "Master, I am not hesitating, I don't dare to say it. I heard what I said on the phone, once this Feng Shui bureau is established, it will not be broken, otherwise the family will be ruined."
Fatty Wang sneered, "Your home is not far from home."
Zhang Jianguo lowered his head: "I couldn't fall asleep all day after I knew this. I happened to see the master telling the fortune that day, so I stopped. Who knows that the master saw something in my family at a glance, and also saw that I was uncertain. Idea, that's why I told me to go home and calm down for three days."
"The fat master is right. My family is not far from home. At first, my son made a small fortune, so we got a small illness and made a small disaster. But now he does business more and more. The bigger my family becomes like this, is there a way for our family to survive from now on? Our family’s own bad luck is fine, if it hurts the children of my cousins, what face I will see them again!" Zhang Jianguo cried Covered his face: "Master, please save my granddaughter, the son I gave birth to, I am willing to die for my granddaughter."
Lin Qingyin touched the tortoise shell in his hand: "You must tie the bell to untie the bell. Call your son here."