"These furniture and appliances were bought by my son, and he also paid for the house. Although it must not be as good as the house in your city, it is still the first in our village!" the village chief said of himself. When he was a son, he couldn't hide the proud expression on his face.
Li Mu followed the village chief's words and praised the village chief's son.
"Xiao Wei, is the business of your incense and candle shop going well?" Most people in the village know that Nie Wei's family has a shop in the city. It is one of the most capable people in the village.
In fact, the original owner's family rarely came to the village. Nie Wei's grandfather left the village to seek a living outside. Nie Wei's grandfather was born in this village and lived in the village for a while when he was a child.
Except for Nie Wei's grandfather, Nie Wei's father never lived in this village. He only came back to the village every year when he visited his great-grandfather's grave.
"It's okay." Nie Wei kept smiling and didn't say much.
The business in her store is a bit complicated, that is, she sells incense candles, and occasionally does some work of exorcising evil spirits and ghosts, but these things must not be told to the village chief.
"That's good. Your Uncle Yongquan is now in the decoration business in City A. If you have any difficulties, you can ask your Yongquan book for help. Don't support it alone." We already know that the village sent respected elders to watch the funeral of the Nies and his wife.
Nie Wei recalled what Uncle Yongquan looked like. Zhang Yongquan was the son of the village chief, and she was of the same generation. Apart from being a bit high-profile, he didn't have too many flamboyant things, so he was considered a good person.
"Thank you, Uncle Village Chief. If I encounter difficulties, I will definitely not be polite to Yongquan." Regarding the village chief's kindness, Nie Wei did not say anything to refuse.
"Uncle Village Chief, I think you have guessed what I am doing when I come back this time. I want to move my grandfather's grave as soon as possible." Nie Wei explained her purpose of coming to the village.
Li Mu and Mu Bingbing obediently drank water and did not speak.
"I guessed it as soon as I saw you coming back. Your grandfather's grave can be moved at any time. Do you have any idea where to move the grave?" the village chief asked.
"I haven't thought about it yet. I have already made an appointment with a Fengshui master. The Fengshui master will come to our village in two days. He will help me choose a treasure with good Fengshui and rebury my grandfather."
After Tan Shun entered the village in two days, everyone in the village would know about it, and she didn't want to hide Tan Shun's identity.
In her impression, the acceptance of these things in this village is quite high.
"Feng Shui master? Xiao Wei, you have to be careful, don't meet charlatans, you kid, you don't come back to discuss with us about such a big matter as finding a Feng Shui master.
In fact, there is a powerful Fengshui master living near our village. For the burial in the village, everyone is looking for Master Liao. , Master Liao only needs a few hundred yuan to help with the matter. "
The village chief obviously admired this Master Liao very much.
"Uncle Village Chief, how do you know that Master Liao has real skills?" Mu Bingbing asked curiously.
"Needless to say, the last time the third child in the village bumped into Xie Chong, Liao Daxian cured him, and the family of the eldest girl in the village, the widow Zhao at the end of the village, and the family of Liu Laogen at the head of the village, are counted up to two. Thirty years ago, what happened in our village that time was not solved by Master Liao.
Master Liao is a real master, he is much more amazing than those unknown Feng Shui masters outside, with Master Liao around, any problem can be solved! "
With the village head like that, he is simply a fan of Master Liao.
"Isn't Master Liao a Feng Shui master? He still cares about exorcising evil spirits and catching ghosts?" Mu Bingbing blinked twice.
"Master Liao, he is a real master. Whether it is looking at physiognomy, Feng Shui, or exorcising evil and curing ghosts, as long as you find Master Liao, you will be fine."
He is still an all-rounder!
Mu Bingbing didn't show it on his face, but he was full of doubts in his heart. It's not that there are all-round cultivators in the world of cultivation, but they are pitifully rare. If that master Liao really had this ability, he would have been famous in the world of cultivation long ago. How could he be a high-level person in the Cultivator Alliance, but in a small mountain village
"Uncle Village Chief, if you are free now, can you take me to see my grandfather's grave first? I haven't been here for a while, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find my way." Nie Wei has no interest in Master Liao, as long as It’s fine if it’s not evil cultivating that harms people.
The village chief patted his thigh, "Okay, let's go now. After we visit your grandfather's grave, we will have a meal at your uncle's house. Your aunt's craftsmanship is pretty good."
"Okay, Uncle, you have the final say." Nie Wei said with a smile.
Nie Wei didn't have any objections, and Li Mu and Mu Bingbing couldn't have any objections, they just had to hang out with Nie Wei.
The village head led Nie Weiwei into the mountain, and Grandpa Nie Wei was buried behind the mountain. Not only Nie Wei's grandfather was buried behind the mountain, but also many villagers.
Along the way, Nie Wei saw many graves, some of which were well repaired, some of which were relatively simple, and some of which had not been taken care of all year round, and many weeds had already grown.
After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at the place where Grandpa Nie Wei was buried.
Grandpa Nie Wei's grave has been left unattended for some time, and a lot of weeds grew around it. Li Mu and Mu Bingbing spontaneously started to help Grandpa Nie Wei clean up the weeds on the grave.
After cleaning up, Li Mu took out some sacrificial offerings such as joss stick paper money, roasted fruit and meat, and placed them on Grandpa Nie Wei's grave.
Accompanying Nie Wei to burn paper for Mr. Nie, the group went down the mountain.
"I'm back!" The village head's wife greeted the door with a smile.
"Go into the house and rest for a while, we can eat right away."
After entering the house, I immediately smelled the aroma of food.
There are three sons in the village chief's family. The eldest son Zhang Yongquan went to the city to start a decoration business.
The second son, Zhang Yongjin, opened a store in the town selling grain and oil, and he was able to live well.
The youngest son, Zhang Yongshun, stayed at home to take care of his parents. After the village chief left, Zhang Yongshun would probably take over the position.
Zhang Yongshun has two sons and one daughter, but the children go to school, and those who work part-time are not at home.
The meals this time were made by Zhang Yongshun's wife and the wife of the village head.
When I came to the village head's house just now, the village head's wife and Zhang Yongshun and his wife went to the town to buy meat together, so Nie Wei didn't see anyone.
When the three came back, Nie Wei and the others had already entered the mountain. Fortunately, before the village chief accompanied Nie Wei up the mountain, he asked the nearby villagers to tell them to cook some good food when they saw the three of them. (end of this chapter)