Zhang Xiaowen looked at the busy traffic outside the window, but couldn't calm down for a long time: Why did Xiao Ba follow himself? Or he just happened to see himself getting off that taxi? In either case, it is suspicious that Xiao Ba will appear there. Today, I must have a good chat with that old man of fortune-telling!
In the evening, Zhang Xiaowen finally waited for the old fortune-teller to come back, so the three of them went to a small restaurant and chatted.
"People say that the villager sees the villager with tears in his eyes. We are definitely destined to meet here. Come on, senior, to drink for our fate!" Tu Shitou said as he raised his glass and drank it.
The old man picked up the wine glass and finished it in one sip, and then smiled and said, "Don't call me a senior, I'm just eating a meal. My name is Fu Duan Jin, you can just call me Lao Fu."
Zhang Xiaowen poured wine to Lao Fu while jokingly said: "Your last name can be touched, anyone who sees you will have to call'Old Father'. I didn't expect Senior Lao Fu to be a cultivator!" After that, Zhang Xiaowen meant it. Take a long look at Lao Fu.
Hearing Zhang Xiaowen's words, the smile on Lao Fu's face instantly solidified: This policeman still knows the cultivator? Am I guessing wrong? They didn't come to investigate the group of tomb robbers, but the cultivators
"Lao Fu, Lao Fu!" Tu Shitou raised the decibel, and Lao Fu reacted: "Huh? What? What did you just say?"
"It's okay, I call you, you said you were drunk before drinking it, and you didn't agree to it."
Lao Fu's face regained a smile: "I'm thinking that based on our friendship, there must be some purpose for you to invite me to dinner? Is it for the couple who bought the graveyard?"
Tu Shitou and Zhang Xiaowen looked at each other. Since Lao Fu has already identified them, there is no need for them to go around. Zhang Xiaowen said straightforwardly: "Yes, we really want to ask you about their situation, and The young man who walked with me this morning!"
After listening, Lao Fu nodded all over the floor, and laughed haha: "These are easy to say, but let me directly disclose other people's privacy, right?"
Zhang Xiaowen had dealt with Lao Fu before and knew that he was more greedy for money, so he naturally understood what he meant. So I took out a few red tickets from my wallet and shook them: "Of course we won't let you say it in vain.
, It just depends on whether you want to earn this money! "
Seeing the banknotes, Lao Fu calmly leaned on the back of his chair, then cocked his legs and said, "You can ask, I know everything."
"Why did that couple bring you here?" Zhang Xiaowen asked
"Choose the cemetery. That man is our BA fellow, and his wife is a local. His mother-in-law died a few days ago, so I was asked to take a look at the cemetery."
"If you are just looking at the graveyard, I still have to find you from afar? And are you a fortuneteller? Why did you start Mr. Feng Shui's business?" Zhang Xiaowen asked
"The funeral scripture is only a few hundred words. For people like us who rely on mouth to eat, one more craft will naturally bring more income. In fact, I have only read the funeral scripture and am not proficient. But observing words and colors is my strong point. The husband and wife have looked at the graveyard with other people a long time ago. The reason why they came to me is because all the Feng Shui masters said that there is a Jedi where people cannot be buried. In fact, it is the same where people are buried. It’s just a psychological comfort! So I followed their wishes and said that the place is good, and they can naturally take care of the funeral of the ancestors."
Zhang Xiaowen raised his chin and thought: This couple is really weird. Normal people choose the cemetery. One of the ten Feng Shui masters said it’s not good, and basically won’t use it anymore. They are good, but everyone said the place is not good. , They just find a Feng Shui who said the place is good, do they just want to find a reason to dig up that place
"What are you thinking about?" Tu Shitou interrupted Zhang Xiaowen's thoughts.
Zhang Xiaowen came back to his senses and said what was in his mind: "Do you think the couple just wanted to find a reason to dig out that place?"
When Old Fu heard it, he frowned, as if thinking about something. The earth and stone nodded, "It's very possible, or someone will find a Jedi for the ancestors to build a grave. By the way, Lao Fu, how amazing is that place?"
"Ah? What? That place, let's put it this way, that area is a mountainous area, with vegetation everywhere, only that area is about 5 square meters, not even a bit of grass, don't you say it will never stop?"
Zhang Xiaowen sneered: "Pull the handle down. Now I can believe in ghosts and gods. I can't believe in the basics of feng shui! The reason why plants do not grow in that place is probably because the content of heavy metals in the soil is higher than that in the soil.
Higher, the plants cannot grow. "
Old Fu looked at Zhang Xiaowen with a faint smile: "Brother, it’s wrong to say that. The things handed down by the ancients are based on it. You may be right, but from the perspective of Feng Shui, the land is located. The low-lying mountain forests seem to receive gas but not contain gas. There are crevices in the mountains due to the erosion of mountain torrents. That piece of land is at the edge of the crevices. This one alone violates the taboo of sutra burial. Are you saying that there are no trees there because the soil contains high metal? Even if it is high, it is because the terrain is low. Rainwater rushes to the mountain and precipitates the metal-containing soil, so it can be passed down in ancient times. They must be good things!"
When Zhang Xiaowen heard it, he felt that what Lao Fu said was somewhat reasonable. In this way, not only was Feng Shui not rootless and mysterious, but instead condensed the essence of the ancients' experience.
"Since that place is so bad, what would the couple want to dig there?" asked Mu Shitou
Lao Fu shook his head: "I collect money to do things, so naturally I can't ask so clearly, but if you two want to know, I can take a bit more time to inquire for them. It's just..."
Zhang Xiaowen suddenly raised a hand to signal Lao Fu to stop talking, and then said to himself: "The person who walked with me later returned. Have you seen him?"
"You mean the messenger of the mountain god? Naturally, I saw it, but after he returned, he was communicating with the middle-aged woman in Miao language. I can't understand anything." Lao Fu finished speaking, helplessly spread his hands.
Zhang Xiaowen sighed. It seems that Xiao Ba's situation has to be investigated elsewhere.
"Okay, let's talk about it today, you leave me a call, I will find you if I have something to do!"
Old Fu frowned upon hearing this: "You don't want to know the real purpose of the couple digging up there?"
Zhang Xiaowen and Tu Shitou had originally planned to get up and leave. When they heard Lao Fu's words, they immediately asked, "You already know?"
Old Fu smiled and compared the money count with his hands. Zhang Xiaowen didn't say a word, took out 500 yuan and handed it to him. Lao Fu's face immediately showed a greedy smile: "In our profession, I like to inquire about other people's secrets. If I'm not mistaken, they want to steal a tomb and steal a fairy's tomb!"
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