Not long after the waiter removed the plate containing the egg tarts, a middle-aged man with gray hair and rosy face stepped forward with his pipe.

"Uncle Jiu, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Are these two heroes your disciples? They are really a sign of expressions and difficulties!"

His words mainly target Wencai. Looking at Wencai's old face and then looking at Uncle Jiu's moist skin. If Ren Fa hadn't had inquired about Uncle Jiu's situation a long time ago, he might have mistakenly thought that Wencai, who had a mature appearance, was a famous mage.

"Wencai, Wang Yu is not happy to meet Mr. Ren. Mr. Ren is a bad disciple Wencai and his nephew Wang Yu."

"Master Ren." Wang Yu stood up and bowed.

"Hello, Mr. Ren." Facing the richest people in Ren Family Town, Wencai subconsciously followed the oriental people he had seen by chance before and stood up and bowed deeply.

He was a little surprised when Wencai visited Ren Fa. He was surprised that this man was not only mature but also didn't seem to be very smart, but also didn't know how the famous Uncle Jiu accepted such an apprentice: "Well, both men, well, sit, sit, wait for a pot of coffee."

"Witt, who is Wait?"

When Wencai heard Mr. Ren’s habitual expression of English, he raised doubts in a very confusing manner, which directly exposed his love for exclamation.

"It's the waiter, the name of the waiter in English. Please give me another pot of milk."

Wang Yu instantly blocked the mistakes made by Wencai, and revealed some knowledge and common sense, which made Ren Fa murmur in his heart. After repeated consideration, Ren Fa gave up the following advice to grasp the initiative.

"Uncle Jiu, I wonder if you have chosen an auspicious day for the matter of my father's coffin and relocation?"

"Master Ren, it is related to ancestors. I advise you to think more about it. This kind of thing is not as good as calm as it is. If it is not necessary, it is better not to disturb ancestors."

"Uncle Jiu's advice is indeed mature and steadfast, but the Feng Shui master who was in charge of the funeral when his father was buried, he once advised him that his father must be moved to the coffin after twenty years of his life.

This will not only add to the good fortune of our father, but also benefit those of us who are descendants. Our ancestors always hope that our descendants will live a good life. I think our father's spirit in heaven will definitely support the decision to relocate the coffin."

As soon as Ren Fa finished speaking, Wencai, who looked like he expressed his desire, immediately wanted to take over the conversation and express himself without thinking.

But Wang Yu, who was ready to sit beside him, did not give him a chance to show his eyes at all. Wencai had just spoken and was ready to speak. His cup was carried with a little cold ice water to his mouth, blocking the words he wanted to blurt out.

Although Wencai was full of complaints about Wang Yu's actions, he was a little bit muddy but he took a sip of the water cup and took a sip, and failed to lose the common face of the three of them as the people along the way.

"Since Master Ren, you insist, choose the auspicious day for the coffin to be relocated to the funeral in three days!"

"I'm sorry, Uncle Jiu, I wonder what our Ren family needs to prepare?"

"What to prepare? Of course it is preparation..."

"The spiritual position used to sacrifice to heaven, some young and strong guys, some tools." He easily blocked Wencai's mouth with the egg tart left on the table, and Wang Yu told Uncle Jiu about the equipment needed to move the grave.

Seeing that Uncle Jiu looked at Wang Yu with a look of successor, Ren Fa, who was sophisticated, didn’t know what Wang Yu said: “Okay, please ask Uncle Jiu in three days to worry about it?”

Perhaps it was because of Wang Yu's insertion, or perhaps it was because they came too early today, which was somewhat beyond Ren Fa's expectations. It was not until Uncle Jiu and Wen learned to finish drinking coffee that Ren Tingting, who acted as a vase in the play of Mr. Zombie, had never appeared.

Without a beauty on his side, Ke Wencai, who has been single for so many years, would not behave like a pig brother in vain, so the meeting ended with a relatively complete scene.

…………

Three days later, after a taboo avoidance in the Ren family’s ancestral tomb, Ren Fa’s father Ren Weiyong’s upright coffin was lifted out, and the brows of Uncle Jiu gradually frowned as he looked at the nanmu coffin buried upright.

"The Feng Shui Master, who presided over the funeral of Mr. Weiyong, was still very capable. Mr. Ren, just don't know if Mr. Weiyong had any holiday with this Feng Shui Master back then."

When Ren Fa was excited, he didn't pay attention and replied to Uncle Jiu with a straightforward answer: "Uncle Jiu has good eyesight. This tomb was originally the acupoints left by the Feng Shui master who handled the funeral of my father. Later, my father spent a lot of money to buy it from the Feng Shui master."

Uncle Jiu, who knew these rich and wealthy families well-behaved in the three words "Big Price", didn't understand what was going on. He was sad because of the feeling of substitution, and he was a little rude: "It's just a temptation, no coercion."

In the face of Uncle Jiu's slightly questioning question, he smiled flatteringly and said no.

Thinking that Ren Fa was the financial backer of this business after all, even though he was angry, Uncle Jiu had never exposed the words like the original work.

"Master Ren, do you know that the tombs such as dragonfly skimming the water must be covered with snowflakes, which means that the tomb must be exposed to water.

Although the gray roof looks good, it blocks the dragonfly tail feathers in Feng Shui. The Feng Shui master is quite humane. He only harms your family for twenty years, not three generations."

After hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Ren Fa was a little panicked. His family knew his family's affairs. He asked himself that he was diligent and fair in doing business and was very concerned about his own business. However, the Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past twenty years. There must be a reason: "Uncle Jiu, what should I do?"

In this era when Taoism shows saints and ghosts are endless, Ren Fa immediately asked Uncle Jiu for advice.

"What should I do? Isn't it already done now? I just don't know if this dragonfly skimming the water tomb has changed over the years because of the gray roof." Although I lost my good impression of Ren Fa, the exquisite Uncle Jiu still didn't leave it alone.

"Uncle Jiu, this Feng Shui master once said that his ancestors would be prosperous when they buried their descendants. Of course, the gray roof blocked the dragonfly's water and squiddled, so there was no way to talk about it. But my father has been buried for twenty years, so where did the changes come from?"

When Uncle Jiu heard that there might be problems in his ancestral grave, Ren Fa, a merchant family, subconsciously became suspicious and afraid that Uncle Jiu would take the price.

Uncle Jiu didn't grow up eating porridge at such an old age. He saw through Ren Fa's little thoughts at first sight. He wanted to leave with his hands and was not asking about this matter. However, considering his professional ethics and reputation, more importantly, he was immediately in a dilemma before he got the agreed reward.

At this moment, Wang Yu, who had been following Uncle Jiu, walked to Uncle Jiu: "Master Ren, Feng Shui tombs are of particular importance. The preparations when burying meet the requirements of the acupoints, so naturally good fortune will come naturally, but if the requirements of the acupoints do not meet the requirements of the acupoints, disasters will follow.

If the old man had not buried it in this cave but chose an ordinary cemetery to bury it, and after twenty years of twenty years, everything would have ended.

The purpose of raising offspring is to reproduce offspring. Think about it, no one who has been in her womb for twenty years will be afraid that she will be resentful. This resentment gathers and never disperses because of the dust covering the top. So Master Ren, I dare to conclude that the old man in the coffin is probably already having problems due to the erosion of resentment.

Now the saying that the ancestors are buried standing upright will definitely be good. I am afraid that the ancestors are buried standing upright will definitely be strong. Later generations are careful of their family being destroyed."

"This..." Hearing Wang Yu Nengyuan's past explanation, Ren Fa, who was very suspicious, fell into self-doubt again.

"What you say is what we know, how do we know what you are saying is true, Daddy, don't listen to them talking nonsense. Look at those two, their eyes are narrow, and they don't look like good people."

The one who took over Wang Yu's words was a young girl wearing a blue brocade top and light blue straight-leg pants. She was about 17 or 19 years old. The jasper-like atmosphere of the family made her look particularly charming, who was already beautiful.

To sum it up in one sentence: With her long legs, she is a very attractive and top-notch cannon stand, so she can't blame Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng in the original work for staring at others with a perverted look after they met in the morning.

Wang Yu didn't care about Ren Tingting's nonsense. As long as the original work was not joking, there were no other time traveler seniors who made pranks in this world. The old man lying in the coffin was his best evidence: "If you want to know the truth or not? It's very simple. Just open the coffin. You can see if there is any change at a glance. Just use the facts to speak."

"This, Uncle Jiu, please give me some advice!"

Looking at Ren Fa, who was so scared by Wang Yu's words, the suffocation that accumulated in Uncle Jiu's heart finally dissipated.

"Everyone, today is Ren Gong's bravery to see the light of the sky again. Anyone who is aged 22, 35, 36, and 48, who is aged rooster and aged ox will turn around and avoid it.

I would like to ask all the ghosts and gods, the mountain gods and the land, Ren Gong’s bravery returns to the world and hopes to take care of him. Wencai, Qiu Sheng, paper money spreads everywhere, Wang Yu, three cups of sake to all the spirits."

“Yes, Master.”

"Yes, Master."

"...Spread money everywhere, I hope you can take care of me."

"A glass of wine toast the sky, a glass of wine toast the earth, and another glass toast the spirits and all things have spirits and natures. I hope you will be slightly weak today and watch Ren Gong's power and courage again see the sun of heaven."

After a formal worship, Uncle Jiu announced: "After avoiding, everyone will sort out their clothes and prepare to open the coffin."

When they heard the order from Uncle Jiu, the young and strong men invited by Ren Fa immediately raised their nails and opened the coffin. After working together to lift the lid of the coffin, the two of them saw the scene in the coffin as soon as possible due to the angle. They were so scared that their feet were weak and their hands were loose, causing the coffin lid that had just been lifted to smash down heavily.

Seeing this, Wang Yu, who was close to the coffin, immediately rushed to grab a corner of the coffin lid with his right hand, stabilizing the coffin lid.

Without waiting for Ren Fa to open his mouth with a gray face, he organized a group of young and strong men to scold the two young and strong men with weak legs.

Wang Yu, who was standing next to the coffin, looked at the scene inside the coffin, and interrupted the head man's reprimand with a smile: "No matter what their affairs are, please step back and see Mr. Ren again."
Chapter completed!