"Cui Xingfu said that someone called him last night and said that the place where we chose a site to build a factory was once a chasing grave many years ago. It was very yin and often haunted. It was a very bad place in Feng Shui." An Yue frowned.

"Who is so stupid? He is so cheap. Xingbang Village has no shortage of mountains. Only now has such a little field to be opened. Who would bury people in the fields and make people feel uncomfortable?" Niu Xiaotian cursed.

"He is very superstitious. I said I don't understand the situation and I will reply to him in the afternoon."

“There is no reply either!”

"He said it's best to give a detailed Feng Shui diagram and mark it clearly. The mood is understandable. Everyone wants to invest and make a fortune, rather than waste money."

Look at Feng Shui!

Niu Xiaotian originally had this plan, and after all, he was the factory manager. He had to make the factory prosperous and prosperous, otherwise the salary of 30,000 would be hot.

After lunch, the two of them simply rode on a motorcycle and stopped on the side of the road not far from the north of the village.

A large area of ​​cornfield like a green gauze in front of me was the location of the new factory. Unfortunately, I couldn't wait to get it, so I had to cut it back and feed the animals.

"Oda, who do you think these green corn should be sold to?"

An Yue was a little worried. It was the time to deal with it, so it was a pity to clean it up.

It is also impossible to give away people for free. If you don’t get anything, you will feel unfair and will instead cause conflicts.

"Those who can buy it are all-rounders."

"Ji Changjun?"

"Yes, he is not short of money. He raises several horses at home, which happens to be used as green feed, or he sells it back, so we don't care. If it were someone else, the animals would not be able to finish eating for a while, and they were afraid they would rot."

"Well, I'll contact him after I get back." An Yue wrote down this matter.

After locking the motorcycle, Niu Xiaotian took out the copper compass and began to walk around the designated range. His eyes were staring at the change of pointers from time to time, and his expression was meticulous.

An Yueshen followed behind with one foot and another. When he thought that the factory was about to stand up, he couldn't help but feel excited and didn't feel tired for a moment.

After walking around the periphery, Niu Xiaotian got into the cornfield again. An Yue followed in, and occasionally pulled the corn leaves with his hands, for fear of scratching his face.

Suddenly, An Yue screamed and threw herself on Niu Xiaotian.

Niu Xiaotian, who was concentrating on looking at the compass, was completely unprepared and was knocked down by An Yue in the cornfield. The two of them rolled together, overwhelming a large piece of green corn.

"Sister, what's wrong with you? Your waist was almost broken." Niu Xiaotian complained.

"There is a big mouse!" An Yue was still scared and her body was still trembling.

"How come there are no mice in the field? It's shocking and so cute."

"What a big head, it grinned at me. I've never seen such a big one."

"Hehe, maybe the mouse spirit leader, I want to take you back as a bride. That's what the story book says. It's wrong. You should be carried in a sedan chair and blow the trumpet all the way, ticking, ticking!" Niu Xiaotian hahaha

laughing out loud.

"No serious."

An Yue punched Niu Xiaotian in the arm coquettishly, and she was also upset. She should not be scared by a mouse when working in the countryside, but this is also a girl's instinct.

Niu Xiaotian turned over and pulled An Yue up, and bent down to help the fallen corn one by one.

"Xiaotian, I have to cut the green seedlings anyway, why do you care about these?" An Yue asked in confusion.

"Girl, green gauze tent, corn fields look for lovers, the sky is quilt, the ground is like a bed, and the rolling around is so busy." Niu Xiaotian recited a folk song in the country.

An Yue was stunned at first, and after thinking it through, her whole face turned red and she couldn't help but spat, "These are simply too vulgar!"

"Hehe, so, hold the corn well and don't leave any handles for others. Don't make it seem like we didn't do anything good after we came in." Niu Xiaotian smirked.

“Tsk, it’s not better at home.”

After saying that, An Yue hurriedly covered her mouth. What was this? She was almost taken to the ditch by this kid.

The two continued to move forward, Niu Xiaotian determined the center position, leveled the compass, repeatedly checked the change of the pointer above, and his expression became very serious.

"Xiaotian, is there any Feng Shui problem?" An Yue was a little worried.

"No, this is a rare Feng Shui treasure land, which has never been seen in a thousand years."

"It's too exaggerated!"

"It was very ordinary, but the river that opened the canal passed by the east side and was wrapped around the jade belt. The Feng Shui here became very different and became a standard treasure house. If you attract wealth and gain treasure, you will make a fortune."

"Then why are you still stern?"

"Be polite, respect, and fear the God of Land. Before the start of construction, a ritual must be performed to support all the gods." Niu Xiaotian was serious.

"Do you still have to choose a good day?"

"Of course! Must be."

An Yue was happily dancing and fucking, and was also upset afterwards. Hei, who was close to Mo, had been with Niu Xiaotian for a long time, and even actively participated in such things that he had disdained before.

After reading Feng Shui, the two left the cornfield and rode back on a motorcycle. They placed An Yue in front of the village department in the middle. After Niu Xiaotian arrived home, they immediately began to draw detailed Feng Shui diagrams.

Ignoring the knock on the door when giving gifts, I was busy until the evening. Niu Xiaotian’s first Feng Shui picture in his life was freshly released!

I watched it several times, and I felt very satisfied and couldn't help but praise it for being so talented.

After An Yue came back, her face was not very good-looking. She sat down and sniffed a cigarette, then sighed until she finished it.

"Sister, what's wrong?"

"I've been busy for nothing. There's a chassis there, and I have to choose another place. Cui Xingfu is quite generous." An Yue cried and didn't even have the strength to get angry.

"Impossible!"

Niu Xiaotian's eyes were wide open. After all, he had lived in Xingwang Village for 18 years. He never knew where people had been buried. Where did the cemetery come from?

An Yue took out her mobile phone and sent Niu Xiaotian a picture on WeChat, saying that it was sent by Cui Xingfu.

Niu Xiaotian quickly opened and was stunned on the spot.

It is a very ancient black and white photo with graves of all sizes and a tattered soul-summoning banner, which is very abrupt and blown into a twisted shape by the wind.

There were some white and yellow paper money scattered on the ground, and the picture was very desolate and made people feel particularly uncomfortable.

"How can this prove that it is the land we chose?" Niu Xiaotian asked in dissatisfaction.

Didi!

An Yue sent another black and white photo. Niu Xiaotian opened it, but it was a river with the loach river marked on it, and the cemetery could be vaguely seen.

"The photos left in the war years later, the river channel changed, but there were rules to follow, and it moved north about five miles. So, based on a comprehensive analysis, it was the cemetery, and it should not be wrong." An Yue explained.

"Who provided the photos to Cui Xingfu? He was so heartless." Niu Xiaotian cursed in anger.

"He didn't say it, nor did he want to say it. Obviously, this person is very familiar with the history of Xingwang Village and the geological changes, and almost ruined the project."
Chapter completed!