"Brother Lin, please stop making fun of us. Power and money are all foreign things. At our age, those things won't last more than a few years." As soon as Lin Baoguo finished speaking, he sat on his desk.
An old man wearing a gray robe opposite shook his head and laughed to himself.
"My old brother is right. At our age, money and power have no meaning at all." After the old man in green robe finished speaking, another old man interjected from behind.
Although Ye Huang had forgotten the names of many of the people in front of him, he knew how extraordinary these people were.
All of them were once powerful figures who dominated the entire Hong Kong and even the entire Chinese circle. Several of them even hold the Grand Bauhinia Medal and have a very high status in the Hong Kong aristocracy.
"Haha, you old guys, I let you tell the truth. What you said is right. Now that half of our bodies are about to be buried in the earth, those things are really outside the body. Our children and grandchildren will be happy and we will be healthy.
If you are healthy, you will be satisfied."
"I, Lin Baoguo, have done no good deeds in vain in the first half of my life. Although An Qi was shocked, she is not in danger. The most important thing is that I left some thoughts for the old man. Otherwise, whether I can see you old ghosts today is another matter."
Woolen cloth."
"Brother Lin, your worries are unfounded. I have told you a few years ago that this An Qi girl is not a short-lived girl, but a blessed one. You are just worrying about it, and you are just tormenting yourself."
, another old man pointed at Lin Baoguo and ridiculed.
"Brother Zheng, your back hurts when you stand and talk. You don't realize that your family is prosperous. But I guess even if your family is prosperous, you will probably not be able to bear it if you suddenly have a granddaughter like An Qi."
Where are you going? You old guy is simply not in the game and doesn’t know the pain of the people in the game."
"Haha, maybe what you said makes sense. I haven't been greedy to myself, so I really can't feel the pain. Brother Lin, this time An Qi is good thanks to the master from the mainland. You will introduce it to us later.
A few old guys, we may be buried in a few years, so we would like to take this opportunity to ask the master to show us Feng Shui and find a good place surrounded by mountains and rivers."
"Yes! Brother Zheng is right. Brother Lin, you can't hide your secrets this time..."
As soon as the old man named Zheng finished speaking, several other old people in the room interrupted one after another. It was obvious that in addition to attending his friend's family dinner today, he also had the idea of Wucha.
Wu Cha, who was standing behind Emperor Ye, saw seven or eight old guys trying to grab the treasure, and was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.
If each of these seven or eight old guys had to show them Feng Shui and choose a cemetery, it would probably take more than ten days to complete. I would also have to follow the young master to visit Yucheng, so I would be too busy at all.
But at this moment, Ye Huang's eyes lit up after hearing these words from several people.
He was very aware of the weight of the group of people in front of him in a land as big as Hong Kong. Every one of them was a Taishan-level figure, and they would definitely make Hong Kong tremble with just one stomp of their feet.
If we don't have a good relationship with such a group of people, wouldn't it be a waste of opportunities that Lin Baoguo created for himself for no reason...
"I asked you, why did you old guys come so early today? You all had a crooked idea, and you were all ready to rob me. Lin Baoguo is here! Let me tell you, if you are so impatient to look at the house, you are not afraid of putting yourself at risk.
Do you deserve to die?" Lin Baoguo said sarcastically.
"Brother Lin, don't you understand this? We in China are doing this. We take good care of the cemetery and take care of everything. It is good for us living people. Feng Shui says that this can prolong life. Do you understand?" Lin Baoguo?
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man named Zheng retorted.
"Yes, Brother Zheng is right. Old man Lin, you don't understand this. We Chinese people are very particular about many things. You, the old guy, don't understand many things. You'd better read more books about this kind of thing.
If you really don’t have any, I’ll send you some copies tomorrow.”
"Is there still this Xingfa? Wucha, are everything they said true?" Lin Baoguo, who was a little dizzy after being surrounded by a few old guys, looked at Wucha who was standing behind Emperor Ye and asked.
Ever since Wu Cha saved and cured Lin Anqi, Lin Baoguo regarded the latter as a living Bodhisattva, as long as what Wu Cha said was correct.
"Mr. Lin, there is indeed such a saying." Wucha nodded and agreed with a smile, but his smile was somewhat forced.
Lin Baoguo's words undoubtedly betrayed him, and he could almost foresee that this group of old guys would come to find him next.
Ye Huang stood on one side and listened to the conversation between Lin Baoguo and several old men. He also understood that the man named Zheng was not wrong. There is indeed this habit in China. For example, when the elderly in a certain family are old, they will choose to find a good one for themselves.
A cemetery for burial and a coffin for burial.
Originally, it was not very auspicious to be entangled with funerals, but it was not like this.
Elderly people in rural areas believe that by making these preparations before death, not only will they not curse themselves, but they will make themselves live longer, and it will also be beneficial to their descendants.
For example, the homophonic pronunciation of a coffin means promotion and wealth. Having everything ready means blessing future generations for their success.
Of course, Ye Huang didn't know whether this was really effective, but many old people in the rural areas in the interior would do this. Uncle Wumo was no exception. When Uncle Wumo died, the coffin was already in the hut in the woods.
Do it well.
Seeing Wu Cha nodding, Lin Baoguo nodded without any doubt and said, "If this is really the case, then I should really read the books on this aspect. I didn't really believe in these things before, but An Qi's matter has made me, an old man, grow taller."
Gained knowledge.”
"China has gone through five thousand years, and there are countless mysteries and mysteries in it. We have lived for seventy or eighty years, and we only really understand some secular things." One of the old men said with a sigh, and several others spoke.
He nodded along.
The longer a person lives, the wiser he becomes and the more things he understands. The old people are all in their late seventies, so naturally they are like a heavy book, and they understand things that young people like Ye Huang cannot understand clearly.
"I didn't expect Master Wucha to be so young. Old Man Lin told me that you were only thirty years old. I thought he was lying to me. It seems that this old guy told the truth for once." The old man surnamed Zheng looked at Wucha with a look on his face.
He sighed with a smile.
"You're welcome, old man. I don't deserve the title of master. I'm just a junior who has learned a few tricks." Wucha nodded with a smile, being courteous and polite. Several people next to him nodded in response to Wucha's humility.
Obviously, he is very pleased with this young man who has high attainments in Feng Shui.
"You old guys, you just thought I was lying to you. What do you think? You're dumbfounded this time. Wucha, this time Lin needs your help to look at Feng Shui and find a good mountain and water. You think it's...
?”
After provoking a few close friends, Lin Baoguo immediately turned to Wucha and said.
If these old guys hadn't said it, Lin Baoguo really hadn't thought about it. Now that he knew it, he would have to wait in front of Wu to check the cemetery.
"Old man Lin, don't you fucking believe this? That's nonsense. When the time comes, just cremate him and scatter him into the sea."
"I said, Yang Jingnian, you and the old guy are really venomous. Now you are cursing me! Just because I didn't believe it before, doesn't mean I don't believe it now."
Wu Cha hadn't answered yet, but Lin Baoguo was already arguing with a few old guys over there. Ye Huang and Wu Cha were covered in cold sweat.
Are these close friends? Why do they feel like enemies who have been grudged for ten lifetimes, and tensions are rising within a few words?
In fact, Emperor Ye didn't know that Lin Baoguo and the few people in front of him had been competitors in the shopping mall for half a century of the last century and had been fighting for half a life. However, it was in this gentleman's agreement competition that several people cherished each other.
became friends.
Now this generation has taken a back seat, and they usually have time to chat together, but their tempers have not changed much, and they still blush and get into a fight when they argue about some things.
Ye Huang didn't know much about this. Seeing their bloody feud, he stopped sweating.
The old guys in the room argued for a long time without coming to a conclusion. Finally, someone said something to Master Wucha to make his own decision, so the seven or eight old people in the room all looked at Wucha.
"Wucha, look, we old guys want you to take a look at Feng Shui. Who should we start with?" The one who spoke was Lin Baoguo. This old guy wanted to get close to Wucha because he and Wucha had known each other for a long time.
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"Old ghost Lin, please stop being too close. This time I will let Master Wucha make his own choice!" the old man named Zheng said dissatisfied.
When Wu Cha saw a few old men looking at him as if they were prey, he was so flattered that he broke into a cold sweat. These old guys were not economical.
He looked towards Ye Huang for help, and the latter nodded and let him make his own decision.
According to Ye Huang, this group of old guys are all powerful and wealthy people. If they establish a good relationship, they can definitely make money without losing money. Even if Wu Cha spends some time in Hong Kong, it is worth it.
"I have no control over this matter. I came here with the young master. Only if the young master agrees can I agree." Wucha was not blind. He could see the expression in Ye Huang's eyes just now.
Since he wanted to form a good relationship with these old people, Wucha naturally chose to maximize his interests and directly pushed the decision-making power to Ye Huang.
When Ye Huang heard what Wucha said, his eyes lit up, and he looked at him with a touch of admiration. This Wucha's mind was much more flexible than he thought.
"Yes! I actually forgot about this. This Wucha is from Emperor Ye. If you want Wucha to help, you have to go through him." After Wucha said this, the happiest person was Lin Baoguo.
He couldn't feel Wu Cha's pulse accurately, but Ye Huang could. If this kid said something to himself now, he would definitely do it. He had taken a big advantage in this matter.
