"If Shenglongkou had worked, our village would have prospered long ago." The village chief said solemnly: "But everyone is still so poor after so many years. It can be seen that the effectiveness of Shenglongkou is just a legend and cannot be taken seriously."

"Nowadays, it's rare for an enemy to believe the legend and plan to spend millions to buy Shenglongkou. So let's help him, sell the Shenglongkou, and get the money to benefit the village. Isn't this great?"

The village chief said excitedly: "With money, we can do many things. As long as everyone cooperates with me, I am confident that I can lead everyone on the road to get rid of poverty and become rich..."

"Eighth uncle, opportunity waits for no one. If you miss this village, there will be no such good thing. You have to think carefully. I believe that the ancestors have spirits underground and will not oppose our decision."

The village chief's tone was very sincere, with a hint of pleading. Because even if he knew what was going on at Shenglongkou, he didn't know the specific location of Shenglongkou at all. Naturally, there was no way to bypass Wu Baye and Shi Ziyu to complete the transaction.

"You guys have thought it through." Mr. Wu Ba said with no expression on his face: "After you take the money, the birthplace of Longkou will be gone. If you want money or land, you can choose for yourself."

The village chief and others looked at me and I looked at you, and then they said in unison: "Uncle Eighth, we want money!"

"Okay..." Wu Baye slammed the cigarette rod on the table, stood up and said, "This is your choice, I hope you won't regret it."

"Eighth uncle, don't worry." The village chief beamed with joy: "This is the path we have chosen. Even if we kneel down, we will finish it without any regrets."

"That's okay." Mr. Wu Ba nodded and said, "Go and notify the other party. Let him bring the money."

As he spoke, Wu Baye opened the window and looked at the vast sky. His eyes were a little dazed: "The day when Shenglongkou will be opened is probably these few days..."

Just as he finished speaking, a gust of wind roared in, blowing up dust all over the sky. Everyone understood that the storm was about to come, and this should be a sign.

This is also true. When the village chief and others were surprised and excitedly rushed down the mountain to call Shi Ziyu, the strong wind in the sky became more violent, and some tiny insects were circling and flying at low altitude.

Unknowingly, the clear sky gradually dimmed, clouds gathered together, and with the unpredictable wind direction, there was a faint sound of thunder. It was obvious that a heavy rain was brewing.

At this time, Mr. Wu Baye said: "Boss Fang, if you want to leave, you'd better leave now. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be trapped here for a while. When the heavy rain comes, the water will rise and the roads will definitely be blocked.

Only when the flood recedes will things return to normal..."

"It doesn't matter. We can afford it for ten days and a half." Bao Longtu said with a smile: "Besides, everyone is busy hoarding oil, grain, rice and noodles during this period, so we should not be short of two pairs of chopsticks."

"Whatever you want." Wu Baye didn't care and continued to sit on the bed and puff away.

At this moment, drizzle began to fall from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the raindrops the size of beans formed a huge momentum, as if pouring down, drenching the earth.

It was raining heavily, but Wu Baye was very calm. After smoking, he went straight to cooking. Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu naturally helped wash vegetables and chop firewood, and then had lunch on the mountain.

After eating and drinking, the heavy rain was still falling, and the mountains were misty and a bit damp and cold. The three of them had nothing to do and could only sit there staring at each other, without getting a ride.

of chatting.

But at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, I saw the village chief and several villagers going up the mountain in the rain. They said with a smile: "Eighth uncle, the big boss has brought money and is waiting for us at the ancestral hall."

"Yes, you are willing to come here in the heavy rain, which can be regarded as sincerity." Mr. Wu Ba nodded, stood up and said, "Then go down and let me meet him for a while."

After walking a few steps, Wu Baye suddenly turned around and said, "By the way, two bosses, can you do us a favor?"

"What are you busy with?" Fang Yuan was a little curious.

"Be a witness." Wu Baye said solemnly: "We gave him the Shenglongkou, and he gave us money. It was a fair deal. If he goes back on his word in the future, we will not refund the money."

"That's right, please ask Boss Fang to be a witness." The village chief nodded quickly and said: "He wants to buy the land now, not us selling it to him. If he changes his mind in the future, Boss Fang, you will be the witness..."

Fang Yuan pondered for a moment and said cheerfully: "Okay, witnesses will be witnesses, no problem."

Now that he has decided to intervene in this matter, Fang Yuan will naturally not be coy and expect to be completely ignored. Speaking of which, this can be regarded as the price to pay for being curious.

At that moment, everyone was going down the mountain in the rain. Although they were protected by raincoats and big umbrellas, because of the heavy wind and rain, everyone did not dare to take it lightly. They held each other's hands and moved down bit by bit.

It was originally a journey of more than ten minutes, but everyone struggled for more than half an hour before they arrived safely in the village. When they arrived at the village, everyone also accelerated their pace, and soon arrived at the ancestral hall in the village.

The ancestral hall in Wujia Village is a very majestic building with white walls and blue tiles, cornices and brackets. It is said that this is an ancient building left over hundreds of years ago. After dozens of generations of repairs, it can be passed down safely to this day.

.

At this time, several people stepped over the fence in front of the gate of the ancestral hall. Through the patio, they could see that in the main hall of the ancestral hall, the elegant Shi Ziyu, as well as the deer-headed and rat-eyed Shi Laosan and others, had been waiting here for a long time.

.

Seeing Fang Yuan and others coming in, Shi Ziyu's eyes brightened slightly, and then he smiled like a spring breeze: "Haha, this must be Mr. Wu Ba, I have admired him for a long time!"

"Easy to say, easy to say..." Mr. Wu Ba nodded, casually untied his raincoat and put it in the corner. He took another habitual puff of cigarette and looked at Shi Ziyu through the misty fog.

After looking at it twice, Wu Baye's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted out loud: "Shidan, is that you?"

"What?"

This call made everyone confused, confused, and at a loss. However, as the person involved, Shi Ziyu still smiled and said with some doubts: "Eighth Master, are you calling me?

?”

Wu Baye blinked his eyes hard, shook his head in a daze and said: "No, Shi Dan has obviously... you can't be him..."

"Eighth uncle, eighth uncle..." The village chief was a little anxious, and hurriedly came over and patted Mr. Wuba on the back, and whispered: "Eighth uncle, you have already agreed, everyone is looking at you.

, you must not drop the chain."

"...Don't worry, I know what I know." Wu Baye slowly woke up, took a deep look at Shi Ziyu, and then said directly: "Big boss, do you want to buy land?"

Shi Ziyu smiled, nodded directly and said: "Yes, I want to buy a piece of Feng Shui treasure land. I have heard for a long time that Master Ba is very good and can be called the best geography teacher in eight towns in ten miles. Please give me your advice."

"I don't dare to give you advice." Wu Baye said calmly: "I know your reason for coming, and we all know that we don't tell secrets. You want to give birth to Longkou, that's no problem, but let me make it clear in advance... having Longkou is just a legend, it doesn't work.

, we don’t know either. So I can point you to the place, but if that place fails to prosper, you can’t blame us..."

When the village chief heard this, he became very anxious and secretly complained to Mr. Wuba how could he tell the truth.

"good……"

At the same time, Shi Ziyu's eyes lit up, he clapped his hands and sighed: "Baye, you are a cheerful person, so I won't hide it. You are right, I came here to give birth to Longkou. Since you are always willing to see me,

That means you’ve thought it over carefully.”

"I am also a straight person, and I never talk nonsense." Shi Ziyu waved, and naturally another bodyguard came over carrying a suitcase, and naturally there were neatly stacked banknotes in the suitcase.

Shi Ziyu took a stack of banknotes in his hand, and passed them with his fingertips. The banknotes flashed rapidly, exuding a fascinating smell. This is what literati often call the "copper smell", but it can exorcise ghosts and summon gods, and it is even more difficult for mortals to resist.

Its temptation.

"I brought the money." Shi Ziyu said with a smile: "As long as you always point out the place, you don't need to worry about the rest. Whether the birth of Longkou is true or false, good or bad, it has nothing to do with you."

"The big boss is right." Shi Laosan stood up and said with a smile: "The Feng Shui treasure land has always been home to the lucky ones. Your village has occupied the Feng Shui treasure land for many years, but you haven't seen any prosperity. That's because you don't have this destiny.

.But the big boss is different. He is destined to be rich and powerful, and occupying the birthplace is just the icing on the cake..."

I have to say that what Shi Laosan said is quite reasonable, and it is a very reasonable explanation. After all, in many legends, the Feng Shui treasure land has spirituality and can choose its own master. Some people cannot seize it by force, and are often subjected to

Backlash.

However, there are some people who do not understand the art of Feng Shui at all, but by chance, they ignorantly bury their ancestors on the Feng Shui treasure land, and then immediately become rich and prosperous and achieve a great career.

From this we can also know that it is really difficult to explain things like destiny clearly. This is why Feng Shui masters often talk about the following sayings: one is destiny, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading.

One destiny and two destiny, destiny and luck, are very important, Feng Shui is still behind. Without this destiny, let alone this luck, Feng Shui will naturally not be of use. Unless there is a powerful Feng Shui master who can help people change their destiny against the will of heaven,

Otherwise, we can only accept our fate obediently.

After hearing this, Wu Baye's expression changed again, as if he had been stabbed in a sore spot. Perhaps he had already had such suspicions, but didn't want to admit it.

"Let's get down to business." Shi Ziyu smiled and brought the topic back: "Master Ba, if you have no objection, how about we all just make a deal? You nod now, this million is yours. We will specify it later.

We will then settle the remaining balance."

"Master Wu..." For a moment, the village chief and others looked at Master Wu eagerly, wishing they could nod in agreement for him.

Wu Baye closed his eyes and opened them after a while. His eyes looked like he was struggling in pain, but he finally made up his mind and nodded heavily: "It's up to you..."

"That's great." The village chief couldn't help cheering, and then said with a shy smile: "Boss Shi, this matter is very important. Can you see if we have established a written agreement? With it written in black and white, everyone can feel at ease." (To be completed.)

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