"What he's looking for is a bunch of bastards who cheat money, if he had found me earlier, he wouldn't have spent all this unjust money!"

Tang Yi smiled, "You haven't gone to see the feng shui of the farm, how do you know that people are liars?" ”

"Look at what feng shui, this is to be stabbed by others, cheat money with high technical content, destroy the door of the deer farm, put a fire, and find two deflated three children to do it!" Wen Jia looked at Tang Yi, "Are you hungry?" Eat first when you're hungry. ”

"I'm not hungry, didn't you say we'd eat together when you were done? Besides, the sun hasn't set yet, what's the hurry? Tang Yi then asked, "According to what you say, aren't you going to be a feng shui master and a detective this time?" ”

"Detective, can I do it?" Wen Jia freed up a hand and waved.

"Huh? Isn't there a problem with the feng shui of the farm? ”

"The feng shui of the farm is fine, but if there is a problem, it is the grave of his old man." Wen Jia said, "I asked, it turns out that after this buddy made a fortune, he repaired his Laozi's grave bag at the end of last year and replaced it with a stone stele, and the most terrible thing is that a top was added to the stele." Now I recruited a villain! Therefore, he is unlucky, although someone is doing it, in the final analysis, it is still a feng shui problem! ”

Tang Yi looked at Wen Jia's car, only to find that he did not go in the direction of the city, but entered the suburbs, and suddenly his hairs stood up, "I'll go, cemetery?" ”

"yes, we're going to the graveyard! I have asked in detail before, eight ~ nine is not far from ten, that is, there is a problem with the top of the stele! So go directly to his ancestral grave in the suburban county and village and solve it on the spot. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I said earlier that I would take a taxi at the airport and wait at your house!" Tang Yi scolded, "Why are you dragging me to hell!" ”

Wen Jia laughed, "I can't stop you if you jump out of the car now." ”

"Alright. I'm interested in what I'm interested in now, go to the cemetery, why do you bring a watermelon? ”

"Have you ever heard of broken melons?"

"Ugh."

"You'll find out when you go."

Wen Jia drove the car, drove into the mountain road, and finally arrived at the entrance of a village, this village is not small, there are asphalt roads at the entrance of the village, and there are cement roads when they enter the village.

Wen Jia drove all the way to the south end of the village and stopped by a small river. By the river, there is also a modified off-road vehicle parked.

"Damn, this car is fierce enough, like an airplane." Wen Jia turned off the engine and got out of the car, "The last time he came to the magic shop, he didn't see this car." ”

"Playing with Wen, I like to do it myself, what to expand the beads, add a few accessories to the strings, his problem is also infected to change the car" Tang Yi smiled and followed Wen Jia out of the car.

At the same time as Wen Jia got out of the car, a thin man came down from the off-road vehicle, he should be less than thirty years old, and his appearance was ordinary, but his neck was quite long and thin, and his Adam's apple was quite big.

"Boss Chi, I've been waiting for a long time!" Wen Jia said hello.

"What did Master Wen say, you were more than half a little earlier than the scheduled time!" Boss Chi immediately stepped forward and took a sip of the Beijing suburbs.

"Have we set a time? It seems that he only said that around the evening, Boss Chi is really good at talking! Wen Jia opened the back door and prepared to take out the watermelon.

Boss Chi was stunned for a moment, this was originally a polite remark, he didn't expect Wen Jia to correct it, but he quickly smiled dryly, "Master Wen is rigorous." Turning to look at Tang Yi, "Who is this?" ”

"Oh, this is amazing, the behind-the-scenes boss of the Gebao Multi-Magic Instrument Shop, Boss Tang, the youngest antique tycoon in China!" Wen Jia moved out of the watermelon.

"Oh, my companion! Boss Tang has been looking up for a long time! My surname is Chi, Chi Meng. Boss Chi stepped forward and shook Tang Yi's hand.

Tang Yi also smiled and said, "I am an antique, and Boss Chi is a modern cultural player, but not a peer, everything you sell can be regenerated!" ”

Chi Meng was stunned again, and said in his heart that these two people were on the right path, and they choked when they opened their mouths, but it was inconvenient to care at this time, and looked at Wen Jia again, "Master Wen, you hold a watermelon, this is?" ”

Wen Jia stretched out her hand and patted the watermelon, "Well, the skin is thin, it's so broken, I'll help you break the melon today, Boss Chi!" ”

If it weren't for Chi Meng's begging for something, and he was a businessman with all directions, Wen Jia and Tang Yi's words would probably annoy people. Chi Meng just laughed dryly twice at this time, and didn't answer, he guessed that Wen Jia's melon was useful, but he didn't ask.

"Where?" Wen Jia stopped joking and asked.

"I'll lead the way!" Chi Meng carried a large leather bag and walked a short distance along the river, then turned into a small courtyard. It is said to be a small courtyard, but it is actually a forest surrounded by a red brick low wall.

Walking in, there were about twenty or thirty grave bags. There are monuments in front of the grave.

"This is my family's ancestral grave, from the end of the Qing Dynasty, five or six generations, all here." Chi Meng led them directly to one of the largest graves.

The tombstone in front of this burial bag is also the largest. There is also an obvious difference from other tombstones in that this tombstone has a roof on it, which is a bit strange, not the usual palace-like roof, but the front and back sides are like a banner.

"This top, people say that it is a new product launched in the past two years, called Zhaocai Ding!" Chi Meng didn't forget to introduce it.

Tang Yi took advantage of the afterglow of the sunset to see that the tombstone read: The tomb of Chi Guangde, the filial son Chi Meng knocked. I thought, this filial son, get a tombstone for my father, and don't forget to attract wealth.

Wen Jia looked around, "This cemetery has good feng shui, your ancestors still have capable people, but no matter how good feng shui is, there will be imperfections, and the location of each cemetery is pre-set, right?" ”

"Yes, there is a family tree, it says that within ten generations, it should be in this direction." Chi Meng's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart that this master Wen was really not in vain.

"The reason why this is done is because there is one of the biggest problems in the feng shui of this cemetery, that is, it is easy for children and grandchildren to recruit villains. But you have to change a tombstone, just change it, and add a top. Wen Jia said, "What a fortune top!" How can this flag-shaped top be used indiscriminately? ”

"That's really my carelessness!" Chi Meng immediately said, "Can you crack it today?" ”

"Can you crack it? Your question is in itself an insult to my professionalism! Wen Jia looked at Chi Meng, "Have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?" ”

Tang Yi almost didn't laugh at this time, and Wen Jia's first half of the sentence suddenly reminded him of the image of a fortune teller wearing a yellow cotton jacket and a cotton hat on the side of the road.

"Bring it!" Chi Meng opened the big leather bag and took out a pot of cactus from it very carefully, "Master Wen, I don't know if I can prepare it?" It would be best if you could prepare! ”

"This method of cracking, the cactus must be prepared by you! It's not particular, as long as it's alive. Wen Jia said solemnly. But I said in my heart, I don't want to prepare watermelon, but I have to make you a little mysterious. Cactus prickly hands, you must prepare it yourself!