Meng Ling wanted to send his father home. After losing her parents, she grew up quickly, and she had long planned to leave the city to live elsewhere after graduation.

She had always wanted to bring her father to see her mother, and now she had got her wish......

But she didn't bury her father and mother together.

When the accident first happened, she didn't believe that her father had killed her mother. But now that so much time has passed, she is no longer naïve.

That scene at that time...... It can't be someone else......

Although she didn't know why her father hurt her mother, she thought that there must be a reason.

Dad certainly didn't mean to.

After burying his father and going down the mountain, Meng Ling suddenly felt that it was not interesting, whether it was school or work. So instead of getting into the car to go back, she told the driver that she had relatives in the local area and planned to stay at the relatives' house for two days.

She rented a room in a hostel in the town near the hill and got a discount on her student ID ticket. After opening the room, she casually found a restaurant to eat.

There are usually no people in the town, only those who come here to sweep the graves will stay here, so the hotels are all big hotels, and all of them are large round tables that can seat eleven or two people.

Meng Ling felt very embarrassed when he sat down, and when the meal arrived, many people who came in to eat a bowl of fried rice came to share the table and felt more comfortable.

The two tables next door looked like a family of people had come to visit the grave, and adults and children sat crowded. The main table was full of men, but the two people sitting on the top seat looked like they were not a family with this family.

"Mr. Huang, please, please." It should be the eldest of the uncles' generation, desperately toasting an old man with a goatee.

"Mr. Huang, drink more."

"Mr. Huang......"

Mr. Huang, who has a goatee, is tall, lean, bald, and has a goatee with fairy bones, and his expression is a little arrogant and cold. But the young man sitting next to him kept explaining: "Mr. Huang is not good at drinking. ”

Meng Ling glanced at it twice, not because she was curious, but because she didn't like that Mr. Huang.

Because Mr. Huang is wearing a Tai Chi practice uniform often worn by old gentlemen in the park, both wrists are wearing Buddha beads, one side is yellow wood, the other side is black I can't see what material it is, and he also holds a yellow thing in his hand I don't know what shape it is, and he keeps touching it.

This should be a "master".

But after passing by his house, what Meng Ling hated most was a Buddha statue or such a master! She always felt that this master was cheating the family out of money.

When her fried rice came up, she barely ate half of it and couldn't eat it. She asked people to pack the leftovers, and when she got up to pay the money, she passed by the table, and heard someone ask eagerly: "Then Mr. Huang, is there still a problem with this feng shui now?" ”

Sure enough, it was a money scam.

The people at the table talked for a long time, but Huang Jiu didn't say anything, and only then did he nod and shake his head when he heard this. The people at the table were nervous, and he sighed lightly: "It's safe for ten years, but it's only ten years later...... It's hard to say......"

As soon as these words came out, the whole table lost their appetite, and the woman sitting at the next table quickly stopped the children's laughter and crying, and the two tables became a rare quiet place in the restaurant.

In this difficult silence, Huang Jiuchang sighed and comforted softly: "Don't worry, your grandfather and I are old acquaintances, and I have to save his children and grandchildren." Just wait until you find a replacement for the gangknife. ”

A timid third-generation with red eyes turned red, sniffled and said, "How can it be so easy...... The gang knife also came across by chance, now where to find another one......

"You don't have to use a knife." Huang Jiu said, "As long as it is as heavy as the Gangdao, but it is righteous and depressed." ”

Got out of the hotel and got into the car, Huang Jiu leaned on the seat tiredly, and the person next to him was his life secretary, although he was just a folk craftsman, he was famous, and there were too many people who usually came to him. In just a few moments, there were twenty or thirty calls on the secretary's mobile phone.

The secretary looked at the missed phone and whispered to him.

He closed his eyes and listened, and when the secretary was done with the business in hand, he asked him in a low voice, "Master, where are you going?" ”

"Go back to Changming Mountain." Huang Jiu said.

The secretary whispered to the driver: "Go back to Changming Mountain." ”

Changming Mountain was originally a mountain, but it was not high, and later after economic development, most of the mountain was shoveled out and built into a high-end villa community. The name of Changming was changed by Huang Jiu trying to spend money. And then he lived here.

After entering the house, Huang Jiu's two younger brothers, Huang Chang, Huang Ping stood up and shouted, "Big brother." ”

Huang Jiu waved his hand and went straight inside.

Huang Chang and Huang Ping hurriedly followed. The secretary helped Huang Jiu take off his coat and went out, and after a while, the nanny came in and delivered three cups of tea. After she went out, Huang Changcai spoke: "It's hard for my eldest brother." ”

Originally, it was just a matter of opening the tomb to change the feng shui, and there was no need for Huang Jiu to go in person. Huang Jiu will go because the same feng shui object that their house promised two years ago is gone.

Without this object, the time for the opening of the tomb was set again, and it was ominous to change. can only open the tomb and let the descendants of this family kowtow.

Tossed people in vain, and Huang Jiucai went in person, which can be regarded as an apology.

Huang Jiu shook his head and picked up the teacup to taste the tea.

The descendants of the Huang family are not abundant, and they have almost lost incense for several generations. That's why the names of the three Huang Jiu brothers came up like this. The ancestors of the Huang family suspected that this was all because of their family handicraft, but they had been working for hundreds of years, and they were reluctant to leave it behind, so among the three brothers, only Huang Jiu learned this art as the eldest son, and the other two younger brothers were all workers.

At that time, it seemed that Huang Jiu suffered a loss, and his younger brothers took advantage, but later feng shui took turns, Huang Chang and Huang Ping were laid off one after another, and after the reform, reform, opening, and release, Huang Jiu was praised as a master because of the craftsmanship passed down by this family, not only eating and drinking spicy food himself, but also bringing his brother's family.

Huang Chang and Huang Ping have never looked for a job since they were laid off, and they waited for their brother to give them money with their mouths open, Huang Jiu not only gave them a daughter-in-law, but also the money for raising their children was all from Huang Jiu.

So Huang Chang and Huang Ping never raised their heads in front of Huang Jiu.

The Huang family is now four generations in the same house, Huang Jiu is like the head of this family, even if Huang Chang and Huang Ping even have grandchildren, they are still the younger brothers who are beaten and scolded in front of Huang Jiu.

Huang didn't speak for a long time, Huang Chang and Huang Ping were entangled for a while, and began to confess their mistakes.

"Brother, it's all wrong with me." Huang Changxian said, "I should have gone to see more." ”

Huang Ping hurriedly said: "Brother, I am also at fault. You said you should have asked for the knife back in January this year, but I delayed the effort! ”

There's a reason for that.

The grandfather of the family who feasted Huang Jiu today has actually been friends with Huang Jiu for a long time. In the early years, the two of them, one south and one north, each occupied half of the sky of Feng Shui. Both of them are very conscious, they don't take each other's business, and they haven't met in their lives, but they are also friends that God has made for life.

Neither of them had disciples. Huang Jiu does everything by himself, even if he confesses to his two younger brothers, he is just doing some errands. It's the same on the other side.

Half of the reason why they are like this is that they are afraid of the disciples of the church and starve their masters to death. The other half of the reason is that learning this usually damages one's own luck and prolongs one's descendants.

In the past, the apprentices in their line were all orphans who sold themselves outside, and in those years, no one could have enough to eat, and a bowl of noodles could bring a child home from the street. said that he was an apprentice, but he was more like a subordinate. Therefore, it is not distressing to receive dozens of them, and if there is one teacher in the end, it will be passed on.

The Huang family is a family heirloom, and Huang Jiu himself is not even married, and he does not have children, and he plans to choose an heir from the children born to his younger brother. Half is to cut off one's own cause and effect; The other half is also because he is not a child born by himself, and he is not distressed. What it was like to be taught, what was the end, when his eyes were closed, he couldn't see it.

The grandfather of this family was also reluctant to give up his own children because he couldn't do it, and the apprentices were not easy to accept, so he really closed his eyes without teaching anything. However, he mentioned before that when he was buried, he put a few things he had arranged in the tomb to town the tomb.

It's just that as soon as these losers saw their father close his eyes, they immediately divided what was left behind. After more than ten years, four brothers and two sisters, half of them did not die well.

All six of them are divorced and will not get married again, no matter how good the daughter-in-law and husband they found before, they will definitely become ten generations of enemies within three years after they get married.

The children born are all firstborns, not to mention filial piety, they are simply reincarnated.

If you have money, you don't know where the money has gone, and the day before yesterday there was a banquet for guests, and the building collapsed in a blink of an eye.

Those who have the power are either quietly rectified and don't know why, or the originally good policy has suddenly changed and has been flashed. There were also two who went in.

Even if it is an ordinary and ordinary worker, the big and small in the family are sick, and it is not a minor illness.

It's enough for ordinary people to choke on one of these things, and going to their house is a disaster expo.

The family was about to be tossed out of heart disease, and they couldn't help muttering if they didn't accumulate blessings? Otherwise, why is it that all the bad luck is coming to us? The brothers sat down and drank alcohol during the New Year, saying that in the past, they fought, and then remembered what their father said before he died.

Is that really the case?

The unlucky are unaware of their desire to change their fortune and life.

After more than ten years of bad luck for the whole family, this is simply a lifesaver for them.

But when they were sold, they were only worth tens of thousands of dollars, but now they are all hundreds of times more expensive - there is nowhere to find them.

In the end, they begged Huang Jiu.

Huang Jiu felt that his lips were dead and his teeth were cold, so he agreed to help.

After he agreed, things went very smoothly, and he soon found a good thing that was "cheap and good" to use for the tomb.

This town is its own ancestors, not evil spirits. Therefore things must be fierce, but they must not be evil. This is the hardest thing to do.

Evil weapons can be raised, but positive weapons can't be raised, they are all born and grown, and they can only be obtained by chance.

Therefore, the "cultural relics" they sold casually back then, after those who knew the goods and knew how to see them, they were like treasures, how could they flow out again and let them get them?

Huang Jiu touched the chicken-killing knife, and immediately felt fate!

Chickens, especially roosters, come with their own evil. The chicken killing knife that is almost a hundred years old is simply a natural good thing!

Huang Jiudu was a little angry, and felt that it was a pity for this treasure to be used by others.

However, at his age, he has already cultivated a peaceful state of mind. It's a bit of a realm of not being happy with things, not being sad. So he took pity for a while, and then decided to give the knife to the family.

It's just a few years away, and if he takes this knife home and lets it "rest" for a few years, he is afraid that it will spoil its evil spirit. So he came up with an idea, and it was just right that the family also had a young son who had just been born, and he was very yang, so he set up a bureau to let the family continue to raise the knife, and when the time came, he went to collect it again.

Outcome......

"What knife?" The man who sold the chickens was very fake and pretended to be confused with him.

Huang Chang and Huang Ping weren't angry, what was it to look at their faces? Bringing the knife back is the point!

"It's the knife that killed chickens in your house. Didn't you want to sell it for 20,000 yuan before? I brought the boss here, and the boss wants to buy your knife. Huang Chang patted Huang Ping. In the past, the owner of this shop thought that the knife was an antique cultural relic, and offered 20,000 yuan in one go! Huang Chang also wanted to raise the price, so that someone really had to collect it, and he would have to back down when he heard the price.

Huang Ping said seriously: "I'll give you 50,000!" ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?!" The female stall owner who sold the chicken was crying with a sad face, "I let the copper collector take it away several years ago!" He gave me twenty dollars! ”

"Take it!?" Huang Ping and Huang Jiu's faces turned white, and they shouted together.

"Isn't it?" With the simplicity of a countryman and the cunning of a businessman, the female stall owner said regretfully: "I'm afraid it will have turned into copper water a long time ago." ”

Huang Ping and Huang Jiu's eyes were dark!