Chapter 102: Feng Shui Treasure Land

"You heard me wrong!" Zhu was so angry that his hair was smoking, and he didn't admit it when he was killed.

She looked at Wang like she had been quenched with poison, and she couldn't wait to pounce and tear her up: "Wang, you slut, you are your grandson!" ”

Wang looked at the angry Zhu family, and finally spit out the resentment that was forced out of the house that day.

She said proudly: "This is not what I said, you recognize it yourself!" How can you go back on your word?! Don't dare to admit it? A grandson is indeed a grandson! When I see my aunt and grandmother in the future, remember to call my ancestor! ”

Warmth followed behind and almost smiled, Wang's look was triumphant, and the way he turned over and sang was really cute.

Zhu was so angry that he pounced.

Old Man Wen chuckled in his heart: This happy day can't be fought!

How unlucky!

He hurriedly grabbed Zhu: "Today is a big day, don't make trouble!" ”

Zhu Shi was even more angry: "Is this what I want to make trouble?" You didn't see Wang humiliate me! ”

"Isn't that what you said in the first place? You have to recognize your grandson! Who is to blame? Okay, today is the day of Dalang's mining, don't make noise, go home! ”

Zhu: Is it her fault that "......" co-authored?

It's just that Zhu thought of mining jade mines, and she calmed down!

That's right! Today is the day of her family's mining, and it is unlucky not to quarrel.

She's here to make Wang's diaphragm respond!

She smiled and said, "Eldest sister still holds a grudge, should I have to let you move out of the old mansion?" Didn't I think Sister Nuan would collide with my brother Liang? Facts have also proved that after your family moved out, the fortunes of my eldest family's family finally improved! Brother Liang was admitted to Lushan Academy, and seven out of ten students from the academy were officials! Sister Wan had the opportunity to participate in the Qianqiu Banquet, and saw the current saint and the Queen Mother, and now my family has bought a jade mine! You say, I did the right thing that day! ”

Bought a jade mine?! The villagers were in an uproar.

This is nothing compared to building a house.

God, the Zhu family doesn't have to worry about it in this life, and she doesn't even have to worry about her children and grandchildren for a few lifetimes!

There's so much money that you can't spend it all!

Everyone gathered around and asked her what was going on with Old Man Wen's jade mine.

Zhu smiled and told everyone that she enjoyed all kinds of envy and compliments from everyone.

Her gaze crossed the crowd to look at Wang, and a sneer flashed in her eyes.

Isn't it amazing to build a house?

She has the ability to mine like her family!

In her life, she has to suppress the Wang family fiercely in terms of money and status!

When she became the lady of the decree in the future, she also asked the Wang family to kneel in front of her and salute her.

Ancestor, she's bah!

Wang rolled his eyes: Is there a jade mine that is great? picked up the jade mine found by Sister Nuan'er and was proud.

Who knows if the jade in the jade mine is the worst quality jade, and it is useless to open it!

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After Zhu enjoyed a wave of envy and popularity from everyone, she walked home happily.

Old Man Wen stayed there to help, and she was in a good mood and didn't care.

When I was almost at the door, I saw a long line of mule carts.

There is no end in sight, and at the front is a luxurious carriage.

Zhu was shocked, this is the green brick built by Wang's slut family?

With so many green bricks, how big a house do you have to build?

Zhu thought that she had asked Da Lang to buy the wasteland before, so that the Wang family had no place to build a house, and Da Lang said that the wasteland had been bought.

She breathed a sigh of relief, she knew that with the fifty taels and a piece of jade rough that she sold vegetables, there would definitely be such a big battle.

This must be the owner of the wasteland who has come to build a house, and with such a big battle, this person must be either rich or noble.

Her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop the carriage: "Noble, wait!" ”

Uncle Niu, who was driving the car, glanced at Zhu, frowned, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhu smiled and said, "Nobleman, did you buy the wasteland at the end of Wenjia Village to build a house?" ”

When the man in the carriage heard this, he lifted the curtain of the carriage and touched his long beard: "Yes, what's the problem?" ”

That wasteland can't be a burial place, right?

"That's right, it's good to use the wasteland you bought to build a house, and my son wanted to buy it before! A feng shui gentleman said that the wasteland has good feng shui, and if you build a house on it, the people who live there will definitely be wind and water! But ......"

Speaking of this, Zhu paused deliberately.

The man in the carriage asked, "But what?" ”

He also knows a little bit about feng shui, and when the wind god doctor asked him to build a mansion in that wasteland, he came to see it, and naturally knew that the feng shui of the wasteland was indeed good, and he wanted to listen to what other people said.

"But the best place for feng shui is near the few acres of land at the foot of the mountain, where the feng shui treasure veins of the entire wasteland are located! If you don't believe it, you can look at where a family in our village moved to live and built a big brick house within a few days, and you will know if it is right

You see! Now they have gone from being the poorest in the village to being the richest in the village! ”

The person in the car nodded: "That's right, those five acres of land backed by the mountains are indeed the best place for feng shui, but Auntie, what do you want to say?" ”

The treasure vein is usually the dragon vein, but because of the taboo, the dragon vein cannot be said, and the world says the treasure vein.

"I'm just kindly reminding you that without the treasure vein, the feng shui treasure land of the entire wasteland will be destroyed! It's okay if a family builds a house on top of a wasteland, but it's a big taboo for two families! This treasure vein has been cut off by someone, do you know what the consequences are? The family is ruined!

"So I kindly remind the nobles to sell the wasteland, don't build a house on it, otherwise it will not be good for your family."

"This is not the only place in the world where feng shui treasures are treasured, is it? Seek it again, lest you lose your life.

It just so happens that a family in our village is also building a house on the wasteland today, and if you sell the wasteland to them, they should buy it. Maybe the nobles can take the opportunity to make a fortune! Zhu thought about the other party and completely rejuvenated the image of a kind-hearted person.

The person in the carriage nodded solemnly: "You're right!" Thank you, Auntie! ”

The man lowered the curtain of the carriage.

Zhu pretended to be anxious and said, "Hey, don't believe me, nobleman!" I really know Feng Shui! ”

"I know. Thank you! ”

"Drive!" Niu Bo shook the whip, the horse moved, and the carriage slowly continued to move forward.

Zhu hurriedly stepped over to the side and let the convoy pass.

She stood on the side and watched the mule carts pass by, and she couldn't help but smile widely.

At first glance, that person has an extraordinary family background, has an identity and status, and competes with a farmer who has no power and no power to compete for the "Feng Shui Treasure Land", who will win in the end? You don't have to think about it to know!

If the lowly family insists on not selling, hehe, if you offend the nobles, there will be no good end.

If it is sold, then they have to buy land and build houses again, and they have to find the auspicious day of the zodiac again, and they must not build it before winter, and they will win, and they will not lose anything!

Thinking of this, Zhu breathed a sigh of relief!

Even the sullenness of being rejected by Master Xu in front of the whole village last time and losing face dissipated.