Mainly the last time I went back to Qinghai, Mr. Nie left a very bad impression on me, I was particularly disgusted with this person, but then again, my family background was also given by Mr. Nie, I thought about coming, just go by the way, see if I can get some extra pieces or something.

However, I don't expect Nie to always help me in this matter of Longhu Mountain, after all, he is a person outside the circle, and no matter how much money is in such a big event as Sanwei Zhenhuo, it is not easy to make it, so his surname Nie should be cool.

Mr. Nie himself did not come, but sent a driver to pick me up, and after I got in the car, I leaned on the back seat and lit a cigarette:

"What did the surnamed Nie ask me to do?"

The driver replied: "Mr. Nie ordered to take you to his house, I don't know what the specifics are." ”

I touched my chin and thought about it, according to Mr. Nie's urine, he must have invited me alone.

"How many people are there this time?" After leaving the airport, I asked casually while bored looking out the window at the street scene.

The driver looked in the rearview mirror, wearing a white Tang suit, a self-curling hair, a large porcelain red painting scroll, and a black cloth frame, and said in a very respectful tone: "A ...... like you Master, there are three or five of them, right? ”

I sneered secretly in my heart, the surname Nie likes to play this set, you have something to ask someone, please one is enough, every time no matter how big or small, a shout is a vote, no matter whether it can be done, first of all, it must be highlighted that he is rich, he has great ability, and there are many people.

I can understand the psychology of the nouveau riche, and this surnamed Nie is indeed not bad for money, but there are some things, and there are too many people, which will add chaos.

It just so happens that I'm short of dead souls to make paint.

Bentley galloped all the way, and after more than half an hour, he arrived at the outskirts of Nanchang.

"Mr. Nie's house, it's not far ahead." The driver said at me.

I glanced out the window, the scenery on both sides of the road was green, the sky was blue, but the sun was gone, and in the fields by the roadside, there were red, green, and green, or shriveled or bloated old women.

The car drove to a small village in front of the Huipai courtyard and stopped.

"Master Zhu, we've arrived." The driver was kind enough to open the door for me.

After getting out of the car, I looked at the building in front of me in amazement, I couldn't believe that Mr. Nie actually lived in such a place.

He was mining sapphire ore in the primeval forest of Qinghai, and he made a lot of money, but he didn't live in a big yard or a big villa, so why did he live in such a place?

At this time, a short and thin middle-aged man walked out of the Hui building, and this person was Mr. Nie.

Mr. Nie wore a set of well-cut and well-made Hanfu, which looked somewhat abrupt when worn on a person like him.

"It's a nice house, isn't it?" Mr. Nie asked me with a smile.

I looked up and saw that the typical large white horse-head wall, the large blue Hui style roof ridge ridge, small blue bricks, delicate stone carvings and wood carvings, looked like an elegant ink painting from a distance.

Not only Nie's family, but this nameless village located in the far suburbs of Nanchang is actually full of Hui style buildings.

What is the "Hui School"? It is the ancient architectural school that originated in Huizhou, Anhui Province, white walls, green tiles are its distinctive features, Huizhou architecture, is the representative of the ancient Chinese garden architecture system, is the most national heritage.

But here, it is very far away from Huizhou, why are there Hui style buildings here?

Mr. Nie told me that he bought the house from Huizhou and then moved it over as a whole.

A whole big house with a yard, moved from Huizhou to Nanchang, how to move?

It is to put the courtyard in Huizhou, all the bricks, wood carvings, and beams are numbered, and ask the craftsmen to dismantle them all, pack them and send them to Nanchang, and then reinstall them, so that they can be authentic.

Don't think it's incredible, in this inconspicuous little broken village, all the houses in it are all packaged and shipped from Huizhou, and they are still transported by air, that is to say, the people living in this village are the top rich people in society.

I almost vomited out a mouthful of blood when I heard it, and this is just a dismantling and assembly, and then calling for an astonishing transportation fee, and the cost of demolishing a house is enough for him to build ten rooms in the same place.

These are all small heads, the biggest expenses, in the invitation of craftsmen, masons, the cultural inheritance of the Hui school, is in the era of green and yellow, the older generation of craftsmen are not short of money, and they can't look down on your money, the young Hanger Langdang, no craftsmanship, so, just invite people, it cost Nie tens of millions.

If the money is not in place, those old craftsmen will not have time to take care of you.

This is the world of the rich people, I grass, and I spend the money as toilet paper.

"Xiao Zhu, come and see this wall." Mr. Nie pointed to the white wall on the side: "The inside of the wall is a structure of green bricks and wooden beams, and the paint painted on the outside is the same as chalk. ”

I stared at the dried rain stains on the white wall and nodded: "It's really antique, blue and white, blue and black, so strong ink and wash smell." ”

"This Hui style architecture reminds me of the blue and white porcelain of Jingdezhen, and the beauty of Chinese culture is vividly embodied."

Mr. Nie beckoned me into the house: "Do you like it?" ”

I replied, "Okay." Unexpectedly, Mr. Nie simply said directly: "I sent you." ”

The back of my head was shocked, and after thinking about it, I sneered at him: "The surname is Nie, you have a big deal this time, right?" ”

Mr. Nie led me to the patio, stopped, and his face became gloomy: "It's a big thing, a big thing." ”

"Xiao Zhu, why can't I contact Li Zhiwen? To be honest, I miss the lad. ”

Li Zhiwen ...... has passed away. ”

"What did you say?" Seeing that my face was gloomy, Mr. Nie's lips trembled a few times, and he hurriedly asked me, "How did you die?" ”

I said: "Li Zhiwen competed with an old dog called Death Night, and both of them died together." ”

Mr. Nie sighed when he heard it: "It's a pity, I've never seen anyone look away in my life, I said when I was in Qinghai, in the future, among your people, Li Zhiwen is the most powerful......"

I said to him: "This is also the reason why I came to Jiangxi, Mr. Nie, I'll just say it directly, Li Zhiwen's soul is trapped in the netherworld, and the key to his soul returning to the world lies in the three-flavor true fire of Longhu Mountain." ”

"Can you help with that?"

Mr. Nie replied crisply: "I will immediately contact the Great Heavenly Master I know, but can this matter be done...... I don't dare to pack tickets, Xiao Zhu, you should prepare for the worst first. ”

I hummed and asked him, "Tell me, what happened to you this time?" ”

Mr. Nie was not in a hurry to answer, but raised his head and pointed to the patio above and said to me: "The patio of the Hui school building is the biggest feature, the patio can not only ventilate the air and light, moisture-proof, but also when it rains, the rain gathers down along the surrounding eaves. ”

I look at the patio, there are seven or eight meters high from the ground, boxy, Huizhou is rainy, a small river rippling with blue waves, flowing through the villages and towns, the white walls and green tiles on both sides of the river, the autumn rain overnight, quite a kind of smoke and rain Jiangnan taste.

Living here, there is a feeling of isolation, the smell of moss and mold is so good, this kind of house that exudes a strong atmosphere of ancient ink is very suitable for my practice.