Chapter 138: Lifting the Coffin

Finding that Su Hang actually knew English, Ren Fa raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes turned vaguely on Su Hang's face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

You must know that there is no nine-year compulsory education in this era, and it is not easy for ordinary civilian families to be able to get in touch with English at Su Hang's age, even if they only know some simple words.

However, with Ren Fa's shrewdness, he naturally did not declare his doubts, but showed a slightly mercenary smile and got down to business:

"Uncle Jiu, about the matter of the coffin and burial of my father, I don't know if you picked a date?"

Although for Uncle Nine, he can only earn a lot of income if he does a lot of work, but out of personal principles, Uncle Nine still tries his best to persuade:

"Master Ren, I think it's better for you to think about it again, this kind of thing, it's better to be still than to be still."

"I've thought about it clearly, and the feng shui watcher said that after 20 years, the coffin must be relocated and buried, so that it will be good for my Ren family."

When Uncle Nine was discussing with Ren Fa, Ren Tingting was holding coffee and looking around a little boredly.

Obviously, the eldest lady is completely uninterested in the matter of lifting the coffin and moving the burial.

As for the theory of Feng Shui, it is even more disagreeable.

Of course, in fact, Su Hang felt that even Ren Fa, who seemed to be very enthusiastic now, might not have much trust in Feng Shui.

It's just that as a businessman's shrewdness, Ren Fa has the attitude of "I'd rather believe what I have, not trust what I don't have" to do this.

Seeing that Ren Fa had really made up his mind, Uncle Nine stopped persuading him, and said after a while:

"In that case, then we'll break ground in three days."

Ren Fa nodded and asked:

"And what are we going to prepare?"

Uncle Nine said:

"That's it, I'll make a list later, and Master Ren, you can go up and prepare according to the list."

Ren Fa also nodded:

"It's okay, with your reputation as Uncle Nine, I'll be relieved."

With the wealth of the Ren family, whether it is the sacrificial incense and candles, or the manpower to break the ground, the preparation is just a trivial matter.

And Uncle Nine is not a person who fills his own pockets, and he does not make any tricky demands because the Ren family is rich.

Therefore, the preparation was not so troublesome, and it did not even affect the learning progress of Su Hang at all.

Uncle Nine also knew that Su Hang's tranquilization talisman was not because of the lack of heat, but because of the problem of the knot in his heart, so he did not force it, but taught several other talismans in bits and pieces.

In this way, the time of three days passed in a flash, and soon the day came to break the ground.

After the worship, Ren Fa pointed to the surroundings of the cemetery and said to Uncle Nine without showing off:

"Uncle Jiu, Mr. Feng Shui said back then that this cemetery is difficult to find, and it is a good hole."

"Well, that's good."

Uncle Nine also nodded, looked around the tomb, and said eloquently:

"This hole is called Dragonfly Point**, the hole is three feet long and four, only four feet can be used, one foot wide is three, only three feet are useful, so the coffin can not be buried flat, it must be buried by law......"

Hearing that Uncle Nine said almost exactly the same as what the feng shui gentleman said back then, Ren Fa finally showed a look of admiration, and gave a thumbs up and said:

"Amazing, Uncle Nine!"

"Legal burial?" Wen Cai, who was following behind Uncle Jiu, was full of question marks, "Master, what is the legal burial?" Is it a French funeral? ”

Uncle Nine glared at Wen Cai speechlessly, and then explained to Qiusheng and Su Hang:

"The so-called legal burial is a vertical burial."

When Ren heard this, he also nodded:

"That's right, that feng shui gentleman once said, 'The ancestors are buried vertically, and the descendants must be great'."

Uncle Nine shook his head slightly and asked:

"What about spirits?"

When Ren Fa heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, in the past twenty years, my Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse, and I don't know why it ......."

Ren Tingting said disapprovingly:

"Dad, I said it all, Feng Shui is just a feudal superstition, what's so strange if it doesn't work?"

When Ren Fa heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, but he didn't stop his daughter.

Su Hang knew that this smiling old man Ren didn't think so in his heart.

What Su Hang can see, Uncle Nine naturally won't fail to see:

"In my opinion, that feng shui gentleman back then, I'm afraid he had a grudge against the Ren family!"

"Hatred?" Ren Fa's movements froze, obviously he didn't expect that Uncle Nine would suddenly come up with such a sentence, "Why did Uncle Nine say this?" ”

Uncle Nine asked:

"Did Ling Zun have any holiday with Mr. Feng Shui before his death?"

Ren Fa recalled for a moment, and then said:

"This piece originally belonged to the feng shui gentleman, and my father knew that it was a good hole, so he spent money to buy it......"

Uncle Nine stared at Ren Fa's eyes, and his eyes revealed a clear understanding of everything:

"It's just a lure, is there any coercion?"

Under Uncle Jiu's sharp gaze, Ren Fa could only laugh twice with a weak heart, not daring to answer.

The answer is self-explanatory.

"I think it must have been coerced, otherwise he would never have harmed you."

got the answer, and Uncle Nine also turned around.

Without that penetrating gaze, the weak-hearted Ren Fa also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You see, the whole coffin is sprinkled with ashes, and it's strange that you can get better."

After some twists and turns, Ren Fa was already extremely convinced of Uncle Jiu, and hurriedly asked:

"So how should it be?"

"It should be covered with snowflakes, this is called dragonfly water, the coffin head can't even touch the water, how can you call the dragonfly water?"

Uncle Nine shook his head and sighed:

"Fortunately, he still has a little conscience, so that you will be buried in a coffin after 20 years, and you will not be harmed for half of your life, and you will not be harmed for 18 generations."

Ren Fa was immediately stunned when he heard this, and he was silently in place.

"Master, master."

Just when Ren Fa was silent, Su Hang pulled Uncle Jiu's sleeve and asked in a low voice:

"Is Feng Shui really so magical that it can determine the rise and fall of a family?

Wouldn't everyone be able to succeed as long as they find a good ancestral grave? ”

"Of course not."

Uncle Nine patted Su Hang's little head and patiently explained:

"Feng Shui is at most just the icing on the cake, people want to succeed, their own efforts are also indispensable, the reason why the Ren family is declining, Feng Shui is indeed one thing, but the Ren family itself, it is estimated that there are also many problems."

I see.

Su Hang nodded, he could probably guess a few points of the Ren family's question.

It's just a matter of taking it by skill, there are more rich people who have done this, and the key problem is that the old lady Ren is really lacking in virtue in this matter.

robbed someone's tomb, and asked the other party to help arrange it, and whoever it was, it is estimated that he would have to hold a grudge.

Of course, he is also very brain-dead, and he has been cheated for 20 years and is still ignorant.