Chapter 172: New Graveyard
Seeing that the factory director was so attentive, Fang Yun said to me gratefully, "Brother Tu, I didn't expect it...... The factory director is so good!"
Dabin also said, "That's right, this is definitely a righteous business!"
I also nodded, "Yes, I also think that this factory director is happy to do things, but it's a pity for the people in the village!"
Hearing this, Fang Yun became sad again, "I'm really sorry, I actually let you know about the ugly things in the village, I really don't know about this matter!"
"It has nothing to do with you!" I said, "Tomorrow, let's go see the new address!"
To tell the truth, we had a good rest in the dormitory of the factory, and there was nothing to do, so the next day, the factory director waited for us downstairs and said that he would take us to breakfast.
When we arrived at the factory's restaurant, we were eating, and suddenly an old man with sunglasses appeared at the door.
When I was looking up and down, the factory director suddenly stood up, went over and grabbed the old man's hand, "Sir, are you here, come, let's have a meal together!"
invited the old man to our side, and the factory director introduced that this old man was the feng shui gentleman he had invited.
Judging from Mr. Feng Shui's expression, this guy should not be a charlatan, and the old age spots on his hands indicate that he has been in this business for many years.
At least I've dealt with ghosts.
Dabin looked at the feng shui gentleman and asked, "Master, we'll go over and see the place you chose in a while, the deceased people in this village are all up to you!"
Mr. Feng Shui didn't speak, just nodded.
He only drank a small bowl of porridge and smashed it in the mouth.
"I see it's just right for us to be there at nine o'clock!" said Mr. Feng Shui.
The director immediately agreed.
After dinner, we walked to the cemetery they chose, and everything was fine except for the mountain wind.
I noticed that Fang Yun's face had changed slightly, and his eyes kept looking at Mr. Feng Shui.
I deliberately let Fang Yun and I walk a little slower, and waited until we were at a distance before I asked, "Fang Yun, I see that you have been watching that feng shui gentleman, why do you know each other?"
Fang Yun nodded and said, "Brother Tu, this feng shui gentleman is the fortune teller I said!"
I was startled, and then looked at the feng shui gentleman, and at this time, I saw that he actually had a feeling of fairy wind bones. "Don't worry, leave it to me, and after that, I will inquire with him if there is any situation!"
When we got to the place, the feng shui master looked at the rearranged cemetery and said, "This is what I'm talking about!"
When I looked, I saw that this place was so high that it was hard to imagine that it was a suitable place to bury the dead.
I frowned, looking at the surrounding terrain, the terrain was prominent, although my feet pedaled on the big river, and I saw the distant mountains, however, this place was empty all around, this was definitely not an ideal place.
The director asked, "Master...... What's so good about this place?"
The feng shui master put his hands behind his back, "Although this place does not seem to be an ideal cemetery, but fortunately, this place is far away from your ICBC, and the cemetery will not be disturbed by the noise of your factory, and second, the terrain is high, and the deceased can rest on his back, so that you don't have to worry about it!"
Although this feng shui gentleman said this, but I still disagree a little in my heart, it stands to reason that the tomb group should be a relatively concentrated place of yin, but at this time it is too exposed, how can those dead rest in peace?
But I can't interfere with such a thing.
I saw the factory director nodding, "What the master said makes sense, what else do I have to do?"
"You don't have to do anything else, just plant mulberry trees and peach trees in front of each cemetery!"
The factory director nodded, "If that's the case, then it's really great!" After speaking, the factory director asked with some scruples, "It's just that this matter of moving graves...... Who's going to do that?"
"It would be nice if there were survivors from the village to do it, but I'm afraid it will be difficult to find this survivor!"
Mr. Feng Shui said.
"This ...... I'm afraid it's going to be difficult!" said the factory director, shaking his head.
The feng shui gentleman inadvertently glanced around, glanced at Fang Yun, and then frowned, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to recognize Fang Yun.
But he didn't speak directly, he pointed at Fang Yun and said, "I think, it's good that this person is here to do this!"
Dabin and I didn't speak, and Fang Yun himself was surprised, "Me?"
When the factory director heard the feng shui master say this, he immediately walked up to Fang Yun, "Girl, do you think it's okay? I know it's taboo to do this, but if you are willing to do this, I promise to give you a little reward!"
Without waiting for Fang Yun to speak, I said for her, "No problem! since it is good for the dead in the village, let her do it!"
Fang Yun also nodded, "But according to the master's orders!"
The master looked at me and glanced at Dabin, and finally said, "Since you have chosen this place, you can start work as soon as possible, and you have to bother the factory director to count how many graves there are, and you have to plan together!"
The factory director said with a smile, "Don't worry, master, I have already counted a total of thirty-seven graves. ”
The feng shui master nodded, "I want you to add the dead people in the village!"
"This ......"
The factory director is embarrassed, I can see that although the factory director is enthusiastic and is also a righteous businessman, but let him go to the village to count the dead, this is a taboo thing, besides, it is not clean, if you get into trouble, the factory director will really not do it! Mr. Feng Shui is also a smart person, and he is not reluctant to see the factory director's embarrassment, "Okay, leave this matter to me!"
As he spoke, Mr. Feng Shui looked at me and Fang Yun again, "Then how about you and me?"
Dabin frowned, "Master, it's not me talking about you, if you want to go to this matter, you can go, it's weird and terrifying, if you get a strange disease, what should you do?"
"I didn't let you go!" Mr. Feng Shui glared at Dabin directly, and looked back at me and Fang Yun, "You guys, are you going?"
Fang Yun didn't speak, he was just waiting for me to speak, I understood what Mr. Feng Shui meant, and I wanted to know more about him, so he said, "Let's go!"
Dabin also rushed to gather you and said, "I'll go too, I'll go too!"
"Well, since we are all going, we will pay attention to counting the number of people! Count the numbers, we can't bury them one by one, we can only bury them one by one!"
The factory director nodded yes, and then we walked to the village.
Mr. Feng Shui walked in front and we walked in the back, like his apprentices.
After ten minutes, Mr. Feng Shui slowly spoke, "Didn't you let you go away, why did you come back?"
"Sir, I'm ...... I want to come back and see!" Fang Yun said.