With Yang Yonghui saying that he agreed, Dong Wansheng and Village Chief Ding finally gave up their previous suspicions.

Dong Wansheng even announced on the spot that a high-end tourist resort would be developed in Dingjia Village and a large area nearby.

It is foreseeable that with the efforts of Wansheng Group, such a tourist resort will definitely not worry about business and customers.

In the high-end resort area, the guests are either rich or expensive, and they are not bad for money.

As long as Dingjia Village is not too stupid, just get some pure green farm vegetables, game or something, and the money will not come in like flowing water.

Not to mention, in such a large tourist resort, the recruitment of service personnel will not be reluctant to go far. Isn't there a place for this idle labor in the village?

Even old men and old ladies who have nothing to do can do some small work to clean and take care of flowers and plants, which is another source of income.

Village Chief Ding thought about it, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

I am really stupid, this kind of good thing should have been achieved more than ten years or even decades ago. It's just that he is dead-headed, holding on to the old grudge of fighting for the treasure of feng shui, and wasting it in vain.

Fortunately, with Master Yang's suggestions and explanations, it is not too late to make amends.

After saying goodbye to the smirking village chief Ding, Dong Wansheng, Yang Yonghui and others went down the mountain, got in the car, and drove to the ancestral house of the Dong family.

Yang Yonghui has not forgotten that he was originally going to help Dong Jinzong solve the problem of illness.

Sigh~

With a long sigh of relief, Yang Yonghui moved his body to make himself more comfortable in the leather seat.

Although there were many twists and turns out of thin air, fortunately, they were all solved in the end.

"Mr. Dong, thank you. I think that although the village chief of Nading is a little improper, he is also for the welfare of the whole village. So I couldn't help but ask Mr. Dong for this favor. ”

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Master Yang said seriously. ”

Dong Wansheng dared to hold it up at this time, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"Master Yang's move is also for the feng shui of my Dong family. The ancestral grave of my Dong family, after all, is buried on someone else's territory. If the two sides are at odds, it's hard to say what they'll do in the future. Now, once and for all, not only do I not have to worry about them destroying it in the future, but they may also help me protect my ancestors' graves in turn. ”

"It's still Mr. Dong who thinks thoroughly. Yang Yonghui gave a thumbs up.

Dong Wansheng said: "Where is it." And the project of this high-end tourist resort, in fact, I have planned it for a long time. The ecological environment here is indeed suitable for this. However, the relationship with the locals was tense at that time, so it had to be put on hold. Now that you have Master Yang, you are agreeing with it, but I have taken a big advantage, so I want to thank Master Yang. ”

Yang Yonghui laughed secretly in his heart, he also said that he owed him a favor, and when he turned around like this, it was all upside down.

This chairman is good at dancing with long sleeves, and it really makes people feel comfortable when they chat, no wonder they can support such a business giant as Wansheng Group.

The two of you thank me and I thank you, and the atmosphere is extremely harmonious.

Not long after, the ancestral house of the Dong family arrived.

As soon as I parked, I heard Mrs. Dong greet me.

"Wansheng, you're back!"

From that voice, Dong Wansheng could clearly feel her joy.

"What about Xiaozong?

In fact, he didn't need to ask, because Dong Jinzong was sitting on a recliner on the grass in front of the door, basking in the sun.

"Dad, sister. ”

In addition to his face being a little pale, his spirit looked much better than before Dong Wansheng went out just now.

Mrs. Dong excitedly reported to Dong Wansheng.

"You walked for about an hour before Xiao Zong woke up. He drank a bowl of porridge, ate a little fruit, and said that his body felt much better. Then he had a chair come out and bask in the sun. Until now, it's been almost two hours, no fever, no headache, no symptoms. Like, all of a sudden, he's all right. ”

As she spoke, Mrs. Dong's tone was choked up, and she almost couldn't speak.

The son is sick, or such a strange disease for unknown reasons, how can a mother not worry.

Now that she seems to be healed inexplicably, she is happy, but she will inevitably suffer a little bit of gains and losses, and she is afraid that in the end it will be just an empty joy.

Dong Wansheng silently calculated the time.

From the time they went out, they went to the mountain to argue with the head of Ding Village, and then Yang Yonghui set up a formation to collapse the ancestral hall of Dingjia Village, which happened to be about an hour.

Although he had expected it for a long time, when the result really appeared in front of him, Dong Wansheng still felt that it was too magical.

The collapse of an ancestral hall in Dingjia Village, far away on the other side of the mountain, removed the long-standing illness of his son.

How exactly are the two connected?

Feng Shui is so mysterious.

Dong Xiujuan stepped forward in surprise, took Mrs. Dong's hand, and looked at her younger brother.

"Mom, it was Master Yang who made a great deal of power and solved the hidden dangers of the feng shui of our Dong family's ancestral tomb, so that my younger brother could completely recover. ”

Dong Jinzong's illness is not serious, but he has never been able to be cured. Like a fever just right, a headache will follow. My head didn't hurt anymore, and I had a bad cold.

More than two hours like today, painless and painless, never seen before.

Therefore, Dong Jinzong's condition can really be regarded as a complete recovery. At the very least, there has been a significant turnaround.

Master Yang: The hidden dangers of feng shui in the ancestral tomb?

Mrs. Dong was at a loss, completely unaware of what her daughter was talking about.

Could it be that it was the young feng shui master who came to see him just now and left.

Seeing her husband with a smile on his face, but nodding solemnly, Mrs. Dong finally confirmed in disbelief.

"Master Yang, thank you so much. ”

The mother's thinking is very simple, as long as she helps her son get rid of the disease, she doesn't care what method the other party uses.

Yang Yonghui said politely;

"No thanks, Mr. Dong invited me to do this. However, after all, Ling Lang has just recovered, so it is best to rest more, and then go to the hospital for a detailed examination, then it is the most reassuring. ”

"That's, that's!"

Dong Wansheng and his wife nodded yes again and again.

Dong Jinzong's condition was resolved, and Dong Wansheng moved away from the big stone that had been pressed in his heart for several days. In addition, the estrangement between the Dong family and the neighbors has been eliminated over the years, and it is a project to add a tourist resort, which can be described as a happy event.

Dong Wansheng was happy in his heart, and ordered the kitchen to prepare meals and personally entertain Yang Yonghui and others at home.

During the banquet, Dong Wansheng toasted Yang Yonghui again and again, with enthusiasm and respect, and his attitude was very low.

Mrs. Dong, who didn't know the ins and outs of the whole thing, couldn't help but feel strange when she saw it.

Witnessing Yang Yonghui's miraculous performance, Dong Xiujuan certainly did not wonder about her father's courteous attitude, but felt that it was reasonable.

A pair of wonderful eyes swept back and forth, at least half of the time stayed on Yang Yonghui.

On the side, Meng Junrong noticed Dong Xiujuan's small movements, and his heart was full of taste.

But having seen Yang Yonghui collapse a two- or three-storey building in three or two strokes proves that the mysterious way of feng shui does exist. And this kid is a master, borrowing his three guts, and now he doesn't dare to speak ill of Yang Yonghui again.