Chapter 21 This village has very poor feng shui
When Lei Pengju heard about it, he immediately called his relatives, who were the girl's uncle, and the deceased at the funeral was the girl's aunt. My aunt was only in her thirties, in the prime of life, and she was good in the spring, but in the summer, she suddenly suffered from an incurable disease and died soon.
The girl's uncle's family is in a small village, and Lei Pengju's wife also came out of there. Because Lei Pengju holds an important position in the government, he is very respectful to his wife's mother's family, and his words are quite weighty, and his mother's family is even more respectful to him.
Lei Pengju himself is also very good at coming to things, and he is polite to his wife's family, and this time his aunt died, and he also went to mourn in person.
Uncle knew earlier that his niece was evil, and Lei Pengju called, saying that Xiao Shanbo and others were going to the village, and his uncle hurriedly responded.
The next day, Xiao Shanbo stayed in the shop, explained to us, and asked Zhang Chengshan and me to go to this village. Lei Pengju and his wife also wanted to go together, Xiao Shanbo felt that he didn't need it, the girl's uncle repeatedly said on the phone that he would take good care of him, he was afraid of many people and things, and there were locals.
Zhang Chengshan picked two capable apprentices to go with him, one was responsible for driving, and the other was responsible for sorting and packing up the props. The apprentice driving the car pulled out of a seven-seater business Toyota from the inner courtyard, and we got into the car one after another.
Toyota business car went straight north, we have obtained the contact information of the girl's uncle yesterday, added WeChat, according to the positioning in WeChat, along the navigation. After seven or eight kilometers, we drove into a fork in the road, which was a winding county road.
Follow the navigation instructions, not long after walking, a long bridge comes into view, and there is a boundary stone standing at the head of the bridge, engraved with five big characters of "Longhu Village ahead". The word "ahead" is slightly smaller, and the three words "Longhu Village" are larger, occupying the boundary stone monument.
Longhu Village is where Lei Pengju's wife's mother's house is located, that is, where the girl's uncle's house is located.
According to the navigation, we no longer follow the county road and need to turn to the long bridge to enter Longhu Village.
The bridge spans the river more than 20 meters high, about three or four hundred meters long, and four thin and narrow piers rise from the river to support the long bridge in the air. The piers and body of the bridge are all concrete structures, which look rough and dark after more than 20 or 30 years of wind and rain. Above the guardrails on both sides of the bridge, a steel pipe running through both ends of the long bridge is rusty, evaporating rust in the wind.
The bridge deck is extremely long, but also extremely narrow, about three meters wide, and can only accommodate one car. The apprentice who was driving the car stopped in front of the bridge, looked around at the bridge, and did not dare to go up the bridge.
I couldn't help but urge, "Why can't you get off the bridge?" ”
The apprentice said: "Senior Brother Fuyao, there is a motorcycle on the opposite side to get on the bridge, and you can't drive on this bridge." ”
I took a visual look at the bridge deck, and a motorcycle was coming at the other end of the bridge, with a straight bridge deck and a long and narrow bridge, I felt that there was only room for this motorcycle. couldn't help laughing, pulled Zhang Chengshan's sleeve, and said, "Lao Zhang, look, this bridge is too narrow, and cars and motorcycles can't get out of the way." ”
Zhang Chengshan also poked his head at this time and glanced at it, and said with a straight face: "If this is the only way to enter the village, but the feng shui fails, the financial road is too narrow, and the village will not get rich." But he shook his head and said: "But yesterday I had a brief chat with the girl's uncle, this village has changed farmland to farming in recent years, all fields have been converted into fish ponds and shrimp ponds, and bullfrogs are also raised. ”
I couldn't help frowning and said, "The way of the Lord is narrow, and there is no blessing or wealth." "Looking at this feng shui pattern, it is indeed a situation of losing money.
As far as the eye can see, there is a raised mountain range behind the bridge, and the mountains are densely forested and bamboo, scattered and uneven. However, there are still many bare ridges on this mountain, and the bare mountains are yellow-brown, like patches of yellow-brown color inlaid in green oil paintings.
Zhang Chengshan shook his head and said: "The mountain is not neat, and the barren ridge is uneven, which is also the appearance of broken wealth and damaged Ding." As he spoke, he pointed to the river under the bridge, which was the season of rising water, but the river under the bridge was dry and bottomed out. So he continued: "The mountain is in charge of the water and the money, the mountain is damaged, the water is dry, and the ruins are ruined." ”
Several people in the car nodded their heads again and again, and I was convinced. Zhang Chengshan is the best at feng shui and dragon points, and his judgment of the peripheral pattern of Longhu Village is also in the five elements of feng shui.
Zhang Chengshan and I were chatting about the feng shui pattern, and the motorcycle on the opposite side had already driven over the bridge. The apprentice drove the vehicle slowly onto the bridge deck.
Zhang Chengshan and I were still chatting about feng shui, but the other two apprentices were silent. When this group of apprentices started, Zhang Chengshan taught the art most of the time, and he was always serious, and they were in awe of Zhang Chengshan and did not dare to make a mistake. Moreover, this group of apprentices has only been in business for one or two years, and they don't communicate much with us, and they form a group in private, and I form a group with Zhang Chengshan.
After crossing the long bridge, we drove on the concrete road in the village, which was winding and winding, and we drove for more than ten minutes in a straight line for a kilometer. Eventually, we entered a path in the middle of a bamboo forest, with bamboo leaves intertwined on both sides and shadows scattered. At the end of this road, a vast square can be vaguely seen, and there is a huge boundary stone standing next to it, and the smooth stone surface is engraved with three large characters: Longhu Village.
I caught a glimpse of the name of the village on the boundary stone, and knew that when I arrived at the place, I was about to shout. Suddenly, the car shook, and the apprentice slammed backwards, slammed on the brakes under his feet, and by inertia, we all fell forward together.
I turned sideways to look at the boundary stone, but suddenly the brakes threw him out of his seat, and his forehead hit the gear lever of the car, grinning in pain. Zhang Chengshan also hit the back of the seat in front of him. Fortunately, the car stopped steadily, but fortunately there was no danger.