Chapter VII: Exclusions
"First, before the accident, Zhao Lifang and Lin Shiquan had already begun to shrink the commercial projects under their names in advance, selling some projects and exchanging them all for cash. The information shows that at that time, the business operated by the husband and wife had a good development momentum, and there was really no reason to sell.
If you don't sell it, but continue to operate it seriously, with the connections, abilities, and channels of the husband and wife, it is also a promising thing for the family property to exceed 100 million.
Second, Lin Shiquan and his wife went to a seaside fishing village on their own and rented a fisherman's sampan boat - a wooden boat with a diesel engine installed as a power source, without a roof, completely open-air. The two said that they went out to sea to fish, but the background information shows that the two have no hobby of fishing at all, let alone sea fishing.
Third, meteorological data and records of fishermen in local fishing villages show that the gust of wind and waves that killed Lin Shiquan and his wife a few years ago did not tip the sampan at all in terms of intensity. ”
Lu Ming's face showed a look of deep thought.
Shrink the business territory and exchange it for cash in advance. I don't have a hobby of fishing, but I go out to sea to fish. The strength of the wind and waves was not enough, but the two were killed.
This is explained by accident, which does not make sense. But if the two committed suicide intentionally, it makes sense.
They clearly arranged the aftermath of the funeral, left the family property for Lin Shen, the only son, and then committed suicide directly, which was not an accident at all.
But...... Why did the two commit suicide?
"Subsequently, He Wei and I will investigate and verify these three things. Lu Ming, if you are by Lin Shen's side, you should also knock on the side, and get clues about these three things without arousing Lin Shen's suspicion. ”
"Yes."
After the communication, the video conference ended. Lu Ming once again fell into thought.
All three of these things seem to have their quirks. But some things, which seem strange, are actually unraveled to the bottom of the mystery, but they can be found to be completely unremarkable.
It seems a bit far-fetched to insist that these three things are related to the bad luck that Lin Shen encountered.
At this stage, it seems that the only thing you can do is to check first.
After thinking for a long time and finding nothing, Lu Ming returned to the seafood stall again, and was busy in the store with Lin Shen, entertaining tourists from all over the world.
Late at night, the customers dispersed, the cooks, waiters, etc. also got off work, and the stalls finally opened.
Today's business is not bad, and the turnover finally exceeded three thousand for the first time. That's pretty good for a stall that offers seafood processing and comes with some alcohol.
A good business means tired. But looking at this number, Lin Shen, who was already tired to the point that his legs and feet were sore, was still full of excitement.
Lu Ming put forward an invitation at the right time: "Get some supper?" ”
"Okay."
There are still some ingredients left in the kitchen, and beer and drinks are ready-made. Lin Shen was busy, so he sorted out three side dishes and brought a beer. The roller shutter door was half-pulled down to let in the wind, listening to the faint sound of the waves not far away, and the two drank to each other.
This is the perfect time to chat. Under Lu Ming's intentional guidance, the topic soon involved some legends and rumors in the countryside.
"I also grew up in the countryside when I was a child, and my neighbor was a god at that time, tsk, that god, once ......"
Lu Ming talked nonsense casually, Lin Shen really took the bait and directly mentioned his grandfather.
"Brother Lu, those are all fake, you can't believe them. Let me tell you, my grandfather was a god at the beginning, and he gave people words and fortune telling to see feng shui or something. I lived with my grandfather when I was a child, and I couldn't understand those things? It's all fooling. ”
Lu Ming said a few words, and Lin Shen spoke with great interest.
“…… My grandfather didn't believe in those things. Let me tell you, at that time, my family was poor, and my grandfather had no skills, so life was not easy. It happened that time that he fell and was in a coma for two days, so he moved his mind, and simply claimed that he had seen something great, and found a few books such as the five elements of yin and yang, to help people look at feng shui, earn some money to supplement the family, and mix some food and drink.
Haha, Brother Lu, you don't know, those people really believe it. Every time I invited my grandfather to go out, I usually took out the good wine and good food that I was reluctant to eat, and I followed my grandfather to the banquet, and every time I ate until my stomach was full. The little friends in the village are envious of me for being able to eat delicious food.
……”
Lu Ming's expression was casual, but he was secretly remembering it in his heart. For a long time, through small talk, Lu Ming led the topic to the influence of ancestral tomb feng shui on future generations.
Sure enough, Lin Shen immediately talked about his grandfather's claim that the feng shui of his grandmother's grave was not good.
"Whether the feng shui of the ancestral tomb is good or bad, whether it really has an impact on future generations, I don't know. But those who look at Feng Shui, I know.
Where do they know what feng shui, it's just to scare people. They say that the feng shui of this place is not good, and the feng shui of that place is good, and what and when to be buried, and how to bury it, are all fake. If you don't say that, if you don't have so many rules and so many exquisiteness, how can you show your importance? How do you make people pay for it obediently?
But when you meet unbelievers, you can't help it. At that time, my grandmother died, and my grandfather couldn't get used to my uncle, so he wanted to rectify him - my uncle, Brother Lu, don't you know ......"
Lin Shen complained about his uncle and told many of Zhao Baomin's bad deeds and the impact on his family. At the end, he said: "My grandfather said that my grandmother's grave has bad feng shui, and it has to be buried somewhere else, and what kind of rituals do you have to prepare, but my uncle doesn't believe it at all, and grandpa has no choice." ”
"There's a lot of truth in this."
Lu Ming sighed: "I don't know if there is any kind of person in this world who has real skills." ”
"Who knows. Come to Brother Lu, drink, I will toast you. ”
"Come on."
The two drank until late at night.
Lu Ming was already a little drunk, but all the way back to the hotel, he was completely awake at the moment.
He didn't sleep, but took out his computer and recorded today's harvest.
In the incident of Lin Deen becoming a god, Lin Shen claimed that it was just a means for his grandfather to support his family.
In the incident of Lin Shen's grandmother's grave with bad feng shui, Lin Shen claimed that it was just his grandfather who was trying to rectify his uncle.
……”
After that, Lu Ming fell asleep.
The next day, Zhang Dingshan and He Wei had already arrived at a county seat on the edge of Haiye City, and then came to the local public security bureau. Soon, a dozen vigilantes followed the two men and set off to a small village.
This village is the hometown of Lin Shen's grandfather, Lin Deen. Another small village not far from here is the hometown of Lin Shen's grandparents and maternal uncle.
Here, Zhang Dingshan and He Wei separated, and each took a few security guards to the two villages.
"The matter to be investigated this time is about a god named Lin Deen. I want you to confirm as much as you can who he told fortunes, changed his fortunes, looked at feng shui, picked graves, or cured diseases before he died, and then verify the validity of Lindeen's actions. ”
Those who have told fortunes will see if there is any fulfillment in the future. If you change your luck, let's see if your luck has changed for the better. If you look at the feng shui to pick the grave, you can confirm whether the family is really smooth in the future.
In short, we have to put these things on the bright side one by one, one by one, to confirm whether there is really an abnormality in Lindeen.
Regarding Zhang Dingshan's order, several security officers were very puzzled. However, their professionalism still made them not question this at all, and immediately began to follow the order.
Zhang Dingshan did not wait, but also devoted himself to this matter.
If you let the rest of you do some things and only read the report yourself, there may be a discrepancy between your own perception and the truth. This bias can be eliminated if you are hands-on and involved.
To verify these things, you need to walk the streets and ask a large number of people. It's not easy. But Zhang Dingshan and his entourage still completed the work in one day.
In total, about a hundred events were collected.
Of course, this will not be the whole of Lindkorn's business career. But verifying this matter doesn't have to find out everything in Lindkorn's business career. It is enough to find a batch of samples.
"Let's check it."
A large number of vigilantes split up. Soon, one verification report after another was summarized here in Zhang Dingshan.
"The feng shui verification result of Zhao Jianyang's house in Zhaojia Village is invalid. Zhao Jian was in a drunken car accident five years ago, crashed into a tree on a motorcycle, and had one leg amputated. ”
"The feng shui verification result of Wang's father's grave in Sanliqiao Village is invalid. Wang's family lives peacefully. ”
"Invalid."
"Invalid."
"Unable to confirm validity. Sun's son had excellent grades and was admitted to a key university. ”
In the end, the verification results of about 100 events were all invalid or could not be confirmed to be valid.
Among those events that cannot be confirmed, it is usually the children and grandchildren of the family who have achieved excellent results in some way, or who have made a lot of money in business. But this kind of thing can be explained by personal behavior, and it seems a bit far-fetched to insist on Lin Deen's feng shui.
Among them, Zhang Dingshan also used statistical methods to measure the "luck" of these Lindeen customers. In other words, by analyzing the deviation between the luck value and the average value of these customers, we can confirm whether Lindeen's Feng Shui technique is effective.
The end result is that the average of these customers deviates little from the average of a wide range of samples.
The end result is the result.
Lin Deen is really just an ordinary village god, and there is no supernatural at all. His Feng Shui technique, which he relied on to make a living, was completely useless.
Then, in Lin Shen's bad luck, Lin Deen's factor can be ruled out.
At this moment, in another village not far from here, He Wei took an old man with a fairy wind bone and some entourages to the field.
"That's it."
Surrounded by rice paddies, a country dirt road leads to a small piece of wasteland. There are two low graves in the middle of the wasteland, which have fallen into disrepair.
Along the way, the rest of the tombs have traces of later repairs, such as filling in the soil, or traces of burning paper money for sacrifices. But there was nothing in these two graves.
Among these two graves, Lin Shen's grandfather and grandmother are buried.
"Master, please take a look."
"Okay."
The old man was busy surrounded by his disciples, while He Wei watched coldly.
At this moment, she was actually a little speechless in her heart.
"I, He Wei, even had the day to find someone to look at feng shui."
She doesn't believe in ancestral tomb feng shui at all. But what needs to be done now is to rule out the possibility that the feng shui of the grandparents' graves has affected Lin Shen's luck.
There is no way, so I can only find a professional to take a look.
After being busy for a while, the old man finally finished reading it, and he seemed to have a plan in his heart.
"I look at the direction of the terrain and the surrounding air veins, and I can't see anything bad here."
The old man shook his head and said, "Of course, I don't see anything good. This is an ordinary cemetery, unremarkable. ”
"Okay, thank you, Master."
arranged for someone to send the old man away, and He Wei finally had a plan in her heart.
In fact, before this old man, He Wei had already invited two other masters certified by the religious association to come here in advance. Perhaps because they have the same logical system and cognitive system, and learn the same set of things, the conclusions of the three masters are surprisingly consistent.
That is, there is no good, and there is no bad. It's just an ordinary, ordinary cemetery for the ancestors to sleep.
Since the conclusions of the three of them are the same, it can be proved that at least in the metaphysical theory, the bad feng shui of Lin Shen's grandmother's grave affected Lin Shen's luck, which is not valid.
If the metaphysical theory is not true at all, of course, the grave here will not affect Lin Shen's luck. If the metaphysical theory is true, with the conclusions of these three masters, the grave here will not affect Lin Shen's luck either.
He Wei admits that there are too many unsolved mysteries in the world, and it is impossible to completely deny metaphysical theories with clear evidence. After all, science can only prove that something exists, but it can't prove that something doesn't exist.
But in this matter, whether the metaphysical theory is true or not, it does not affect the conclusion that "this tomb cannot affect Lin Shen's luck".
Well, it seems that this factor can also be ruled out.
But there's one more thing that needs to be verified.
He Wei returned to the local security bureau and came to the interrogation room. At this moment, there is already a person who looks like an old farmer waiting here.
Invited to the security bureau for no reason, this person seemed quite nervous.
He Wei squeezed out a smile on her face: "Don't be nervous, I just have one thing to check with you." Hmm, more than ten years ago, you claimed to have seen Zhao Baomin's mother crying at Zhao Baomin's mother's grave, is this really fake? ”
The old peasant cried with a sad face: "Fake, fake, comrade security officer, won't this also be a crime?" ”
"It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, don't worry, don't break the law. So, why did you say that in the first place? ”
"I can't get used to Zhao Baomin's kid, he, he stole my chicken, I don't dare to ask him for it, don't you want me to say something bad about him?"
He Wei sighed.
"Okay, it's okay, you can go."
At this point, the possibility that Lin Shen's grandmother's grave has bad feng shui can be completely ruled out.