Not long after the waiter removed the tray containing the tart.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and a ruddy face strode over with a pipe.

"Uncle Jiu, you've been waiting for a long time, these two handsome men are your senior disciples, they really look like one (one) expression (speech) person (difficult) talent (exhaustion)!"

His words are mainly aimed at literary talents.

looked at Wen Cai's old face, and then looked at Uncle Jiu's moist skin.

If Ren Fa hadn't inquired about Uncle Jiu's situation a long time ago, he might have mistaken him for an old-looking literary talent, and he would be a well-known mage.

"Wencai, Wang Yu haven't seen Master Ren yet, Master Ren is an inferior apprentice Wencai, nephew Wang Yu. ”

"Master Ren. Wang Yu got up and bowed his hand.

"Master Ren is fine. Facing the richest man in Renjia Town, Wen Cai subconsciously learned to say hello to the Oriental people he had seen by chance before, stood up and bowed deeply.

In the face of Wencai's great salute, Ren Fa was a little surprised, surprised that this person not only looked old, but also didn't seem to have a bright brain.

I don't know how Uncle Jiu, who is not very famous, would accept such an apprentice: "The two Junjie are fine, both are fine, sit, sit, waiter on a pot of coffee." ”

"Witt, who's Witt?"

Hearing Master Ren's habitual show of English, Wen Cai was particularly puzzled and raised doubts, which directly exposed his character flaws of Ai Xuan.

"It's a waiter, the English name for waiter, and the waiter is troublesome to bring another jug of milk. ”

For the mistakes created by literary talents, Wang Yu blocked them in an instant, and also revealed a little knowledge and common sense by the way.

This made Ren Fa's heart murmur immediately, and after thinking about it again, Ren Fa still gave up the following Ma Wei to grasp the initiative.

"Uncle Nine, about the burial of my father's coffin, I wonder if you have already chosen an auspicious day?"

"Master Ren, it's about the ancestors, I advise you to think about it more.

This kind of thing is better to be still, if it is not necessary, it is better not to disturb the ancestors as a descendant. ”

"Uncle Nine's suggestion is indeed old-fashioned.

But when my father was buried, Mr. Feng Shui, who presided over the funeral, once advised.

Twenty years after his father was buried in the ground, he must be buried in a coffin.

This will not only increase the blessings of the deceased, but also benefit those of us who are descendants.

The ancestors always hoped that the descendants would live well, and I think that the spirit of the ancestor in heaven would definitely support the decision to move the coffin. ”

As soon as Ren Yan's voice fell, Wen Cai, who expressed his desire with a face, immediately wanted to take over the conversation and express himself without thinking.

But Wang Yu, who was already prepared by sitting beside him, didn't give him a chance to be embarrassed at all.

As soon as Wen Cai opened his mouth and was about to speak, the cup that belonged to him was handed to his mouth with ice water that was still a little cold.

Blocked the words that he wanted to blurt out alive.

Regarding Wang Yu's actions, Wencai was full of complaints.

But he was just a little wooden, but he still took the water cup and took a sip.

failed to brainlessly lose the common face of the three of them as people along the way.

"Since Master Ren insists, the auspicious day for the coffin to be reburied will be three days later!"

"I'm sorry Uncle Nine, I don't know what our Ren family needs to prepare?"

"Prepare for what? Prepare for ......, of course"

"The spiritual seat for worshipping the heavens, some young and strong guys, some tools. Easily plugged Wencai's mouth with the remaining egg tarts on the table, and Wang Yu said the tools needed for Uncle Jiu to move the grave.

Seeing that Uncle Nine looked at Wang Yu with a successor on his face, Ren Fa, who was old and refined, didn't know that what Wang Yu said was right: "Okay, after three days, please ask Uncle Nine to bother?"

Maybe it's because of Wang Yu's insertion, or maybe it's because they came too early today, which is a bit unexpected by Ren Fa.

Until Uncle Nine and Wen Cai learned from Wang Yu to finish drinking coffee, Ren Tingting, who played the role of a vase in the drama Mr. Zombie, did not show up.

There are no beauties on the side, even though he has been single for so many years, Ke Wencai will not put on a pig brother in vain.

So the meeting ended on a relatively successful note.

............

Three days later, the ancestral grave of the Ren family.

After some taboo avoidance, Ren Fa's father Ren Weiyong's coffin was lifted.

Looking at the Nanmu coffin buried vertically, Uncle Jiu's brows gradually wrinkled.

"Dragonfly points to the water method to hide the funeral, the feng shui gentleman who presided over the funeral of Weiyong Gong back then still has real skills.

Master Ren, I just don't know if Wei Yonggong had any holiday with this feng shui gentleman back then. ”

Seeing his father's coffin, Ren Fa didn't pay attention to it when he was excited, and directly replied to Uncle Nine: "Uncle Nine has good eyesight."

This tomb turned out to be the acupuncture point reserved for himself by the feng shui master who handled my father's funeral.

Later, my father bought it from the feng shui master at a great cost. ”

Hearing the three words of big price, Uncle Jiu, who is familiar with the behavior of these rich people, doesn't understand what is going on.

Under the sadness of the rabbit and the fox created by the sense of substitution, he also spoke a little unkindly: "It's just a temptation, no coercion." ”

Faced with Uncle Nine's slightly questioning question, Ren Fa laughed twice and was silent.

Thinking that Ren Fa was the financier of this business after all, even if he was angry in his heart, Uncle Nine never pierced the words like the original.

"Master Ren, do you know that the dragonfly points the water and pays attention to the tomb, the so-called dragonfly points the water must be covered with snowflakes, which means that the tomb must be in contact with water.

Although the ash cover is beautiful, it blocks the dragonfly tail feathers in feng shui.

That Mr. Feng Shui is still a bit human, and he only harmed your family for twenty years, not eighteen generations of your family. ”

After hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation, Ren Fa was a little panicked.

His family knows his own affairs, and he asks himself that he is diligent and fair in business, and he is also very concerned about his own business.

But the Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past 20 years, and there must be a reason for this: "Uncle Jiu, what should I do then?"

In this era when the Dao Law is full of saints and ghosts, Ren Fa immediately asked Uncle Jiu for advice.

"What should I do? Isn't it already being done now?

It's just that I don't know if this dragonfly tomb has changed because of the ash roof over the years. ”

Although he didn't have a good impression of Ren Fa, the fastidious ninth uncle still didn't leave it alone.

"Uncle Jiu, this feng shui gentleman once said that the ancestors will be prosperous when they are buried vertically.

Of course, the ash cover blocks the dragonflies from touching the water, and this is impossible to talk about.

But my father has been in the ground for 20 years, where did the change come from?"

Hearing Uncle Nine say that there might be problems in his ancestral tomb, Ren Fa of the merchant family subconsciously became suspicious, afraid that Uncle Nine would sit on the ground and raise the price.

After living for such an age, Uncle Nine didn't grow up eating porridge, and he saw through Ren Fa's careful thinking at a glance.

I have the heart to leave with my hands and don't care about it.

But considering his work ethic and reputation, and more importantly, the negotiated remuneration has not yet arrived, and he suddenly fell into a dilemma.

At this moment, Wang Yu, who had been following Uncle Jiu, stepped to the side of Uncle Jiu: "Master Ren, Feng Shui tombs are exquisite.

The preparation at the time of burial meets the requirements of the acupuncture points, and the blessings will naturally come, but if they do not meet the requirements of the acupuncture points, disasters will follow.

If the old lady had not been buried in this cave, he would have chosen an ordinary cemetery to be buried.

Twenty years later, dust to dust, dust to dust, and everything ended here.

Dragonflies point to water in order to reproduce.

Think about it, whoever has been in the mother's womb for 20 years and can't be born, I'm afraid there will be resentment!

This resentment gathers and does not disperse because of the ash cover, so Uncle Ren, Master Ren, I dare to conclude that the old lady in the coffin is only afraid that something has gone wrong under the erosion of resentment.

Now the ancestor is buried vertically, and the descendants must be great.

I'm afraid that if it becomes an upright burial for the ancestors, it will definitely be hard, and the descendants will be careful of the broken family and the death. ”

"This ......" Hearing Wang Yu Nengyuan's explanation of the past, Ren Fa, who was very suspicious, fell into self-doubt again.

"What you say is what you say, how do we know you're telling the truth, Daddy, don't listen to their nonsense.

If you look at those two, their eyes are squinting, and they don't look like good people. ”

Wang Yu's words were taken over by a young girl wearing a blue brocade top and light blue straight-leg pants.

is about seventeen, eighteen or nineteen, and the breath of the little jasper makes her look particularly charming.

Therefore, I can't complain that Wencai and Qiusheng in the original work have been staring at people with idiot eyes since they met in the morning.

Wang Yu didn't care about Ren Tingting's nonsense, as long as the original work was not a joke, there was no other mischief prank by the predecessors of the time-traveler in this world.

The old lady lying in the coffin was his best evidence: "If you want to know the truth or falsehood?

You can see at a glance whether there is a change, and you can just speak with facts. ”

"This, Uncle Nine, let's trouble you to preside over it!"

Looking at Ren Fa, who was frightened by Wang Yu's words, the sullen breath accumulated in Uncle Jiu's heart finally dissipated.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is the day when Ren Gongwei bravely sees the light of day, and all those who are twenty-two, thirty-five, thirty-six, and forty-eight, who belong to the rooster and the ox, will turn around and avoid it.

Ask all the ghosts and gods, the land of the mountain gods, and I hope to take care of Ren Gongwei bravely returning to the world.

Wencai, Qiusheng, paper money opens all directions, Wang Yu, three cups of sake to toast the spirits. ”

"Yes, master. ”

"Yes, uncle. ”

“...... Money is scattered everywhere, I hope you will take care of it. ”

"A glass of wine is for the sky, a glass of wine for the earth, and a glass for the spirits.

I also hope that you will do your best today and watch Ren Gongwei bravely see the light of day. ”

After some formal worship, Uncle Nine announced: "After the avoidance, everyone tidied up their clothes and prepared to open the coffin." ”

Hearing Uncle Jiu's order, the young men invited by Ren Fa immediately nailed open the coffin.

After lifting the lid of the coffin, two people saw the scene inside the coffin for the first time because of the angle.

After these two people saw the scene inside the coffin, they were so frightened that their feet were soft and their hands were loosened, causing the coffin lid that had just been lifted to smash down heavily.

Seeing this, Wang Yu, who was close to the coffin, immediately took a rush step and stabilized the coffin lid with his right hand by grabbing the corner of the coffin lid.

Without waiting for Ren Fa, who was pale, to open his mouth and organize a group of young and strong leaders, he took the lead in reprimanding the two young men with weak legs.

Wang Yu, who was standing next to the coffin, glanced at the scene inside the coffin, and interrupted the reprimand of the leader with a smile: "It's none of their business, let's keep their mouths tight."

Master Ren, please step forward and see the face of the mighty prince again. ”

Hearing Wang Yu ask him to see his father's face again, Ren Fa, whose face was already blue, could pretend to be Bao Gong.

He's not a young man who doesn't understand anything.

Combined with the performance of the two young men just now, it seems that his old father is really having a problem.