Chapter 16 (updating yesterday's chapter, specially expressing [-] words of apology)
It wasn't long after the waiter removed the plate holding the egg tart.

A middle-aged man with gray hair and ruddy face stepped forward with a pipe in hand.

"Uncle Nine, I've been waiting for you for a long time. These two heroes are your high disciples? They look really one (one) (one) (one) (one) (one) (difficult) person (difficult) to be (exhausted)!"

His words are mainly aimed at literary talents.

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

If Ren Fa hadn't inquired about Uncle Jiu's situation a long time ago, he might have mistakenly thought that the mature literary talent was a well-known mage.

"Wen Cai and Wang Yu have met Master Ren soon. Master Ren is an inferior literary talent and nephew Wang Yu."

"Master Ren." Wang Yu stood up and cupped his hands.

"Master Ren is well." Facing one of the richest people in Ren's town, Wen Cai subconsciously said hello to the Oriental people he had seen by chance before, stood up and bowed deeply.

Facing Wencai's grand visit, Ren Fa was a little surprised. He was surprised that this person was not only mature, but his mind also seemed to be not very bright.

I don't know how the well-known Uncle Jiu would accept such an apprentice: "The two heroes are well, both are well, sit down, sit down, and the waiter serves a pot of coffee."

"Witt, who is Witt?"

Hearing Master Ren's habitual showing of a sentence in English, Wen Cai raised doubts in a particularly perplexing manner, which directly exposed his flamboyant character flaws.

"It's waiter, the name of a waiter in English, waiter, please bring me another pot of milk."

Regarding the flaws created by Wencai, Wang Yu blocked them in an instant, and also revealed a little knowledge and common sense incidentally.

This made Ren Fa suddenly murmur in his heart. After thinking twice, Ren Fa still gave up the method of following Ma Wei to take the initiative.

"Uncle Nine, regarding the matter of my late father's coffin and relocation, I wonder if you have selected an auspicious date?"

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

This kind of thing is worse than being quiet. If it is not necessary, it is better not to disturb the ancestors. "

"Uncle Jiu's suggestion is indeed mature and prudent.

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

Twenty years after my late father was buried in the earth, he must be buried in the coffin.

This will not only increase the blessings of the late father, but also benefit us as future generations.

The ancestors always hope that the future generations will live well. I think the spirit of my father in heaven will definitely support the decision to raise the coffin and relocate the burial. "

As soon as Ren Fa's voice fell, Wen Cai, who expressed his desire, immediately lost his mind and took over the words to express himself.

But Wang Yu, who was sitting next to him and had been prepared for a long time, never gave him a chance to embarrass himself.

Just as Wen Cai opened his mouth to make a sound, the cup that belonged to him was brought to his mouth with some cold ice water.

The words that he wanted to blurt were blocked in his mouth.

Although Wen Cai was full of complaints about Wang Yu's actions.

But he was just a little wooden, but he still took a sip from the water glass.

Unable to lose the common face of the three of them as a group of people without thinking.

"Since Mr. Ren insists, the auspicious day for the coffin to be relocated should be chosen three days later!"

"Excuse me, Uncle Nine. I wonder what our Ren family needs to prepare?"

"Preparing for what? Of course preparing..."

"A spiritual tablet for worshiping heaven, some young and strong guys, and some tools." With ease, he covered Wencai's mouth with the remaining egg tarts on the table, and Wang Yu explained the equipment needed to move the grave for Uncle Jiu.

Seeing Uncle Jiu looking at Wang Yu with the look of a successor, Ren Fa, who is old and mature, doesn't know what Wang Yu said is right: "Okay, ask Uncle Jiu to take care of you after three days?"

Maybe it was because of Wang Yu's insertion, or maybe it was because they came too early today, which was somewhat beyond Ren Fa's expectation.

Ren Tingting, who played the role of a vase in Mr. Zombie's play, never showed up until Uncle Jiu and Wencai finished drinking coffee like Wang Yu.

Without a beautiful woman by his side, even though Ke Wencai has been single for so many years, he will not act like a pig brother for no reason.

So this meeting ended in a relatively satisfactory scene.

…………

Three days later, the Ren family's ancestral grave.

After some taboo and avoidance, the vertical coffin of Ren Fa's father Ren Weiyong was lifted out.

Looking at the nanmu coffin buried vertically, Uncle Jiu frowned gradually.

"The dragonfly touches the water to hide the burial, the Feng Shui master who presided over the funeral of Duke Weiyong back then still has real skills.

Master Ren, I just don't know if Duke Wei Yong had any problems with this Feng Shui master back then. "

Seeing his father's coffin, Ren Fa didn't pay attention even though he was excited, and replied bluntly to Uncle Jiu: "Uncle Jiu has good eyesight.

This tomb turned out to be the acupoints reserved by the Feng Shui master who took care of my father's funeral.

Later, my late father bought it from the Feng Shui master at a great price. "

Hearing the words "big price", Uncle Jiu, who is familiar with the way these wealthy families behave, doesn't understand what's going on.

Under the sorrow of the rabbit and the fox caused by the sense of substitution, he also spoke a little bluntly: "It's just a lure, not a threat."

Facing Uncle Jiu's slightly questioning question, Ren Fa smiled flatteringly twice and was speechless.

Thinking that Ren Fa is the financial backer of this business after all, even though he was angry, Uncle Jiu never broke his words like in the original work.

"Master Ren, do you know that the tomb of the dragonfly touches water is very particular, the so-called dragonfly touches water must be covered with snowflakes, which means that the tomb must be in contact with water.

Although the cement roof looks good, it prevents the dragonfly's tail feathers from feng shui.

Mr. Feng Shui is still a bit human, he only harmed your family for 20 years, not [-] generations of your family. "

Ren Fa panicked after hearing Uncle Jiu's explanation.

His family knew his family affairs, so he considered himself diligent and fair in doing business, and he was also very concerned about his own business.

However, the Ren family's business has been getting worse and worse in the past twenty years. There must be a reason for this: "Uncle Jiu, what should we do?"

In this era when Taoism manifests holy spirits and ghosts are endless, Ren Fa immediately asked Uncle Jiu for advice.

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

I just don't know if something has happened to this tomb that has been touched by the water over the years because of the cement roof. "

Although he didn't have a good impression of Ren Fa, the fastidious Uncle Jiu still didn't let it go.

"Uncle Nine, this Feng Shui master once said back then that if the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations will surely prosper.

Of course, the cement roof blocked the superficial water, so it was impossible to talk about it.

But my late father has been buried in the earth for 20 years, so where did the accident come from? "

Hearing that Uncle Jiu mentioned that there might be problems in his ancestral grave, Ren Fa of a merchant family subconsciously became paranoid, fearing that Uncle Jiu would set the price on the ground.

At such an old age, Uncle Jiu didn't grow up eating porridge, so he could see through Ren Fa's little thoughts at a glance.

I don't care about this matter if I leave with my hands behind my back.

But considering his professional ethics and reputation, and more importantly, he was caught in a dilemma before the negotiated salary was paid.

At this moment, Wang Yu, who had been following Uncle Jiu, stepped up to Uncle Jiu's side: "Master Ren, Fengshui tombs are very particular.

If the preparations for burial meet the requirements of the acupoints, blessings will come naturally, but if the requirements of the acupoints are not met, disasters will follow.

If the old man had never been buried in this cave, he would have chosen an ordinary cemetery to be buried.

After 20 years, ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, everything has come to an end.

Superficially touch the water is to reproduce offspring.

Think about it, anyone who has been held back in the mother's womb for 20 years must not be born, I'm afraid there will be resentment!
The resentment was built up because of the cement covering the roof, so I dare to conclude, uncle and master Ren, that the old man in the coffin might have had problems due to the erosion of resentment.

Now that the ancestors are buried vertically, the future generations must be great.

I'm afraid, it must be hard for the ancestors to be buried vertically, and the future generations should be careful about their families being destroyed. "

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

"You mean what you say, how do we know what you say is true, Daddy, don't listen to their nonsense.

Look at those two, their eyes are squinting, they don't look like good people. "

It was a young girl wearing a blue embroidered blouse and light blue straight-leg pants that took over Wang Yu's conversation.

She was about seventeen or eighty-nine years old, and Xiaojiabiyu's aura made her look extra charming even though she was already glamorous.

Therefore, I can't blame Wencai and Qiusheng in the original work for staring at him with idiot eyes after they met in the morning.

I don't care about Ren Tingting's nonsense pestering Wang Yu, as long as the original work is not a joke, there are no other senior traversers who play tricks in this world.

The old man lying in the coffin is his best evidence: "Want to know the truth? It's very simple, just open the coffin.

Whether there is a change can be seen at a glance, just speak with the facts. "

"Here, Uncle Jiu, I'd better trouble you to host it!"

Seeing Ren Fa who was so frightened by Wang Yu's words, the sullen feeling in Uncle Jiu's heart finally dissipated.

"Everyone, today is the reunion of Mr. Ren's majesty and bravery. Anyone aged 22, 35, 36, or 48 who belongs to the rooster or ox will turn around and avoid it.

Respectfully ask all ghosts and gods, mountain gods and lands, and I hope you will take care of Ren Gongweiyong when he returns to the world.

Wencai, Qiusheng, paper money open all directions, Wang Yu, three cups of sake to respect the spirits. "

"Yes, Master."

"Yes, Master."

"...The money is scattered everywhere, I hope you will take care of it."

"A glass of wine to the sky, a glass of wine to the earth, and another glass to the spirits, all things have animism and sex.

I also hope that you will try your best today, and wait and see that Ren Gong's majesty and bravery will see the light of day again. "

After some formal worship, Uncle Jiu announced: "The evasion is over, everyone tidy up their clothes and prepare to open the coffin."

Hearing Uncle Jiu giving orders, a group of young men invited by Ren Fa immediately nailed and opened the coffin.

After working together to lift the lid of the coffin, two people saw the scene inside the coffin for the first time because of the angle.

After seeing the scene inside the coffin, the two men were so frightened that their feet softened and their hands let go, causing the coffin lid that had just been raised to slam down heavily immediately.

Seeing this, Wang Yu, who was close to the coffin, rushed forward immediately, grabbed a corner of the coffin lid with his right hand and stabilized the coffin lid.

Before the ashen-faced Ren Fa opened his mouth and organized a group of young and strong leaders, he took the lead in reprimanding the two young and strong with weak legs.

Standing beside the coffin, Wang Yu glanced at the scene inside the coffin, and interrupted the leader's reprimand with a smile: "It's none of their business, you two should keep your mouth shut and back down.

Master Ren, please step forward and see Duke Wei Yong's face again. "

Hearing that Wang Yu asked him to see his late father's face again, Ren Fa, who was already ashen-faced, could pretend to be Bao Gong now.

He is not a young man who knows nothing.

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

(End of this chapter)

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