"Wang Yong..."

Xiong Ying was stunned, stopped and looked at Shui Miao in disbelief, "Shui Miao, how do you know that Wang Yong?"

"Well……"

Shui Miao scratched his head, "Grandpa, I remember you had a dream, talking to him, and cursed Wang Yong, oh, you said he was a mud rat who had pried the tomb."

In order to deal with grandpa, Shui Miao made such an excuse temporarily.

"I've said this dream?"

Xiong Ying was puzzled, "When did you say that, why don't I remember?"

"Grandpa, how do you remember sleeping?" Shui Miao smiled, "Grandpa, did I guess right? You want to find that person. His name is Wang Yong?"

“Yes, yes…”

Xiong Ying thought maybe it was really said by himself in his sleep, but Wang Yong was indeed a tomb robber. He had never told Shui Miao about this, and Shui Miao could not know. But what Xiong Ying wondered was that he never knew that he had the habit of talking to Shui Miao.

Seeing that grandpa was puzzled, Shui Miao quickly changed the topic and talked to grandpa about some home-club matters.

Put the turtle into the pot and simmer it on low heat.

Seeing that it was still early, Xiong Ying rode her bicycle to buy some cigarettes and alcohol, and was preparing to visit the third lady in the afternoon.

Chen Bing took the clothes home and told his parents the good news that Shui Miao woke up.

Chen Bing's parents were both honest and good-looking people. When they heard that Shui Miao woke up, they were very happy. They took all the eggs at home and caught another hen, asking Chen Bing to use them to make up for Shui Miao.

Shui Miao was taking out grandpa’s notes to see if it was the same as what he knew. As he was watching, Chen Bing came with a chicken and egg.

Shui Miao quickly took away grandpa’s notes.

As it turns out, the notes are exactly the same as what Shui Miao knows.

Chen Bing lived here for more than a month and had never seen Xiong Ying's notes. When she was curious about what Shui Miao was, Shui Miao secretly told Chen Bing that this was his grandfather's Feng Shui notes. He was secretly learning the above skills and he also had many skills to make money in the future.

Chen Bing disagreed with this.

In the countryside of northern Jiangsu, Feng Shui masters are also called Geography. They are nothing more than a family that has died. When they are buried, they will show them where they are buried, eat a meal, take a pack of cigarettes, and give them up to 100 yuan. If someone is buried every day, the income will be quite good. But people have started to build cemeteries these days, and rows of tombs have been built long ago. Just buy a tomb and put the urn inside and put it in. It doesn’t matter to Geography, so they can’t make much money in this industry.

"Shui Miao, look at how good my parents are to you. I feel that you are their biological child."

Looking at the hen and eggs, Chen Bing joked.

Shui Miao took a deep breath and said seriously: "Your parents are my parents. I promise you that I will take you to make a fortune within half a year."

"Blow you, you have been sleeping for so many days, but you haven't learned anything else, but you have learned to brag." Chen Bing smiled and shook his head, and muttered to himself: "Get rich, make money, I dream of getting rich, look at Lin Haiyang, the car driving, and the small head is shiny, that is life!"

"Tsk, that's only a few dollars. I'll give you a BMW at that time, so that the little girl can stick to you all day long." Shui Miao said confidently: "Half a year, half a year is enough."

"You're still joking, it's good for you to give me a Phoenix bicycle, and you're going to have a BMW and a treasure donkey." Chen Bing disagreed with Shui Miao's words. As soon as the topic changed, Chen Bing's eyes suddenly showed a wave of evil light: "Hey, you often call Miss Xiao Tang's name in your dreams. Are you with her in your dreams?"

"I'll go, what are you saying!"

Shui Miao picked up an egg and was about to smash Chen Bing. Chen Bing ran out, "Haha, Brother Shui, don't refuse to admit it. You ran away in your dream that day..."

"I'll go!"

Shui Miao's intuition buzzed. It seems that he has been making a lot of fools these days!

...

It was not very long, and in less than an hour, my grandfather came back on his bicycle.

Grandpa bought two bottles of Yanghe Daqu and a red plum cigarette. It was a country man. This gift was already very good.

Seeing that Shui Miao was not bad at all, Xiong Ying went to the kitchen to check out the turtle soup.

The stove in the countryside is made of wood and there is still a fire. It has been an hour since the soup in the pot is still bubbling.

Each of them served a bowl. Although they only added some salt, the taste was already very delicious.

After drinking the soup, Xiong Ying added a spoonful of cold water to the pot, closed the door, and Chen Bing carried the gifts and rushed to the third lady's house in Lizhuang Village.

Walking on the ridge of the countryside, Shui Miao was planning the date to go to Zhonghai City in his mind, and wanted to serve his mother early. But before that, he had to find a way to get some money as soon as possible, grandpa, Chen Bing, Chen Bing's parents, Chen Xiang's sister, and no one could be left behind. They must make their lives well and happy.

I was chatting all the way and soon arrived at Lizhuang Village.

There are about a hundred households in Lizhuang Village, and 95% of the families are surnamed Li. Moreover, the houses in this village are built in a mess and have no rules at all. They are like mazes, and they are all crowded together. Whenever strangers come here, they will feel the same feeling, that is, it is easy to enter the village and difficult to leave the village.

When I was a child, Shui Miao and Chen Bing and others usually did not play in Lizhuang Village, because not only were the houses in the village messy, but there were also many local dogs. More than a dozen local dogs could follow your butt and chase and bite him. Whose child could eat it?

They are so big, Shui Miao and Chen Bing are still a little afraid, looking around, staring at where the local dog suddenly jumps out.

Xiong Ying was very familiar with this place. He took Shui Miao and Chen Bing to turn left and right, and then came to a high-profile house. Shui Miao looked around and found that the Feng Shui of this family was not simple, because the corners of the walls around were almost facing his house. What made Shui Miao feel most uncomfortable was that there was a large haystack to the west of this family (the countryside would dry the straw platycodon, pile it up like a hill, and then use these grasses to cook for fire, but these haystacks also became a paradise for weasels to live in), and there was a sense of sensation under the haystack.

"Don't look around, people who don't know think it's a thief."

Xiong Ying whispered to Shui Miao, then took the wine and cigarettes from Chen Bing, and walked towards the family with a grin.

Obviously, this family is the third grandmother’s family.

Chen Bing and Shui Miao followed behind. Chen Bing stopped and asked Shui Miao in a low voice, "What are you looking at with your eyes?"

"Nothing, I haven't been here before, just take a look."

Shui Miao didn't tell the truth, because once he told the truth, Chen Bing would chatter and ask endlessly. In the end, not only did he not believe it, but he also said that you bragged, so it would be better not to say it.

In fact, Shui Miao saw the big problem with this family’s house.

The house is facing the corner of the wall, which is a horn evil. It is like a person being pointed at by many people with a spear. This life will definitely not be comfortable. Fortunately, the homestead of this family is high and raised, which is a sign that descendants are successful. Although the descendants of the world who are successful will face the rejection of many people, they will at least get out of it. High and raised, there is another advantage that the houses here are gathered together, which is easy to gather qi, but also easy to gather turbid air. The homestead is high and can allow heavier turbid air to flow.

Leaving, leaving good anger and making a fortune. But what this family is not simple is that the west side of the house is facing a large haystack. The large haystack belongs to wood, and the West belongs to metal. Wood is also talented, but it is defeated by gold. It can be seen that the descendants of this family are definitely not a good student, and there is a slut under the haystack. Shui Miao guessed that if the descendants of this family were men, they should be the gangster boss who watched the scene in the place of sensuality. If they were women, they would definitely be in the flesh-and-hearted business, and they might be like a madam.

"Oh, come in and sit in, come on, sit in the room."

An aunt who looked fifty years old came out, grabbed Shui Miao and Chen Bing's arms very enthusiastically and pulled them into the room.

The aunt was very enthusiastic and pulled Shui Miao and Chen Bing into the house and started pouring tea again.

The west room door was open. At the first glance, Shui Miao saw an old lady with white hair but deep eyes sinking in her eyes, sitting on the sofa in the room, smiling and talking to her grandfather Xiong Ying. At the second glance, she saw a photo frame hanging on the wall, with many photos in the photo frame, one of which was a group of young people wearing black clothes. The guy in the middle looked really tough, with lumps and muscles, and a pair of black toad mirrors. There were a group of thin monkey brothers standing beside her. She was indeed a gangster boss watching the scene.

"Shui Miao, Shui Miao, the third lady wants to see you!"

Xiong Ying hurried out and asked Shui Miao to enter the room.

Shui Miao said "oh" and hurriedly followed his grandfather into the room. He looked up with a smile and saw the third grandmother, and found that the third grandmother's face suddenly became stunned!

"call!"
Chapter completed!