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Chapter 182 Fulu Three Virtues, Hongfu Qitian

Huzi roared angrily and prepared to take revenge. Li Donghai was so frightened that he quickly retreated.

But I held Huzi's hand and said, "Forget it, don't dirty our hands! I said I wouldn't do anything to him, we have to keep our word."

As I said that, I deliberately raised my head and glanced at the camera above my head. Without even thinking about it, I knew that Li Wenfeng and the others were definitely monitoring us through the camera.

Although Hu Zi was not angry, he did not dwell too much on this matter. He glared at Li Donghai fiercely, "Don't fall into my hands, or I will kill you."

Li Donghai couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief when he saw that I really didn't do anything to him.

I pointed to a plane in the tool box and said to him: "Go and plane all the edges and corners of the wood."

"Me? Why?" Li Donghai was obviously unwilling.

"You don't want to?" I looked at him with a smile.

"Hmph, when have I ever done this kind of work? I have to do it myself." Li Donghai said unconvinced.

"Oh shit, I'm giving you shame, right?" Huzi glared and cursed fiercely.

I shrugged my shoulders, and then said helplessly to the camera: "Mr. Zhao, you also saw it, the young master of the Li family is not cooperating with you!"

"Zhang Jiuyang, what do you mean?" Li Donghai was angry.

I shook my shoulders and found a chair nearby to sit down.

Soon, there was a knock on the door outside. Before I could speak, Li Donghai hurriedly ran over and opened the door.

Li Wenfeng and Hu Jiu were standing in the hallway of the living room, looking at us with frowns.

Li Wenfeng's eyes fell on me, showing a gloomy look, but Hu Jiu's eyes were fixed on Li Donghai, showing dissatisfaction.

"Zhang Jiuyang, are you deliberately making things difficult? How could my son do this?" Li Wenfeng was the first to speak.

Hu Jiu also followed and looked over.

"I know." I said nonchalantly.

"I know you still let him do it, but I think you just want to delay time." Li Wenfeng deliberately deflected the conflict.

"Hey! If you say that, there's nothing I can do. Thanks to my good intentions, Huzi, let's do it ourselves. If something happens to the Panlong Coffin, we won't be blamed." I said and prepared to turn around.

"Wait a minute!" Hu Jiu's voice sounded from behind.

"What about Master Hu?" I turned my head impatiently.

"What do you mean by this?" Hu Jiu looked at me with a bad look on his face, "What do you mean something happened? What do you want to do?"

I glanced sideways at him and said, "If you don't understand this, you can ask Mr. Zhao next to you. As a King Kong from the north, he must understand the rules and taboos here. Not everyone can make this coffin."

When Hu Jiu heard the words, he immediately looked at Zhao Yuzhou. Zhao Yuzhou glanced at me and nodded gently, "Zhang Jiuyang didn't lie. We coffin bearers have ten taboos. They are taboos for not having strong characters, taboos for birth dates that conflict with each other, taboos for wild cats squatting in the hall, taboos for

If virtue is not matched, it is forbidden to rain heavily, and it is forbidden for strangers to hold coffins..."

Seeing that Zhao Yuzhou was about to continue talking, I quickly reached out and interrupted him.

"Okay, okay, let me talk about it. I won't talk about the taboos of coffin bearers. We, the coffin makers, also pay attention to taboos. A good coffin not only needs good materials and workmanship, but also matches.

The corresponding birth date and horoscope of a blessed person are called the power of the three virtues."

Seeing their confused looks, I continued to explain.

"Among them, material is longevity, work is salary, and people are blessed. Only when these three conditions are added together can the most perfect coffin be made. This is called sharing the three virtues of happiness, longevity and wealth. Do you understand now?"

"There are so many details?" Hu Jiu looked surprised.

Others also looked confused, obviously they had never heard of it.

"A bunch of country bumpkins, they don't understand anything! Master, don't waste your time with them." Huzi snorted with disdain.

Everyone else's expressions changed, but they were rare and not angry.

Especially Hu Jiu, not only was he not angry, but there was a stronger look of excitement on his face.

Obviously, Huzi's words made him believe what I said even more.

"Is he really that amazing? You didn't lie to me, did you?" Hu Jiu's eyes lit up.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask him, he will definitely know!" I looked at Zhao Yuzhou with a smile.

"Ahem, yes, it is indeed like this!" Zhao Yuzhou coughed dryly and said.

Looking at this kid's expression, I couldn't help but curse in my heart. Could this guy not know that?

Hu Jiu exhaled loudly and was so excited!

Of course I know what he is thinking. He is now eager to make this coffin perfect, so that he will gain greater credit in the Hu family, and these credits will eventually be transformed into status and wealth.

"Damn it, I always thought that a coffin only needs good materials, but I didn't expect that there is so much knowledge in it!" Even the fat man praised it.

"What do you think?" I smiled.

Then, I looked at Hu Jiu, "A coffin that enjoys the three virtues of happiness, longevity, and wealth is the best coffin in the world. If it is coupled with the top-notch coiled dragon buckle of my Zhang family for the blessing of dragon energy, it is called

A coiled dragon guards the coffin, bringing great blessings to the sky! Then this coffin can be regarded as the master in the coffin, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is the coffin of an emperor!"

"real!"

Hu Jiu's face turned red with excitement and he even stuttered a bit when he spoke.

"Then, why can't you do it? Are you saying you can't do it?"

"That's not true. There is no problem with my horoscopes, but I need to conserve my physical strength. After all, Panlongkou has extremely high requirements for craftsmanship. I can't waste my energy on cutting materials." I said with a proud look on my face.

However, I haven’t told anyone about my pure Yang in my horoscope. It’s my secret and no one knows about it except my grandfather.

"So, if you want to make the best coffin, it's best to have someone who is rich or lucky to make the coffin. This will have a certain blessing effect, and such a coffin will be more perfect.

Not only can the deceased be buried in peace, but the descendants of the deceased can also be blessed with good fortune and prosperity. Master Hu, I am doing this for your own good. If you don’t mind, I don’t care.”

Hu Jiu nodded, looking at me with less hostility and more admiration.

"Then why is it me and not the two of them?" Li Donghai seemed a little unconvinced, pointing at Huzi and Fatty.

"them?"

I looked at Huzi and Fatty and said, "One of them has the fate of a hundred tigers, and his vitality is sky-high. Do you dare to use such people as coffins?"

Li Donghai was furious, and I looked at the fat man again.

"As for the fat man, he is destined to offend Tai Sui, and Tai Sui lives on the soil. If he starts making a coffin, it will not bring him blessings, but the weapon will definitely hit Tai Sui. The Hu family will be unlucky then. If you want to kill Hu

A member of the family?"

Like carrying coffins in Kowloon


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