All wealthy families like to plant ancient trees in their courtyards.
It means that wealth has a long history and lives as long as the ancient tree.
Before Hua Ziqiang could speak, Wang Gensheng spoke again, but changed his title: "Uncle Hua, if you guessed correctly, you must have bought back an ancient tree not long ago."
Hua Ziqiang was shocked for a moment. No less than ten ancient trees were planted in his yard.
Now every tree is flourishing and full of vitality. How could Wang Gensheng see it?
Hua Yutong looked at Wang Gensheng with satisfaction.
Wang Gensheng's callous uncle made her heart feel sweet.
Hua Ziqiang was still bowing his head in thought, while Wang Gensheng turned his head and whispered in Hua Yutong's ear: "Sister Hua, why don't you just let me call you father-in-law."
Hua Yutong pinched Wang Gensheng's leg and said softly: "I hate it."
"What?" Huaziqiang was suddenly startled.
"It's nothing, Gensheng and I were joking." Hua Yutong just blushed and glared at Wang Gensheng.
"Yutong, Brother Wang is a guest, why are you so rude?" Hua Ziqiang's face sank and he complained softly.
Hua Yutong glanced at her father, feeling helpless: "Dad, who is Gensheng your brother?"
"It's not wrong for me to call him brother, right?" Hua Ziqiang was a little confused.
"But he already called you uncle. If you call her brother again, wouldn't it mess up the hierarchy?" Hua Yutong said angrily.
"Okay, you can call me whatever you want." Hanako laughed forcefully. He could see that his daughter was interested in this young man.
After dinner, Wang Gensheng accompanied Hua Ziqiang to the side of the courtyard in front of the villa, with Hua Yutong following behind.
Walking into the courtyard of the villa, Wang Gensheng felt a gloomy atmosphere.
To be more precise, it is evil spirit.
Even if you are a good person in a place with such heavy Yin Qi, you will get sick over time.
What's more, Huakoqiang is already over 50 years old and his body is not very strong.
There are several towering trees planted on one side of the courtyard, but there is only one with a hanging vase hanging on it.
This is an ancient locust tree, at least several hundred years old. The trunk requires several people to hug it.
In order to plant this tree, Hua Ziqiang hired a large crane and a professional tree planting team.
It took half a day to plant it.
Wang Gensheng walked to the ancient locust tree and said with a smile: "Uncle Hua, the problem lies with this ancient locust tree."
"What?" Hua Yutong looked at Wang Gensheng in surprise, confused.
"How do you write the word Huai?" Wang Gensheng asked softly.
"A piece of wood, there is a ghost next to it." Hua Yutong said, but suddenly he was stunned again.
Although she did not believe in ghosts, the scene that night at Wang Gensheng's home with her cousin Shi Zhenzhen was still vivid in her mind.
That night was definitely haunted.
Even if it isn't, it's probably something unclean.
"Gensheng, are you saying there is a ghost in the courtyard?" Hua Ziqiang's expression changed. He had lived for more than fifty years and had never seen what a ghost looked like.
"If you don't plant mulberries in front of the house and don't plant acacia trees behind the house, uncle Hua, don't you understand this?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
It can be seen just by looking at the Chinese character Sophora japonica, and the hundreds of years of ancient Sophora japonica has gone through countless ups and downs.
No one knows what bizarre things will happen in this process.
All towering ancient locust trees grow next to some buildings in ancient temples or ancestral halls.
There must be a mystery in this.
This is only one aspect involved in Feng Shui, but now few people pay attention to the so-called Feng Shui.
There are also some laymen who pretend to be so-called Feng Shui masters, deliberately fooling others, and making money without conscience.
Wang Gensheng stood in front of the ancient locust tree and kept thinking.
Such a picture flashed through his mind.
It seemed as if there was a person standing in front of me, a man who died unjustly.
More than a hundred years ago, a country squire bully.
The man was tied to a tree and ordered to be beaten severely with a whip.
Until the man was beaten to death, he still did not understand his hatred.
Finally, the man's body was hung on a tree for half a month.
Later, the man vented all his grievances on the locust tree.
In fact, this is an evil tree, unless someone is asked to do something to save the man's wronged soul.
Otherwise, wherever this ancient locust tree is planted, it will cause harm.
With a jolt, Wang Gensheng seemed to wake up suddenly.
Hua Yutong just saw Wang Gensheng's very strange expression, and was so frightened that he was at a loss.
Wang Gensheng looked at Hua Yutong and said softly: "Sister Hua, it's okay. I will save this tree tonight. I will save it for you."
"Gensheng, you are not a Taoist priest, how can you be saved?" Hua Yutong looked at Wang Gensheng in surprise, half convinced.
"Haha, I know a little bit about it, but it's enough to deal with this ancient locust tree." Wang Gensheng smiled faintly.
The Book of Changes, Feng Shui and Traditional Chinese Medicine were originally from the same sect, but later they became separated.
However, several of his masters were skilled in everything, and Wang Gensheng naturally benefited a lot from them.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Gensheng asked Hua Zi to prepare some commonly used sacrificial gifts.
But he spread a blanket under the tree and sat down cross-legged.
Facing those sacrifices, Wang Gensheng muttered something.
An hour later, Wang Gensheng stood up from the blanket.
It was also very strange. The originally dark courtyard suddenly became much brighter.
Hua Ziqiang felt the strongest. The empty but heavy feeling in her body was no longer there.
My mind is extremely clear, I look at the sky, it is filled with stars and the moonlight is enchanting.
These changes are still small. The ancient locust tree is also growing leaves at this moment.
The Sophora japonica flowers that were still in bud were all blooming.
No one would have thought that Wang Gensheng not only healed people, but also treated trees.
It's really incredible.
After everything was over, Huaziqiang and Wang Gensheng returned to the living room together.
Zhang Ma quickly made tea and served it, while Hua Yutong stood aside and listened to their conversation.
Huaziqiang was full of energy and full of energy: "Gensheng, you cured my disease and prevented it before it happened. How can I thank you?"
Wang Gensheng was startled and did not answer. He just glanced at Hua Yutong.
"Dad, Gensheng now wants to plant medicinal materials on a large scale. You just need to cooperate with him in the long term." Hua Yutong said with a smile.
Wang Gensheng looked at Hua Yutong and smiled lightly: "Sister Hua still understands me. That's what I originally thought."
"Okay, Gensheng, no matter how many medicinal materials you plant in the future, our Hua Group will accept them all as ordered." Hanako replied in a strong voice.
Over there, Zhang Ma specially prepared a bedroom for Wang Gensheng.
The bedding and bedding on the bed are all brand new.
There is a refreshing smell flowing in the air, which Hua Yutong specially sprayed with perfume.