"Liu Tianxiao, be a good person after you go out, don't forget what we taught you, be a useful person to society, and don't go astray again!"
When I left prison, these were the most heaviest words the instructor ever said to me.
I was twenty years old when I came in, and I was twenty-five when I left. Five years of youth were wasted.
The inmates were very curious about how I got in. People of my age were basically arrested and rehabilitated because they were beaten to death because they were blinded. But I can say with certainty that I was among the thousands of people.
The most special one.
Our Liu family has been a Feng Shui family since ancient times. I have been studying Feng Shui since elementary school. I have been exposed to the world that ordinary people have never seen. After I became academically successful, I became too arrogant.
When I was twenty years old, I helped a boss with a net worth of over 100 million move his ancestral grave.
When setting up Feng Shui, I was too confident and omitted the most important step, which resulted in the boss's family's feng shui being ruined. I even ruined his family's luck, and several people died in a row.
Loss of wealth, loss of luck, death... if it were others, they would tear me into pieces.
Finally, my boss sued me for fraud and sentenced me to six years in prison. Because I behaved well in prison, my sentence was reduced by one year intermittently, and I was finally released from prison in June this year.
After I was released from prison, my reputation was still spread outside. Even though I made a mistake and damaged other people's ancestral graves, there were still people who were willing to ask me to do things.
A real estate boss in Kyoto asked me to be a Feng Shui consultant, and several bosses in Shanghai approached me to discuss business. Some even asked me to spend hundreds of thousands to move ancestral tombs again, but I rejected them all.
Not only that, there are media outlets of all sizes coming to interview me one after another. Some people want to make me an Internet celebrity, while others want me to set up my own column and publish books. These are all nonsense in my eyes.
I don't care about the hundreds of thousands or millions.
It is said that once I was bitten by a snake, I was afraid of the well rope for ten years. After I came out of it, I had already thought about washing my hands in a golden basin.
When I returned to my hometown, my family had already settled in for me and rented me a shop in the town to work as a tailor.
To be honest, I worked there for five years and worked in a garment factory every day. Now I work as a tailor, which is more or less professional.
Although our town is not very developed, we can still make a living by working as a tailor.
When I save a little more money, I can change my business and continue doing it. I can’t just be a tailor for the rest of my life, right?
When the time comes, it will be replaced by a breakfast restaurant. When the breakfast restaurant becomes bigger, it will be replaced by a supper restaurant, and so on...
But before that, my father discussed something with me and asked me to help an acquaintance deal with Feng Shui.
This "acquaintance" asked me to go by name, and no one else was welcome to see him.
My father forced me to stuff a red envelope with my name written on it. It was obviously given to me by an "acquaintance".
"Handle the matter properly and don't embarrass me. Our Liu family has been a Feng Shui family for generations, and you are also the most outstanding one. After this matter is settled, I will not make plans for the future. Even if I wash my hands in a golden basin, I will not
Stop you!"
Father's words were very serious. It seemed that this acquaintance was quite important.
Due to pressure from my father, I could only follow his words and find this acquaintance.
His name is Hu Tianming, a sixty-five-year-old retired man who lives in the village. His house is decorated like a rural villa. Hu Tianming is the richest in the whole village.
My father told me that Hu Tianming was a big shot in the security department of Guangdong Province. I should have been sentenced to ten years. If Hu Tianming hadn’t cleared up the relationship, I wouldn’t have been able to get out in five years. Regardless of whether he was an acquaintance or not, this favor must be helped.
And I also noticed that the date of the decoration was engraved on the floor of this western-style villa, as well as the nomination of a Feng Shui master, that is myself, Liu Tianxiao.
I tried to remember, and then I remembered that when I was a teenager, I had learned CAD design and passed on how to lay out the Feng Shui of the house to my father. It turned out that my father was also involved in this matter, but in my own name.
When I entered Hu Tianming's house, a sour old man's smell hit my face. There were several people sitting in the living room, who must be Hu Tianming's descendants. Among them, a woman about sixty years old stood up and quickly asked me who I was.
Not Liu Tianxiao.
After being introduced, I learned that the person in front of me who took the initiative to greet me was Hu Tianming's wife, her name was Zhang Hui.
The other two men and two women are Hu Tianming's son and daughter.
Whether it's Hu Tianming's wife or his son or daughter, they all look at me in inexplicably weird ways.
Soon, we got to the point.
Zhang Hui took me to the room. As soon as I opened the door, the sour smell immediately hit my nose, and there was even a rotten smell.
When I turned on the light, I saw a bald old man lying on the bed, half dead.
If I guessed correctly, he is Hu Tianming.
It was a hot day in May, and Hu Tianming was covered with a quilt.
Before the person dies, the mourning hall has been decorated, with incense burners placed around the room. Although the windows are open, the sunlight is reflected in black and white on the walls through the Bagua mirror hanging from the ceiling.
Nourishing yin and yang, allowing the dying person to absorb yang energy, so as to keep Hu Tianming's heart beating, otherwise Hu Tianming would not be able to survive now.
The seemingly simple Feng Shui layout actually hides many details.
But I also saw that this was our Liu family's indoor Feng Shui technique, and it was obviously set up by my father.
But my father doesn't like to delve into Feng Shui. He only knows a little bit about it. I still have to master Feng Shui myself.
"Did my dad tell you anything?" I asked.
"He said that only you can handle it. We have been waiting for half a year!" Zhang Hui replied.
There is no one who knows me better than my biological father.
I summed up the situation in front of me in one sentence.
"The waterway in front of the mountain has ended. There is someone in the family who is suffering from illness. There is no one to take over the throne for three generations. He will definitely be injured in the future."
Zhang Hui frowned, not understanding what I meant.
"Tian Xiao, I didn't understand what you said."
"To put it simply, something happened to your Hu family's ancestral grave."
Originally this was a very serious matter, but one of Hu Tianming's sons laughed.
You can hear the contempt and disdain for me from his laughter.
I turned back to look at Hu Tianming's son and asked.
"What are you laughing at?"
"Why are you laughing? Don't you know it in your heart? You need to know who you are facing now? The four people standing in front of you all work in different units. You'd better not talk nonsense in front of us. I
There are hundreds of ways for you to go in and continue the labor camp!"
threaten me?
I don't accept this trick. When I was in the labor camp, I had seen through everything and would not be affected by what he said.
"If I'm not wrong, someone should have moved your ancestral graves, but a certain step went wrong, which led to your father's condition. You covered him with a quilt, so his lower body must have been ulcerated, right?
Do you dare to open the coffin of your ancestor and take a look? Not only is the body inside not rotten, but it is also soaked in water!"