When wage earners open the plug-in

Chapter 173 The Spring of Arrow Cluster Mountain
The greenery looks like another bumper harvest is in sight.

In the square in front of a building in the center of the village, several official vehicles lined up neatly.

A middle-aged man wearing a jacket was talking to a young man wearing glasses at the door of the building.

A staff member carrying a camera kept filming.

The middle-aged man was accompanied by several other entourages.

Deng Benchu ​​parked his car at the edge of the square and signaled Lin Yuan to stop too.

He said to Lin Yuan: "My nephew came back to the village today and is instructing the largest jasmine tea production company in the village on sales and production issues."

Lin Yuan thought: Being a cadre is very ostentatious, and you also carry reporters and photographers with you. Every sentence is a classic, and every action contains different meanings.

Deng Zhaoyang also saw his uncle and cousin, as well as a handsome young man.

He said to his entourage and reporters: "Come here today, you go back to work first. My hometown is in this village. Only Dayu can do it without entering the house, and I am not Dayu. I want to follow The folks chatted about their daily routines and talked about the old days."

Who would dare not listen to the leader's speech.

Do you also want to participate in leading the family affairs?

All except a personal female secretary and the driver, everyone got into the official car and left.

"Zhaoyang, this is Xiao Lin, who lives with your uncle in Jialong Mountain Villa, and they are neighbors."

He then introduced to Lin Yuan: "My nephew Deng Zhaoyang."

Sure enough, he is the boss of Wuzhou City.

The biggest official figure Lin Yuan has ever seen is Sun Chun from Guiling, who should be several levels older than Deng Zhaoyang.

So he shook hands with Deng Zhaoyang neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Deng!"

Deng Zhaoyang was a bit reluctant, but as an old oily man who had rolled countless times in the dye vat, he still remained calm and greeted Lin Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Hello, Boss Lin. What is Boss Lin's business? Our Wuzhou is the largest jasmine tea production base in the country. Are you interested in investing in Wuzhou to open a factory? If so, please contact me and I will give you the most favorable investment promotion policy... "

Deng Zhaoyang is worthy of being the boss of Wuzhou, and he keeps his mouth shut to attract investment.

Deng Benchu ​​whispered to him, "Xiao Lin is here to help us see Feng Shui."

Looking at Feng Shui?

Does this young man know how to read Feng Shui at a young age?

Only masters like Longhushan would understand.

However, he can afford a villa in Jialong Mountain City, so he can be considered a capable person.

He knew that the villa where his uncle lived was worth at least more than 1000 million yuan, which was not something ordinary people could afford.

People who live in Jialong Mountain City Community are either rich or noble in Nanren City.

However, seeing that he was only in his early thirties, he should have lived in Jialong Mountain City by relying on the wealth accumulated by his parents.

"What line of business does his father do?"

He asked the old man in a low voice.

"His father is an ordinary retired mine worker. He spends three to four thousand yuan a month to retire and work. This Xiaolin is a powerful person. Whether it is doing business or appreciating cultural relics and ancient coins, he has a good eye. Especially Fengshui On the one hand, he is stronger than the Feng Shui masters in Longhu Mountain."

Deng Benchu ​​opened the Fengshui bureau made by Lin Yuan to show him.

And told him what he said just now on the back mountain.

The Feng Shui trend of the entire Nongzhentun shape was discussed once.

At this time Deng Zhaoyang was shocked.

He walked towards Lin Yuan and said apologetically, "Boss Lin, I'm sorry."

Lin Yuan: "Don't be too polite, just call me Xiao Lin."

I call you Uncle and Lao Deng.

"I'll call you Brother Lin. Brother Lin, I'll take you to Arrow Cluster Mountain."

Turning a corner, a unique and unique mountain appears in front of you.

A warm wind blows from a karst cave ten meters wide and four to five meters high.

Many tall plane trees grow on the mountains on both sides of the cave entrance.

Under a tree on the left side, a tomb was built with cement mortar in the groove of the rock wall, and a stele was erected in front of it.

Lin Yuan used his professional Feng Shui knowledge to measure it once, from the rising position of the mountain to the direction of the dragon vein...

With a rough judgment.

From the point of view of this dwarf mountain, the feng shui pattern cannot be regarded as the climate.

But there is a straight canal behind Jiancu Mountain, which is in a straight line with Jiancu Mountain, and a clear spring water flows from Jiancu Mountain.

From a distance it looks like a shot of money.

So it formed a huge momentum with the mountains lying in the distance.

The Feng Shui here has a solid foundation.

Lin Yuan explained the above judgment to the Deng family uncle and nephew in detail.

"Xiao Lin, what do you mean to say that my elder brother's ashes were accidentally buried in a geomantic treasure?"

At this moment, Deng Zhaoyang's female secretary and the driver stood far away, and there were only four people in front of them.

Zheng Yimin also felt admiration after listening to Lin Yuan's professional interpretation of Feng Shui knowledge.

The things left by the ancestor's house are indeed worth studying carefully.

"It's best if the spring water is kept flowing so that the momentum can be maintained for a long time, and the canal on the opposite side should be maintained frequently and unimpeded."

If the canal is destroyed, or the mountain spring is cut off, the momentum of the dragon vein will be broken, and Feng Shui will be destroyed at that time.

Of course, he won't directly click through.

Some things have to be realized by yourself.

"Zhaolong is in the village, let him pay attention to these things in the future."

Deng Benchu: "Xiao Lin, do you want to renovate that tomb? It looks too simple."

"The feng shui of managing affairs does not depend on how luxurious the building is, no matter how luxurious the feng shui of the affairs is built, it is useless."

Lin Yuan did not answer his question clearly.

"Naturality is the best. It is the highest state to integrate with the surrounding mountains and forests. Making the cemetery grand and luxurious will destroy the harmony of the entire rest." Lin Yuan explained.

"Then don't touch it!" Deng Zhaoyang firmly believed in Lin Yuan's judgment at this time.

He took Lin Yuan and the others towards the cave.

A ditch on the right hand side is constantly flowing with barking spring water.

A muddy road leads directly to the depths of the cave.

"This water should be groundwater, right? It's still very distinctive."

It is spring now, and the spring water is exuding heat.

If it is a hot summer day, this water will become cool cold water.

"It's strange to say that I heard from the elders that the mountain spring of Jianchui Mountain also flowed for a few years 60 years ago. I heard that at that time, a person surnamed Zeng became a high-ranking official in the village. Then the water stopped flowing. Groundwater began to emerge again..."

Deng Benchu ​​recalled.

This time it was Deng's turn to stand out.

I hope my nephew can use this luck to go straight to the sky.

At the same time, as an old scholar who has certain historical knowledge and is familiar with the vicissitudes of the village.

He knew that the senior official surnamed Zeng 60 years ago had an accident on the battlefield after the Jiancushan spring stopped flowing and died on the front line.

The body was sent back to Nongbaotun for burial, and many influential figures came to mourn.

(End of this chapter)