I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

"Beauty, give me three sticks of incense." After the ponytailed woman finished her work, Yu Hongzhou suddenly spoke.

The ponytailed woman glanced at his father and saw that he had no objection, so she took three sticks of incense and handed them over.

Yu Hongzhou took the incense, took out a lighter from his pocket, lit it, and then inserted it at the edge of the cemetery.

"What does this mean?" the ponytailed woman asked in confusion.

"Ask your dad." Yu Hongzhou replied.

"What... do you mean?" The ponytailed woman looked annoyed.

"Don't make trouble." The fat man grabbed her arm and said seriously, then smiled at Yu Hongzhou and said, "Little brother, let's get started. There happens to be some moonlight now, and the lights on the road below are also bright, making it easier to see clearly."

Yu Hongzhou nodded, and then began to look at the cemetery carefully, not sparing every brick or grass. He looked at it for half an hour, and then stood in the center of the cemetery and looked around.

The father and daughter next to them did not speak. The temperature dropped rapidly at this time, and there was a slight cold wind, making the two of them shiver.

"How long will it take?" The ponytail girl crossed her arms and muttered.

"Quiet." The fat man whispered as he took off his coat and put it on his daughter.

Yu Hongzhou actually had a good idea of ​​the surrounding mountains and ground. With his eyes closed now, the compass in his mind was slowly turning, as if he could hear the clicking sound of mechanical gears.

After more than twenty minutes, he suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Let's go, I'm done reading."

"Okay? Little brother, what can you say?" the fat man asked quickly.

"Put out the incense and go down the mountain first, he said in the car."

"Oh, well..."

The trip down the mountain was much faster, and the three of them quickly got into the warm car. The obese man did not sit in the passenger seat, but sat in the back seat with Yu Hongzhou.

"Little brother, what do you say?" the fat man asked impatiently.

"I don't see any big problem. Your father's Feng Shui is very good. Your problem should not be due to your father's Feng Shui." Yu Hongzhou said.

"This...?" The obese man looked in disbelief.

"Haha, listen to me. There is no problem with Feng Shui, but it depends on the person. Tell me your and your father's birth dates, and I will calculate whether there are any conflicts."

The obese man thought for a moment and slowly announced his two birth dates.

Yu Hongzhou closed his eyes again, opened them after about five or six minutes, and said, "Sure enough, you and your father are in conflict. Did your father pass away ten years ago? He should have been 71 years old when he passed away? You got married in your twenties. Eight years ago?”

"Yes, little brother, you are absolutely right." The obese man looked delighted. He was finally convinced that Yu Hongzhou was indeed capable. The three time points mentioned were completely consistent, and these were all relatively private. point in time.

"Before the age of fifty, your body was healthy and your blood was strong, and your father's conflict had little effect on you. After the age of fifty, your father's feng shui in the Yin Mansion was strong. If he was strong, you would be weak, and the disadvantages of the conflict will be revealed. Yes, conflict between father and son is very common. In the countryside, the solution to conflict between father and son is to change their words."

"Change your words? How?" The obese man was confused.

"Just call 'Dad' 'Dad' or 'Yà' (yà), but your father is no longer here, so this method won't work."

"No wonder when I was a kid, I heard some classmates call their dad Chengye. It turns out there is still such a saying." The ponytailed woman driving in front suddenly interjected.

"This is a commonly used method to solve the conflict between father and son, and the sooner he changes his tune, the better." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile.

"Master Yu, how can I solve this problem?" the obese man asked. He had come into contact with many Feng Shui masters and had some knowledge of some of the arts, so he had some trust in Yu Hongzhou.

"Master, I don't dare to take this on," Yu Hongzhou waved his hand, "It's easy to break the situation. You have to start with your lover."

"Huh? What do you say?"

"Husband and wife are destined to share the same destiny. If the couple is together, their destiny will be in harmony with each other, and your problem will be solved. If my guess is correct, you and your lover have been separated for more than five years."

"So that's the problem!" The obese man smiled bitterly, "To tell you the truth, my wife and my son have been abroad for a long time, and we do spend less time together and more separation."

"Dad, I told you a long time ago that something will happen to you and mom sooner or later if you continue like this. There won't be any feelings for you." The girl with the ponytail curled her lips.

"Drive your car with peace of mind." The obese man drank in a low voice, and then asked Yu Hongzhou: "Master Yu, my son is studying and working abroad, and my wife is taking care of him abroad and won't be able to come back for a while, so... Is there any other way?"

"Then move your father's house to a place with worse feng shui," Yu Hongzhou said.

"My father's cemetery is not easy to be moved. You also know that the country is changing its customs. If it is moved again, it can only be placed in the cemetery. Is there a more perfect way?" The fat man asked again,

"This..." Yu Hongzhou glanced at the ponytailed woman in front of him.

"Master, just say so."

"Divorce, remarry!"

"No, what the hell are you talking about?" The ponytailed woman slammed on the brakes and cursed with a frosty face.

"Bastard, I rebelled against you!" The fat man was equally furious.

"Dad, listen to what he said. He is encouraging you to divorce my mother and wants you to find a stepmother for me. Is this human talk?"

"That's just what I said. If you have the ability, call your mother back!" the fat man said angrily, sounding as if he was very interested in Yu Hongzhou's last plan.

"Okay, let me get off the car. I live nearby. You and your family should discuss it first." Yu Hongzhou didn't want to hear the father and daughter arguing anymore.

"Master Yu, why don't you go have some midnight snacks?" the obese man calmed down.

"No, I'll eat it if I have the chance. By the way, my appearance fee is 20,000 yuan. Boss, just increase my prestige and transfer it to me." After Yu Hongzhou put down a business card, he opened the car door and got out of the car. There were almost no cars on the road at this time. It's relatively safe to pass.

"Twenty thousand? Why don't you go and grab it!!" the ponytailed woman screamed in the car.

Yu Hongzhou ignored him, walked into an alley on the side of the road and disappeared.

"Okay, let's go back." In the car, the obese man closed his eyes with a tired look, holding Yu Hongzhou's business card in his hand and slowly put it into his pocket.

"Dad, don't listen to his nonsense. It's all feudal superstition." The ponytailed woman said angrily as she started the car.

"I know it well." The fat man whispered.

The ponytailed woman was about to speak but stopped when she saw that her father was not talking about sex. She actually still had a doubt in her mind, which was why Yu Hongzhou placed incense beside her grandfather's grave just now?

The next day, a man named Xiao Qiangwu increased Yu Hongzhou's prestige, and then transferred 20,000 yuan to him without saying a word.

"Copy that, thank you boss!" Yu Hongzhou replied.

The person on the other side made a handshake expression and said nothing more.