The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

After a long explanation, Mr. Fan avoided some difficult vocabulary explanations before explaining clearly to Mr. Pei what the effect was. The two surnamed Pei looked confused, and Mr. Pei was even more confused. Say directly: "You didn't deliberately lie to me to play, did you? Make me feel at ease?"

"Bah!" Mr. Fan stomped his feet angrily: "I lied to you that you have food? You don't believe it, do you... well, you don't believe it..."

He looked left and right, and finally took the purple jade longevity lock in front of old Mr. Pei and pinched it in his hand, then picked up the fruit knife in the fruit plate and chopped it on his hand!

"...! Fucking Old Fan, you are sick!" Old Mr. Pei couldn't stop him, and watched helplessly as the knife slipped onto the back of Mr. Fan's hand, and stabbed fiercely. Into the solid wood coffee table.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, clutching his throbbing chest, and cursed again: "You're fucking sick, just say it, I'm going to scare you out of a heart attack! You know you're afraid?! You don't want to If you want it, just say it!"

Mr. Fan pulled out the knife and handed it directly to Mr. Pei: "Pei He, come here!"

"Uncle Fan, this..." Naturally, Pei He didn't dare to answer.

"Come as soon as you are told, stop talking nonsense!" Mr. Fan said again.

Old Mr. Pei quickly grabbed Mr. Fan's arm: "It's alright, alright, don't try, I believe you're done!"

Very helpless between words.

Mr. Fan's eyebrows were almost crooked. If he didn't really love his grandson, he really wanted to throw the child to the ground and let the two surnamed Pei see if something happened.

Really pissed him off!

Mr. Fan also knew that he might not convince them, so he hung the Longevity Lock on the other wrist of the child, and said: "...Forget it, anyway, don't take these two off, the rest of the matter Don't worry about it, I'll ask Mr. Bo to see what's wrong!"

"Old Fan, don't worry about it..."

"If you do this again, I will lose my face!" Old Mr. Fan said violently, "You don't need to pay for it, just treat me as if I brought a random guest to your house!"

Mr. Pei knew that Mr. Fan was really angry, so he thought about it and let it go... The general family has a big business, and the money is not short, so please go ahead.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't believe in feng shui fortune-telling. Life is made by people. If he blindly goes to feng shui to see feng shui, can he lie at home and wait for the sky to drop money, wife and children?Aren't they all maintained by themselves?But he believed in his brother, and since he believed that much, he believed it once.

Not for anything else, even if it is for the peace of mind of his brother.

Lao Fan and him are lifelong friends. The two have known each other for more than 50 years, and they have earned a lot of money from scratch. When Lao Fan was young, he had a woman he liked very much, but the woman had an accident, and he has been heartbroken ever since. , never married.It can be said that he sees his children as his own children, and he feels sad for losing so few.

Now that he heard that the last two seedlings almost had an accident, he probably didn't feel much better than him.

Please just please!

That night, Bo Nan received a call from Mr. Fan. He told about Pei's hometown and hoped that he could take a look at his house. The price is easy to negotiate.

Bo Nan refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fan, I'm here in Dongting this time because I have something to do, and I really don't have time to spare."

Old Fan pleaded: "Mr. Bo, please take a look at your face. That friend of mine is really pitiful. Speaking of which, he has a fate with you. If it weren't for the longevity lock you sold him, his grandson and son would be together today." I’m afraid it’s about to disappear. His family used to be full of children and grandchildren, but now there are only one son and one grandson left. I have asked a few gentlemen to go to see it quietly, but they all said that there is no problem with his family. I will come to you with a thick face."

Bo Nan paused for a moment, and immediately thought of the old gentleman with 200 million yuan—not to mention, without the other party's knowledge, he honestly went to the bank to transfer the balance to pay the balance, which made him feel good.

Perhaps because of his silence, Elder Fan said again: "It doesn't matter what, as long as Mr. Bo is willing to go over and have a look, I still have some good materials over there, which may not be very rare, but they are all useful. "

Bo Nan pondered for a while, considering the Suzaku case last time, even though it was a sacrifice, it might not be a pioneering idea, he said: "Well, I'll go and have a look, money and things are No need."

Old Mr. Fan was overjoyed: "This is so embarrassing..."

"Since so many gentlemen say there is no problem, I may not be able to see the problem." Bo Nan reminded lightly, hoping that the other party would not have too much expectation.

One is to tell others that he may not be able to do it, and the other is to tell himself not to go all the way, after finishing Qinglong, he still has to go to the other side of Baihu, so he needs to save some time—for Chinese New Year, there must be New Year’s goods, right?Relatives and friends always have to move around, right?This time, it is directly counted as double. The Bo family is small, but the Bai family is thriving. As a new son-in-law, he sees some brothers, sisters, nephews, nephews, and the like.There are many things.

Mr. Fan said: "I know this, and I will never embarrass Mr. Bo... Shall I send someone to pick you up tomorrow morning?"

Bo Nan responded, and immediately gave a list of addresses.

The next day, as soon as Bo Nan had breakfast, he got the news that the pick-up was waiting at the hotel entrance, so Bo Nan got into the car with his backpack in his hands. Seeing that the route became more and more familiar, Bo Nan asked with some doubts: "Where is the place?" ?”

The driver reported an address, and added a sentence at the end: "...it's near the antique city. It's at the exhibition recently. Have you seen the advertisement, sir? It's in the nearby villa area."

Bo Nan thanked her and arrived at the place after half an hour.

This is a villa area, which seems to be no different from other villa areas—but for high-end residential communities positioned as villa areas, developers generally don’t save money on Feng Shui, and they don’t even have to go out of their way to hire them. Designers always know a little bit, and usually in this case unless the designer pretends to understand, there will be no evil.

Most are fine.

Bo Nan's car stopped in front of Villa No. 16. Mr. Fan and Pei's father and son were already waiting. Seeing Bo Nan getting off the car, Mr. Fan shook hands with Bo Nan first, and then introduced Pei again. father and son.Bo Nan nodded with a smile and said, "Old Mr. Pei, there is a destiny."

Old Mr. Pei, who has lived to be more than seventy years old, since everyone is in front of him, no matter how much he mutters in his heart, he will not put it on the face. What's more, he also has the idea of ​​inviting someone to take a look. Thank you very sincerely to Bo Nan first: "I'm really bothering you, Mr. Bo."

"You're welcome."

"Mr. Bo, please come inside first!" Pei Hebi made a 'please' gesture, but Bo Nan didn't move. Instead, he looked up at the sky above the villa, as if admiring the scenery.

"Mr. Bo?" Pei He couldn't help shouting again.

Bo Nan let out a breath slowly: "You don't need to go in."

"...Huh?" Pei He was puzzled.

Bo Nan didn't expect it to be such a simple matter. He couldn't see it until he got close, but now that he is standing in the yard, he can see clearly - the ancestral grave is not good.

And it's not generally bad, otherwise it wouldn't be to the point where children and grandchildren would die one after another.

"Where is Mr. Pei's ancestral home?"

Mr. Fan knew there was something going on as soon as he heard it, and quickly said: "He is a local, and his family can take the exam for three generations."

The implication is that if you want to find the ancestral grave, you can also find the grave of Mr. Pei's great-grandfather.

"Okay." Bo Nan nodded, "Then just go and have a look."

Mr. Fan said cautiously: "I have visited the ancestral grave before, and it is also a good wind and water..."

He has naturally looked at such a simple association of the ancestral grave. Although he is not yet that amazingly talented, he is not a special layman. He can also read the general Feng Shui.

Bo Nan shook his head and said, "There are some things that are not in the clear, just go and see them first."

Mr. Pei was confused when he heard this, but he still said, "My ancestral grave is in the Lihe Cemetery outside the county town next door. It takes three hours to pass there. Mr. Bo, do you think we should go there after we have dinner?"

"No need, the sooner the better." Bo Nan vetoed.

The aura of this family is not very good except Mr. Pei, especially that child, if he hadn't been wearing a long-life lock to keep him safe, I'm afraid it would be gone now—the one in the middle is not very good either, although There is no short-lived appearance, but there are worries about disability.

Thinking of what Mr. Fan said before, two died before, and this is the third one. I am afraid that Mr. Xiao Pei's children will also have to die twice before the third one can live.

But with the appearance of his family's aura, I'm afraid he can't wait for the third one.

Once these two go, I am afraid that Mr. Pei will not live long. If one is not good, the family will be ruined and the whole family will be mourned.

Forget it, let's take a look.

I have come here, at worst, I will ask for more money later, just to go home and have a good year.

With Mr. Fan beside him, Mr. Pei naturally had no objections. The group boarded the car in a hurry. Mr. Pei Xiao was still holding his child, and even brought the nanny with him. In a spacious extended car—I borrowed it from the neighbor next door. His family has a simple population, so there is really no need for such a car, and he has never prepared it.

Seeing that nothing happened, Old Mr. Pei took his grandson and hugged him to play with him, while telling Bo Nan about the previous situation at home: "Originally, my great-grandfather and my father were all buried behind the old house at home. , Later I got rich, so I simply moved to the cemetery together, and bought a good location facing south, Mr. Bo, you mean there is something wrong with my ancestral grave?"

Bo Nan didn't say anything, "I know, I'll see when the time comes."

Mr. Pei wanted to ask again, but Mr. Fan next to him grabbed him and gave him a wink to signal him to shut up.It's not very common to invite people to come to talk about family affairs, so don't talk nonsense when you have nothing to do, especially the gentleman who is invited is not very willing to socialize at first glance.

As for Bo Nan, who went to the ancestral grave without entering the door, no matter how you look at it, he is capable, so it's better not to offend him.

When the sun in the sky had risen to the top, Bo Nan saw through the car window a piece of desolate white on the green hill not far away, and that was where the cemetery was.

Mr. Fan pointed to the white dots at the top that were almost hidden among the green trees: "That is the ancestral grave of the old Pei family."

Bo Nan looked along, and it could be said that it was one of the best locations on the whole mountain. Just looking at it from the outside, with the green hills at its back, surrounded by water at the bottom, and facing south, it was indeed a good place.

But whether it is good or not, you have to go to the field to see it.

Seeing that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, the two old people couldn't stand the hunger, so they ate a bowl of noodles at the restaurant below the mountain first, and then started the long journey of climbing the mountain.

Mr. Pei held the child in his arms and turned upside down. Looking at the stairs going up all the way, he thought that he would not have brought his son here if he knew this.

It wasn't that he was afraid that his son would be shocked, but that he felt that he might lose two arms because of his son's existence along the way.

"Cub, why are you so fat from eating? Dad can't hold you anymore."

Bo Nan glanced at him and reminded: "Hold tight, don't let go."

"Okay okay."

Fang walked halfway, the child suddenly struggled and screamed, Mr. Pei immediately hugged him tightly, and didn't tell him to turn over, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"What's going on! Ali, what's wrong with you?!"