It looks green and you see another year of harvest in sight.

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

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

A staff member carrying a camera kept shooting.

The middle-aged man was surrounded by several other entourage members.

Deng Benchu ​​parked the car next to the square and signaled Lin Yuan to stop the car too.

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

Lin Yuan thought: The grand appearance of being a cadre is big, and he also carries reporters and photography with him. Every sentence is a classic, and every action contains different meanings.

Deng Zhaoyang also saw his uncle, cousin, and a good young man.

He told his entourage and reporters: "Let's get here today, you can go back to work first. My hometown is in this village. I have passed by my house three times and didn't enter. Only Dayu can do it, and I am not Dayu. I want to chat with my fellow villagers and talk about the past."

Who dares not listen when the leader speaks?

Leader’s family affairs, do you also want to participate in it?

Everyone except a personal female secretary and driver took the official car and left.

"Zhaoyang, this is Xiaolin. He lives with your cousin's uncle in the villa in Jialong Mountain City, and is a neighbor."

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

It is indeed the boss of Wuzhou City.

The biggest one Lin Yuan has ever met is Sun Chun of Guiling, who should be several levels older than Deng Zhaoyang.

So he shook hands with Deng Zhaoyang without being humble and arrogant: "Hello Mr. Deng!"

Deng Zhaoyang was a little reluctant, but as an old man who had been rolling in the dyeing vat for countless times, he remained calm and greeted Lin Yuanhan with a smile on his face.

"Hello Boss Lin, what kind of business does Boss Lin do? Our Wuzhou is the largest jasmine tea production base in the country. Are you interested in investing in and opening a factory in Wuzhou? If you have any, come to me and give you the best investment policy..."

Deng Zhaoyang is worthy of being the boss of Wuzhou, and he is just attracting investment when he speaks.

Deng Benchu ​​whispered to him: "Kobayashi is here to see the Feng Shui for us."

It depends on Feng Shui?

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

Only the masters of the immortal style of Longhu Mountain understand.

However, he can afford the villa in Jialong Mountain City and is considered a capable person.

He knew that the villa where his cousin's uncle lived was worth at least 10 million, which was not affordable to ordinary people.

People living in Jialongshancheng Community are all wealthy or noble in Nanren City.

However, judging from his age at most, he should have lived in Jialong Mountain City because of his wealth accumulated by his father.

"Which industry does his dad do?"

He whispered to the old uncle.

"His father is an ordinary mine retired worker, and he can retire from work for three to four thousand yuan a month. Xiaolin is a powerful figure. Whether it is doing business or appreciating cultural relics and ancient coins, he has a good vision. Especially in terms of Feng Shui, he is stronger than the Feng Shui masters in Longhu Mountain."

Deng Benchu ​​clicked on the Feng Shui Bureau made by Lin Yuan to show him.

And told him all the words he had said on the back mountain.

I have said the Feng Shui direction of the entire shape of Nongbintun.

Deng Zhaoyang was shocked at this time.

He walked towards Lin Yuan and said apologetically: "Mr. Lin, I'm disrespectful."

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

I call you uncle and Lao Deng.

"I'll call you Brother Lin, Brother Lin, I'll take you to Jiancu Mountain to have a look."

After turning a corner, a unique and unique mountain appeared before your eyes.

A cave that is ten meters wide and four or five meters high blew a warm wind.

Many tall sycamore trees grew on the mountains on both sides of the cave entrance.

Under a tree on the left, there is a grave built with cement mortar in the groove of the rock wall, and a stele is erected in front.

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

Have a rough judgment.

Judging from the Jiancu Mountain in this short mountain alone, the Feng Shui pattern cannot become a 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 out from Jiancu Mountain.

It looks like a shot of money from a distance.

So it formed a huge momentum with the mountains that stretched across the distance.

Feng Shui here has a solid foundation.

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

"Kobayashi, what do you mean is that my elder brother's ashes were buried in a Feng Shui treasure land by accident?"

At this time, Deng Zhaoyang's female secretary and the driver stood far away, with only four people in front of him.

Zheng Yimin was also impressed by Lin Yuan’s professional interpretation of Feng Shui knowledge.

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

"It is best that the spring water will remain smooth and its momentum will be maintained for a long time. There is also the opposite water canal, which should be maintained regularly and kept unobstructed."

If the canal is damaged, or the mountain spring water is cut off, the dragon vein will be broken, and then the Feng Shui will be destroyed.

Of course he wouldn't just click it.

Some things need to be realized by yourself.

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

Deng Benchu: "Xiaolin, do you think that grave should be repaired again? It looks too simple."

"The Feng Shui of in charge of business does not lie in how luxurious it is to build it. No matter how luxurious it is to build it, it is useless."

Lin Yuan did not answer his question clearly.

"Nature is the best. The highest realm is to integrate with the surrounding mountains and forests. Making the cemetery into a luxurious place will destroy the harmony of rest," Lin Yuan explained.

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

He led Lin Yuan and others to the cave.

A ditch on the right hand side kept flowing with scattered spring water.

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

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

It's spring now and the spring water is filled with heat.

If it is in the hot summer, this water will become cool and cold water.

"It's strange to say. I heard from the older generation that the spring in Jiancu Mountain also flowed for a few years 60 years ago. I heard that a high-ranking official from the village was born at that time. Later, the water stopped flowing, and groundwater began to emerge three years ago..."

Deng Benchu ​​recalled.

This time it was the turn of the Deng family to make a name for themselves.

I hope my nephew can use this success to reach the sky.

At the same time, as a veteran who has a certain degree of historical knowledge and is familiar with the changes in the village.

He knew that the high-ranking official surnamed Zeng, sixty years ago, had an accident on the battlefield after the spring water in the arcade mountain was cut off and died on the front line.

The body was sent back to Nongbintun for burial, and many storied figures came to mourn.
Chapter completed!