Xiang Nan then walked around the original site, planning to buy a piece of land to build a temple.

At the same time, Bai Jiaxuan was also thinking about exchanging land with Lu Zilin.

That day, he dug up a green grass in Lu Zilin's field. Then he learned from his brother-in-law that the reason why the grass sprouted in winter was because there was a water vein under the grass.

In this way, the dry land that was originally a land became a good land because of this water source.

Moreover, the surrounding dozens of acres of dry land can be irrigated by this water source, thus becoming a huge water land.

The difference between the value of Tianzi's water land and Di's land is several times higher. How could he miss such a huge profit? Therefore, he planned to exchange this piece of land.

Bai Jiaxuan found Mr. Leng and hoped that he would be the middleman to preside over the land exchange.

His reason was that Bai Bingde had been in poor health in the past few years and had spent a lot of money on treatment and medicine. In addition, he had previously married a six-bedroom daughter-in-law, and he also spent a lot of money on betrothal gifts.

Therefore, the family's inner pockets were empty, and as a last resort, they wanted to sell two acres of water land to exchange for money and tide over the difficulties. But they thought selling land was ugly, so they wanted to use the banner of land exchange to sell their huge water land.

The land name of the Lu Zilin family will be swapped, and the Lu family will make up the price difference.

In this way, he could at least preserve his reputation and not be regarded as a prodigal who sold his family property.

Naturally, Mr. Leng wanted to persuade him. After all, the folk custom in Bailuyuan was that land was a treasure and would not be sold until it was destroyed. Even if there was a disaster and the land was reduced to begging along the streets, the few acres of thin farmland could not be sold.

Because there are a few acres of thin farmland, there is still a chance to turn around. But if those fields are gone, you will be completely reduced to a beggar, and there will be no hope in the future.

And the two acres of paddy field is a rare piece of prime land. If it is really sold, it will really be impossible to get it back.

"Brother, think about it again. No, I still have some spare money, you can use it first." Mr. Leng advised, "No matter what, I can't take this step."

Mr. Leng's words moved Bai Jiaxuan very much. However, what he said about changing places was that he was building a plank road openly and secretly building a warehouse. How could he be disturbed by Mr. Leng's few words.

He immediately said earnestly and sincerely, "Brother, if you borrow money, you will always have to return it. Based on our family background and luck, you dare not give me money, but you dare not take money! Our two families are friends of friendship, not friendship. Only friendship can be done by friendship."

World friend, what should I do if I become poor and go bankrupt and I can’t pay my debts? I can’t do it no matter what..."

Seeing what Bai Jiaxuan said, Mr. Leng had no choice but to agree and help find Lu Zilin to discuss the land exchange.

…

As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall in the world.

Soon, the whole village knew that Bai Jiaxuan was exchanging land with Lu Zilin.

After Lu San heard the news, he discussed with Xiang Nan, "Your uncle Jiaxuan is short of money and is forced to sell land. I want to give him some money, what do you think?"

Although Lu San is nominally the head of the family, the real person in charge of the family is Xiang Nan.

"You can give money, but if you give it away, it will be in vain. It's a lie that Uncle Jiaxuan is short of money, and he has other plans for exchanging land." Xiang Nan said.

Lu San blinked his eyes, confused.

If Bai Jiaxuan was not short of money, why would he trade for land when he was full? Only a fool would do this if he exchanged a good land with a high reputation for a poor land with a high reputation.

Therefore, Lu San did not listen to Xiang Nan and took fifty yuan from him to give to Bai Jiaxuan.

Unexpectedly, as Xiang Nan said, although Bai Jiaxuan thanked him repeatedly for lending a helping hand, he was determined not to accept the money from him.

"Third brother, I appreciate your kindness." Bai Jiaxuan said, "But this money was given to Heiwa by the gods. I used it to save my life. You take it back, you take it back, I don't dare to use it."

Lu San had no choice but to take the money back.

…

Lu Zilin originally agreed with Bai Jiaxuan's plan to change land. After all, it's better not to take advantage of Bastard.

It is difficult to buy the Tianzihao water land on the other side of the river. For so many years, if the Laolu family wants to buy the land there, they can only buy it piecemeal, a few cents.

Being able to buy two acres of land in one go this time was like pie in the sky, so he was naturally happy.

However, he also felt that there was something fishy about this matter, maybe Bai Jiaxuan dug a hole for himself.

Although the Bai and Lu families come from the same ancestor, they have actually been fighting openly and secretly for so many years and have never stopped.

After all, they are the only two big families in Bailuyuan, and they are equally matched.

But what is hateful is that the Bai family has always been the patriarch, and although the Lu family is not inferior to the Bai family in terms of wealth, they will never be the patriarch. For so many years, they have always been overshadowed by the Bai family.

Naturally, the Lu family was dissatisfied, so they often argued with the Bai family. The relationship between the two families seemed to be relatively good, but in fact they were different from each other.

This time Bai Jiaxuan wanted to sell the land, and he had to sell it to him. He couldn't believe in such a good thing, and was worried that Bai Jiaxuan would dig a hole for him.

But he really couldn't figure out what kind of medicine Bai Jiaxuan was selling in his gourd, and he couldn't figure out the reason after discussing it with his old man Lu Taiheng, so Lu Zilin was very distressed.

"Dad, what are you worried about? There is a little fairy in our village who can do calculations." Upon seeing this, his wife, Lu He, advised, "Why don't you ask him to help you figure it out? Maybe we can figure it out.

Woolen cloth."

"Can he do it?" Lu Zilin asked doubtfully.

In his eyes, Xiang Nan was still Heiwa, the son of the long-term worker Lu San. He despised Lu San, and naturally he despised Heiwa even more. How could he be willing to ask him for help?

"Go and give it a try, maybe it will work." Mr. Luhe advised.

Lu Zilin thought for a while and finally nodded.

…

That afternoon, Xiang Nan was walking on the plain, looking for a suitable place to build a temple.

At this moment, Lu Zilin walked over with an apologetic smile on his face and asked, "Hei Wa, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Zilin, I'm looking at the Feng Shui in our original land." Xiang Nan explained.

"What do you see?" When Lu Zilin heard this, he immediately asked curiously, "How is the Feng Shui in our original land?"

If there was a geomantic treasure, he would definitely take it immediately.

"There is a saying that only a small number of people manage the wind, but only a small amount of water manages the wealth. If the wind does not enter the house, there will be no prosperity; if the water does not flow to the hall, there will be no wealth." Xiang Nan pointed at Bailuyuan and said, "The Feng Shui pattern of our village is pretty good, so over the years, although there have been some disasters

, but it can all pass.”

"Then which area has the best feng shui?" Lu Zilin asked curiously.

"There are two pieces of land in our village that have the best feng shui, but they both have flaws." Xiang Nan nodded, pointing to the Tianzihao water tunnel of Bai Jiaxuan's family on the river, "That piece of land is prosperous but not prosperous, so the ancestors will be buried."

There, the descendants will be at least fifth-level magistrates of the state."

Then, he pointed to the dry land of Lu Zilin's family at the foot of Manpo and said, "That land is good for wealth but not for people. Burying your ancestors there will definitely make a fortune, but it will not be easy for your descendants to become officials."
Chapter completed!