The next second, the smile on Uncle Cha's face disappeared instantly. He slapped the table: "Lies! It's all up to today! You still want to hide it and refuse to tell the truth! This stealing dragon and turning phoenix formation ruins the world! There is! It’s against the rules! It’s harmful to people and lives! The Match God back then would never have set up such a feng shui formation for a house!”
Grandpa Xia Shuishui has been in a high position all year round, and he has an aura of calmness and self-reliance, but now his face is pale, his head is bloody and scolded by his household registration, and he dare not fart.
He doesn't do bad things and is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. He obviously has ghosts in his heart.
Uncle Cha sighed and said, "Hey, I guess you must have secretly changed the Match God's Feng Shui layout back then! It's all your own fault for the current situation. You can't blame anyone else."
Hearing this, the old man instantly broke his guard.
He loudly said: "I can't help it! This is the decision made by our ancestors! Even if I am the head of the family, I dare not go against my ancestors' decision! Please sir, please help our Xia family this time! In return! I am willing Give me generous gifts!”
Uncle Cha sighed again: "Hey, it's hard, it's hard, it's hard, it's as hard as climbing to heaven!"
"I know it's difficult! I've asked many people over the years, but if you dare to visit me today, you must have a solution in mind. The Xia family is willing to pay the price. I just ask you to tell me the number!"
Uncle Cha hesitated for three seconds, stretched out his hand and said, "Then I will..."
I immediately said, "Five thousand! I want 50 million! I want it today!"
Uncle Cha's expression changed, and he quietly took back his extended hand.
Grandpa Xia Shuishui's expression also changed.
He wiped his sweat and said, "Mr. Cha, this is really embarrassing for me. It's not that I'm reluctant to spend money. Most of the Xia family's assets are real estate. Chun'an is just a small place. Even if I withdraw all the bank's cash flow in one day, , we can’t get that much together.”
I realized that I was opening my mouth like a lion and it was about to break the sky.
But it’s okay, my usual style is to talk from high to low. At that time, the purchasing power of tens of millions far exceeded the hundreds of millions today.
Uncle Cha is not good at asking people for prices, let alone bargaining with people. I guess he just wanted to ask for 500,000.
Just kidding, 500,000 yuan was sent to the beggar. Xia Shuishui and I asked for 200,000 yuan, which was the price of friendship between us. Now the nature of the matter has changed. Don't even think about solving it without seven figures.
I said: “Mr. , you Xia family ancestors planted too many causes back then, and as much cause as you plant, you will get bigger results. I hope you understand this simple truth."
The old man nodded: "Yes, what I said makes sense."
I added, "It's really unrealistic to spend tens of millions at once. Since Shuishui is my friend, it won't be difficult for you two. How about this, just four million in cash plus four properties?"
"Okay, no problem, I agree." This time the other party did not hesitate.
"I don't know what to do, sir?"
Uncle Zha said: "I want to take a look at the altar first."
Last time I sneaked down at night, but this time I was taken down during the day. The basement still felt eerie regardless of day or night.
Grandpa Xia Shuishui respectfully offered three sticks of incense. When he saw the memorial tablets of the dead placed one after another, Uncle Cha asked, "Do you have any old scissors that are more than thirty years old at home?"
"This...it's in the attic, it shouldn't be hard to find."
"Come quickly."
Then Uncle Zha asked Xia Shuishui to come down, and handed her the scissors he had just found and said, "Come on, cut the rope. The first one should start from your mother's tomb, and then go up according to the seniority."
Xia Shuishui took the scissors, her hands shaking violently.
Uncle Cha said in a gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, girl. Every wrong has its own end, and every debt has its owner. Your mother will not harm you."
I was a little worried as I watched, but I didn't dare to say anything at the moment because the scissors were rusty and not sharp at all, so I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to cut the rope.
It turns out that my worries were unfounded. Strangely enough, Xia Shuishui pointed the scissors at the red rope and used a little force to break it. To put it more mysteriously, I didn’t feel like it was cut, but as if it was being pulled directly by some invisible force. Broken.
What's even more amazing is that every time Xia Shuishui cuts a rope, one tablet will fall down.
When all the ropes were disconnected, Uncle Cha grabbed the small coffin and shouted: "Everyone, turn their faces away! Avoid it!"
We all did it.
I just heard a crisp sound of "pop" coming from behind me! You don't need to guess to know that Uncle Cha dropped the small coffin.
When we turned around, Uncle Cha had already wrapped the contents of the small coffin with a piece of yellow cloth. It was wrapped so tightly that I didn't know what it was.
