The theory of Feng Shui and Yu has existed since ancient times and has never been extinguished.
People in mountain villages don’t believe in geological surveys or expert science, but they believe in this most.
Even the engineering team building bridges and paving roads will invite "masters" to take a look before starting construction.
If you want to stop road construction, Feng Shui theory is most effective.
However, Fan Tingwei did make a careful and detailed plan before coming. He guessed that Zhang Dachuan would use this Feng Shui theory to cause trouble.
He predicted Zhang Dachuan's prediction.
Therefore, Fan Tingwei specially brought Ma Jian to make Zhang Dachuan speechless.
Moreover, if there is any reason that can perfectly suppress the anger aroused by the destruction of the ancestral graves of the people of Xiushan Village, it is Feng Shui.
Zhang Dachuan wanted to use the theory of Feng Shui to stop road construction, but Fan Tingwei did the opposite and wanted to use Feng Shui metaphysics to eliminate all those who hindered him!
He looked at Ma Jian and nodded slightly.
Ma Jian understood, and immediately coughed dryly, pointed to the back hill of Xiushan Village and talked:
"This little friend said this is some kind of beautiful mountain spiritual vein. I don't agree with it."
"I think this is a place of disaster. Not only will the cemetery be demolished, but the surrounding areas will also be demolished!"
"Wherever the spiritual veins are located, there are bound to be many outstanding people and talented people. Not to mention that every household has a lot of money, but it is impossible for them to be as poor as you."
"Are you saying that your Xiushan Village ranks last in Mingyue County? If this is also called the location of spiritual veins, then in my opinion, it is better not to use this spiritual vein."
As soon as this statement came out, it completely hit the sore spot of the villagers of Xiushan Village, because Xiushan Village is indeed one of the poorest mountain villages in Mingyue County.
No matter how hardworking the people in the village are, they can only make ends meet and cannot get rich.
As for talents, after so many years, the entire village has only produced two college students: Zhang Dachuan, who was beaten into a fool and dropped out of school, and Zhou Aoxue, who returned after completing his studies, but refused to even return to the village.
If this is also due to the spiritual pulse, then it is really better not to do it.
Half of the people present were shaken.
Many people were silent and lost in thought.
When Fan Tingwei saw this, he immediately struck while the iron was hot.
He pointed at Zhang Dachuan and then at Ma Jian beside him, and said to everyone present:
"One is from the Ma family, and the other is a small farmer in a mountain village. I don't need to say whose Feng Shui views are more accurate."
"Zhang Dachuan, you said this place cannot be moved, but I would like to ask you, who the hell are you in the Feng Shui world?"
Zhang Dachuan's face was as dark as water and he didn't answer. He just frowned and stared at Ma Jian, not knowing what he was thinking.
When Fan Tingwei saw this, he almost threw a party to celebrate. He proudly pointed at the villagers and issued an ultimatum:
"I'll give you three more days. Once the time is up, I don't care whether you move or not, I will have the engineering team bulldoze your entire village!"
After saying that, Fan Tingwei turned around and walked away arrogantly without even looking at the crowd.
Today, he had a bad breath.
Upon seeing this, Jiang Dajun also retreated with the engineering team, only to wait three days before demolishing again.
As soon as the gang left, the villagers immediately surrounded Zhang Dachuan and asked him:
"Dachuan, what should we do? They will demolish it in three days."
"How could the General Chamber of Commerce pass such an approval? It's simply inhumane!"
Zhang Dachuan looked around at the crowd and comforted him calmly:
"Don't worry too much, this matter hasn't reached that stage yet, and everything is still unknown."
"What Master Ma said just now is wrong. His words and deeds are all serving Fan Tingwei's purpose. The poverty in our village has nothing to do with those things. It is really caused by the inaction of some people."
"But what I can be sure of is that if Fan Tingwei and the others really dare to push forward and destroy the pattern of this area, or even disturb the roots of the mountain, something will definitely happen. When the time comes, Fan Tingwei will not be able to bear the responsibility alone. .”
"So let's just wait and see what happens."
Seeing this, some villagers wanted to say something, but at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew in the gloomy sky, and then it started to rain.
Feeling the cold rain falling on their faces, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all cheered.
"It's raining, so great!"
"Haha, what Dachuan said is indeed right. He asked us to wait and see what happens, and the change has indeed come."
"If it rains, it will be difficult for the engineering team to start work. It's really God's blessing."
With this rain, the difficulty for the engineering team to start work will rise to a higher level, and even if work does start, it will not be three days later. In this way, things may turn around.
Some people even naively thought that maybe the big shots in the General Chamber of Commerce would suddenly give up the idea of touching that cemetery.
Among the people cheering and celebrating, only Zhang Dachuan looked worried.
By the time he and Wu Runyuan returned home together, the continuous drizzle had turned into a heavy rain.
Zhang Dachuan was lying on the bed, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, his face gloomy, his eyes full of faint worry.
Sensing Zhang Dachuan's absence, Wu Runyuan, who was only wearing a small coat, raised her head from his chest and asked:
"Dachuan, what's wrong with you? Didn't you just advise everyone to relax and wait and see what happens? Why do you look like this?"
Zhang Dachuan sighed:
"It's really unpredictable."
"I didn't expect this rain at all."
Wu Runyuan became more and more confused and looked at him in confusion:
"Wouldn't it be better if it rained?"
Zhang Dachuan shook his head and said quietly:
"It is true that the feng shui at the cemetery should not be destroyed. Once it is destroyed, it will inevitably lead to disaster. I am not alarmist about this."
"But it's not actually a big disaster. If you really have to be mentally prepared to bear the consequences, you can get through it."
"But the sudden rain will completely change everything. It is very likely to cause a real catastrophe."
Wu Runyuan half understood what he heard, but for some reason, he shuddered:
"Is it that serious?"
Zhang Dachuan nodded and said to Wu Runyuan in a rare serious tone:
"During this period, you must keep an eye on the villagers and never let them get close to Jiang Dajun's construction site. No matter what happens, don't get close to avoid an accident and regret later."
"I have a hunch that something bad is going to happen here."
Just now, when he saw the sudden rain, Zhang Dachuan felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.
Although Fan Tingwei had already said that construction would start in three days, he just felt uneasy.
After hearing this, Wu Runyuan nodded obediently:
"Well, I'll pay attention."
However, Zhang Dachuan was still a little worried.
He got up with his clothes on and went outside, watching the heavy rain pouring over the mountains from under the eaves. After thinking about it again and again, he finally dialed Lin Xiaoying's number.
Although it was late at night, Lin Xiaoying got through quickly, but her tone was inevitably harsh:
"Zhang Dachuan, if you have something to say, please don't disturb my sleep."
Zhang Dachuan did not quarrel with Lin Xiaoying this time, but said seriously with a little pleading:
"Lin Xiaoying, can you do me a favor?"
