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I got up from the ground, and Shen Ji had already walked to Mr. Yin's side, and she didn't even look at me again.
Liu Wensan asked me, did it break?
He Cai'er also came out of the main room in a hurry, and she hurried to help me.
I brushed the dust off my body, smiled wryly and said it was all right.
Grandma told me to walk carefully and stand firmly.
I briefly talked to He Caier and told her that I got off the car just to say hello to her.
Then, Feng Bao and Feng Qu also carried the bodies of my grandfather and my father out of the car and sent them into the yard.
After placing the corpse in a room, my grandma told me not to delay too long, to go to see the house, and also take care of the burial place.
I told my grandma that in fact, I have already made plans for the burial place. Grandpa will be buried next to Zhang Jiugua, and I can also choose an auspicious soil for my dad nearby.
Grandma felt relieved a lot.
I didn't stay in the yard too long, so I turned around and got into the car.
After entering the city, Feng Qu and I sent Blind Chen home, and then I dialed Xu Shiyu's phone number with some embarrassment.
The time is around six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is approaching dusk. I only called at this moment, and I guessed that Xu Shiyu was off work.
As a result, the ringing was over, and she didn't answer it.
After hesitating for a while, I called again, but she still didn't answer.
work overtime? Are you busy with other things?
Considering Xu Shiyu's career issues, I didn't continue to call. Under normal circumstances, she would definitely not stop answering my calls.
I sent her a WeChat message, saying that I have returned to Neiyang, and I want to meet her and give her a gift in return.
She did not reply to this WeChat message.
Feng Qu had good eyesight, so he asked tentatively: "Mr. Luo has no other plans now? Why don't you go to Feng's house? The owner must really want to see you again."
"Don't you still have to look at the house? I can help you with this matter. You just tell me your request and rest at Feng's house for one night. This matter will be settled tomorrow."
Feng Qu's proposal is also good. I also have to thank Feng Zhirong for the imitation of the compass.
If it weren't for those imitation compasses, Shen Ji might not be able to deal with the blood demons headed by Qin Tai, and he wouldn't be able to take me up the fourth branch of the ghostly mountain range.
It is impossible for us to keep Yang Xiayuan in the Nanshan Mountains.
Similarly, I also want to meet the craftsman who made the fixed compass!
His skills are indeed extraordinary, and he can make an imitation compass just based on my hand-painted drawings and photos, and even has a strong effect.
I still have to ask him to create more imitation compasses, and I can even consider adding one or two layers of feng shui dishes.
The more layers of feng shui plates in the compass, the better the effect of suppressing corpses and exorcising evil spirits.
The imitation compass will crack after being used once or twice. In addition to the technical reasons, there are also not enough layers of Feng Shui plates to suppress such fierce sneakiness.
A fixed compass will definitely not be damaged so easily, and the effect is definitely stronger.
I also recalled that Yang Xiayuan used his own compass to suppress green corpses.
If it is an imitation compass, it will definitely crack on the spot, without this strength.
I came up with an idea that can be regarded as whimsical. Can I imitate a compass with a ratio of 1:1?
Not long after, the car also stopped outside the Feng family compound.
Push the door and get off the car, and at the gate of the courtyard, Feng Zhirong is wearing a dark blue Zen suit.
He approached me with a smile all over his face. As soon as I said hello, he shook hands with me.
Feng Zhirong was obviously very happy, saying that he received a call from Feng Qu and immediately arranged a reception banquet!
I have experienced a lot of things, and I am not so nervous about these things. I will not be as disturbed and flattered as before, but flattered or humiliated.
There were no other outsiders at the welcome banquet, and Feng Zhirong also arranged for Feng Qu and Feng Bao to sit on the table. Other than that, there were some Feng family members I had met, as well as management staff who had contributed a lot to the Yangjiang River at that time.
After a meal, Feng Zhirong said that I should go to Feng's house more and walk around, as if it were my own.
I didn't refuse in words, after all, Feng Zhirong has helped me a lot, and I always want to give Feng Zhirong enough face.
Finally, I said that I wanted Feng Zhirong to introduce the craftsman who made the imitation compass.
Feng Zhirong nodded immediately, saying that this is a trivial matter, and he asked me when I want to see you? he?Just make arrangements.
After thinking about it for a while, I replied that it would be tonight. The Chinese New Year is almost here, and I still have a lot of things to do, so I can't waste time.
Feng Zhirong did not hesitate, and immediately called.
For me, although I have been on the road for the past few days, it takes at least six or seven days on the road when I leave the Nanshan Mountains and return to Neiyang.
However, after traveling a lot, I was not so tired. I slept a lot, so I had a good rest.
A few minutes later, Feng Zhirong said with a smile on his face that he had already told Feng Qu to drive me there.
It was almost 8:30 when I left Feng's house.
I have been in the mountains for the past few days, and I have heard too many insects and birds singing in my ears. Seeing the flashing neon lights and the heavy traffic, I am very kind.
Feng Qu also told me some information about the craftsman he knew.
That man was called a merchant, in his forties, and he was very good at making bronze wares. Through his hands, he restored many valuable bronze wares, and also produced some high-quality imitations.
He is not a person who specializes in making Feng Shui utensils, but he is also very interested in these.
As for the character of the person, he is also very open-minded and easy to deal with.
I am very happy to hear this information. It would be great if people are open-minded and easy to deal with.
At about nine o'clock, Feng Qu's car stopped in a relatively quiet old street.
This is also the old city center of Neiyang City. After getting off the bus, you can see Neiyang Mountain in the distance.
This old street is mostly old houses with black-gray brick walls and slightly sunken doors.
Looking at the front and rear rows, this is the case.
The door is not big, one meter square.
Feng Qu walked to one of the doors and knocked on the door.
Soon the door opened.
The person who opened the door was not the middle-aged man I expected, but a seductive and sexy woman.
This woman is in her thirties, well-maintained, and has the charm of a mature woman. Although she has no makeup and no makeup, she was born with a pair of peach blossom eyes, which always makes people feel a little mesmerizing when looking at people.
It's just that there is a black and red mole looming in the corner of her eye, at the position of the rape door.
This traitorous mole is special, the blood mole is empty, and the black mole is real.
At a glance, I can tell there is something wrong with this woman.
Feng Qu was obviously stunned, and then came back to his senses, and shouted with a smile: "Mrs. Shang." Then he introduced to me that this is the wife of the merchant, Miao Jing.
I noticed that her abdomen was swollen, and she was obviously pregnant. Looking at her belly, she should be six or seven months old.
I said hello without changing my expression.
On the contrary, Miao Jing was a little surprised, and even looked at me a few more times.
She walked ahead and led us into the yard.
There is also a small courtyard behind the door, but it is only twenty or thirty square meters, very compact.
In the back is a main room.
Sitting in the main room was a man about Miao Jing's age.
"This is my cousin. These two are distinguished guests from the Feng family. Cousin, you won't come back in two days? They are looking for an old businessman, so they have to have a serious business?" Miao Jing smiled.
However, I noticed that she was a little evasive.
Not to us, of course, but to the man on the chair.
I noticed that the man had three white eyes, thick lips, big mouth without corners, big nose, and a little drooping.
The man stood up and said a few words with a smile.
Miao Jing greeted us apologetically, saying that the merchant was busy working in the inner room and would come out soon, and then she sent the man away.
When they walked out, my eyes followed suit.
Feng Qu said in a low voice: "Mr. Luo, this Miao Jing is indeed a beauty, but to you, it is nothing, you still"
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"There is something wrong with her face" After saying this, I couldn't hold back, and gave Feng Qu a look
He was obviously a little embarrassed, whispered that he had misunderstood, and quickly apologized to me. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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