Chapter 304 Feng Shui guy, you have been here for ten years or eight years! Yang Ming thinks he is the best Feng Shui!!

Yang Jirong was talking with Yang Shuhai and others in the living room.

When he saw Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang coming over, Yang Jirong knew that these two people had something to talk to him about.

"Mr. Yang, there are some things we want to talk to you alone."

"Then come to my room."

Yang Jirong, Uncle Chen, and Song Shaoguang came to his room. Yang Jirong asked hurriedly: "Uncle Chen, Professor Song, you also visited my parents' cemetery today? What do you think, is it suitable to move the grave?"

What Yang Jirong is most concerned about is whether his parents' cemetery is suitable for relocation?

According to tradition, the graves of those who are older than ten years must be moved. What's more, the graves of Yang Jirong's parents are now more than 20 years old, so the graves should be moved.

Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang looked at each other, and Song Shaoguang said: "Mr. Yang, let me tell you first that moving a grave is not that simple. For example, if you want to move a grave, you must at least find a more suitable cemetery than the current one. Otherwise, if you move a grave,

If the new cemetery is not good, it will bring other problems."

In other words, the graves of ancestors are not suitable to be moved around at will, unless a more suitable one can be found before the grave can be moved.

Yang Jirong nodded, he also knew that was the case, so he asked the two Feng Shui masters to come back and take a look.

Under such circumstances, Yang Jirong's plan to relocate his parents' graves may have to be abandoned.

He can't stay in his hometown for so long. He will return to Xiangjiang after the Spring Festival, so he can't spend so much time on this.

A year and a half?

Yang Jirong felt a little pity.

Anyway, these things, many times, can be deceived by Feng Shui masters alone, whether you believe it or not.

As Song Shaoguang said just now, moving a grave is not an easy task. It will take at least a year and a half to find a more suitable cemetery.

They could see that the Feng Shui in Mr. Yang's hometown was also very average, and the Feng Shui in the ancestral tombs was even more average. Under such circumstances, they were even more surprised that Mr. Yang could achieve such achievements.

If it is other Feng Shui masters, you may be in ten or eight years, and a fortune teller may be in your thirty or fifty years.

"We neither dare nor want to deceive or deceive you about this matter. Therefore, we still have to make it clear to you. Of course, it is precisely because of this that we can see how powerful your son, Mr. Yang, is." Song Shaoguang said sincerely.

If we want to say that Li Jiacheng is so successful, it is because of his prosperous husband Zhuang Yueming.

Yang Ming knew very well that if the Yang family's feng shui was really that good, then the villagers of the Sanjiantang production team would not be so poor.

"Mr. Yang, did your father just tell you?"

Yang Ming just returned to the room.

"Peter, you are right. When we come back this time, we simply pay homage to our ancestors and sweep their graves. It is also to commemorate our ancestors and show that we have not forgotten that we are a member of this place."

"Daddy, Mommy, no matter whether Uncle Chen and Professor Song have deceived us or not, when we go back to our hometown to pay homage to our ancestors and sweep their graves, it is entirely out of filial piety and respect for our ancestors, and has nothing to do with other things. In my opinion

, everything must be achieved by oneself, rather than relying on others to obtain it.”

Yang Ming did not stay.

He had to say that these two masters did not lie to his father.

When Yang Ming left, Yang Jirong breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

"The truth? Uncle Chen, tell me."

After he heard this, Yang Jirong felt even happier.

At this point, Yang Ming can confirm that Chen Bo and Song Shaoguang do have something. At least in terms of Feng Shui theory, they are very good at it and did not lie to them.

"It's like this. At first, before we came back, we thought that your son, Mr. Yang, could achieve such great achievements and become the richest man in Hong Kong and even the Chinese people. It must be because of the good feng shui of his hometown or even his ancestors' shady house. After we go to see it today,

In fact, I found that Feng Shui is very ordinary.”

Yang Jirong was still very happy in his heart.

So now that Mr. Yang is so successful, they feel that Mr. Yang relies entirely on himself, rather than relying on the wealth brought by the feng shui blessings of his ancestors.

Is Feng Shui average?

Doesn’t that mean?

Yang Jirong seemed to have reacted.

That is to say, his son Yang Ming's current achievements have little to do with the Feng Shui of his ancestral tomb in his hometown.

"Mr. Yang is indeed like that."

"You two, if that's the case, it means that my son relies on himself for everything."

"Uncle Chen, Professor Song, in my opinion, is the best Feng Shui!"

"Sir, do you mean that the feng shui of the Yang family's ancestral cemetery is very average, and that under normal circumstances, Peter would not be so wealthy?" Li Yufang asked in disbelief.

At this time, Yang Jirong also understood.

He thought that if there was a suitable place in the nearby mountains, the tomb could be moved after sweeping the tomb.

Yang Ming was very surprised when he heard it.

In other words, Yang Ming's current achievements really have little to do with the Yang family's Feng Shui, but have something to do with Yang Ming himself.

Li Yufang also said.

Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang came over.

If it was truly blessed by the ancestors, then their family would not be rich now, and his brothers should also be rich, but they are not.

"Professor Song, I understand. It is precisely because of that that I want you to take a look at the mountains in Longchuan to see where there is a new cemetery that is more suitable for parents."

"Mr. Yang, this is indeed the case. We thought there was something wrong with the compass at first. We looked at it many times, and combined with the environment there, we found that it was indeed like that." Song Shaoguang also said.

Uncle Chen, Song Shaoguang and Yang Jirong finished speaking.

"Uncle Chen and Professor Song do think that way."

Considering Mr. Yang's status and influence in Xiangjiang, Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang did not dare to deceive him.

Yang Jirong went to call Li Yufang and Yang Ming.

"Uncle Chen, Professor Song, I understand."

Now Yang Jirong can't figure it out either.

In the room, Yang Jirong told Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang what they had just said.

At this time, Uncle Chen said: "Mr. Yang, if you don't mind us telling you the truth, I will tell you now."

He already understood the explanations given by Uncle Chen and Yang Ming just now.

Even if there was Yang Ming's predecessor, it would be impossible for him to become a vegetative state in a car accident, or even be killed by his soul from the future.

"Mr. Yang, this will take a lot of time. I'm afraid it won't be solved within a year and a half. If you move the cemetery to another place at will, problems may arise."

"Peter, you are really good."

In other words, when he returned to his hometown this time, in addition to Yang Ming recognizing his ancestors and returning to the clan, he also visited the graves of his ancestors. Finally, he spent the Spring Festival in his hometown and then returned to Xiangjiang.

Is it the best Feng Shui in itself?

Uncle Chen and Song Shaoguang seemed thoughtful.

When the two people left, Yang Ming was in the room looking out the window.

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