House Management Chapter 216: The house is restless (seventh)


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As soon as I got downstairs, the four people saw the counter, and the fat woman was talking to the two people.

Niu Sanjiang said straightforwardly: "You are also called a standard room? How do you live in such a small room?"

When the fat woman heard this, she immediately exclaimed: "Here we are, this is a standard room! Forty yuan a night, do you still want to sleep in a five-star hotel? There happened to be two who came to stay without a room!"

After hearing this, Niu Sanjiang was dumbfounded. But isn't it? When I just paid, the standard room cost 40 yuan a night, and he still thought it was quite cheap. It is estimated that the small place is the price. It turns out that you get what you pay for.

Although the attitude of fat women is not good, they have arrogant capital. You don’t live, some people live.

The four people looked at each other, and Zhang Yu said: "Otherwise, I would sleep in the car and Shen Qing would have a room by myself. I think there are electric fans, so I can't get hot anywhere, isn't it just one night."

"What kind of car do I sleep in? My neck hurts when I sleep. Forget it, let's sleep together, you squeeze my neck." Shen Qing also knew that the bed couldn't fit three people at all. Zhang Yu's body really couldn't sleep in the car.

Everyone is not an outsider, so what's the big deal?

After speaking, she walked upstairs.

Zhang Yu, Niu Sanjiang and Ma Sihai could only go upstairs. Zhang Yu entered Shen Qing's room, and the two slept in one room.

It's sultry in the room, and the electric fan blows out hot air. Zhang Yu and Shen Qing were okay. They fell asleep quickly with Zhang Yu's massage techniques.

Woke up the next day, the two policemen were all listless, Zhang Yu's expression was as usual, Shen Qing slept beautifully, and her complexion improved a bit. This makes Niu Sanjiang a little regretful. Zhang Yu should have been asked to help with the massage last night, so he didn't fall asleep until two or three in the middle of the night.

After breakfast, the four went up the mountain together.

Although cremation has long been stipulated, the original tomb cannot be planed. In addition, this place belongs to the countryside, and the emperor is far away from the mountain, so it can keep the old customs.

Along the mountain roads and mountains, there are densely packed graves. Some people’s tombs are very atmospheric, and some people are just like dirt bags. This is the gap between rich and poor.

After several graves, Zhang Yu quickly discovered a problem. That is, on the tombstones here, most of them are surnames, and only a few foreign surnames can be seen occasionally.

This is called Duan Jiaji, and it is normal that there are many people with the last name Duan. But the problem is that Shen Yu and his family are in Zhenhai City, and Duan Jiaji already belongs to the southern city boundary. Why would Shen Yu bury his father here?

If their family's surname is Duan, it is normal for Luo Ye to return to the root. The key is that he does not have a surname.

Zhang Yu is still very knowledgeable about funeral matters.

Walking up the mountain for a while, a huge tomb appeared in front of him. The tomb was built in a real style, with a circle of granite around the tomb. In front of the tomb, there is a large stone stele with the inscription "The Tomb of Loving Father Shen Keyang and Loving Mother Lu Xuefang".

Obviously, this is a double grave. In front of the tombstone, the ground is covered with terrazzo slabs. Around the tomb, there are a few green pines and cypresses, which are the tombs of wealthy people.

Looking at the name, Zhang Yu knew that this should be the burial place of Shen Yu's parents.

Zhang Yu looked at Shen Qing and said, "This is the grave of your grandpa and grandma."

"Yeah." Shen Qing nodded.

Seeing that she was sure, Zhang Yu looked at the grave carefully.

Looking at the Feng Shui here, it's not bad. I should have asked someone to advise me on the construction of the tomb.

"Hoo..." "Hoo..."...

A breeze blew by, not too strong, but it made people feel a bit cool. There was wind on the mountain, which was normal at first, but Zhang Yu soon discovered that there was a trace of resentment in the wind.

"Huh?" Zhang Yu hurriedly looked around, and immediately saw a few cypress trees around, the leaves of which did not move.

"Grave head wind!" Zhang Yu blurted out.

"What kind of grave wind?" "What do you mean?"...Shen Qing and the three asked in surprise.

"The wind at the grave is usually caused by the deceased's restlessness and resentment." Zhang Yu explained.

"The house is restless? You mean the grandfather's house is restless..." Shen Qing confirmed to Zhang Yu.

"Yes!" Zhang Yu nodded his head.

"How can I get restless at home?" Shen Qing didn't understand.

"There are many reasons for the restlessness of the house. Most of them are accidentally damaged by people, or buried in places with bad feng shui. There may also be unfilial children and grandchildren, and no one may worship all the year round." Zhang Yu said.

"My grandfather comes here every year...Feng Shui, you see if there are any problems..." Shen Qing said flatly.

"Feng Shui is not a problem. Grandpa Shen also comes every year, and there should be no unfilial filial piety. In this case, there may be only one." Zhang Yu said slowly.

"What is it?" Shen Qing asked quickly.

"That's artificial, someone has done tricks here!" Zhang Yu said accurately.

"Doing tricks here...Isn't it..." Shen Qing said strangely.

"Is it right? I'll know when I read it." After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he stepped forward and observed every inch of the tomb more closely.

Zhang Yu still pays attention to burial in the country where he lives. He once went to the tomb with Lao Wang's head more than once to watch the feng shui of the yin house. Zhang Yu is still very clear about the various doorways of the Yin House.

From the oblique side of the front, there is no trace of someone's hands or feet. If someone is playing any tricks, they can't hide it from his eyes. If it is a more powerful method, you can see the general idea just by using the Qi Qi technique.

But now, Zhang Yu is not in a hurry to use the Wang Qi technique, so he will go around and talk about it. When I walked to the back, there was a muffled sound under my feet.

The sound is not loud, which really caught Zhang Yu's attention. The feet are also terrazzo, no difference. He stepped on his foot again, and there was another muffled sound, "Bang."

"Huh?" Zhang Yu knelt down in amazement, this time knocking with his hands a few times, "Boom boom boom..."

The voice is exceptionally clear.

Shen Qing, Niu Sanjiang, and Ma Sihai all followed Zhang Yu, keeping some distance. Seeing Zhang Yu at this moment, Shen Qing said curiously: "What's wrong?"

"It's a bit weird here, don't come here yet, I'll check it." Zhang Yu said.

The reason why he said that makes sense. The stone slab makes a muffled noise because the bottom is empty, the ground is uneven, and the construction is uneven. Grandpa Shen Qing's tomb was an old tomb. After years of wind, frost, rain and snow, even if it started to be unevenly built, after so many years, it would seep down and it would be impossible to make a hollow sound.

In this way, there seems to be only one explanation, and that is that the slate was laid behind.

In order to confirm this, Zhang Yu didn't check with Shen Qing immediately, but slowly tapped along this stone slab, and smoothly swept away the dust on it for comparison.

Soon, Zhang Yu discovered that there was a cement mark in the middle of the middle stone slabs. Although the mark is narrow, it can already confirm Zhang Yu's judgment that the stone slab was indeed laid behind. It is impossible to see the cement mark on the old slate.

He looked at the stone slabs on both sides last, and he was right. The slate specifications are the same, but the color is slightly different from the old one. This difference, if it weren't for the people who wanted to, if the dust was not swept away, it would really be invisible.

"Shen Qing, you came to sweep your grandfather's grave this time, did you still repair the grave?" Zhang Yu asked the last question. (To be continued.)


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