The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 911 Feng Shui Competition
Chapter 911 Feng Shui Competition
We have to find a way to get rid of this guy who calls himself a Feng Shui master and Jin Hongyuan.
What is the best way?
Bai Mingshan glanced at the villagers in Baijia Village. By the way, since this kid claimed to be a Feng Shui master, he would crush him in Feng Shui to strengthen his prestige in the hearts of the villagers and at the same time let the villagers see that this kid was just a crazy guy. Spoken liar!
After making up his mind, Bai Mingshan showed that fake smile again, looked at Ye Feng and said: "You are right, some people in Baijiacun have indeed suffered from strange illnesses in recent years. Since you can tell these things, There must be a solution, please give me some advice."
Bai Mingshan was polite, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful of Ye Feng. How much Feng Shui skills could a young man about the same age as his son have?
Ye Feng replied calmly: "It's very simple. Once the ancestral temple is demolished, the problem will basically be solved."
Bai Mingshan's eyes flashed coldly, Bai Mingfeng and Bai Minghe clenched their fists. The three words "demolish the ancestral temple" were like a needle, piercing the hearts of the three brothers of the Bai family.
In fact, for Bai Mingshan, it doesn't matter whether the ancestral temple is demolished or not. What he cares about is only the things under the ancestral temple.
There is a building covering an area of nearly [-] square meters underground under the ancestral temple. In layman's terms, it is an underground factory, mainly used for post-processing of Feng Shui props and antiques.
The antiques and Feng Shui props produced by the villagers of Baijia Village on a family basis are only semi-finished products.
The villagers sell these semi-finished products to Bai Mingshan at an agreed price, and Bai Mingshan performs post-processing in the factory under the ancestral temple.
These post-processing include assembly, coloring, and antique processing.
To put it simply, the fake products produced by the villagers can be turned into genuine products after being processed in underground factories and then labeled with the Baimingshan label.
The tri-color paintings of the Tang Dynasty, the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty, the calligraphy and painting of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there are only things you can't think of and nothing you can't make.Coupled with various Feng Shui supplies and town objects, Bai Mingshan's business can be said to be making money every day.
It can be said that the factory under the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is the cash cow of Bai Mingshan. If the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is demolished, the underground factory will definitely be discovered. Since the factory has no certificate, the city government will definitely intervene and seal it. By then, Bai Mingshan’s economic lifeline will be It just broke.
Therefore, Bai Mingshan wanted to preserve the Bai Family Ancestral Temple no matter what. For this reason, he spared no effort to turn the Bai Family Ancestral Temple into a cultural heritage.
Bai Minghe looked sideways at Ye Feng and said in a suspicious tone: "Boy, don't talk about Feng Shui. Whether the Feng Shui of the Bai Family Ancestral Temple is good or not is none of your business. You must have an ulterior motive for wanting to demolish the Bai Family Ancestral Temple. Folks, Don’t be fooled by him, just drive him away!”
Most of the villagers standing in the small courtyard of the villa are vested interests. After thinking over and over again, they decided to maintain the current situation. After all, everyone is raising a family, so how can they cut off their source of income.
Hearing Bai Minghe's words, the villagers became restless again. They knew they couldn't catch Ye Feng, so they shouted in unison: "Outlander, get out! Outsider, get out!"
Hearing such harsh yells, to be honest, even though Ye Feng remained motionless, he still felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
It’s not like I was harming them, they were all stubborn and stubborn. If I hadn’t felt so bad that I couldn’t swallow it, I would have thrown away my sleeves and left long ago.
Seeing that Ye Feng had no intention of giving up, Bai Mingshan decided to implement the plan he had in mind.
Bai Mingshan pressed his hand, and everyone slowly became quiet. Then he raised his voice and said: "Folks, this foreigner not only came to Baijia Village to provoke, but also tried to demolish the Baijia Ancestral Temple without overestimating his ability. Shouldn't we Should he be taught a lesson?"
"Yes, we must teach him a lesson and let him know that we people in Baijia Village are not so easy to mess with!" Everyone agreed.
Bai Mingshan looked at Ye Feng with a sneer: "Since you said you are a Feng Shui master, you have nothing to prove. You have to show your true skills. How about we give it a try in Feng Shui?"
"How to compare? And what's the bet?" Ye Feng asked.
Bai Mingshan thought for a while and said: "You win two out of three games. If you lose, kowtow nine times in front of the Bai family ancestral hall, slap yourself nine times, and say three times 'I am a liar!' and then get out." Get out of Baijia Village!"
"What if you lose?" Ye Feng asked.
Bai Mingfeng grabbed the conversation and said disdainfully: "Are you kidding? You can beat my big brother, just dream!" Bai Mingshan glared at him and shouted: "Shut up!"
Bai Mingfeng shrank his neck angrily.
"If we lose, didn't you just say that you want to demolish the Baijia Ancestral Temple? I'll let you demolish it!" Bai Mingshan said loudly, with confidence on his face, "Fellows of Baijia Village, do you have any objections to this competition?"
"no!"
"Clan leader, teach these foreigners a lesson!"
All the villagers agreed and started booing one after another.
Watching the excitement is not too big a deal, especially the Feng Shui competition. This kind of thing is rare, and the villagers are full of expectations.
Bai Mingshan is very satisfied with the reaction of the villagers. Feng Shui is the foundation of Bai Mingshan's life. He is proud and confident about Feng Shui. After living for so many decades, he really doesn't know the word "defeat" in Feng Shui. Write.
As long as he defeats this young boy this time, his position in the village will be more stable.
On the other hand, Ye Feng's face was unusually calm and he asked: "Where is the competition venue?"
"Right in front of the Bai Family Ancestral Temple!" Bai Mingshan waved his hand, "Folks, lead the way!"
A crowd of people headed towards the place where the Bai Family Ancestral Temple is located. Along the way, villagers from Baijia Village joined from time to time, so that the team grew stronger and stronger. By the time they arrived at the Bai Family Ancestral Temple, hundreds of people had gathered, including those from Jindao Village. people.
The Bai Family Ancestral Hall is much more impressive than the Jindao Village Ancestral Hall. It can be estimated that the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is at least three times the size of the Jindao Village Ancestral Hall.
The Bai Family Ancestral Temple is a large tower-style building with a total of three floors. It faces north and south. The huge outer door is comparable to the gate of a palace.
Not only that, there is a large square in front of the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, with a giant statue standing at the center of the square.
The statue depicts an old man, wearing a long robe and a fluttering beard, looking forward and holding a compass in his hand.
This statue is the ancestor of the Bai family, a very famous Feng Shui master.
Precisely because the Bai Family Ancestral Temple Square is large enough, it doesn't seem crowded with so many people.
"Brother, I also want to participate in the competition!" Bai Mingfeng, the third child, wanted to stand out.
Bai Mingshan nodded: "Okay, you can come to the first round."
The villagers formed a big circle, waiting for the game to start with curious faces.
On the Baijiacun side are Baiming Mountain, Baiming River and Baiming Peak.
On the other side is Ye Feng.
The witness is Jin Hongyuan, the patriarch of Jindao Village.
(End of this chapter)
We have to find a way to get rid of this guy who calls himself a Feng Shui master and Jin Hongyuan.
What is the best way?
Bai Mingshan glanced at the villagers in Baijia Village. By the way, since this kid claimed to be a Feng Shui master, he would crush him in Feng Shui to strengthen his prestige in the hearts of the villagers and at the same time let the villagers see that this kid was just a crazy guy. Spoken liar!
After making up his mind, Bai Mingshan showed that fake smile again, looked at Ye Feng and said: "You are right, some people in Baijiacun have indeed suffered from strange illnesses in recent years. Since you can tell these things, There must be a solution, please give me some advice."
Bai Mingshan was polite, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful of Ye Feng. How much Feng Shui skills could a young man about the same age as his son have?
Ye Feng replied calmly: "It's very simple. Once the ancestral temple is demolished, the problem will basically be solved."
Bai Mingshan's eyes flashed coldly, Bai Mingfeng and Bai Minghe clenched their fists. The three words "demolish the ancestral temple" were like a needle, piercing the hearts of the three brothers of the Bai family.
In fact, for Bai Mingshan, it doesn't matter whether the ancestral temple is demolished or not. What he cares about is only the things under the ancestral temple.
There is a building covering an area of nearly [-] square meters underground under the ancestral temple. In layman's terms, it is an underground factory, mainly used for post-processing of Feng Shui props and antiques.
The antiques and Feng Shui props produced by the villagers of Baijia Village on a family basis are only semi-finished products.
The villagers sell these semi-finished products to Bai Mingshan at an agreed price, and Bai Mingshan performs post-processing in the factory under the ancestral temple.
These post-processing include assembly, coloring, and antique processing.
To put it simply, the fake products produced by the villagers can be turned into genuine products after being processed in underground factories and then labeled with the Baimingshan label.
The tri-color paintings of the Tang Dynasty, the blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty, the calligraphy and painting of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, there are only things you can't think of and nothing you can't make.Coupled with various Feng Shui supplies and town objects, Bai Mingshan's business can be said to be making money every day.
It can be said that the factory under the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is the cash cow of Bai Mingshan. If the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is demolished, the underground factory will definitely be discovered. Since the factory has no certificate, the city government will definitely intervene and seal it. By then, Bai Mingshan’s economic lifeline will be It just broke.
Therefore, Bai Mingshan wanted to preserve the Bai Family Ancestral Temple no matter what. For this reason, he spared no effort to turn the Bai Family Ancestral Temple into a cultural heritage.
Bai Minghe looked sideways at Ye Feng and said in a suspicious tone: "Boy, don't talk about Feng Shui. Whether the Feng Shui of the Bai Family Ancestral Temple is good or not is none of your business. You must have an ulterior motive for wanting to demolish the Bai Family Ancestral Temple. Folks, Don’t be fooled by him, just drive him away!”
Most of the villagers standing in the small courtyard of the villa are vested interests. After thinking over and over again, they decided to maintain the current situation. After all, everyone is raising a family, so how can they cut off their source of income.
Hearing Bai Minghe's words, the villagers became restless again. They knew they couldn't catch Ye Feng, so they shouted in unison: "Outlander, get out! Outsider, get out!"
Hearing such harsh yells, to be honest, even though Ye Feng remained motionless, he still felt quite uncomfortable in his heart.
It’s not like I was harming them, they were all stubborn and stubborn. If I hadn’t felt so bad that I couldn’t swallow it, I would have thrown away my sleeves and left long ago.
Seeing that Ye Feng had no intention of giving up, Bai Mingshan decided to implement the plan he had in mind.
Bai Mingshan pressed his hand, and everyone slowly became quiet. Then he raised his voice and said: "Folks, this foreigner not only came to Baijia Village to provoke, but also tried to demolish the Baijia Ancestral Temple without overestimating his ability. Shouldn't we Should he be taught a lesson?"
"Yes, we must teach him a lesson and let him know that we people in Baijia Village are not so easy to mess with!" Everyone agreed.
Bai Mingshan looked at Ye Feng with a sneer: "Since you said you are a Feng Shui master, you have nothing to prove. You have to show your true skills. How about we give it a try in Feng Shui?"
"How to compare? And what's the bet?" Ye Feng asked.
Bai Mingshan thought for a while and said: "You win two out of three games. If you lose, kowtow nine times in front of the Bai family ancestral hall, slap yourself nine times, and say three times 'I am a liar!' and then get out." Get out of Baijia Village!"
"What if you lose?" Ye Feng asked.
Bai Mingfeng grabbed the conversation and said disdainfully: "Are you kidding? You can beat my big brother, just dream!" Bai Mingshan glared at him and shouted: "Shut up!"
Bai Mingfeng shrank his neck angrily.
"If we lose, didn't you just say that you want to demolish the Baijia Ancestral Temple? I'll let you demolish it!" Bai Mingshan said loudly, with confidence on his face, "Fellows of Baijia Village, do you have any objections to this competition?"
"no!"
"Clan leader, teach these foreigners a lesson!"
All the villagers agreed and started booing one after another.
Watching the excitement is not too big a deal, especially the Feng Shui competition. This kind of thing is rare, and the villagers are full of expectations.
Bai Mingshan is very satisfied with the reaction of the villagers. Feng Shui is the foundation of Bai Mingshan's life. He is proud and confident about Feng Shui. After living for so many decades, he really doesn't know the word "defeat" in Feng Shui. Write.
As long as he defeats this young boy this time, his position in the village will be more stable.
On the other hand, Ye Feng's face was unusually calm and he asked: "Where is the competition venue?"
"Right in front of the Bai Family Ancestral Temple!" Bai Mingshan waved his hand, "Folks, lead the way!"
A crowd of people headed towards the place where the Bai Family Ancestral Temple is located. Along the way, villagers from Baijia Village joined from time to time, so that the team grew stronger and stronger. By the time they arrived at the Bai Family Ancestral Temple, hundreds of people had gathered, including those from Jindao Village. people.
The Bai Family Ancestral Hall is much more impressive than the Jindao Village Ancestral Hall. It can be estimated that the Bai Family Ancestral Hall is at least three times the size of the Jindao Village Ancestral Hall.
The Bai Family Ancestral Temple is a large tower-style building with a total of three floors. It faces north and south. The huge outer door is comparable to the gate of a palace.
Not only that, there is a large square in front of the Bai Family Ancestral Hall, with a giant statue standing at the center of the square.
The statue depicts an old man, wearing a long robe and a fluttering beard, looking forward and holding a compass in his hand.
This statue is the ancestor of the Bai family, a very famous Feng Shui master.
Precisely because the Bai Family Ancestral Temple Square is large enough, it doesn't seem crowded with so many people.
"Brother, I also want to participate in the competition!" Bai Mingfeng, the third child, wanted to stand out.
Bai Mingshan nodded: "Okay, you can come to the first round."
The villagers formed a big circle, waiting for the game to start with curious faces.
On the Baijiacun side are Baiming Mountain, Baiming River and Baiming Peak.
On the other side is Ye Feng.
The witness is Jin Hongyuan, the patriarch of Jindao Village.
(End of this chapter)
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