Divine Perspective: Married to President Bai Fumei

Du Heng did as he said.

"what?"

"I go!"

"This piece of three parallel and slightly thick lines is one of the gossip symbols when viewed alone?"

All three exclaimed.

Sun Yongji proudly stroked his sparse goatee: "That's right, the top and middle are broken, and the bottom is connected. This is 'Zhen'!"

"Look carefully, I think you should be able to find more gossip symbols from this pattern."

Sun Yongji guessed right.

The four of them looked for three slightly thick parallel lines one by one, and finally found out eight kinds of gossip symbols.

"The eight symbols exactly divide the pattern into eight regions of about the same size."

This is the result observed by all four.

"The original image is a ghost painting symbol. Now that it is divided into eight areas, do you think it is necessary to recombine the eight separate patterns?" Du Heng rubbed his chin and guessed.

"Try?"

"Try first before talking."

Everyone looked at Sun Yongji again.

"I just know a gossip symbol. When you recombine it, look at me... Hey, no, the patterns are separated according to the gossip. The gossip has its own ordinal number. You should look at me."

then.

Sun Yongji gave four kinds of gossip ordinal numbers.

"Qian [-], Dui [-], Li [-], Zhen [-], Xun [-], Kan [-], Gen [-], Kun Ba, these are the most common and commonly used ordinal numbers of innate eight trigrams. There are other three..."

Du Heng didn't listen to the sequence at all.

The mobile phone photos were uploaded to the computer, and then cut into eight separate patterns according to the eight areas divided by the gossip symbols.

"You spell it out. We don't know who these gossip symbols are, and we can't remember the order."

"This is the essence of our ancestors, you guys..."

Old man Sun sighed.

There is no way, but those who can do more work.

Old man Sun is the simplest one, from left to right, rearranging the eight patterns in the ordinal number of the eight trigrams to form a long picture.

"Like it!"

"This is very much like a map!"

"That's right! This is the map, it looks very familiar to me!" This was Du Heng's final speech.

He recalled.

While opening the phone map, swipe on the map around Qu City, slide to a map in the border area between Huai City and Luo'an City, and then zoom in with your finger.

"Sure enough, it finally pointed to the former site of Cuijia Village in Huai City, I remember correctly!" Du Heng slapped the table excitedly.

then.

He cast the phone screen to the TV again, and compared it with the map spelled out by Old Man Sun.

"I'll go! The direction of the road is 80.00% the same! It's here!"

The other three were all shocked.

Du Heng pointed to the map and continued excitedly.

"The Cuijia Village on the phone map was actually re-established after the founding of the People's Republic of China. The old Cuijia Village had long been destroyed by a mountain torrent. The map we put together shows that the final location is the former site of Cuijia Village."

"Before [-], Cuijia Village had always belonged to Luo'an City. Later, in order to better coordinate the overall economic development, it was assigned to Huai City..."

"The former site of Cuijia Village is mountainous, and caves are very common. There have always been rumors that there are people hiding treasures in the mountains."

"It's not impossible for a warlord of the Republic of China to hide a treasure now! Our map may really be a treasure map!"

Du Heng spoke clearly and logically.

More and more excited.

The other three were excited and surprised at the same time.

"Boss, are you a native of Qushi, right? How do you know Cuijia Village in Huaicheng so well?"

Du Heng sat down and took a sip of tea.

Run Run's throat continued: "Did you forget my mother's last name?"

"Huai City is my mother's hometown. The ancestral hall of my maternal ancestor's family is in today's Cuijia Village. Half of my blood comes from Cuijia Village. If you say I don't know, who knows?"

Niu Facai and Chen Po slapped their heads when they heard this.

It dawned on me.

That's right, the boss' mother, Cui Li, is from Huaicheng. I heard that she used to be the daughter of a rich family with the surname Cui.This Cuijia Village sounds like a village where people surnamed Cui gather. Why did they have to be reminded by the boss to connect the two?

Strictly speaking.

The boss actually has a rich background.

It's a pity that the Cui family passed on to the boss's uncle Cui Yufa who was not a man.

The Cui family quickly fell.

Now Cui Yufa has entered the game even more, um, the boss sent it in himself!

"Boss, so this Cui Family Village is your home game!"

Du Heng shook his head.

"I haven't been there for more than ten years, and the rare two or three times I went before did not leave any good memories."

His mother, Cui Li, followed his father, Du Qingshan, despite his family's opposition.

To put it bluntly, it is elopement.

It's a matter of disgrace to anyone's face.

In Du Heng's memory, the number of times he went to Cui's family is very small, and he only went to Cui's village once. Every time he went to Cui's family, he never gave their family of three good looks.

When he was ten years old, after his grandfather passed away, his mother never went to Huaicheng unless necessary.

"Don't talk about the past, Lao Niu, make a plan and arrange all the things we need to be busy at hand. After a two-day rest, let's go to the former site of Cuijia Village in Huaicheng. If you have a map, don't go to Bai don't go."

"I also want to see, with so many things going on around Xiaogushan, should my windfall be here?"

"Old man Sun, do you want to go together?"

"Of course! This is a map related to a century-old Feng Shui master. Maybe in the end we will not only find the treasures of the warlords of the Republic of China, but also a hundred-year-old Feng Shui magic weapon!"

"Antiques cannot be equated with feng shui artifacts. Even if there are feng shui artifacts, will you be able to recognize them?"

Du Heng asked jokingly.

Hearing this, old man Sun lowered his face and looked at Du Heng quietly without saying a word. You really don't mention which pot you want to open!

On the day when the problem of the evil gate in Xiaogushan was solved.

Sun Yongji remembered that one of the two gossip mirrors in Du Heng's hand was one of the ones he had packaged and gave to Du Heng at the entire stall in the Mandalay black market as an apology.

After remembering it, old man Sun regretted that he didn't fall asleep all night.

A feng shui magic weapon that has been passed down for nearly a hundred years!

He has been holding it in his hand as an ordinary antique and selling it at a stall, and in the end he mixed it with other tattered feng shui instruments made by himself, and packaged them together and gave them to Du Heng.

What a thought.

Old man Sun wished he could slap himself on the ear!
It's a pity that he gave it to Du Heng as an apology at that time, so it's hard for him to come back.Even if he had the nerve to ask for it, Du Heng couldn't give it. "

"Mr. Du, don't expose my scars."

"This gossip mirror is because its surface is too ordinary, so I didn't notice it before and I lost it to you. It is a normal Fengshui magic weapon. As a Fengshui master, I can actually feel strange as long as I get started."

"Anyway, you are not a feng shui master, and the feng shui magic weapon is not very useful to you. If you really come across it in the treasure hunt, you can identify it and give it to me?"

"As long as you agree, I will work for you for the rest of my life!"

Du Heng hehe.

This half of you is almost buried, and you still give me a job for the rest of your life?What's the point of this nonsense?

"We'll talk about it at that time, maybe we can distribute according to work."

"The map is obtained from the feng shui artifact called the Bagua mirror. Maybe a feng shui master will be needed for treasure hunting. And this map can't be spelled without you. I will write down the credit for you first."

"Mr. Du is fair! Thank you, Mr. Du!" Old man Sun smiled obsequiously.

Du Heng waved his hands indifferently.

"Don't flatter me, you should prepare well when you go back. Although you say that you are a half-baked Feng Shui master, but sharpen your guns before the battle, you will be happy if you are unhappy!"

Subsequently.

The four discussed some details of the treasure hunt.

Prepare to go away.

In fact, Du Heng can be a hands-off shopkeeper, and the adventure plan is all thrown to Chen Po and Niu to make a fortune.

But he thought about it.

I still found my mother Cui Li who was choosing dishes.