Master Guoshi's rebirth daily

When it was almost ten o'clock, Jiang Yiwei came back. Jiang's mother warmed up the meal for him. Seeing Jiang Yiwei gobbling it up, Jiang's mother became even more angry, "This Chen Laoqi is even more shameless. , A phone call made people busy until late at night, and they didn't even care about a meal? The folks in the village really treat me as my family and are easy to bully..."

While talking, he poured Jiang Yiwei a glass of water.

Jiang Yiwei put down the bowl, wiped his mouth, and took two gulps from the water glass.He also knew that their family's complaints were nothing but complaints, and when they saw Uncle Qi, they would not flatter them with good cigarettes, wine, and good words. Who made him work under Uncle Qi now?

3000 yuan a month. For a minor like him, although the work is a bit hard, it is already very good in this small town.

He didn't answer Jiang's mother's words, but lowered his voice and said, "By the way, Mom, when I came back just now, I passed by the fourth uncle's house, and it seemed that the child in his daughter-in-law's stomach was gone."

Mother Jiang looked puzzled: "Yang Cui? I saw her this morning, and I think she looks very good."

"It must have been an accident. When I passed by her door, I heard her crying faintly. It's late at night, it's weird, and I didn't dare to stay longer." Jiang Yiwei said.

"Then I'll go and have a look tomorrow." Jiang's mother was thoughtful. If such a big thing happened, it's not enough to go to the theater. It's just a fellow villager, so she should care about it out of reason.

Jiang's house is not big, except for the living room and kitchen, there are three bedrooms in total, and Jiang Yizhi and Jiang Yiwei live in one.

Probably because he was too tired, Jiang Yiwei didn't even bother to unpack the remaining packages, so he fell asleep after taking a shower.

Jiang Yizhi took out his mobile phone, and a text message popped up, and the sender was Gu Fangxu.

He opened it and saw only a few words, "I have a surprise for you, just wait!"

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows, stared at the final exclamation mark, trying to read how excited Gu Fangxu was in his current mood, and he replied: "Okay."

The next day, before dawn, Jiang Yiwei got out of bed, and he had to go to work in town.

Jiang Yizhi couldn't sleep anymore, and after sitting in meditation for a while, a few traces of purple energy appeared in his dantian.The roosters in the village began to crow scramblingly. He opened the door, and Jiang Mu was washing clothes by the well with a large aluminum basin.

Father Jiang, who was sitting at the door repairing a hoe, pinched his cigarette butt beautifully, and turned to look at Jiang Yizhi: "Do you want to go to Anhua Mountain now, or go after breakfast?"

Because people in Jiangjia Village have to go to work in the fields in the morning, they eat breakfast late, at least eight or nine o'clock.

Jiang Yizhi looked at the sky, there was a layer of dark clouds in the sky, and there was a tendency to float here, which was not a good sign, he said: "Before it rains, let's go early Come back!"

"Success," Father Jiang stood up from the small bench, put the repaired hoe into the corner, and then took out a scythe from behind the gate.

Jiangjia Village is backed by Jiaoding Mountain, and Anhua Mountain is just behind Jiaoding Mountain.Due to the policy of returning farmland to forests more than ten years ago, most of the fields on Jiaoding Mountain have been abandoned, and most of the land has been planted with pine trees allocated by the government. Now these pine trees have become used by villagers in Jiangjia Village to cook and build houses. The main source of wood for playing furniture.

It was also because of this that the road to Jiaoding Mountain was rugged and difficult, and it took about half an hour for Jiang Yizhi and two people to climb over Jiaoding Mountain.

"This is it." Arriving at a high ground in Anhua Mountain, Father Jiang panted heavily, pointed to the scattered stone monuments in front of him, and said, "That's our Jiang family's ancestral grave, I brought you there when I was young. "

Jiang Yizhi nodded and looked around.

The entire top of Anhua Mountain is like a small basin. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking around, the gullies are deep and secluded, and the sun is shaded.There are five big mountains, including Jiaoding Mountain, in the southeast and northwest, each of which looks like a dragon's head, forming a pentagon, facing Anhua Mountain.

Jiang Yizhi took out the compass, and with a thought, the pointer on the compass slowly pointed to the bright hall on the top of the mountain.

On the left side of the Mingtang, there is also a small hill, but it really lives alone in the basin on the top of the mountain, with a circle at the bottom, and a square hill protruding from the center of the hill, looking from a distance, it looks like a square seal on a printing pad.

There is a saying in the feng shui of the yin house: there are five mountains around this mountain, and each seat looks like a dragon in the middle.Stretch your neck and hold your head up to blow out clouds and mist, just like five dragons holding a holy sword.

It is the famous Fengshui treasure cave of Wulong Pingsheng.

Looking at the tombs of the Jiang family's ancestors, they were built around the small hill in the center of the basin.Further outside, there are patches of peach trees, together with those ancestral graves, surrounding the mountain tightly.

"It's indeed a good place." Jiang Yizhi put away the compass and couldn't help sighing.

The so-called Fengshui treasure cave held by the five dragons is not for directly benefiting future generations, but for the vibrant peach forest in front of us.

Peach wood has the functions of town house, blessing, and evil spirits. In the past, magicians mostly used peach wood swords as weapons.But to make a high-grade mahogany sword magic weapon, generally speaking, the minimum requirement for the mahogany to be selected is the heart part of a peach tree that is more than a century old.

Leaving aside whether most of the peach trees can survive for more than a hundred years is still a problem, and when it comes to the Ming and Qing Dynasties, almost all the peach trees that survived for more than a hundred years were found by the magicians.In addition, the mahogany sword itself is easily damaged, so in modern times, the mahogany sword has almost disappeared from the magician world, and monks can only choose the ordinary iron long sword as a weapon.

At present, the ancestors of the Jiang family have used their remains as the cornerstone to open this Fengshui treasure cave for more than a hundred years.The only purpose of Fengshui treasure acupoints like Wulong Pingsheng is to generate a lot of vitality. It is because of such a strong vitality that it is possible to cultivate such a large century-old peach forest at the moment when the aura dissipates.

It is said that it is better to teach a man to fish than to give him a fish. What the ancestors of the Jiang family left to the Jiang family was not a prominent family wealth, but a development opportunity that is difficult to measure with money.

It's a pity that they probably didn't expect that one day, a great turmoil swept across Huaguo, and even the inheritance of the Jiang family was broken.

These peach trees are just as incapable of fruiting, but the mountain road is rugged, and it is troublesome to cut and drag them back, and they have survived until now.

Jiang's father looked at Jiang Yizhi, whose palm-sized compass disappeared after flipping his hands, and managed to straighten his tongue.He didn't think it was a magic trick, not to mention that the compass looked like the one he used to put on the bottom of the table.

Thinking of the great turmoil decades ago, Jiang's father's face changed because of the torture that the whole Jiang family had endured: "Yizhi, you just now..."

Jiang Yizhi smiled, and took out the wording he had thought up a long time ago: "Father, I didn't actually sell those ancestral manuscripts that you sent me."

"What—" Jiang's father's eyes widened, "Then, where did you get the 30 that you called me at the beginning?"

Jiang Yizhi said seriously: "After the handwriting was in my hands, I thought it was very interesting, so I learned it, but I didn't expect the results to be brilliant..."

Then he picked out a few small things that he had done and told Father Jiang.

The other party was really dizzy by the news, and before he could digest it, he heard Jiang Yizhi say slowly: "I know Dad, you don't like these things, and you even hate them. But now the times are different, almost It's impossible for things like that to happen again. And for me, these are experiences that actually happened to me, and I got a lot out of them."

Father Jiang came to his senses and fell silent.Hearing what Jiang Yizhi said, he suddenly felt that these ghostly things were not so unacceptable, provided that what Jiang Yizhi said was true.

Jiang Yizhi didn't continue talking, instead he pointed to the peach forest in front of him and said, "Dad, do you know how valuable these peach trees are?"

"What?" Father Jiang subconsciously looked at Jiang Yizhi.

"Our ancestors of the Jiang family left us a huge treasure." He said word by word, "What is 600 million? Any peach tree here costs more than that."

Father Jiang was completely overwhelmed by the news, his eyes glowed with gold, how many peach trees are there here?

Two hundred, or three hundred?

How much does this have to be?

Billion, two billion?

Jiang's father just followed Jiang Yizhi down the mountain in such a daze.

At the foot of the mountain, the two happened to bump into a group of middle-aged men carrying pine branches.

The leader was Chen Yuanjian, the village chief of Jiangjia Village. He looked Jiang Yizhi up and down, his cloudy eyes revealed a shrewdness that was hard to ignore, and he said hesitantly, "Are you Yizhi?"

Jiang Yizhi glanced at him casually and nodded.

Chen Yuanjian, who thought that Jiang Yizhi would call out respectfully, gave him a cold look, but he really is that old and immortal kind. He reads like a dog, and he doesn't know how to be a human being at all.

Jiang's father next to him managed to regain his composure, and smiled: "Isn't this the village chief? You are..."

As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket while looking at the village chief's basket.

He could remember that people in the village took pine branches to make funeral shelters for the dead.

The village chief's attention was instantly attracted by the cigarettes in Jiang's father's hand. He took the whole pack of cigarettes in Jiang's father's hand with a natural expression, and distributed a pack of cigarettes to each of the six or seven middle-aged men behind him. Root, and then put the remaining half pack of cigarettes into his pocket.

After he lit a cigarette, took a good puff, then sighed and said: "Isn't the daughter-in-law of the fourth family gone? My poor nephew died in the military camp at a young age. The fourth child was limping again, leaving behind such a daughter-in-law, who accidentally knocked on the stove, and the child disappeared. My niece and daughter-in-law didn't think about it for a while, so she threw herself into the well in the middle of the night, alas—"

He sighed: "It's not like I'm the eldest brother, I can help a little."

Jiang's father's expression darkened immediately, and he sighed. Who would have thought that such a good person would disappear like this?

"By the way," Chen Yuanjian seemed to have thought of something, and said, "I remember that a few days ago, didn't a boss want to contract your Anhua Mountain? How is the matter going? I see the cigarette you smoked." He took a deep breath, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, "It's not cheap, the boss gave it to me!"

Jiang's father froze and nodded.

Chen Yuanjian narrowed his eyes involuntarily, "From this point of view, things must be possible."

I don't know what he came up with, and rolled his eyes: "Since this is the case, when the matter is over, don't forget to invite the people in the village to have a good meal and be happy."

Father Jiang nodded vaguely.

"That's all right, let's go first." Chen Yuanjian shrugged the backpack on his shoulders, beckoned the people behind him to turn around, and walked to the opposite field ridge.

When he got home, Jiang's father's expression was not good.

The Jiang family and the villagers in the village have never been on good terms.Because if we really want to talk about it, the villagers of Jiangjia Village were all servants of Jiangjia Village, the kind who signed the contract of sale.

Anyone who puts this matter on them feels that it should be shocking.

In the middle of the last century, Huaguo was established, and the slave-servant relationship like the old society was naturally dismantled.Although the Jiang family donated almost all of their property, a big turmoil was enough to make people greedy for profit, and those with bad intentions turned their faces and ruthless.

Even though the Jiang family has never treated their servants badly before, in some people's minds, just having such a relationship is an unforgivable death penalty.

For this reason, the Jiang family's ancestral house was demolished, and the Jiang family was dragged out by the villagers every day for several generations. Even the Jiang family's ancestral grave was once bulldozed.

Until the end of the great turmoil, the Jiang family was in disarray, the grandfather died of illness, and the two remaining brothers of the Jiang family turned against each other.The villagers of Jiangjia Village never thought of letting the Jiang family go.

After all, those people who tormented the Jiang family the most are now the village chiefs and party secretary of the Jiang family village.

For a long time, the Jiang family has always been the one that was isolated. No matter how hard Father Jiang behaved, he secretly didn't know how the villagers of Jiang's village would poke his back.

These people just didn't want the Jiang family to have a good time. At the beginning, because of contracting Anhua Mountain, the Jiang family was almost destitute, and the people in the village laughed for half a month.

Jiang's father always felt that Chen Yuanjian had absolutely no good intentions.