"Are you really that powerful? Is it all calculated?"

Lou Xiufang's voice was as low as a mosquito's chirp. She was completely conquered by the enigmatic Xia Jian.

Xia Jian turned around and looked at everyone, and then said loudly to Lou Xiufang: "Human life is destined, 70% depends on hard work, 30% depends on luck."

"Robbing by force will not bring you any good luck, but will ruin the feng shui of your home. If you believe me and let me give you some advice, maybe it will bring good luck to your home, for example."

When Xia Jian said this, he stopped. Everyone heard these words. As for the conversation between him and Lou Xiufang just now, these people really didn't hear anything.

Mr. Chen also looked confused. He couldn't understand why Xia Jian had something to say to this shrew in secret.

When Xia Jian said this, several old people immediately persuaded Lou Xiufang. They all lived in the same village, and no one wanted to make this matter serious.

Lou Xiufang thought for a moment and said, "Everyone knows that our Chen Hu can't believe this."

"Didn't he go to the town for a meeting? You are in charge of this matter, what can he do to you when he comes back? Who knows, Chen Hu listens to you at home."

An old man said this and actually made a joke about Lou Xiufang.

Lou Xiufang's face turned slightly red. She lowered her head and glanced at Xia Jian and said, "Okay! Then I invite you to come to my house and have a look. In a word, I want everyone to get along."

When Lou Xiufang said this, her arrogance suddenly disappeared, because she felt that she had no privacy in front of Xia Jian.

The courtyard of the village chief's house is still different, with red brick walls and a red brick house. The small courtyard is neatly kept and flowers are planted. Various vegetables are grown against the wall.

Xia Jian thought that the shrewd Lou Xiufang was a lazy woman who only knew how to act bad and did nothing. Unexpectedly, he was really mistaken this time.

While Xia Jian was standing in the yard, measuring back and forth with his feet, Lou Xiufang had already made a cup of tea and brought it out.

Xia Jian was not polite, he took the tea cup and took a sip of tea and said: "Look, this is the main Feng Shui position of your house. From the upper room, the middle palace is here. It was originally a good courtyard, but it is hard to

If you expand it by more than two meters, the feng shui will be destroyed."

"No way! You are not deliberately lying to me here just to make the village roads straight!"

Lou Xiufang looked directly at Xia Jian with her two beautiful big eyes, as if she was afraid that he would tell a lie.

Xia Jian shook his head and said, "Think about it for yourself! What was your family like before your yard was expanded? What has your family experienced since it was expanded? These all have cause and effect."

Xia Jian stopped at this point. Some things must be understood by them. It would not be good if he forcefully instilled this idea.

Mr. Chen coughed dryly and said, "If you free up the over-occupied yard, the village road will be straight, and the villagers will not say anything anymore."

"And if your family's feng shui changes, maybe your Chen Hu will be promoted to the town. You said it's the best of both worlds, but why can't you figure it out!"

Lou Xiufang raised her cute little mouth. She thought for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth and said, "Okay! I'll do it. But I have a request. You villagers must help my house clean up the demolished courtyard wall, and it's

immediately."

"No problem, I promise you this." Master Chen was overjoyed when he heard this. He clapped his chest and said loudly.

When Xia Jian saw that the time was right, he quickly made a hand gesture and silently calculated, and then said to Mr. Chen: "Today is a good day. Wait until four o'clock to burn incense and fire cannons, demolish the walls and build roads, and also build their walls."

Get up. It’s easier to do this sooner than later, and it needs to be done quickly. It’s best to finish it today.”

"Okay! I'll make arrangements now. Even if we have to fight all night, we must complete all these things tonight."

Mr. Chen is over eighty years old. But when he talked about this, he suddenly became energetic, just like a young man.

Just when everyone was discussing how to get started, Lou Xiufang quietly walked up to Xia Jian and whispered: "Mr. Xia! Please speak in the room."

Xia Jian was stunned for a moment, then turned around and followed Lou Xiufang into the main room of her home. There was a coffee table, sofa, TV and refrigerator. The electrical appliances in the house could be said to be all-in-one.

Only now did Xia Jian understand why so many people rush to compete in the village chief election every year.

"Mr. Xia! It's not much money, but it's a courtesy."

Suddenly, Lou Xiufang came over, holding several hundred-dollar bills in her hand.

Xia Jian glanced at the woman, then smiled slightly and said, "You misunderstood me. I am not the kind of person who relies on this craft to make a living."

"Being able to provide feng shui for your home is a sign of our family's fate, so I won't charge a penny."

"You wouldn't say that all the things you have done for Niutou Village are free?"

"right!."

Xia Jian said and couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, he knew very well how much money such a poor village could give him.

Lou Xiufang couldn't help but shook her head and said: "You are really a strange person. It seems that there is no fate between us. If I could have met you a few years ago and you had changed the feng shui of our family, maybe I could still...

..."

When Lou Xiufang said this, he hesitated, and what followed was an almost desperate sigh.

Xia Jian knew clearly what Lou Xiufang was sighing for. He couldn't bear it and said, "Why don't you let me take your pulse?"

"You still know medical skills? This is amazing!"

Seeing Lou Xiufang's disbelief, Xia Jian could only smile and said, "I was invited by Wei Ziyue to treat her mother. Do you think I know medical skills?"

When Lou Xiufang heard the words Wei Ziyue, her expression changed slightly. She took a deep breath and asked, "Are you talking about treating Aunt Guo Yu?"

"Yes! Are your two families related?"

When Lou Xiufang heard Xia Jian's question, she smiled lightly and said, "They must be cousins! They are prosperous, but us rural people can't afford them. We have stopped communicating with each other for a long time. It can be said that we don't have this kind of relatives."

"But when you say this, I feel confident."

Lou Xiufang said and walked over, twisting her hips and sitting next to Xia Jian. Xia Jian motioned to Lou Xiufang to stretch her arm over, and he began to take her pulse.

After both hands finished counting, Xia Jian sighed and said, "No wonder you are so angry. To put it bluntly, it is all caused by your irregular menstruation."

"If I'm not mistaken, I haven't been here for almost two months this time!"
Chapter completed!