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Chapter 17 Turnaround

"Miss, they bully people too much." Chang Mu cursed angrily.

"Let's go home first." Lin Qingqian sighed.

If you guess correctly, Lin Jingxing would have found nothing when he went back.

Logically speaking, it is very unlucky to go home after getting the coffin.

Originally, Lin Jingxing had contacted the nearby temple and used 200 taels of incense oil and silver to ask the temple's host to agree that the coffin of Lin Rushi and his wife could be temporarily placed in the temple for several days.

However, at this point, Lin Qingqian has almost no hope.

Even monks cannot escape from the worldly affairs.

With the ability of the three-bedroom family, how can you be more confident than the Lin clan?

"Miss, the second young master has found the temple to temporarily place the coffin of the master's wife." Amber had no confidence in his heart, but he did not give up.

Lin Qingqian nodded, "You go and ask."

Amber agreed and ran quickly towards the temple.

After a stick of incense, he finally came back. His face was not very good. Lin Qingqian didn't need to ask anymore, he already knew the result.

Sure enough, Amber explained angrily, "The host said that there was a distinguished guest in the temple and it was inconvenient to place the coffin."

"The bald donkey is too bullying people." Chang Mu was so angry that he wanted to go over and fight with the monk.

Lin Qingqian did not hesitate, "Go back."

At this point, everyone had no other way, so they could only follow her instructions. A group of people were dejected and urged the ox cart to go forward.

Unexpectedly, there was no way out after the mountains and rivers, and there was another village with dark willows and flowers. They had just walked less than a mile when a thin monk caught up from behind. "Donor, please stay."

"Why? Are you leaving? Are you regretting it again?" Chang Mu asked with a sneer.

The monk was sweating profusely and was blushed when he questioned him.

"Chang Mu, don't be rude." Lin Qingqian scolded.

Chang Mu agreed, stood beside him honestly, but his eyes looked at the monk with a strong hostility.

"It's because there is a distinguished guest in the temple. The host is afraid that you will bump into the distinguished guest and cause trouble. Now that the distinguished guest has left, the host immediately instructed the young monk to come over and invite the donor. The room has been settled and the incense and candle are ready to stop being. As for neglecting the donor, the young monk here to compensate the donor. Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands and bowed Lin Qingqian.

When Chang Mu heard this, his face finally looked better.

Lin Qingqian stood still and didn't move. She secretly wondered in her heart who was the distinguished guest who was visiting the temple today.

She is not a three-year-old doll, and she was deceived by a few words by the monk.

The reason why the host promised them to temporarily place the coffin was not because the three houses had a great reputation, nor because the monks were compassionate, but because Lin Jingxing spent 200 taels of silver on incense and oil.

The room where the coffin is placed is just an abandoned house in the temple. I heard that it is just a place for firewood in winter.

Repent? I'm afraid it's because of the guests.

"I'm sorry, who is the distinguished guest who came to visit today?" Lin Qingqian asked softly. She has always believed in it, and she respects it for a foot, and she repays it for a foot.

Of course, the less favor you owe others, the better.

Lin Qingqian is not a arrogant person, but she is not a self-deprecating person. At present, she is at the trough of her life and may not be able to repay the favors of noble people, but who can guarantee that she will not be able to help in the future?

Besides, I have to know who helped her.

"The distinguished guest is traveling privately, but he just goes to the temple casually. The little monk dare not disclose it, and I hope the female donor will forgive him." The monk replied with his hands folded and lowered his eyes.

He didn't want to say it, and Lin Qingqian no longer asked.

Since the other party is unwilling to reveal his identity, she should pretend that she doesn't know. If she is destined to be together, she will always know in the future.

The group was in a mighty manner and finally moved the coffin into the temple.

I often ask my brothers were left to guard the coffin, while Lin Qingqian took the rest of the people back.

Neither Lin Rushi’s coffin nor Aunt Wei’s coffin could be placed outside for a long time.

The deceased was buried in peace, not just talking and playing around.

When Lin Qingqian returned home, Lin Jingxing came over and did not come back.

She did not hide from Lin Yuan and explained in detail what she encountered today.

"If they do it too well, we can only bring the coffin back to Jiangnan. This is also good, so that we will not worry about having sex after we leave, and we will not be worried about this place." Lin Yuan was a little sad.

The arms couldn't resist their thighs. It wasn't because he had a weak personality. He just could see clearly and think clearly.

Lin Qingqian didn't say anything, and Yu Guiwan didn't say anything. She was a gentle woman and always listened to Lin Yuan.

I brought a coffin and two coffins to the road. It was easy to say, but I really didn’t know how difficult it was.

But as long as the family is together, Yu Guiwan will look at Lin Yuan and his heart becomes calm again. If someone is there, why are you afraid of?

Lin Jingxing did not come back for lunch, and Lin Yuan and Lin Qingqian were so worried that they almost didn't move their chopsticks.

In the afternoon, Lin Jingxing finally came back.

He looked tired and explained the matter clearly without waiting for Lin Yuan and Lin Qingqian to ask questions. "I found a broker and found several places with better Feng Shui. But somehow, all of them were settled. It was obviously empty. I thought something was wrong, and I guessed that maybe the Lin family was interfering. By noon, I was already discouraged and was about to come back to discuss with my elder brother and sister for what to plan. Unexpectedly, things turned around. In the afternoon, a broker who was familiar with me came over to tell me that his friend's house had a good Feng Shui land, but he wanted to change the fertile land, but he was unwilling to sell it. Ask us if there were fertile land."

Seeing that he was sweating profusely, Lin Qingqian poured him a cup of tea with his own hands.

Lin Jingxing was not polite, so he took the teacup, drank it in one breath, and then continued to explain, "I thought, why don't I just spend some money to buy a good land and exchange it with this person. However, I was worried that there was a problem with the Feng Shui area, so I went there to see it. When I got there, it was really good. It was a small hill, facing the sun in the north, with river water in front of me, which was exactly the same as the mountain and water. In order not to make a mistake, I simply spent 500 taels of silver to buy a farm from the broker. It was a coincidence that someone was going to sell a small farm, so I bought it, and then met with the owner of the Feng Shui area and finally negotiated. This was the land deed."

After he finished speaking, he took out a land deed from his arms and handed it to Lin Qingqian.

"Just take a fancy to it." Lin Yuan had no choice but to do so. And he knew that although Lin Jingxing had a bit extreme personality, he was still very steady in major matters.

Lin Qingqian was worried and asked Lin Jingxing to take her to another Feng Shui site.

When she really saw Feng Shui with her own eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned.

She was stunned, not because the Feng Shui area was not good, but because this place was so good. As Lin Jingxing said, the cemetery was chosen on the south slope, and the mountain behind it was relying on. In front was a stream of clear springs and rivers, and the winding path not far away, this place was completely considered a real Feng Shui treasure land.

Although Lin Qingqian did not learn Feng Shui, she used to follow many old guys to get archaeological knowledge, so she has had a lot of contact with her and has a certain understanding of Feng Shui.

What made her most strange was that there were dozens of acres of cultivated fields at the foot of the mountain. Although it was dry land, with a mountain, they had a big advantage in exchange for 500 taels of silver.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon. No one is a fool. Lin Qingqian looked at Feng Shui isolation carefully and pulled Lin Jingxing around the mountain. After she found that there were many fruit trees planted on the west slope of the mountain, she became even more suspicious.

However, there is indeed no problem with Feng Shui. Since she is taking advantage, she let go of her suspicion for the time being.
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