Liu Dixian thought for a moment and said, "This is hard to say."

Old Yangtou fell into deep thought.

If the deceased mother is buried in an auspicious cave, then the place for this noble person is to choose one from the descendants in these rooms.

Being a noble person must be related to studying. Everything is low-grade but only studying is good, such as Da'an, Yongxian...

The second is those who work as officials, such as Xiao An.

Because of his cleft lip, Kang Xiaozi was not sent to elementary school at all. The fourth-fang's son, Goudan, was only three years old. He was too young and would not have time to become a nobleman and make a fortune in three years.

After such calculations, among the grandchildren, the list of people to be selected is: Yongxian, Daan, Xiaoan, and Dabao, who is studying in the fifth room.

Da'an is already the number one scholar, and it is good enough to be an official in the Hanlin Academy in the capital.

Xiao An is in the military department of Qing'an County. Well, even if this quota is not given to him, with the help of Tang Yazi, the brother-in-law of the general who protects the country, Xiao An will definitely be good in the future.

As for Dabao... that is not the blood of the old Yang family at all, but a bastard brought over from her natal family by the fifth daughter-in-law. Even if this quota is given to the two grandsons, Dabai and Xiaohei, Dabao cannot be cheap!

"Mr. Liu, I plan to let Yang Hua'an, the eldest son of my deceased family, be buried in the Crouching Tiger's Den. What do you think?" Old Yang asked.

Hua'an belongs to Dafang, and the old Yang family has been separated for a long time. So after Hua'an is buried in that auspicious cave, it must be Dafang's people who will be blessed.

Of the four grandsons of Dafang, only Yongxian is studying, and he is preparing to take the merit test, so this noble man will definitely fall in love with Yongxian!

Liu Dixian has traveled around the world for decades, watching over people's lives in the yin and yang houses and other related rituals. He has a clear understanding of human nature and the little calculations in people's stomachs.

Old Yangtou proposed that his deceased eldest son Yang Huaan should be buried. Liu Dixian could guess what Old Yangtou meant.

"Okay." Liu Dixian said.

As long as the money is available, you can bury whoever you want.

Old Yangtou was overjoyed, as if he had already seen the day when Yang Yongxian was named on the gold medal list and his ancestors were honored.

Liu Dixian added: "Brother Yang, although this point is a lucky point, there is one more thing I want to remind you. You must remember it."

"This tiger is a fierce tiger that came down the mountain. It was lying there because it was hungry."

"Before you bury it, you must prepare enough offerings to take to the dense forest to burn. You must feed it before you can bury it. Remember this!"

This is the first time that Old Yangtou has heard this statement.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, isn't it just an offering? It's a trivial matter. When the time comes, I will kill a chicken, make a bowl of pork belly, and send over the big steamed buns and steamed buns from home..."

But Liu Dixian waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, absolutely not. How big is the tiger's appetite? How can a chicken, a bowl of meat, and a few steamed buns be enough to feed it?"

Mr. Tan laughed strangely and said, "Mr. Liu, what you said is a bit off. Aren't the offerings just like those? Is it possible that a pig must be killed and carried over?"

Liu Dixian glanced at Tan's side and said, "Sister-in-law, there's more than just one pig? Thirty-three pigs, thirty-three sheep, and thirty-three cows! Without one, we can't even feed enough.

That tiger!"

"If you are fed, the descendants from Crouching Tiger's Den will be lucky to ride the wind and waves. If you are not fed, the backlash will be... If it is unlucky, I won't say it!"

"It's just scaring people..." Tan said again.

Old Yangtou immediately stopped Tan: "You are a woman, what do you know? Why don't you just shut up?"

Tan curled his lips and closed them.

Old Yangtou glanced at Liu Dixian, who was expressionless, and then reprimanded Tan: "These auspicious and wealthy acupoints are very rare and hard to find. Now that we are destined to get this good acupoint, as long as we bury it, we can

The family can produce a noble man who will be an official."

"Don't even think about it. If wealth and glory were so good, wouldn't there be noble people everywhere in the world?"

"Isn't it just some pigs, sheep and cows? As long as it can buy us wealth... for our children and grandchildren who will support our family in old age, what's the point of not giving it up? You still need capital to do business!"

After being scolded and reasoned with by Old Yangtou, Mrs. Tan also became enlightened, so she really sat there and stopped talking.

This time it's not out of anger, it's really about weighing things up.

If the sixty-nine beasts can really make the eldest grandson Yongxian pass the examination and become a high official, it will be worth it!

…

In the east room, Old Yangtou was still asking Liu Dixian for advice on the sacrifices and offerings. Finally, he begged Liu Dixian not to tell anyone else, including Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming, about the wealth lying in the tiger's den.

At that time, I just want to find a place with better feng shui to move the grave.

Liu Dixian said: "One code equals another code. I took your third son's money and he is my customer. I will do my best to help him find good acupuncture points."

"Brother Yang, you paid a lot of money to ask me to help find the hole. You are naturally my customer. You said hello and didn't let me tell the public about this matter. I will naturally keep it a secret for you. This is the ethics of our industry.

."

Under the window outside the east room, a figure quietly retreated and left the backyard of Lao Yang's house.

Yang Huazhong's house, where Yang Huazhong is boiling wine and preparing to greet Liu Dixian and Lao Yangtou later.

Mrs. Sun and Xiaoduo were setting dishes aside. The table was full of delicious dishes, including chicken, duck, and fish.

Yang Huazhong and Sun were a little surprised when they saw Yang Ruoqing coming back from outside without Liu Dixian and Lao Yangtou behind her.

"Qing'er, I asked you to invite someone, where is the person?" asked Sun.

Previously, Yang Huazhong was originally planning to invite her, but at that moment, Feng'er acted like a spoiled child and entangled Yang Huazhong, insisting that grandpa hold her, so Yang Ruoqing took the initiative to go to the old house in Yang Huazhong's place.

"Dad, Mom, I don't dare to call my father and Liu Dixian. They and my grandma are there. The three of them have closed the doors and windows and are plotting a very special thing. If this thing is done, then

Our old Yang family is really going to be a carp leaping over the dragon's gate in the future. Let alone a noble person, there is a possibility of an emperor!" Yang Ruoqing stood there, feeling that her words were a bit strange.

Yes, she was very angry, and her heart was filled with panic, an indescribable blockage!

"What's going on? Why is your kid talking a little weird now?" Mrs. Sun walked over to Yang Ruoqing and asked a little worriedly.

He raised his hand and touched Yang Ruoqing's forehead, fearing that she was uncomfortable somewhere.

Yang Ruoqing's forehead temperature was normal, and Sun felt relieved.

She gently took Yang Ruoqing's hand and said, "What's going on? Come here and talk to your parents."

Yang Ruoqing was pulled to the table by Mrs. Sun, and she looked around the room and the open door and courtyard door behind her, "Duo'er, go and close the courtyard door and the main room door, and then open them after I finish speaking."
Chapter completed!