Chapter 465: with translation of chapter title

The negotiations ended unhappily.

After returning home, it was already dark.

Kong Ming drank Maotai Alcohol, pouring it into his cup with a sizzling sound, looking intoxicated.

After getting a bit drunk, he said to Lin Feng: "With Mr. Lin's energy, he could easily kill that guy."

But hey! For the sake of having a child, or should we just accumulate some virtue?

When Lin Feng, Guo Yanru, and Guo Yanwen went to the Wang family's house, Qin Li recounted the matter to Kong Ming in detail.

Only then did Kong Ming realize that the reason he was asked to look at the feng shui was actually because Chairman Guo had long been unable to conceive a child.

After several hospital check-ups, her body was very healthy.

Seeing a Chinese medicine doctor, the old physician also said Guo Yanru's complexion was fine, with no problems.

If it's not a physical cause, then it must be something else.

Lin Feng also had a bit of drunkenness and asked, "Daoist, what do you say we do about this?"

Kong Ming said, "Just give him a little lesson."

Lin Feng sized up Kong Ming and said, "Then please, Daoist, perform a rite to give him a lesson."

Kong Ming widened his eyes, waved his hand, and said, "This isn't a TV drama; I don't have that kind of ability. If I wanted to harm someone, at most I could ruin their feng shui, bringing them bad luck. But this takes time to show effect, and it might not even work."

The matter of feng shui and metaphysics is not only related to the environment but also to a person's fate. For example, one's birth date and eight characters...

Kong Ming said a lot.

The alcohol was excellent; after Kong Ming drank too much, his two young disciples helped him go rest.

After they left, Lin Feng saw that where Kong Ming had just been sitting, there was a thin notebook on the ground.

He curiously picked it up and saw that it recorded feng shui secret techniques.

Moreover, they were all sinister harmful techniques for hurting people.

For example, burying stinking nails in someone's ancestral grave.

The method of making stinking nails is also simple: take wood from the latrine, the older the better, shape it into a nail, and nail it onto the person's grave mound.

If the stinking nail is not pulled out, the descendants of the grave owner will always be unlucky, and nothing will go smoothly for them.

Also, drawing misfortune talismans.

For example, on the back wall of someone's house, using the urine of a person with a terminal illness who is about to die to draw talismans.

This usually cannot be seen.

The more of these talismans one draws, the better; the larger, the better.

Even a house with a prosperous foundation, if drawn with such misfortune talismans, will have its qi suppressed; those living inside will easily fall ill and everything will go poorly.

Even more vicious, drawing talismans on someone's car with dead person's blood, guaranteeing a car accident and such.

Looking at these, Lin Feng widened his eyes.

I don't know whether this old Daoist Kong Ming has ever done such things before.

I suppose not!

Because these things are too sinister, if they really work, they'd probably shorten one's lifespan.

Superstition, it's all superstition!

Lin Feng shook his head and looked at these so-called secret techniques with a critical gaze.

Kong Ming was probably pretending to be drunk on purpose, then deliberately left this book behind.

Looking at the handwriting, it's obvious it was written this afternoon.

Lin Feng picked up a lighter and burned the notebook.

But his memory is extraordinarily strong; after seeing it, he remembered it in his mind, unable to delete it.

Kong Ming certainly wasn't drunk to the point of insensibility.

Peeking through the door crack, he watched Lin Feng burn the book and shook his head.

Lin Feng actually didn't believe it.

This was passed down to him by his master.

In his master's generation, using these secret techniques could earn a lot of money.

But in the end, they still came to a fate of leaving no remains.

Doing this, he actually wanted to curry favor with Lin Feng, but didn't want to do it himself.

Lin Feng picked up his phone and called Zhao Xiaoyang.

After that, Lin Feng took a shower and went into the bedroom.

Guo Yanru was already asleep at that time.

It was already eleven thirty at night.

Just as he pulled up the covers, Guo Yanru opened her eyes and whispered a few sentences in Lin Feng's ear.

Lin Feng widened his eyes and said, "Not good! Your sister's room is right next door..."

Guo Yanru said, "Just be gentle, that's fine."

"Okay!" Lin Feng helplessly nodded.

At noon on the 13th, Zhao Xiaoyang brought Liu Erwa and three other brothers, arriving in a rented car.

Zhao Xiaoyang was also an honored guest.

Guo Yanqiu and Guo Yanwen were boiling sugar eggs in the kitchen.

Guo Yanwen looked at her elder sister Guo Yanqiu's dark circles and curiously asked, "Second sister, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Guo Yanqiu's face showed a faint blush as she gritted her teeth and said, "Having stayed in Yanjing for a long time, I'm not quite used to being back."

Guo Yanwen shook her head and said, "I still think home is best; last night as soon as I lay down, I slept straight through until morning."

Guo Yanqiu said: "Tonight we will change rooms."

"Why?"

Guo Yanwen asked.

Guo Yanqiu said: "There are mice..."

Zhao Xiaoyang and Liu Erwa, plus three brothers, with a gulp, ate all four sugar eggs in the bowl.

Two guys didn't like it, but they also swallowed it, choking and rolling their eyes.

Lin Feng watched from the side, laughing out loud.

The three little brothers that Zhao Xiaoyang brought along are quite interesting.

After finishing the sugar eggs, he pulled Zhao Xiaoyang aside and gave a series of instructions.

Guo Yanru slept until noon before getting up.

Seeing Old Two looking at her embarrassed self, Guo Yanru felt she couldn't continue like this.

The elder sister's image is probably already ruined in Old Two's heart, right?

But when happy, one always can't help but forget everything.

In the afternoon, Wang Qingshi's son Wang Xinchun drove an electric tricycle, pulling fish feed as he returned.

While passing an intersection.

"Whoosh~"

A black sedan suddenly drove over.

Then came a "bang" as it hit the electric tricycle.

Wang Xinchun's electric tricycle flipped, and Wang Xinchun also fell to the ground, breaking his leg.

From the stopped black sedan, Liu Erwa opened the door and got out, frowning, and said: "The sedan is too fast, I'm not used to it."

Seeing Wang Xinchun lying on the ground, he had his three brothers lift him onto the vehicle and sent him to the nearby county hospital.

Wang Qingshi and his wife, along with Wang Xinchun's wife, rushed to the hospital.

When they heard that a sedan had hit Wang Xinchun, they found the driver, Liu Erwa, who was driving.

Liu Erwa was very courteous; with a wave of his hand, he said he would cover all of Wang Xinchun's medical, nutritional, and lost-work expenses.

After saying that, he pulled Wang Qingshi aside and said with a grin: "This is just a lesson for you; next time, my car might not be able to stop!"

"What, what did you say?!"

Wang Qingshi looked at Liu Erwa with a shocked expression.

Liu Erwa laughed and said: "I'm saying you're an idiot, you don't want over two million, but ten thousand. Brother, wake up! Boss Lin, even if he's rich, it's not for someone like you to…… to…… actually, it's 'covet', meaning to vainly desire others' things."

You're playing tough with Boss Lin; I think you're blind as a bat.

Let me say something unpleasant: Boss Lin could spend a little money and send you to see King Yama; you can't even touch a hair of his, so wake up, brother!

After saying that, he heavily slapped Wang Qingshi's cheek and then turned and left.

Wang Qingshi finally came to his senses.

He wanted to dig up someone's grave, and they want his life!

This is absolutely terrifying!

After leaving the hospital and returning home, Wang Qingshi immediately brought a gift to the Guo family.

After seeing Lin Feng, he smiled and said: "Boss Lin, it's my lack of understanding; you, being magnanimous, don't hold a grudge against a petty person like me. I, I am not a thing!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and gave himself two slaps.

His face turned red from the slaps.

Lin Feng took out a check from his pocket and handed it to Wang Qingshi: "2.5 million, not a cent less. From now on, just don't go around talking nonsense, or else……"

"I know, I know!"

After receiving the check, Wang Qingshi nodded repeatedly.

After Wang Qingshi left, Kong Ming walked over and said with a smile: "Still, Mr. Lin has a way!"

Lin Feng just smiled, then stared at Kong Ming and said: "The fish pond has been filled; should the grave still be relocated?"

Kong Ming laughed and said: "Of course it doesn't need to be moved; I can guarantee you that if Chairwoman Guo still isn't pregnant by the second half of the year, you can hang me up and beat me."

"That's what you said!"

Lin Feng laughed and said.

Kong Ming patted his chest and promised: "One word, set in stone!"