Wei Mian's gaze paused on his dark and black palace, and then he turned away as if nothing had happened.
After exchanging greetings, He Dalong and Liang Jun continued walking down the mountain.
"Master, look at this piece of land to the south, the one on the other side of the river," He Dalong pointed to Wei Mian, "and now this piece, this piece, and that piece over there are all up for auction."
Wei Mian followed his gaze and saw the two pieces of land on the other side of the river. They were just ordinary flat land, and the third piece was close to the hillside.
These plots of land are quite a distance away from the Bishui Garden, and you can get a more comprehensive view by standing on the hillside.
Wei Mian stopped and stood there watching for a while. Even without going there in person, he understood the general situation.
He Dalong stopped there, saying that some things didn't need to be explained too clearly. Wei Mian also understood what he meant, but it was not appropriate to say much outside at the moment, so he continued walking down the mountain.
The private restaurant that He Dalong mentioned is in a very hidden alley, and there is no parking here. You have to park your car on the roadside a hundred meters away and then walk through the alley.
It is said that this was the old city area. The houses are many years old and most of the people living here are elderly people from Qingping.
There are high walls on both sides, blocking most of the scorching sun.
Wei Mian walked in the quiet alley, his feet on the still damp stone pavement, and felt the heat in his body gradually dissipating in such a quiet environment.
The private restaurant is at the end of the alley. It looks like an ordinary house on the surface, but when you go in, you will find that the space in the yard is extremely large.
“Here I come!”
The owner of this shop was a fat middle-aged man. When he saw He Dalong, he immediately smiled warmly. The flesh on his face was squeezed upwards, and his eyes, which were not big to begin with, suddenly disappeared due to the smile.
"This is Master Wei. It's thanks to Master Wei that my piece of land was revived. You can say that Master is my second parent. Without Master, there would be no He Dalong today. Lao Pao, you have to show off your skills later. I made a big promise in front of Master!"
The middle-aged man called Lao Pao stretched out his large palm-leaf fan-like hands and patted his chest twice. "Don't worry, I'll take care of it. I'll make sure you two have a good meal!"
Afterwards, Lao Pao asked Wei Mian if he had any food restrictions and went back to prepare the menu.
This was originally a residence, but was later converted into a private restaurant. However, the back still retains the appearance of a residence, with only four rooms in the front yard being used as private rooms.
The styles of the four private rooms can be seen from the doors: plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum.
Wei Mian and the other person entered a private room with a painting of bamboo. As soon as they opened the door, they were greeted by a bright green. Bamboos were planted in a row against the wall, and a landscape painting was hung on the wall. When Wei Mian got closer, he realized that the painting was made of bamboo leaves and bamboo strips.
She didn't notice anything at the door just now, which shows that this person has superb skills and should not be an ordinary person.
The two sat down at the table and talked while waiting for the food to be served. As they talked, they turned back to the three pieces of land they had just looked at.
"You don't need to worry about the piece of land near the hillside. The situation there is not much better than yours. And I won't hide it from you. I have set up a formation in the Bishui Garden. This formation will gradually absorb the surrounding vitality to replenish itself."
Wei Mian dipped his hand in tea and drew a simple picture on the table.
"The original mountain was only this big, and the slope where your land is located had bad feng shui. Now, I've used the formation to correct part of it, absorbing the vital energy from the other side of the mountain to adjust the feng shui of this land, while also repelling the negative energy here in the opposite direction."
"After this arrangement, although some of the vitality on the other side of the mountain, which is full of vitality, is lost, the overall impact is not significant. At the same time, it also needs to absorb the negative energy that is rebounded from that side, and it can barely maintain balance."
"But if we arrange the formation in the same way on the piece of land you mentioned, the balance of the entire mountain will be disrupted. When the earth energy is insufficient, the vital energy will not be able to make up for it. The consequences will be—"
Wei Mian didn't need to continue speaking, He Dalong also understood what she meant.
The only consequence is that the feng shui of the mountain will be destroyed, and the already thriving green water garden will definitely be affected, and may even return to its original state.
He Dalong immediately excluded this piece of land. Bishui Garden was his lifeblood and the basis for him to gain a foothold in the real estate industry in Qingping. No accidents could occur.
There were only two other pieces of land left, and Wei Mian pointed out a piece of land with relatively good feng shui. This piece of land was just an ordinary piece of land, and there would not be any serious problems even if it was not adjusted.
After the business was over, the dishes came. I have to say that it’s no wonder that He Dalong praised this restaurant so much. It is indeed very delicious.
Especially the roast duck, which has a bright red color, tender meat, mellow taste, fat but not greasy, making Wei Mian unable to stop eating.
Seeing that she loved it, He Dalong felt that he had finally flattered the right person. It seemed that he could send a roast duck to the master whenever he had time. When she ate roast duck, wouldn't she think of him, He Dalong? He would be more confident when he asked her for help next time.
When they had almost finished eating, Wei Mian remembered the face of the man he had just seen.
"The guy you just talked to, the one who said he wanted to help haul construction materials, does he have a son at home?"
He Dalong was stunned when he saw Wei Mian asking about Liang Jun, but he quickly reacted, immediately put away the smile on his face, and asked in a cautious tone.
"Liang Jun is considered my brother. He has two sons. Master, do you think there is anything wrong with him?"
"two?"
Wei Mian blinked and suddenly realized.
"Oh, that counts as two. I forgot the other adopted son is also considered a son."
He Dalong's face was shocked.
"Adopted son?"
That's not right. How could Liang Jun have an adopted son? As far as he knew, both of them were his biological sons!
"Master, is there some misunderstanding here? I remember Liang Jun had two sons, both of whom were his biological children. One was born to his ex-wife, and the other was born to his current wife a few years ago."
Wei Mian stopped chewing the roast duck. She hadn't paid much attention to the man's marriage palace. She only knew that he was getting married for the second time, but she didn't notice who had put the hat on him.
She felt there was something fishy going on, but she wasn't very interested.
She chewed slowly for a while, swallowed the roast duck in her mouth, and then took a piece of paper to wipe her mouth.
"If you're close to him, you could give him a heads up. I think he's been feeling like he's lost a child lately. It might be man-made. Let him be more careful!"
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