Sun Zhengyang didn't feel anything at first, but as his family members talked, he suddenly thought of the master who had originally wanted to go back to Qingping yesterday but suddenly changed his mind.
The Sun family members seemed to have thought of this problem as well, and they looked at Wei Mian with even more awe.
The master invited by the second brother is really too powerful. In comparison, the previous Feng Shui master in the village is far inferior to him.
The Sun family had already prepared bricks and stones, and found a few young men from the village to help. The wall was quickly built to the height required by Wei Mian.
By the time the group left, most of the wall had been built.
After personally sending the person away, Old Man Sun hurried to his third uncle's house. After the second uncle told him about that incident last night, he had been thinking about it in his heart, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't tell others quickly.
When we arrived at my third uncle's house, all the family members were there, but they all looked unhappy.
Seeing Old Man Sun coming over, Third Uncle restrained his expression and asked with a smile, "Da Jun, why are you here?"
Old man Sun didn't like beating around the bush, so he just repeated what the master said yesterday and said at the end.
"Uncle San, has the factory in Daliang been in trouble these past two years? The master that the second brother found for me is incredibly skilled. Not only our two families, but also several other families in the village, she was able to tell us everything about them just by looking at them from outside the door, and she was absolutely spot on!"
When Old Man Sun heard the second son imitating Wei Mian's words yesterday, he wished he was the one strolling around the village with him. He would definitely learn everything he said then.
Third Uncle didn't take it seriously at first, but the more he listened, the more serious his expression became.
He lowered his eyes and thought for a while. It seemed that the Daliang factory had indeed started to go downhill since the house was built.
If there is no further progress, we won’t even be able to pay the workers’ wages, and then there will be no other option but to close the factory.
As the days at home were just getting by, it became like this.
What he valued most was the sentence "The master will definitely die a violent death", and the master family he was referring to was Daliang.
The couple only has this one son. If anything happens to Daliang, the family will be broken up.
But if he really pushed for a rebuild, he didn't have that much money at the moment—
"Da Jun, can you ask Lao Er to help ask that master if there is any way to resolve this situation in my family?"
Seeing that his third uncle finally believed it, Old Man Sun hurriedly called Sun Zhengyang. At that time, they were still on the road. Wei Mian heard it and replied directly to the other party.
"Connect the two extended houses behind the house with a wall and courtyard, so that the back of the house looks straight from the outside."
When Third Uncle heard this, he realized that there was no need to tear down the house and rebuild it, it was just a wall, it couldn’t be simpler, so he thanked him profusely.
At this time, the wall of Old Man Sun's house was almost finished, so he invited those young men to come over and build the wall of Third Uncle's house together.
After the walls on both sides were built, Old Man Sun observed carefully and found that after the wounds on his body had healed, he really didn't see any blood anymore.
One day, when he was chatting with his third uncle, he learned that the factory, which had been making losses for two consecutive years, had received two orders again. As long as they could complete the orders well, not only would they not only be able to pay the workers' wages, but they would even have some surplus to keep for the New Year.
This hasn't happened in a long time!
The two of them huddled together and sighed, they really had to believe in this thing, there must be some mysterious theory in it.
Of course, that’s a story for later. At this moment, the master they were talking about was a little at a loss.
Because Wei Jingxing suddenly came, and he looked very excited, with red eyes, and he was about to cry at any time.
The pair of eyes that had previously been cold and distant now flashed with a myriad of emotions as they looked at Wei Mian: excitement, regret, guilt, and nervousness...
I was excited that I finally found my daughter. All these years of persistence finally paid off.
I regret that I lost her because of my carelessness, causing my daughter to suffer so much since childhood.
I feel guilty that I am blind and didn't recognize my daughter even though I saw her several times. Now that I think about it, it's no wonder I felt close to her when I saw her. Is this the power of blood?
I am so proud that my daughter was able to grow up tenaciously in such an environment, get into college on her own, earn her own tuition, and grow up to be the amazing person she is today.
He was more nervous, worried that his daughter would not recognize him. After all, Chen Baozhu had always played the role of father during Wei Mian's growth.
So much so that in her impression, her father should be disgusted, annoyed, and cruel.
And when he mentioned his father, his heart was filled with indifference and resentment, without a trace of respect or love.
Wei Jingxing thought about the news brought by Shan Ye. Little Wei Mian was an outsider in the Chen family. At the beginning, she was not even allowed to sit at the table to eat. All the delicious food had to be eaten by the Chen family members before she could have a share, and her clothes could only be given to her when they were worn out by his eldest son.
Even the beds were made of straw and covered with a thin sheet. You would be woken up by the prickles of straw leaves while sleeping.
I have been helping with housework since I was a little kid, doing things around the house and outside, whether I can do it or not.
And that brat from the Chen family, who had loved bullying her since childhood, and later did such a beastly thing, made Wei Jingxing want to chop up the whole family.
That was his daughter, who should have been pampered and raised in the palm of his hand, but they treated her like that.
Whenever Wei Jingxing thought of little Wei Mian blinking his big eyes and looking at the Chen family eating meat in the room with longing, his heart ached.
Wei Mian saw that Wei Jingxing just looked at her a few times, and she didn't know what she was thinking about, but tears suddenly fell from her eyes.
Those eyes, which were already red from crying countless times, were now filled with tears again, as if they were endless and there was no stopping. It made her throat feel like a ball of cotton was stuffed in it, making her choke.
Wei Jingxing also knew that it was not good for him to do so. A grown man crying non-stop would definitely give his daughter the impression that he was not a man at all.
But he really couldn't help it. He never stopped looking for his daughter over the years. Now there is a room specially prepared for his daughter in every house, and even the supplies inside are replaced by him personally.
Thinking of the suffering his daughter had endured over the years, Wei Jingxing could no longer control his emotions.
By the time he finally vented enough, more than an hour had passed.
At this time, Wei Jingxing was finally able to control his emotions a little, and looked at Wei Mian with his red and swollen eyes without blinking.
Wei Mian: “…”
Wei Mian could only sigh that Wei Jingxing was indeed the national male god when he was young, and even now that he is old, he is still a middle-aged sickly beauty and a favorite among uncles.
If his fans saw his red eyes, they would be heartbroken.
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