Chapter 1893 is even less reliable.
Chapter 1893 is even less reliable.
Zheng Shou looked down at Cai Bao and asked, "My dear, what do you have to say?"
Caibao shrugged: "You didn't teach me, I don't know."
Everyone:...
Zheng Shou smiled and said, "Then tell me what you saw."
Caibao looked up, glanced around, and then shook his head: "No, no."
The two members of the Zheng family looked a little uneasy. They felt that this master was spoiling the child too much. What did a four or five-year-old know?
You should ask her about this.
Just now, a large group of people went to the beach to wait for her for more than an hour.
She even got into a fight with Zheng Xuemei's children.
Zheng Yumin felt a headache whenever he thought of the unreasonable Zheng Xuemei.
Although their family members have all moved away, they still have many relatives and friends in the village. Zheng Xuemei's name is well-known, so how could they not know her?
This little guy is so pretty, but who knew he was such a troublemaker? He offended the person the whole village dared not mess with as soon as he arrived... and he did it so thoroughly.
They didn't know how to handle this situation, and before they even entered the master's house, they were already playing with the children.
Is this master reliable or not?
Zheng Shou ignored the two men and asked Cai Bao directly, "What's wrong with it?"
Caibao pointed upwards: "It's shrouded in black mist; it doesn't look good."
Black energy?
Everyone looked up at once, and... well, it was getting late, the sun had already set, no wonder it was getting dark.
Zheng Yumin and his companion exchanged a glance, both seeing suspicion in each other's eyes.
Zheng Shou patted Cai Bao's head affectionately: "My darling is right."
Then, he touched a handful of black mud...
Our Caibao sister was covered in mud from head to toe, not a single clean spot. She was still very active, scratching her face, head, and bottom. Only Chen Chuan didn't see it; if he had, he probably would have wanted to throw the child away again.
Zheng Shou casually wiped the black mud on Huang Haohui's body.
Huang Haohui: …
You are aloof, you are remarkable, you are the grandmaster.
Caibao suddenly looked at Zheng Shou: "Grandpa, this is strange..."
"Shh." Zheng Shou gave Cai Bao a wink, and she immediately shut her mouth.
Zheng Shou didn't intend to continue this topic.
"Alright, let's go inside. It's getting late, my little one must be hungry."
Zheng Yumin and his companion welcomed Zheng Shou and the others inside.
He said with a guilty expression, "Master Zheng, in principle, my elder brother Zheng Yuguo should come to greet you personally, but he was in a car accident some time ago and is still unconscious. My nephew also injured his leg, alas..."
Speaking of this, Zheng Yumin was very sad.
The Zheng family's business has indeed prospered over the past few decades, but their offspring have become weaker.
His father's generation had three brothers.
Who would have thought that in their generation, only the eldest son's wife had a son, Zheng Fangli, while the other two wives had daughters.
In their Haihe Province, it is essential that a son inherit the family business.
Even families in the village that make a living by fishing need to have a son to inherit their small boat, let alone a family like the Zheng family that has already made a fortune.
Zheng Fangli was the only male in his generation, and he was extremely precious to them.
But now, he has injured his leg before even getting married, and may have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Who can bear that?
They secretly sent him abroad for medical treatment, hoping to get a chance.
Of course, with one misfortune after another befalling family members, it's hard not to think about feng shui. So they made inquiries and learned about Zheng Shou, a master of feng shui. They heard that countless wealthy and powerful families were willing to pay him to adjust their feng shui.
This time, the Zheng family went to great lengths, even shamelessly claiming that they also shared the same surname and might be of the same lineage, in order to invite Master Zheng over.
In fact, Zheng Shou did not believe those lies.
The main reason is that the Zheng family paid the right amount of money. Well, the Zheng family was also unlucky. If they had approached Caibao first, they would probably have known what cost-effectiveness meant.
However, the wealthy don't care about cost-effectiveness; the higher the price, the more they feel it's worth it.
Zheng Shou shook his head: "Your family's situation can't be fixed by simply adjusting the feng shui."
Zheng Yumin was shocked: "Master, do you mean... someone wants to harm us?"
His youngest daughter is obsessed with short dramas, watching them all day long at home, which is a real pain for his ears. He's heard so many of those stories about a mysterious heiress descending from the mountain, borrowing luck, burying things, and so on, that his mind just wanders off to those things.
Zheng Shou remained silent.
"What I mean is, if you get into a car accident, treat the affected areas accordingly and trust science."
There are so many car accidents in the world, are they all people who have their luck or life stolen by others?
Zheng Yumin: ...
You're a feng shui practitioner, and when something happens, you tell us not to believe in feng shui but in science. I ask you, what are we paying so much money to hire you for?
Zheng Yumin is now starting to have some doubts about the Master Zheng recommended by his friend.
From the beginning until now, it has been full of unreliable information. Could it be that they are just trying to scam money?
Look at all these people, young and old...
Especially when you see the treasure, oh my, that body covered in black mud... and he's holding his phone, video chatting with someone, grinning like an idiot.
"Dad, look! I went beachcombing today!"
"I dug up a ton of huge seafood, wait for me to bring it back for you to eat!"
"Hehe~~ I dug them all up myself, I'm super good at it!"
……
It's hard for a master like that to convince him of his expertise.
Despite his suspicions, he had gone to great lengths to invite them, and before he could figure out the situation, he wouldn't easily offend them. He planned to wait until tomorrow to see how things went.
It was getting late, so he arranged for them to stay, have a meal, and rest.
As for the treasure, of course we should wash it out first.
Before Fang Shiyou and the others went to the kindergarten to pick up Caibao, Chen Chuan had already packed all of his daughter's things and asked them to bring them over.
She even brought her bath tub and her personal toilet.
Sister Caibao is meticulous about everything, especially this.
Zheng Shou looked around, and none of them seemed comfortable letting him bathe Caibao. His precious baby was as beautiful as a flower; who knew if these guys might be perverts?
Especially Leo!
He raised his hand: "Me! Me! Me! I often bathe my nephew at home, and he loves it!"
The crowd jumped up and beat him up!
Even Cheng Xuri, who is socially awkward, was furious and swung his fists with no restraint!
Leo covered his head, got a good beating, and cried and behaved himself.
Zheng Yumin was dumbfounded.
After a long pause, he murmured a suggestion: "Actually, Aunt Chunhua can help."
They have a maid, and she's a woman.
Zheng Shou thought the suggestion was pretty good, but Cai Bao shook his head: "No need, I can do it myself."
Everyone stared at her thick layer of mud covering her entire body...
"No, you can't."
Where does this confidence come from? Huh?
"I can do it, trust me."
Okay, the girl took her phone and went into the bathroom by herself.
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