"The other party is unconscious and doesn't even want to be shameless. Even if you cheat, everyone can do nothing."

While speaking, Mr. Gu Yue shook his head and said, "I don't want to care about this anymore. If there is no conclusion, then I will go back to Quanzhou directly to save my annoyance."

"It should have been like this long ago." Bao Longtu smiled and said, "If you help someone, the other person will definitely blame you for your help. There is no chance to get along with others, and there is no benefit. If you can take the opportunity to get out, it would be great."

"Yeah." Mr. Gu Yue nodded repeatedly.

During the chat, Fang Yuan also drove slowly and arrived in Yucun again. As soon as he stopped, Meng Long came over from afar and greeted softly: "Brother Fang, bun..."

"Xiaolong, why are you here?" Bao Longtu was a little surprised.

"It's not just me, but Mr. Yu is here too." Meng Long said in surprise: "Didn't Brother Fang ask us to come?"

"I'm calling me." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "It's good to come, take us there."

At the right time, the group walked into the village and led by Meng Long to the building of Master Yu Wu. At this moment, Yu Yue was chatting and laughing with Master Yu Wu, and successfully teasing the two children of Master Da Mao Xiao Mao.

"Mr. Yu!"

"Fifth Master!"

When he walked out the door, Fang Yuan shouted from afar.

"Brother Fang is here." Master Yu Wu responded with a smile. During this period, Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu often appeared in Yu Village and came to visit him a lot. The relationship between the three became more and more familiar.

"Master Fang, this person is..." At the same time, Yu Yue noticed the figure of Mr. Gu Yue, and immediately moved his mind and stood up to greet him.

I have to say that Gu Yue's layman has a thin figure, a long silver-white beard, and his walking quietly, which is very consistent with the image of a master. In fact, he is also a real master, which is the so-called poetic and literary spirit. In his every move, he naturally has the meaning of a fairy-like spirit.

At first glance, based on Yu Yue's experience, it was immediately concluded that Gu Yue's lay Buddhist was not simple, so of course he did not dare to neglect it.

"Quanzhou Fengshui master, Gu Yue layman!" Fang Yuan smiled and introduced: "Leaseman, this is Mr. Yu, who has a certain research on metaphysics and must have a common language with you."

"Is that true?" Mr. Gu Yue immediately smiled and said, "If you have the chance, you have to ask Mr. Yu for advice."

"I dare not, I dare not." Yu Yue waved his hand quickly and said, "It should be that I asked the layman for advice."

During the greetings, everyone sat down one by one, and Meng Long immediately took a few cups and poured tea one by one to serve the guests.

In this gap, Yu Yue really talked about metaphysics with Mr. Gu Yue, talking about a volume of Taoist classics. The source of it, what is the meaning, and Fang Yuan and Bao Longtu couldn't understand it, so they showed a polite smile on their faces, nodding from time to time to indicate that they were listening, but they would never dare to express any opinions.

After a cup of tea was at its bottom, Fang Yuan found an opportunity to interrupt and smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, thanks to the help of the layman, I successfully bought something. I wonder if Mr. Yu is interested in watching it?"

"Oh, what's it?" Yu Yue asked curiously, but he was secretly guessing Fang Yuan's intention. After all, it was only a few days later, Fang Yuan invited him to come and talk, which made him a little strange.

"I'll get it..." Bao Longtu immediately ran out and took the things in the car.

"Huh!"

The thing was placed in front of him, and Yu Yue calmed down and became even more shocked: "Scale scale?"

With Yu Yue's age, he is definitely not unfamiliar with rod scales. There was a time when he often used rod scales to do business. It was an unforgettable memory and I couldn't forget it even if I wanted to.

"It's the scale." Fang Yuan said with a smile: "However, it's not an ordinary scale. Mr. Yu might as well take a look."

"Not an ordinary scale?"

With a little confused mood, Yu Yue picked up the scale and watched it carefully. As soon as he picked up the scale, his past memories came to his heart, making him feel a little confused.

Looking back at that time, he gave up his iron job and went to the market resolutely. At that time, I don’t know how many people were sarcastic, but he gritted his teeth and persevered. Carrying the burden, hanging a pair of scales, working hard all day long, finally achieving what he is now.

At this moment, all kinds of open and secret ridicule in my memory have been gently removed, but after picking up the scale, a movement that has been integrated into the bones, as if it is born instinct was revealed in Yu Yue's hands.

He lifted the scale head with his left hand and gently slid his fingers on the scale rod. Even if he closed his eyes, silver stars represented two pounds, which were very clear and natural in his mind.

"...This is a good scale." After a moment, Yu Yue opened his eyes and praised: "The weight of the pound is very balanced, without any mistakes."

While speaking, Yu Yue was very puzzled: "But overall, this should be just a normal scale, and there seems to be nothing special."

"Haha, Mr. Yu, don't be anxious. You will know the magical use of the scale in a while." Fang Yuan smiled and then stood up and said, "Fifth Master, it should be no problem to borrow your hoe, right?"

"Of course there is no problem." Mr. Yu Wu nodded and asked curiously: "What do you want to do with a hoe?"

"It's useful." Fang Yuan kept a secret, took the hoe and the scale, and called everyone out. Soon after, he came to a lush green grass outside the village. Under the clumps of green grass, some broken walls could be vaguely seen, which were the remains of the ruins of the broken tower.

"What are you doing here?" Yu Yue's eyes flashed slightly, and he began to speculate in habit.

At this moment, Fang Yuan didn't say a word, and suddenly raised his hoe high and then fell down hard. The flat-pointed hoe had already sank into the lawn, and then brought out a piece of slightly green soil.

China has a vast territory and can be divided into five directions: east, west, south, north and middle. Among them, the soil color of five directions can also be divided according to the five elements. The east belongs to wood, naturally blue mud; the west belongs to metal, mostly white sand and gravel; the south belongs to fire, naturally abundant red mud; the north belongs to water, then it is completely black soil. As for the hinterland of the Central Plains, the five elements belong to earth, and the soil is yellow, so it is mostly yellow mud.

Of course, everything cannot be generalized. For example, now, under Fang Yuan's continuous hoe, a pit gradually takes shape, about half a meter deep. At this time, the soil dug out of the hoe is no longer slightly cyan, but also light yellow.

Seeing the light yellow soil, Fang Yuan's face immediately showed satisfaction, stopped digging, then bent down and lowered his hands, picked up a piece of light yellow mud, then held it in his hand and squeezed it lightly, then rubbed it with his hands. In the blink of an eye, a yellow mud ball immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Seeing Fang Yuan’s actions, the people next to him naturally felt puzzled and puzzled.

When everyone couldn't help asking, Fang Yuan turned around and smiled, "Lapishman, what do you think?"

Mr. Gu Yue gently stroked his beard and looked at it for a while before commenting: "The soil is fine but not loose, oily but not dry, bright but not dark, it should be a good auspicious soil."

"Haha, I think so." Fang Yuan nodded repeatedly, agreeing very much. At the same time, Yu Yue and others also had some clarity. It turns out that Fang Yuan's purpose of doing this was to verify the quality of soil.

In addition, Yu Yue thought about it for a while and couldn't help asking: "Master Fang, are you attracted to this place and planning to build a new village in this place?"

"No." Fang Yuan immediately shook his head and denied: "This place is within the scope of the original village, and the Feng Shui fortune is in line with the original village. Building a village here is equivalent to changing soups and not changing medicines. I don't do such a thing as a waste of time."

"Since that's the case, is this Master Fang?" Yu Yue was confused and couldn't understand the meaning of Fang Yuan's actions.

"No hurry." Fang Yuan suddenly asked, "Mr. Yu, how heavy do you think this mud ball is?"

"Hmm?" In an instant, Yu Yue's heart moved, his eyes fell on the scale in Bao Longtu's hand, and then blurted out: "Call the earth to determine the good or bad luck?"

"I almost forgot that Mr. Yu is also an expert."

At the right time, Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Since this is the case, I don't need to spend more time. Yes, I plan to weigh the soil. Generally speaking, I should use a bucket to fill the mud to weigh the soil, and then determine the weight of it. But I don't think it's necessary to do this. Estimate the amount of the mud ball and weigh it with a rod scale, and you can make a rough judgment."

The bucket is a unit of volume and the scale is a unit of measurement. The two cannot be confused. Moreover, due to the differences between regions, it is also a bucket of soil, but the weight in it may not be the same.

Yu Yue naturally understood this point very well. After all, he lived in Suzhou City, so he must also know the origin of Suzhou City, and he should also be clear about the allusion of Wu Zixu's taste of water in the land.

After understanding Fang Yuan’s intention, Yu Yue suddenly realized: “Is this scale a magic weapon?”

"That's right." Fang Yuan admitted calmly and asked again: "Get back to the point, Mr. Yu thinks, how heavy should this mud ball be?"

"this……"

After understanding what was going on, Yu Yue naturally cooperated actively and carefully looked at the Niwan in Fang Yuan's hand. He saw that the Niwan was indeed very fresh and shiny, with a round look, as if the size of an egg.

After observing for a while, Yu Yue pondered: "I think it should be about two or three liang."

If it was a real egg, Yu Yue would guess it would be about one or two, but considering that the nickel balls were solid and the weight was heavier, he would directly double the weight.

"Sanliang?" Fang Yuan smiled: "Then just weigh it."

"Give it!" Bao Longtu was very eye-catching and immediately handed over the scale.

Fang Yuan took the scale and first determined the unit of weighing. After all, a scale has star flower marks on both sides of the scale rod. The star flower on one side is each star flower, which represents one pound, while the other side represents two.

This cannot be made wrong, otherwise it will be difficult to weigh things.
Chapter completed!