She amazed the world after the divorce

The old man is Qin Ye’s adoptive father, Qin Mogeng.

A grave robber, a low-class rat, came uninvited and smiled with ill intentions, which made Shangguan Dai feel very uncomfortable.

A lump of flesh rose between his brows, and he said unhappily, "How dare you come to me? I haven't even settled accounts with you yet, and you actually have the guts to come to me!"

In order to reduce his sentence, Qin Mogeng confessed a lot in prison.

Some of the antiques he stole were sold to Shangguan Dai through other people in his early years, and Qin Mogeng also confessed the facts.

The police followed the clues and found Shangguan Dai and confiscated the stolen goods.

Shangguan Dai should be happy after spending a huge amount of money, only to have the antiques taken away and losing both his property and his money.

If it weren't for Yuan He's reputation, he would have settled the score with Qin Mogeng long ago.

Qin Mogeng chuckled, "Mr. Shangguan, since I dare to come to you, there must be something you can use me for. It's not convenient to talk here, why don't we get in the car and talk? In your car, or mine?"

Shangguan Dai sneered, "I will not accept the funerary objects in the tomb anymore, let alone your things. I have nothing to discuss with you."

Qin Mogeng pondered over his words.

Knowing that he didn't care much about her, she guessed that he probably didn't know that Qin Ye was his adopted son, let alone that Qin Yuening was his granddaughter.

But truth will come to light sooner or later.

If he dared to give Qin Yuening the Yin Jade unearthed from the ancient tomb to deceive her, it would be inevitable that this matter would be exposed.

Qin Mogeng's wrinkled lips opened and closed as he spoke slowly, "When looking for a dragon, you must look at the winding mountains. Each winding mountain is a barrier. If there are thousands of locks on the gate, there must be a king or a noble living there."

Shangguan Dai didn't understand and said impatiently: "No matter how weird you are, I won't accept your things. My money didn't come from the wind."

Qin Mogeng smiled, "I wonder if Mr. Shangguan is interested in dragon veins?"

Shangguan Dai frowned even deeper, "What do you want to say?"

Qin Mogeng said: "My family has been looking for dragons and caves for generations, and we know all the dragon veins like the back of our hands. Dragon veins are where spiritual energy gathers, and they are also the best feng shui treasures. If we move our ancestors' graves to the dragon veins, it can help people get rich, prosper their careers, and make their descendants rich and prominent."

These words made Shangguan Dai's heart moved.

Since ancient times, emperors of all dynasties have paid great attention to Feng Shui.

Whether it is Qin Shihuang, Empress Wu Zetian, Song Huizong, Sui Wendi, Tang Taizong, Kangxi, Yongzheng and so on, there are countless.

It is said that Emperor Huizong of Song had no children. He believed the advice of a Feng Shui master and decided to raise the terrain of the northwest corner of Bianliang City several times in the hope that he would have a son. After doing so, he was blessed with a son, and became even more convinced of Feng Shui.

There was also Yuan Shikai, who was excluded by the Qing nobles and returned to his hometown to become unemployed. He heard from a Feng Shui master that this place was originally a place where great nobles were born, but he mistakenly built a wall near the "dragon's lair", so the dragon's body was restrained, his qi and meridians were blocked, and he could not prosper and instead suffered setbacks.

So Yuan Shikai sent people to tear down the wall, and later he became president.

Shangguan Dai had a daughter and a son. His son followed him into business, so he did not have high hopes. However, his daughter Shangguan Ya's son Yuan Shenzhi was the great-grandson of Yuan Lao.

There is great hope.

Shangguan Dai said: "Get in the car."

After throwing down two words, he turned around and got into the car.

Qin Mogeng was delighted and pushed the wheelchair to the front of the car.

Shangguan Dai's driver helped him into the car.

The driver also got in the car.

Shangguan Dai told the driver: "Go to Lianhu."

The driver responded and started to turn around.

We soon arrived at Lian Lake, which was quiet and deserted.

A boat came over and Shangguan Dai got on board. The driver also helped Qin Mogeng onto the boat.

The boatman got off the boat and the driver took over the driving.

The boat was drifting slowly, with withered lotus leaves scattered all over the lake. A few lotus flowers that had not yet bloomed stood sharply on the water, blooming so abundantly that they had the coldness and arrogance of weapons.

Shangguan Dai walked into the cabin and sat down, and Qin Mogeng followed in his wheelchair.

Shangguan Dai sat down in front of the tea table, brewed a pot of tea, poured a cup, pushed it in front of Qin Mogeng and said, "Tell me, which dragon vein is suitable?"

Qin Mogeng picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, put it down and said slowly: "The dragon vein of Kyoto City is from Bohai Sea to Kunlun Mountain. The dragon head is in Longshu, and the tail is in Bohai Sea, Jieshi."

"The dragon vein is very long. Where should my ancestral grave be moved to?"

Qin Mogeng raised his hand and stroked his chin, and said slowly: "Above the dragon eye."

"Where is the dragon eye?"

Qin Mogeng smiled without saying anything, lowered his head, picked up the teacup, and drank the tea slowly.

Shangguan Dai was a businessman, so he naturally knew when to make an offer.

He picked up the teapot to help him add tea and said, "Tell me, how much do you want?"

Qin Mogeng extended his right index finger.

"one million?"

Qin Mogeng shook his head.

"Ten million?"

Qin Mogeng still shook his head.

Shangguan Dai was displeased. "One hundred million? You are too greedy! You are asking for an exorbitant price. Be careful or I will find someone else. Feng Shui masters are everywhere."

Qin Mogeng pulled the corners of his wrinkled lips, "It's true that Feng Shui masters are everywhere, but I'm the only one who can find the imperial tombs and dig them myself. To this day, there are many unsolved problems in the archaeological community, and they still ask me to come forward to solve them. One third of the tombs of the kings, princes, generals and ministers in the north were dug by me and my father's, grandfather's and ancestors."

Shangguan Dai thought about it for a long time, but still felt the pain of spending 100 million.

He said unwillingly: "I am in business, but not in the business of printing money. I must be crazy to spend 100 million to find a good feng shui site. I heard that the dragon eye in Kyoto is in Wanshou Mountain. I will send people to Wanshou Mountain to look for it."

He put his hands on the table and pretended to stand up.

Qin Mogeng smiled, "You are too impatient. You didn't even wait for me to finish my words. What I'm talking about is not money, but a condition. I won't take your money, as long as you agree to one condition of mine."

Shangguan Dai looked at him suspiciously, "Is this true? You don't want to charge me?"

"real."

Shangguan Dai dropped his hands to his sides, regaining his former composure, and asked, "What are the conditions?"

"Find a good feng shui site, and when I die, bury my ashes with your ancestors."

Shangguan Dai's eyes turned cold and the veins on his forehead twitched.

His ancestors had been officials for generations. Although they were not prime ministers, they held high official titles. Their status began to decline in the late Qing Dynasty. By the time of his father's generation, they were businessmen. They were not rich, but rich. However, they wanted to bury the ashes of his father and ancestors together with these low-class tomb robbers. Isn't this defiling the souls of their ancestors?

Shangguan Dai picked up the teacup and wanted to drink some water to calm himself down.

As the water sipped, the aroma of tea filled the air, but he still couldn't calm down.

He threw the teacup and said, "No. You and I are not from the same clan or race, so it is unreasonable for you to be buried in the same place as my ancestors."

Qin Mogeng smiled slyly.

He deliberately stretched out his tone and said, "But, let's save money. Either pay 100 million, or bury me with your ancestors. Choose one of the two. Of course, you can also choose not to move the grave and keep it as it is."

Shangguan Dai lowered his eyelids and rolled his eyes slightly.

Behind Qin Yuening is the Gu family, and behind the Gu family there is another Gu family, as well as several other major families such as the Chu, Lu, Yun, Jin, and Yu.

Now even the elders live in Qin Ye's house, Lin Ning is married to Qin Lu, and the Lin family has become the Gu family.

As for Yuan He, he only has the Shangguan family behind him.

In terms of strength and connections, Yuan He has obviously lost, and can only find another way and come up with a surprising strategy.

Shangguan Dai was torn between his conscience and his desires.

He felt conflicted, angry, unfair, unbearable and sick, but spending 100 million was too painful. He decided to find another Feng Shui master. He had found one before, but either the Feng Shui master knew the location but did not dare to do anything, or the Feng Shui master was a charlatan.

Only Qin Mogeng, who has inherited the skills from generation to generation, has real skills, real experience, and is really brave.

After a long time, Shangguan Dai suddenly slapped the tea table and said through gritted teeth: "I promise!"