Gu Shan came across the den where dogs slept when he was in his forties. One day, his father-in-law, Gu Shan, came to Pu Sang and suddenly found a treasure trove of geomantic omen, which is now the tomb of the old lady Zhuang. Feng Shui is a den where dogs sleep. Gu is a person who knows Feng Shui very well. He watched carefully on the mountain and refused to leave for a long time. At that time, he thought: I have traveled all over the famous mountains and rivers in eastern Guangdong, and I have never seen such a good feng shui place. If bankers can have such a treasure trove of geomantic omen, then our bankers will prosper in future generations. But this dog sleeping hole is more than ten kilometers away from their village and belongs to the boundary of Pengzhou Weng's family. How can I get it? This problem makes Gu Shan extremely distressed. After returning home, he couldn't sleep at night without thinking about tea and rice. The clever Weng noticed the change after his father-in-law returned from his visit, so he asked him what made him so depressed. Gu Shan told Weng what he had seen and heard in Pu Sang and the difficulties he encountered. After listening to this, Weng said a few words of comfort to his father-in-law and quietly left.
Mou Bao committed suicide by hanging a beam. The eighth day of the second lunar month is the day when Pengzhou welcomes God. A few days later, on the morning of the eighth day of February, Weng's family went back to their parents' house to attend the worship of God. However, on the afternoon of the eighth day of February, news came from Pengzhou that Weng hanged himself.
Pengzhou's Weng family is still crying for Weng's suicide, and the dealer has come to Pengzhou's Weng family. A married woman is like spilled water. Weng's family is already a banker. It is important for the banker to come to Weng's family this time. I came out of Zhuanglong in the morning and died in Weng's house in a blink of an eye. The banker argued that as soon as he entered the door, he pretended to let the old man's family see the official. Words are divided into two ends. Just as Weng's family was deeply saddened by Weng's death, the banker immediately came and said that he would go to see the official, which made Weng's family even more at a loss. Weng's parents came out at this time and said: friends should make up and can't get married. We have been in-laws for so many years, why should we go to court for this matter? Let's fix it. The saying that "fake peace talks" have changed hands with Weng's family is exactly what the bookmakers want. So, the two families sat down and talked. During the peace talks, bankers expressed the hope that Weng's family would sell the land in Pu Sang to bankers to bury Weng's family. Of course, at that time, the Weng family didn't know that the land on San Pu Mountain was a treasure trove, and the banker didn't seize the land, but bought it with real money, so he was happy to sell it to the banker. Of course, the banker was overjoyed to get Weng's treasure and buried Weng overnight. Since then, the two families have lived in peace, and the banker has really become richer and richer. The descendants of the banker believe that their wealth is due to the geomantic omen of Weng cemetery, so they have accumulated a reputation as the old lady Zhuang. On the anniversary of the eighth day of February every year, not only the banker's people go up the mountain to pay homage, but also people with surnames around them go up the mountain to pay homage. Some people go out to seek protection, and those who study hard get ahead ... Mrs. Zhuang has become a god in everyone's mind.
Teacher Weng Yibo, who once edited Weng's genealogy in the editing room of Shantou University, told reporters that the banker's land occupation was premeditated. According to parents, Grandma Zhuang's grandfather said to Grandma Zhuang at that time, do you want to be our grandmother or the grandmother of the whole family? Think about it yourself. As a result, on the eighth day of February, Grandma Zhuang hanged herself.