I really just want to make money

Chapter 89 Feng Shui
"If you have more detailed data, you can buy clothes that fit better!" Zhang Hua said with a smile: "If you must make high-end outfits, the data you need will be more comprehensive. Your work clothes seem to be custom-made, right?"

"It is indeed custom-made!" Ah Qing nodded with a smile!

"Ah Qing, go out with me!" Chen Mingxi came out and called Ah Qing away.

Zhang Hua returned to his office, planning to think about what kind of store the company needed to open.

5.00% of the facades are five small buildings. No matter what, restaurants are definitely needed. When people come here to shop, there must be a place to eat, right?

And it is best to have two, to meet the needs of different levels, a cheap fast food restaurant that can make soup noodles and fried noodles, and a higher-grade steamed vegetable restaurant should be enough.

The remaining three façades stumped Zhang Hua, and he didn't know what to do for a while!

Later, they simply decided to open all of them as restaurants, and then opened a Sichuan restaurant and a Hunan restaurant.

Finally, we will build a bun shop, in case people want to eat some steamed buns. After all, this thing is cheap and convenient, and you can eat it while walking.

Considering the size of the facade, steamed buns are made on the first floor, while western-style items such as bread and cakes are made on the second floor.

Zhang Hua was thinking about something when the phone on the desk rang.

"Hello, this is Mingxi Company, and I'm Zhang Hua!"

"Brother Zhang, I'm Wang Jian!"

"Brother Wang, what's the matter?"

"There is something wrong with my house here, and I won't be able to explain it for a while. Come and help me to see, and try to see what's going on!"

Zhang Hua looked at the time and asked, "Is it right now?"

"If you have nothing to do, do it now!"

"Then I'll be here soon, where is it?"

"Just the real estate at the end of last year. I'll wait for you at the gate of the community."

"Okay!" After Zhang Hua hung up the phone, he called Chen Mingxi's cell phone to say hello before leaving the company on his motorcycle.

When they arrived at the place, Wang Jian and Wang Meng were already waiting at the gate of the community.

"Ameng looks more and more beautiful!"

"Brother Hua will make fun of me!"

Wang Meng is Wang Jian's niece, and she works in real estate sales with Wang Jian. Zhang Hua has never met Wang Meng since last year, but he has a deep impression on this girl.

"Brother Wang, what happened?"

Wang Jian sighed and said, "Let Ah Meng explain it to you!"

Wang Meng pondered for a while, and said: "I hosted a Hong Kong businessman last year and sold him a house, and then two people died in that house yesterday, and the police have already determined that it was gas poisoning.

The key point is that the Hong Kong businessman made a big change to the house. Not only did he change the location of the entrance door, but he also sealed off the large windows that were originally transparent from the north to the south, making the house look gloomy.

Now another person has died, so many owners have very strong opinions and make a big fuss! "

Zhang Hua frowned and thought for a while, then asked, "Who died?"

"A middle-aged couple in their 40s, both ordinary migrant workers, work in a nearby garment factory," Wang Meng said.

"What is their relationship with the Hong Kong businessman who bought the house?" Zhang Hua asked with a frown, "Have you contacted the Hong Kong businessman who bought the house after the incident?"

"I have already contacted the police station. The Hong Kong businessman only said that he is a good friend. As for how to deal with the matter, the Hong Kong businessman means that it should be handled according to the law." Wang Meng explained.

Zhang Hua thought for a while and said, "Take me to see that house first!"

"The current layout of that house is indeed very wrong." Wang Jian said.

Zhang Hua nodded silently.

The three of them took the elevator to the eighth floor together. After Wang Meng opened the door, he said, "Originally, after entering the house, it was the living room, but now after entering the house, it has become a corridor. You have to go around and walk to the original main building on the opposite side." Only in the lying position can you enter the house."

Wang Meng turned on the lights in the corridor and said, "The whole corridor is sealed off, and you can't see it without turning on the lights."

After the three of them entered the house through the corridor, they also needed to turn on the lights to see things. Zhang Hua looked at each room, and only found three large and one small vents, which were located at the entry position, the original living room, and the kitchen.

All the windows in the whole house were sealed. The two large vents were only about ten centimeters in diameter, and the smallest hole was only four or five centimeters in size.

With such a small vent, gas poisoning is probably quite normal.

"Did Brother Zhang notice something?" Wang Jian asked.

Zhang Hua took a deep breath and said, "This is a rebuilt tomb."

"Tomb?" Wang Jian and Wang Meng exclaimed at the same time.

Zhang Hua nodded and said: "The master bedroom has become the front hall, the two secondary bedrooms have become the side rooms, and the original living room has become the main tomb. The original orientation was wrong, but after changing the entrance door , the orientation becomes perfect."

"If you explain it like this, it seems to be the case!" Wang Jian nodded and said.

"Actually, there is another way to prove it. Ah Meng gave me a tissue!" Zhang Hua said.

"Oh well!"

Zhang Hua took the paper towel handed over by Wang Meng, tore off a small strip, lit it in the middle of the living room, and threw it towards the empty space. The burning paper towel hovered in the air until it was completely burned, and the green smoke and ashes were still there. Hovering in the air.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Meng's face instantly turned pale. The house where someone died just now, and the layout of the house is so weird, if it wasn't for Wang Jian and Zhang Hua's company, Wang Meng would never have come in. Now It is unavoidable to be terrified to see such a scene.

If Zhang Hua hadn't been calm enough to give Wang Meng a certain amount of confidence, Wang Meng might have run away screaming.

Wang Jian was also a little guilty, looked around, and asked Zhang Hua: "What's going on?"

"This is the Tibetan wind gathering in Feng Shui. The three vents in this house are arranged very cleverly, using the principle of wind to create such a cyclone. If I guess correctly, the middle-aged couple should be He died in this position!" Zhang Hua said.

Wang Meng nodded quickly, and said, "This middle place was originally a dining table, and the couple died lying on the dining table."

"Hehe, in this cyclone location, if the bodies of the couple are not found, two mummified corpses will surely appear after a long time, which is much faster than wind cured meat." Zhang Hua thought for a while, and asked Wang Jian: "Brother Wang, what are you going to do now?" what to do?"

"I just need to relieve the panic of the owners, otherwise it will always be a trouble if this continues!" Wang Jian said.

Zhang Hua nodded and said with a smile: "This is simple, let's find Xu Suo and have a meal later!"

(End of this chapter)