I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

Now that he had discovered something good, he definitely didn't want to delay it too much, so Yu Hongzhou flew directly to the capital on the third day.

When I saw Mr. Wei again, it was around ten o'clock in the morning. Together with Mr. Wei, there was also Mr. Ma who had a slightly manic temper.

"Is Mr. Ma the owner of the lotus platform?" Yu Hongzhou asked curiously after greeting him.

"Haha, it's not me." Mr. Ma laughed loudly, "Little brother, you seem to be determined to win this lotus platform? But I have to get some vaccinations with you. If you want to get it, it may not be that simple. You have to be mentally prepared. The owner of the lotus platform is not someone who is short of money!"

"Thank you, Mr. Ma, for reminding me." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile. Money is only the inferior possession in his hands. People who can be friends with Mr. Wei at his age should be old people. So, let's learn about the life-extending pearl fruit!

But at lunch, Yu Hongzhou was slightly surprised when he saw a young man who was only a few years older than him.

"Haha, let me introduce you. This is Mr. Yu from Cang'an City, the cradle of red. Mr. Yu, this is the old friend I mentioned, Mr. Dong. I have been friends with Mr. Dong for more than ten years. Yes." Mr. Wei smiled.

"Mr. Dong!"

"Mr. Yu!"

The two shook hands.

After chatting for a while, Mr. Dong spoke first: "Mr. Yu, is he also an antique lover?"

Yu Hongzhou shook his head and said: "No, Mr. Wei must have told you that I am a Feng Shui master, and I like the lotus platform in your hand because it is a magic weapon."

"That's it." Mr. Dong seemed to be out of interest and said no more.

"Haha... let's eat first and chat while eating." Mr. Ma and Mr. Wei said with a smile at the same time to smooth things over.

They say it’s easy to talk at the dinner table, but it’s best to do it one-on-one.

Seeing that Mr. Dong didn't talk much, Yu Hongzhou stopped leaning into the topic and listened to Mr. Ma and Mr. Wei talking about some interesting things in the antique world.

I didn’t drink at noon. Ma Laowei was older and more self-disciplined, so he just drank some ginger soup.

As expected, people pay more attention to health care when they get older, especially rich people.

Ginger is a good thing. There is a local saying in Yu Hongzhou's hometown: Eat some ginger in the morning to activate blood circulation and remove bruises; drink ginger soup at noon and you will be exhausted; eat ginger at night, it is equivalent to eating arsenic (don't eat it at night!).

This is a health-preserving method passed down from the older generation, and people of Ma Laowei's age naturally understand it. Yu Hongzhou and Mr. Dong drank boiled water and exchanged words with the two elders from time to time.

Anyway, the atmosphere was pretty good.

Yu Hongzhou doesn't expect to be able to deal with Mr. Dong in just one meal. Just like selling a house, he must grasp the psychological needs of the customer.

At the same time, Yu Hongzhou was also observing Mr. Dong's face.

It's true that he is rich and powerful, but his marriage seems to be a complete failure. He has been married three times and has a daughter...

Wait, there seems to be something wrong with this daughter, something dark and obscure that cannot be explained.

"Mr. Yu, is there something wrong with my face?" Mr. Dong suddenly frowned at Yu Hongzhou and said.

"Uh, I'm sorry, it's an occupational disease. I'm a Feng Shui master, and I also know a little bit about physiognomy, so I couldn't help but take a look at Mr. Dong's face. Don't blame me." Yu Hongzhou explained immediately. He wanted to take a closer look just now. Because of the situation of the other party's daughter, I stared at him for a long time, which was abrupt.

"So that's it, it doesn't matter." Mr. Dong nodded.

"Haha, Xiao Dong, Mr. Yu is indeed a good Feng Shui master. I was lucky enough to see him draw talismans before. He is quite charming and spiritual. If you need, you can just ask for a few." Mr. Ma seemed to be very interested in Yu Hongzhou's The favorability is good, and he said a few good words cheerfully.

"Mr. Ma is right, I was also there at the time." Mr. Wei also said with a smile.

"Oh? There are not many young people who can be praised by both of you at the same time. It seems that Mr. Yu is a person with real abilities." Mr. Dong seemed to be aroused and continued to ask Yu Hongzhou: "I wonder if Mr. Yu is from me?" What do you see in his face?"

This question is a bit of a test. Although Mr. Dong is sitting at this table because of Ma Wei and Ma Wei, he still has a strong sense of superiority in this native of the old capital. If Yu Hongzhou can't say something Third, then there will be no need to talk more later.

Yu Hongzhou was not a fool, so he naturally heard the meaning of the other party's words. He smiled confidently and said modestly: "I'm not good at studying, and I don't see some things very clearly. At present, I only see that Mr. Dong, you have Three marriages. You are single now. You have a daughter, six and a half years old, from your third wife. Your third wife does not seem to be Chinese. I can’t tell which country she is from. The key is yours. My daughter seems to have some congenital diseases..."

Hearing this, Mr. Dong stood up suddenly, almost tripping over the table, and said in a deep voice to Mr. Wei: "Mr. Wei, we have been friends for many years. I respect your high moral character, but I will not collude with others to recite it to me. Text, right?"

"Xiao Dong, I don't like hearing what you are saying, old man. Why are you colluding? What Mr. Yu said are almost all your private matters. I don't even know it very well!!" Mr. Wei was so excited that his face turned red and he stood still. He stood up and responded in a deep voice.

Yu Hongzhou quickly spoke up: "Mr. Dong, it's no wonder Mr. Wei. I can guarantee that everything I said above was completely based on my own ability. However, judging from your performance, it seems that there is no deviation in what I said. !”

Mr. Dong's face alternated with darkness, and finally his mood calmed down, and he solemnly apologized to Mr. Wei.

"Well, anyone would be suspicious of this situation." Mr. Wei couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Mr. Wei, just don't take it to heart, otherwise I will definitely have trouble sleeping and eating." Mr. Dong smiled, then smiled bitterly at Yu Hongzhou and said: "Yu Xiansheng, Gao, you are really humble. Where are you?" It’s just a little bit of physiognomy, it’s almost enough to say it’s ‘hundreds of millions of points’.”

"Haha, it's really only a little bit. Our family is actually majoring in Wangding Feng Shui, and we all rely on ourselves to understand the facial features." Yu Hongzhou said with a smile, this calmed the situation, and the next conversation should be much easier.

Mr. Dong shook his head slightly and said: "Few people in the entire capital, including my friends, know about these things you mentioned, especially about my daughter. But you may have misunderstood one thing. My daughter does not have any congenital properties." The disease is caused by the day after tomorrow and is related to her mother."

"Oh? Is that so?" Yu Hongzhou was slightly startled. Maybe he really saw it wrong and did not continue to argue about the matter.

Mr. Dong seemed to have opened up some conversation and took the initiative to talk: "There is indeed something wrong with my daughter's health, but it has something to do with her mother. I asked a well-known Zhong in Beijing, surnamed 'Banxian', that my daughter There seems to be something parasitic on her body, originating from her mother.”

"Parasite? What is it?" Yu Hongzhou asked curiously.

Mr. Dong shook his head, "I don't know, even Zhong Banxian couldn't see it. He tried to take action, but my daughter almost died. He himself also vomited blood one after another, so I didn't dare to seek medical treatment randomly anymore!"

Now Yu Hongzhou was even more curious. The Zhong Banxian the other party mentioned was probably a Feng Shui master or practitioner with the ability to transform into gods. What could it be that could make gods vomit blood?

"Mr. Dong, if it's convenient, you can bring your daughter to show me. Maybe I have a way." Yu Hongzhou said, first out of curiosity, and secondly, he wanted to use this matter to open a breakthrough and get the other party to agree to trade Lotus Terrace.

"No, my daughter is well protected by me now. I just want her to grow up safely." Mr. Dong shook his head and said. He was really scared before, so now he has some feelings for people like Yu Hongzhou. Couldn't be more trustworthy.