In the days when I was forced to become a Feng Shui master

"What did you say?...You..." Liu Popi was full of joy, and quickly broke away from the guards on both sides: "Don't pull me! Didn't you hear that this young master wants to buy my treasure!"

The steward beside Yu Ning quickly advised Yu Ning: "Master, this..."

"I have my own opinion." Yu Ning signaled the steward not to care about this matter. When Liu Poppi held up the handle, he found that it was a feng shui magic weapon, but what was more amazing was that the magic weapon emitted a milky white color. There was a hint of blackness in the halo, he had never seen such a magic weapon before, so he thought about buying it and taking it back to show Gu Guoshi what caused it.

On the side, Mr. Wu Song with a childlike face and white hair asked with great interest: "I sold him 30 taels, do you really want to spend 300 taels to buy it?"

"Is it written in the contract between Mr. and him that you can't sell it to others?" Yu Ning asked.

Mr. Wusong replied: "No."

"That's fine." Yu Ning handed out the bank note in his hand: "This...will you sell me?"

The steward of Bihaitianqinglou glanced at Mr. Wusong, and saw that he shook his head slightly, and immediately understood, waved his hand, and scolded: "This guest officer, this person is causing trouble in my building. If you are interested, you might as well go to the Bitian Pavilion to have a look, if you think about it, you will definitely gain something, I will take this person away first, please forgive me... left and right, drive him out!"

Qiqi Yinuo, the guards on both sides, ignored the rascal struggling and screaming, and grabbed him from left to right. Seeing that his yelling was really ugly, he grabbed a piece of cloth and stuffed his mouth with extremely fast movements. The speed disappeared in front of the guests.

Mr. Wusong said with a half-smile: "Sir, why don't you come to the Bitian Pavilion?"

"I can't ask for it." Yu Ning stuffed the silver ticket back into his sleeve, he was not blind, he naturally saw the eyebrows and lawsuits between Mr. Wusong and the manager of Bihaitian brothel, the other party made up his mind to invite him in for a talk, and he paid for it To buy such a thing, there is a part of such a plan, and naturally there is no way to do it.

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Bitian Pavilion.

Mr. Wu Song brought Yu Ning into the door, and the boy quickly closed the door, and the steward and guards who followed Yu Ning were invited to wait in a small hall next to the door. Looking at Yuning, hoping that Yuning can bring him by his side.It's a pity that Yu Ning obediently made the steward obey the other party's arrangement, and followed the other party into the main hall alone.

If this place is like a shop, it is more like a backyard where a reclusive master used to take a nap and drink tea.There is a screen embroidered with a branch of magnolia at the entrance, bypassing the screen is a huge blue-and-white porcelain vat, inside which grows a bowl lotus, green in color, the calyx is slightly above the water, blooming alone.A few red goldfish swim freely under the water, occasionally making ripples on the water surface.Behind the pot of lotus, there is a table carved from old tree roots, with three chairs propped casually aside, the incense burner on the table is filled with cigarette smoke, and the air is filled with the fragrance of Qingyuan.

"Sit down." Mr. Wu Song took a seat at the main seat, stretched out his hand to get a cup of tea for himself, saw Yu Ning sitting beside him, poured a cup for Yuning as well, and asked: "Sir, did you just come to Zhou Tianfu?" ? Never seen Mr. before."

"My surname is Yu." Yu Ning smiled calmly: "It's true that I just came to Zhou Tianfu not long ago."

"Mr. Yu is also here for the Treasure Appreciation Conference?" Mr. Wu Song said slowly, lowering his head and taking a sip of tea.

If Yu Ning didn't look at him, he would think that Mr. Wu Song was an old man just by listening to the voice. Although the other party had white hair, his face looked very tender, and he looked like the same age as Yu Ning people.Yu Ning nodded, deliberately showing a shy smile, as if he was ashamed of his ignorance, he said: "I followed my elders to see the world... Speaking of Zhou Tianfu, there are places like Bihaitian brothel , and a character like Mister really opened my eyes."

"A person like me?" Mr. Wu Song paused, put the teacup in his hand on the table, and made a crisp sound of porcelain colliding. He looked at Yuning, with deep meaning in his eyes, and asked, "What kind of person am I?" character?"

"A person like a fairy." Yu Ning flattered without hesitation: "People in business at the time, one is for profit, and the other is for fame. When I entered here, I realized that I was narrow-minded."

He raised his eyes to look at Yuning, with a smile overflowing from his eyes, he moved his lips: "Tell me."

Yu Ning intentionally shocked this Mr. Rime, he took a look at the lotus in the vat, and said: "The lotus is out of the mud but not stained, cleans the ripples but not demon, can be seen from a distance but not played with[①] , Mister set up this lonely lotus game, which is not good for reputation, bad for money, and self-admiration, isn't it just the meaning of "idle people are not allowed to enter, and those who are destined to enter" mean? If I guessed correctly... Mr. is not usually in this Bitian Pavilion, is he? "

As soon as he entered the door, he found that there was not a single item displayed in this shop, not even the treasure shelf that is common in the house, and the whole shop was empty except for the vat, a table and three chairs in the middle. .Even these things are all in odd numbers, even the chairs are in odd numbers, the whole space feels lonely and exclusive, so Yu Ning boldly guessed that this Mr. Wusong should not stay in the shop usually, and only come here occasionally a trip.

The serious resident population here is estimated to be only the boy, but Yu Ning didn't say too much, but just pointed out that there was such a situation, talking too much, it seemed like he came to the door to kick the hall.

In fact, Yu Ning also felt that he was a little sorry for Mr. Mei. Between antiques and Fengshui, he actually liked Fengshui a little better--as a human being, he is just a little lazy, compared to the books he has memorized for almost a year Antiques and antiques that can't make a fart out of eight poles, of course, the Feng Shui that he can see the aura and can see it with such a little talent is more attractive to him.

"That's right." Mr. Wusong showed a real smile: "I didn't expect that I would not come to Bitian Pavilion for a long time, and I met someone like Mr. Yu as soon as I came here. It was a worthwhile trip." He paused, and then said: "I guess Mr. Yu didn't come to expose me for nothing, did he?"

Yuning rubbed his nose: "The juniors came to Zhou Tianfu only after being spotted by the seniors...you can't get in through the right door."

Just now when Yu Ning saw Liu Popi making trouble, he knew that there were shops related to feng shui magic tools in Bihai Tianqinglou.In this case, maybe there will be something in this aspect in the treasure appraising conference.It's just that most of Fengshui is still obscure, and it may be divided into several scenes-isn't it written like this in novels?It is said that the auction is divided into inner court and outer court. The outer court can be placed on the table for everyone to see, while the inner court is only for insiders to enter, lest someone who does not know the goods spoil the situation and disappoint everyone.

Yuning thought that he had come here, so he naturally wanted to see it, so he tried a trick of buying a horse bone at the door, but he didn't expect to try it out for him. "That's why there is the one outside the door."

"So that's how it is." Mr. Wu Song raised his hand to add some tea to Yu Ning, and asked with great interest: "Then if I don't stop Mr. from buying that magic weapon, how about Mr.?"

"Then I'll buy it. I really like that handle. If Mr. Cai doesn't stop me..." Yu Ning pissed a little: "Then I have to squat at Mr.'s door and knock on the door to see if Mr. Cai will let you go." I'm in. You and I have nothing to do, it's all up to me to spend money."

Mr. Wusong couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing, he took a post from under the table and put it on the table: "Mr. Yu is also a wonderful person, and there will be a small appraising meeting tomorrow afternoon. Come find me again."

Yu Ning couldn't help showing a little bit of joy on the brows, he was just taking a gamble, but he didn't expect that he really won the bet, he took the post and said with a smile: "That's a good feeling."

Mr. Wusong raised his hand, and the boy who had been guarding outside came in. Mr. Wusong stood up, made an invitation gesture, and said, "Since Mr. Yu has said everything, you and I have no chance at all. It all depends on your flowers." Qian, is Mr. Yu willing to come in with me to take a look?"

"I can't wish for it." Yu Ning also stood up, and the servant hurried to the side and pressed a blank spot on the wall, only to see that the wall was unscrewed, revealing the inner room.Yu Ning took a look at the space inside, and then realized that it was not that there were no goods for sale in this shop, but that the Bitian Pavilion occupied two shops, one was where he drank tea with Mr. Wu Song, and the other A shop was where they used to display their goods.

Mr. Wu Song put his hands in his sleeves, his long gown was on the floor, and he walked like a fish's tail, but he also had a bit of chic and unrestrained demeanor.He took Yuning to another room, there were not many things in it, about a dozen wooden frames half a person's height were scattered in the hall, and only one thing was displayed on each wooden frame.However, Yu Ning felt that his eyes were opened—although there are not many things here, they all have aura, and most of them are not small. Some dizzying feeling.

"They are all good things." Yu Ning praised.

Mr. Wusong said coolly: "I, Bitian Pavilion, have rules, and those who are destined can take one by themselves, but since Mr. Yu said 'it's all up to me to spend money', then today I will make an exception. Mr. Ruo If you like something, you will receive double the money from the husband, lest you and I have too little fate."

"It can be seen that people can't be too sharp." Yu Ning couldn't help touching his nose, thinking that he would not have said that if he knew it earlier.He struggled and said: "Just now, I was just joking. How can my relationship with my husband be comparable to that of ordinary people? How dare I insult my husband with the stench of copper?"

Mr. Wusong said: "You and I are ordinary people."

"Mister is a fairy." Yu Ning cupped his hands: "I made a slip of the tongue, please forgive me, sir."

"Why, Mr. Yu doesn't have enough money?" Mr. Wu Song looked at Yu Ning's sleeve pocket, where was the 300 taels of silver that Yu Ning stuffed just now. "If that's the case, sir, you don't have to force me to renew your relationship."

"No." Yu Ning thought to himself that it would be fine if he played tricks in front of his own people, but he was caught in front of outsiders... He never thought of hiding what happened in the Bihaitian brothel from Mr. Mei and Gu Guoshi , When the time comes, tell them about his mentally handicapped operation, I am afraid that Mr. Mei will beat him up and take away his bones.Just thinking about it, unexpectedly, Yu Ning blurted out: "I'm afraid I will be beaten by the master when I go back."

"..." Mr. Wu Song didn't expect Yu Ning to say such a sentence, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.Seeing him smiling happily, Yu Ning was so depressed that she didn't know what to do—it was over, and the character design collapsed again.