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

Mr. Luo woke up from a nap and was about to go downstairs to open a shop when he saw three people sitting in a row downstairs, waiting for him to come down.

He glanced at Zhou Huang, saw that Zhou Huang was fine, then glanced at Yu Ning, Yu Ning was also fine, Fang Daoren was even more happy, he didn't look like he was in trouble , jokingly said: "What kind of wind brought Master Fang to me today?"

Taoist Fang put away his phone, snorted and said, "Xiefeng!"

"What's the matter?" Old Luo asked puzzledly, "But what difficulties did you encounter?"

"The one surnamed Wei doesn't follow the rules, and that old man surnamed Kong and I bumped into each other at his house!" After Fang Daoren finished speaking, Mr. Luo was taken aback for a moment, then frowned: "Then you're back ?”

"What if you don't come back? Do you stay with him to see how people look?" Fang Taoist pointed in the direction of Yu Ning with his chin: "Fortunately, there is Xiao Yu, who knew to say a few harsh words for me before leaving. "

"Mr. Kong? Kong Tian?"

"it's him."

Luo Lao pondered for a moment: "It's difficult... If there is anyone else, Lao Fang, you are not afraid of him, but it is him. He has always been on par with you. If you don't make some troubles, After all, it will damage your reputation."

After Fang Taoist heard this, he showed a slightly melancholy expression: "I don't know? But I just want to get back the place, I can't go door to door asking if I want to come to a Feng Shui Bureau to reconcile the yin and yang, wealth and prosperity, right? But The man surnamed Kong doesn't have any magic weapon in his hand, and the man surnamed Wei won't get any good things this time either."

"That's what you said." Old Luo replied.

Since ancient times, Fengshui has been a business, according to the rules, only people come to invite people, and no one comes to the door. One is to believe in the theory of fate, and the other is to raise one's social status, so as not to be regarded as a charlatan.Of course, if there is a plan, there is no Feng Shui master who will take the initiative to come to the owner's house, but usually everyone does this quietly, and it is embarrassing to say it.

Zhou Huang and Yu Ning played with their mobile phones with their heads down as quietly as chickens, and did not participate in this kind of conversation between the elders.

Luo Lao and Fang Taoist glanced at each other, seeing the embarrassment in each other's eyes, they couldn't help but each sighed.Taoist Fang waved his hand and said, "Come on, I guess it's my fate. People are getting old, so what's the point of fighting? Wait and see."

"People fight for one breath, and Buddhas fight for one stick of incense." Old Luo pointed out Fang Taoist's thoughts, and Fang Taoist spread his hands: "No, so what should I do?"

"Do this!" Someone suddenly shouted.

Several people in the hall heard the prestige, and there were two people standing at the door. The leader was Mr. Zheng, the owner of the Mingxin Pavilion next door who had a relationship with Yu Ning before, and beside him was the man who was said to be the most mouthful on the street. Boss Wang, Mr. Zheng came in with big strides. Boss Wang walked up to Taoist Fang and patted him on the shoulder. He was originally from the north with strong hands, and he patted Taoist Fang on the shoulder loudly: "You This old man Fang, the older he gets, the more confused he becomes, and when he encounters such a big event, he hides it and covers it? Why don't you take our brothers seriously?"

Fang Daoren was in pain from being photographed. Normally, he would have jumped up and scolded Boss Wang, but now he didn't care about it, and said, "You know? Your ear gods are so fast. some."

Yu Ning and Zhou Huang obediently gave up their seats. Seeing that Yu Ning was there, Mr. Zheng greeted him, and sat down politely: "Mr. Who can you hide from?"

Boss Wang also sat down: "Old Zheng has a job in his hands. We discussed it on the way here just now. You can do this job!"

"What kind of work?" Taoist Fang muttered, "I don't want to show people an ancestor's grave!"

Boss Wang raised his eyebrows, and said with a thumbs up, "The address of Minghua Building has been chosen! Do you think this counts as this?"

"Minghua Building? Is that Boss Lan's?" Fang Daoren was stunned, and exclaimed, "How did it fall into Lao Zheng's hands?"

Mr. Zheng waved his hands, his mouth was modest, but his face was full of pride, and said: "It's not that Boss Lan and I are a bit predestined, knowing that after my birthday this year, I want to wash my hands in a golden basin. Make some face for me! He is in full bloom now, isn't this job wronging you?"

"Is he notorious for not believing this?" Old Luo asked suspiciously.

Boss Wang replied: "Who in business doesn't believe this? It's all just talk, who wouldn't like to win a good fortune?"

Taoist Fang heard about Mr. Zheng asking for a golden basin to wash his hands, and he repeatedly refused: "What? You want a golden basin to wash your hands? That won't work. I plan to wait a few more years. You will have to wash your hands with a golden basin. I'm ashamed of this job." Grab it with you."

Mr. Zheng glared at him: "You don't know what I can do? It would be a waste for me to go!"

What Mr. Zheng said is true. Mr. Zheng is a Fengshui master passed down from generation to generation, but in his generation, he is the youngest son and has no talent in this area. On top of his head is an extremely wealthy brother, Mr. Zheng If he is not willing to learn, he will naturally let him go at home.As a result, there was an unforeseen event, his elder brother passed away due to an accident when he was [-] years old, and with some problems left over from history, their family lived like rats crossing the street, and Mr. Zheng naturally had no chance to learn from it. .

When it was peaceful, Mr. Zheng picked up the things left by his ancestors and learned them again. Unfortunately, he was getting older at this time, his talents were not very good, and his parents and elders were gone. When he changed his career in the force world, he became a magic weapon business, and he usually makes a living in the antique business.Only the classics are kept, waiting to see if there is anyone in the future generations who can inherit this unique skill.

Boss Wang's ancestors were in the magic weapon business, and it has continued to this day. When it comes to Fengshui, he understands it. He can easily do small Fengshui, but let him arrange any big layout, so forget it, so as not to mislead others.

Luo Lao is similar to Boss Wang, but his business is more inclined to antiques, and he is only occasionally involved in magic weapons.It’s also interesting to say that they met at the beginning because Mr. Luo collected an item that was both an antique and a magic weapon. Boss Wang and Mr. Zheng were envious, so they tried every means to buy it. If you open a shop on the street, you will naturally know the basics.Having been friends for so many years, Luo Laoyu has a little knowledge of Fengshui.

Luo Lao accepted Zhou Huang as his disciple, and he intended to pass on the shop to Zhou Huang. Naturally, he would not miss this aspect when teaching Zhou Huang. That's why Luo Lao asked Fang Taoist to take Yuning and Zhou Huang with him before. To meet the sayings of the world.

Zhou Huang standing in the back was also bored, so he simply ran to the back and took out the tea leaves that Mr. Luo treasured for everyone to brew. Boss Wang lifted the lid and smelled it, and said: "Sweet! , is caring!...Old Fang, don’t worry, if you go this time, just ask me for anything you need, I opened a warehouse in the old house and let you choose! I don’t feel sorry for you!”

As soon as Mr. Luo smelled it, he knew it was a good thing he treasured. He couldn't help but stared at Zhou Huang with distress, but he didn't feel so distressed when he heard that Boss Wang was going to open the warehouse of the old house: "Old Wang, you This time, too, it was generous."

"Then don't look at who I am! My brother is in trouble, how can I hide my secrets!" Boss Wang said, patting his chest.

Mr. Zheng nodded: "That's the reason."

"Now it's time to say hello to Boss Lan." Mr. Deng touched his nose: "That kid has nothing else, but his momentum is first-class. I didn't dare to breathe when I saw him. The calamity is over, people in front of him call him 'Mr. Lan', even if his legs are destroyed, it is not considered unburied."

When Yu Ning heard this, he thought he was talking about 'Boss Lan', but when he heard 'Mr. Lan' here, he couldn't help asking: "Is it Mr. Lan? It was the old Luo who came to congratulate him when he held a banquet." Is it Mr. Lan? The one in the wheelchair who didn't talk much?"

"It's him." Luo Lao nodded and looked at Mr. Zheng: "I still wonder how he came back that day, I don't know him... It seems that it's because of your face?"

Mr. Zheng was also puzzled: "Although I have some fate with him, but I don't have that much face."

"Then why did he come back? How did he know?" Boss Wang also asked wonderingly.

Zhou Huang glanced at Yu Ning vaguely, with a questioning look in his eyes.Yuning shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.He didn't even know about Zhou Huang's apprentice banquet until the day before the event, so how could he have time to inform who would come?

"Forget it, let's ask that boss Lan first. If he disagrees, it will be useless for us to talk more." Fang Dao said humanely, and when he said this, everyone nodded, and Mr. Zheng said: "It shouldn't be a difficult matter. , I will ask now, so that everyone will not be busy."

After speaking, Mr. Deng took out his mobile phone and made a call. Everyone was silent. He also directly turned on the loudspeaker. After a while, the call was connected, and a familiar voice from Yu Ning came from inside: "Hello, Mr. Zheng, I am Mr. Lan's special assistant, and Mr. Lan is currently in a meeting, do you have anything important to convey to me?"

Hearing that the other party did not answer the call himself, Mr. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It's indeed another matter. Before, your husband entrusted me with the Feng Shui of the Minghua Building. I'm old and I can't bear it. I have a friend who is a master surnamed Fang, I can guarantee his character and ability, can I entrust this job to him?"

The other party replied: "I will convey this matter to my husband, and I will give you an answer after the meeting is over later."

"Okay." Luo Lao said: "Mr. Fang, you guys should have seen this before. He also came when Mr. Boguzhailuo accepted his disciples last time. I don't know if you guys will have an impression. He is indeed a reliable person." Zhang Tezhu, you must convey it."

"Okay, is there anything Elder Zheng wants to do?"

"It's gone, hang up, I won't bother you anymore." After Zheng Lao finished speaking, he put down the phone and said, "Wait for the news."

Luo Lao jokingly said: "Your tone is not like your usual self."

Mr. Zheng said with a smile: "Lao Luo, don't talk about me, you respect him too."

This is the first time for Yuning to meet his little friend Zhang Tezhu, who talks in such a business-like manner, and he also finds it quite interesting: "Master Fang is also famous and important in our S city, the other party will definitely agree."

The few people chatted first, not noticing that Lao Luo's phone disconnected after a few minutes.

Zhang Tezhu hung up the phone with his mobile phone and handed it to Lan Xiao who just came out of the meeting. Lan Xiao glanced at the call records of the phone and asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Tezhu said: "Just now, Mr. Wei invited Taoist Fang to look at the house. It seems that Mr. Yu went with Taoist Fang, and some conflicts occurred."

Lan Xiao nodded, and looked at the large and bright floor-to-ceiling windows. The sunlight outside was just right, and the hot sunlight was reflected on the glass walls of the tall buildings, reflecting light like water waves.

Special Assistant Zhang asked: "Then this matter..."

Lan Xiao looked away, and clicked on the documents on the table: "You can decide these trivial matters, don't ask me."