Feng Shui detective

When Lang Qing drove to "work" the next day, she found a group of unfamiliar people around the Feng Shui office.

Some of those people sat in the fruit shop and chatted with the boss, some pretended to watch the old man playing cards or chess on the street corner, but without exception, their attention was all on Ling Feng's Feng Shui office.

Lang Qing knocked on the door, and it was Xiao Bai who came out to answer the door.Maybe it smelled Langqing from a long distance away, it opened the door without even looking at Langqing, and ran back upstairs, not knowing what to do.

Going up the stairs, Lang Qing found Ling Feng who was playing with his mobile phone in the bedroom.

It is very impolite to enter the bedroom without the owner's permission, Lang Qing stood outside the door, looking at the open door for a while, speechless.She didn't open the door, Xiaobai, the dog, didn't know how to close the door when he opened it, so she could see Ling Feng's two pairs of white feet swaying and swaying when she stood outside the door.

"Why did you go there just now?"Lang Qing heard Ling Feng's voice coming from the room, and seemed to be asking Xiao Bai. "Huh? Lang Qing is here, at the door?"

There was a rustling sound in the room, and Ling Feng ran out barefoot in shorts.

"Come on, let me show you something."Ling Feng narrowed his eyes when he spoke, and seemed to be in a good mood.Before Lang Qing could tell her that there were some unidentified people coming and going near the office, she saw Ling Feng handing her the phone.

The phone interface is a WeChat group, and there are people chatting in the group.

"I'm already at the door, a woman just went in, and I didn't see the person who opened the door."A photo is attached at the back, the one in the photo is none other than Lang Qing who just entered the door.

Ling Feng took out 30 yuan from the drawer and threw it into the basket, then took out a candle and lit it.

"Xiaobai, go buy some apples, there are no fruits at home."How could someone not prepare some fruit when someone came to the house? Ling Feng waited for Xiaobai to eat the candles before putting the basket around Xiaobai's neck, and Xiaobai went downstairs with a thump.

The movements are proficient, and you can see that you have done errands.Lang Qing wondered if Ling Feng used the candle as sausage.

Although Xiaobai's entity can not appear in the daytime for a long time, but Ling Feng can't stand it.Ling Feng only took Xiaobai to the fruit stand opposite the house, and let Xiaobai go by himself after getting acquainted with the boss.

As a result, not long after Xiaobai went downstairs, Lang Qing found Xiaobai's photo in the group.

"Woc... Did this dog come down to buy fruit?" The photo is very clear and the distance is very close. It is probably taken by the person sitting at the fruit stand.

Lang Qing took a look at the group name - "Anti-superstition union".

"This is..." Lang Qing didn't fully understand what was going on in this group, and how Ling Feng got into this group, holding her mobile phone at home and watching others spy on her.

"I was watching the news at home last night, and there was a comment saying that he lives near my house, and the neighbor asked me to read Feng Shui. I don't know what happened, but someone below said that he wanted to see if my skills were good, and he even built a WeChat account. group, I'll get in."

The group was just established, and there are still people joining the group one after another. The most indispensable thing in this world is boring people. People who are closer to Tianming City or from the local area actually come here "attracted by the name".

Last night Lang Qing was still discussing with Ling Feng whether to do publicity, but she didn't expect that Ling Feng would "debut at C position" the next day.

But those people didn't know why, they just gathered at the door and didn't come in. Lang Qing thought for a while and asked Ling Feng, "Is there still a closed sign downstairs? You didn't change it back?"

It turned out that Ling Feng wanted to "go to work", so he hung a closed sign on the door.Now I am free and no one is restraining me, but I forgot to change the brand back.

Although there were a lot of people who came, most of them were watching the excitement. Ling Feng didn't want to be approached every day to ask questions, so he doubled the price and posted it on the gate.

"Two thousand for fortune-telling, [-] for going out to see Fengshui, the distance is [-], the farther is negotiable, the price of fengshui transformation is negotiable."

The original price of Ling Feng's store was double that of other stores. After the price increase, the price alone can persuade more than half of the people to leave.

It costs [-] yuan to go out, Lang Qing thought about her monthly dead salary, and then thought about the colleague who exchanged talismans from Ling Feng with snacks.

The people who were dismissed by the high price started arguing in the group, shouting that Ling Feng's shop is a black shop.Ling Feng wore a vest and hid in the group to watch the show, watching the group keep making noise.

Just when Lang Qing thought that Ling Feng's business could not be done, the first customer came.

An adult male, about 1.8 meters tall, with a burly figure and wearing a tight black vest, the biceps on his arms are protruding, and his pectoral muscles are looming.

"2000 yuan, tell me what I do, sir!" It was two stacks of cash, one of which was one thousand, and one of which was one hundred to bind the other nine.

The man sat on the sofa with big thorns, crossed his legs, and raised his neck with a vicious look.

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and poked Lang Qing with his hand.

"You didn't ask me to tell your fortune at the beginning." Lang Qing smiled softly, "How can I know how to tell fortunes?"

Ling Feng gave Lang Qing a supercilious look without hesitation.

Lang Qing pursed her lips and suppressed the upward curve of the corners of her mouth, walked up to the man who seemed to be kicking the gym and said to him, "Look at the hands?"

The man frowned, but spread his hands out.

"Where's your boss? Should he be outside?" Lang Qing glanced at the man whose expression suddenly changed, and her voice was clear and clear. "If your boss doesn't come in again, I will take the 2000 yuan for Ling Daxian."

Lang Qing is not a master fortune teller, but she is a policeman.Because she is a policeman, reasoning is the first and most important class.

Ling Feng didn't take money when someone came, which meant that the person who came was not the right one, and his appearance was not enough to look like a rich man.He dressed casually and behaved roughly, but the money on his body was neatly arranged, and the corners were not folded.And when he walked, he pressed his hands on his waist deliberately, indicating that there should be something on his waist, but now he is not used to it after taking it off.Lang Qing asked him to reach out, just to see the calluses in his hands.

"Looking at the money, your boss should be over 30 years old, with a successful career. And you, you should be a driver or a bodyguard, and you have been ordered by the boss to scout the road." Lang Qing saw the man subconsciously pressed on his waist. The hand continued: "What is there on your waist? Look at the calluses on the palm of your right palm and the mouth of the tiger are so much thicker than your left hand. You are right-handed. Look at the location of the calluses. Did you use a telescopic stick? Or a machete?"

"It shouldn't be a knife. I feel that your boss should be a son of a family and a cultural person. How can a nouveau riche be so careful."Lang Qing added.

"Officer Lang's reasoning is wonderful."The door was pushed open, and a man approached, about 35 years old, in a suit and tie in September.He wore a pair of glasses with gold wire frames, and he looked like a gentle scum.

The arrogant man who was sitting on the sofa stood up and walked behind the man, looking like a bodyguard.

"Officer Lang is well-known, I don't know what you think of my fifth child's strength?" He dressed like a man, and spoke harshly.

Lang Qing's face darkened. Someone kicked the store on the first day of opening?This is not a good sign.

"Looking strong can only scare people, let alone Lang Qing, I can fight ten." Ling Feng rolled his eyes at the gentle scum, "The fate is over, I will accept the money, Xiaobai sees off the guests !"

"Master, you're just a guest, not to mention I've come from afar. If you want money, I have it. According to the market price, I won't miss a penny from you."The man took out a stack of bundled cash from his bag and put it aside, and said to Ling Feng: "Master, are you good at reading faces or measuring characters, or calculating birthdays?"

In broad daylight, the other party came to the door with bodyguards again, Ling Feng didn't want to make matters worse on the cusp of the storm, otherwise what was reasonable would become unreasonable.When she opens the door to do business, she pays attention to being kind and making money, even if she finds this man unhappy, she can't get rid of him.

She is an "Internet celebrity" now, and there are countless eyes staring at her outside the door. Ling Feng feels that she has the burden of being an idol, and she can't be too violent, or the influence will be bad.

It is impossible to drive people away, but Ling Feng's mouth is not forgiving at all.

"What is it? You killed your brother because your brother was against the wall? Or is it because you have a bad relationship with your parents? Lack of luck forced you to continue. You found a lot of Feng Shui masters and spent a lot of money, right? Look at your appearance. Like a dog, just do something outrageous, tsk." It's not okay to dislike it.

The man's face was blue and white, and he took a few deep breaths to keep his face calm.

"Master, you can eat nonsense but not talk nonsense. You are slanderous and personally attacking. Be careful when you receive a letter from my attorney." The man's expression became a little distorted, "Be a man and save a good relationship in the future." See, isn’t it because of money that you ask such a high price? I’ll give you money and you will solve the problem for me. It’s the best of both worlds, so why not do it?”

If Ling Feng was a charlatan man, he wouldn't be so rude, but he was hit by Ling Feng.He killed his elder brother for the sake of the family property, and the parents who were nearly seventy years old had no choice but to have another one, and couldn't bear to see their only son disappear, so they suppressed this matter.

He accepted the family business, and the huge family business lost a lot.Many fortune tellers have read it for him, and finally a powerful one turned his fortune for him, and the price is naturally high.

This time Ling Feng became famous, so he came here to see if he could solve this problem at a low price, so as to get rid of that fortune teller.

"Can you eat food indiscriminately? Can you eat it for me? I Lingfeng fortune-telling is money, but this money is tied to people's lives, and there will be karma if you take it. I will die for your money? How rich do you think you are? Without the fortune of your parents and ancestors, as long as you are undefeated in three years, I will lose your family fortune! Ask me for a fortune-telling? Want to change your fate against the sky? Are you worthy?" Ling Feng took the money brought by the two Throw them all outside, and the pink soft girl coins are scattered on the ground. "How dare you come to me for fortune-telling with dirty money? You don't go out and find out what kind of person I am Ling Feng! I think you think you have a long life!"

Lang Qing remembered the Feng Shui fraud case that their team investigated last year.A group of them dressed in casual clothes and pretended to come here to tell fortunes, and ran to a shop near the office to ask Ling Feng whether the office was working or not.

Spirits are naturally spirits, but this great immortal has a bad temper and is a bit vengeful.