Skilled in managing a house

fish market.

Nie Zhongyuan was sitting on a chair, wearing a vest and large trousers underneath, and he was fanning himself with the cattail leaf fan in his hand. It's early in the morning, the stall has just opened, and there aren't many customers yet.

Granddaughter Nie Qian was sitting on a small bench, holding a novel in her hand and reading it with gusto. When she saw the title of the book, it was called "A Book of Dreams in Huadu". Nie Qian laughed sweetly from time to time, as if she was infected by the content in the book.

"What are you laughing at?" The old man glanced at his granddaughter.

"The books written by Tie Suo are really interesting." Nie Qian said with a smile.

"What's there to read in a book written by a first-rate writer like this? Why can't I read a book with some connotation? I used to read books written by Alexandre Dumas." The old man said.

"I don't read stallion stories." Nie Qian stuck out her tongue.

At this time, a man and a woman walked towards their stall. The man looked less than fifty. He looked gentle and had some leadership qualities. A woman can be in her forties, look very gentle, and look like a good wife and mother.

"Dad! Mom!" Nie Qian jumped up happily as soon as she saw the two of them.

"Dad." "Dad." A man and a woman came to the fish stall and greeted the old man first. Then the woman lovingly pulled Nie Qian over and stroked the little girl's hair.

"You two are here today when you are free. There are chairs in the room. Bring them out and sit on them." The old man said kindly.

"Dad, I won't sit down anymore." The man's name was Nie Huaibo, and his wife, Nie Qian's mother, was named Wang Xiaonan. As Nie Huaibo spoke, he looked at his father's fish stall, and then said with a smile: "Dad, I am here to discuss something with you."

"What's going on?" the old man asked.

"You are not young anymore, and it is quite hard for you to look at the fish stall all day long. Xiaonan and I bought you a big house in Xianghai Garden. We are thinking that you will stop setting up a stall in the future. Our family is not short of those two With this money, it will be great for you to take good care of yourself and live a long life," Nie Huaibo said sincerely.

"I know your filial piety, but if I don't do something this day, I will be bored. I have such a hobby as raising fish, you can't and can't kill it for me," the old man said seriously.

"Dad, I know you like to raise fish, but you can also raise fish at home. You said that you moved all the things in the stall by yourself. Just listen to me if you want to raise fish at home. What should you raise? Ducheng, just don’t leave the stall." Nie Huaibo said earnestly.

Wang Xiaonan also said at this time: "Dad, Huaibo is thinking about you. He comes here every morning and is worried that there will be a bump or bump when he leaves the stall. Last time you had a heart attack, I heard Qianqian say After that, how anxious have we become? Just listen to Huaibo this time and don't do anything else. Moreover, the house we chose is also close to Qianqian's school. It is convenient for her to live with you after school. There are many old men and women in the community, so you won't be lonely."

"Yes, yes, you can just move there." Nie Huaibo quickly agreed.

The old man raised and sold fish as a hobby. His family was not short of money, but he was worried about having nothing to do and wasted his time. Now his son and daughter-in-law are trying to persuade each other, and the old man is really embarrassed to refuse.

After thinking for a while, the old man nodded and said, "Okay, okay. I'll just follow you."

"Okay!" Nie Huaibo said happily: "Come on, let's go and see the house. That house is really big. Not to mention raising fish, you can raise anything. And it's on the second floor, so it's easy to get up and down."

"Is the decoration finished?" the old man asked.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for your instructions. We will pretend how you want to pretend, and we will arrange whatever you want to arrange." Wang Xiaonan said quickly.

"This." The old man scratched his head and said, "Decoration. By the way, I know a kid who knows Feng Shui. I asked him to help me take a look and arrange the decoration."

"Sure, sure." As long as the old man was happy, Nie Huaibo could do whatever he wanted. He nodded immediately.

"Then let's go to his store to find him. Xiaonan, you and Qianqian are here to help me keep an eye on things. Huaibo and I will go to my kid's store and we'll go see the house together later." Nie Zhongyuan said.

Zhang Yu and Yang Ying have already arrived at the agency to work. Everyone in the store has also arrived, but there are not many customers coming.

Now all the customers have gone to the opposite side. In fact, Yang Ying also wants to imitate the opposite style. However, she doesn't know how to decorate. She imitates randomly without preparation, which may cause considerable losses.

There are currently three customers in the store. When consulting, they all asked if there were any discounts. From the looks of it, it was simply because there would be discounts for buying and decorating a house opposite, and I wanted to see if I could make some money here.

Yang Ying did not dare to blatantly break the rules. In that case, not only Hou Xingcai would take the opportunity to attack, but other colleagues in the city would also hit the door.

As soon as it was said that there was no discount, the three consulting customers lost any interest. It seemed that they just said a few perfunctory words and planned to leave, not even planning to look at the house.

The store door suddenly opened, and Nie Zhongyuan and his son Nie Huaibo walked in.

Zhang Yu had no business at hand. When he saw Nie Zhongyuan coming, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Old man, why are you free to come to my place today? I should go to your place."

"I came to you for something. I don't want to work at the fish stall anymore, and the house is mine. I plan to sell it or rent it out. Then you can do some work for me. In addition, my son will buy it for me. I bought a new house, and you can design the feng shui for me. There is no need to ask for wealth, just a peaceful and peaceful layout." The old man said straightforwardly.

"No problem, just leave it to me." Zhang Yu said immediately.

Nie Huaibo had just heard from his father that he wanted someone who knew Feng Shui to help with the design and decoration. He thought that the person he found would be at least forty years old, but he didn't expect that he was only twenty years old. How can such a boy be reliable? He is not trying to fool my father.

So Nie Huaibo asked deliberately: "Do you really understand Feng Shui?"

"I know something." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Then tell me, what kind of Feng Shui should I use to decorate my father's house?" Nie Huaibo asked again.

This is a layman’s term, Feng Shui decoration requires at least seeing the house and finding the location before making the layout. Who would ask this question before even looking at the house?

But Zhang Yu could see that the other party obviously didn't believe him, because Nie Huaibo was the old man's son, and the old man was very good to Zhang Yu, so Zhang Yu said sincerely: "The old man is a fish farmer, and he is also a water person. Metal is the life of water." , which is based on gold, can make the family happy and healthy. I am going to arrange a golden bureau for the old man to ensure that he will be in good health after moving in. In addition..."

Having said this, Zhang Yu looked at Nie Huaibo again and said: "You have a golden destiny, which is in harmony with the old man's. If you have nothing to do, go home more often and make the old man live a long life. In addition, judging from your face, you should be doing Work related to gold, silver and jewelry."