Skilled in managing a house

Women are quite superstitious, especially these little wooden figures, which can often be seen in some palace fighting dramas.

Zhang Yu did not answer immediately, but first looked at the wooden figure carefully. On the back of the wooden figure was engraved a person's birth date, and on the front was a name - Nie Huaibo.

"The birthday and horoscopes on this wooden figure belong to Uncle Nie, right?" Zhang Yu handed the wooden figure to Nie Huaibo.

Nie Huaibo took it and took a look and was immediately shocked. Seeing her husband's expression, Wang Xiaonan was even more sure that Zhang Yu was right.

She asked nervously: "Xiao Zhang, what on earth is this? Will your Uncle Nie be okay?"

"Nothing will happen. This person just suppressed Uncle Nie's luck. In fact, even if he doesn't dig out this thing, as long as Uncle Nie leaves this room, after a while, his luck will recover little by little." As Zhang Yu spoke, he shook the square stone in his hand and said: "This stone is called a luck stone, which is specially designed to suppress other people's luck. In addition, this money tree is placed on the God of Wealth, so it can not only Suppressing luck in a short period of time can also produce bad luck. Uncle Nie is always here, so he is naturally plagued by bad luck."

"Who is so wicked!" After hearing this, Wang Xiaonan immediately became angry and raised her voice so high.

"Xiao Nan, don't be so loud." Nie Huaibo reminded quickly.

Wang Xiaonan nodded and said, "Huaibo, where did this money tree come from? Who put it here?"

She was attentive and immediately thought of this problem.

"This money tree has been there for a long time. It was not placed in this position before. It seemed that it was moved when someone was cleaning in the morning, and I didn't care." Nie Huaibo said.

"Why are you so careless? Fortunately, Xiao Zhang found out in time, otherwise it would have been terrible! What kind of bastard is this..." When Wang Xiaonan said this, she suddenly remembered that Zhang Yu had said that Nie Huaibo had committed a crime recently, and she Then he said: "Xiao Zhang, you said Huaibo is a villain, then who is this villain?"

Zhang Yu thought for a while and said: "This... I can't be sure now. Generally speaking, if someone is bad to another person, there must be profit motivation, or there may be some grudges. As for Uncle Nie's current situation, I I don’t know much about him and I don’t know his current situation, so I can’t be sure now.”

"Profit...that must be Kang Yonghua!" Wang Xiaonan said with certainty.

"If there is no evidence, don't make random guesses, lest you wrongly accuse a good person." Nie Huaibo said.

"Who else can there be besides him? You are the principal and he is the deputy. If you are fired, it will definitely be him!" The woman is really sensitive. Although there is no evidence, Wang Xiaonan can guess who it is right away. The biggest suspicion.

"Uncle Nie was fired, how do you say this?" Zhang Yu asked aloud without knowing what was going on.

"The thing is like this..." Wang Xiaonan rushed to say.

She told the story about her husband's recent loss of more than 100 million. In other words, Nie Huaibo worked hard and made a lot of money for the company. Ye Rong saved him some face. The boss didn't ask questions now. If it were someone else, he would probably be fired directly. Even if this is the case, it is not far from being laid off.

"Then if Uncle Nie finally loses this time and is fired by his boss... the person who made the biggest profit is the Kang Yonghua you mentioned..." Zhang Yu said.

"That's him. You passed him first just now. He's the one who came in to talk to my husband. Look at his face, doesn't he look like a good person?" Wang Xiaonan said.

Zhang Yu frowned and said, "Are you a good person? I didn't pay attention just now, but seeing that his career luck is very strong, it won't take long for him to be promoted!"

"He was promoted!" Wang Xiaonan heard this and immediately shouted: "If he is promoted, wouldn't he be sitting in my husband's position!"

"Xiao Nan, keep your voice down, keep your voice down, it won't be heard by people outside. I'll be more careful in the future." Nie Huaibo said gently.

"You! You are just too kind..." Wang Xiaonan glanced at her husband anxiously, and then said to Zhang Yu: "Xiao Zhang, you have to help your Uncle Nie. He has a small heart and has been plotted against. Do not know at all."

Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Auntie, don't worry. Now that the luck stone has been found, Uncle Nie will be fine. I will arrange a Feng Shui formation for him to restore his luck as soon as possible."

He re-observed the layout of the office and decided to arrange a mysterious three-talent formation based on the layout of the three talents of heaven, earth and man. This formation can not only ward off bad luck, but also breed your own wealth.

It's just that if you want to set up this formation, you not only need to change the positions of tables, chairs and cabinets in the room, but you also need to have an eye for the formation. Zhang Yu thought about it and decided to let Nie Huaibo place an ivy in the room.

There are many such ornamental trees, including many in the company, and there are two pots placed outside the office. Zhang Yu asked Nie Huaibo to bring in a pot and place it next to his desk. Don't move it in the future. If someone moves it, then quickly put it in its original position.

After much tossing around in the office, Zhang Yu did not ask Nie Huaibo to find anyone to participate, so he and Nie Huaibo took action.

After setting up the formation, Zhang Yu nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "That's enough now. Take a bath with grapefruit leaves at night to get rid of the bad luck on your body. Your wealth will slowly recover and your bad luck will soon dissipate." .”

"Okay." Nie Huaibo nodded in agreement.

But Wang Xiaonan said: "Huaibo, although I listen to you many times, you can't make the decision alone in this matter. Xiao Zhang, your Uncle Nie will have to participate in the Stone Betting Fair in a few days. I can't afford to lose this time, but I won't be at ease if he goes. So, can you go with me?"

Otherwise, women’s hearts are still very delicate.

Wang Xiaonan was also worried that someone would continue to plot against her husband. The couple did not understand these things, so it was more reliable to ask Zhang Yu to follow them.

"Although I don't understand what you are talking about about the stone betting market, but my aunt said so, I will go with you." Zhang Yu said.

"Okay, thank you." Wang Xiaonan said movedly.

Since there was nothing else to do, Zhang Yu had to go back. After all, Mr. Chu's legs had to be massaged by Zhang Yu.

Wang Xiaonan asked her husband to stay in the company and let her send Zhang Yu back. She told her husband to take a bath with grapefruit leaves at night. She probably wouldn't be able to come back tonight. She had to stay at Mr. Nie's house and take another bath when she came back tomorrow.

Nie Huaibo also knew that his wife was particularly concerned about him now, so he nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yu and Wang Xiaonan left the company, had a quick meal outside, and then hurried back to Zhendong District. Zhang Yu went to Mr. Chu's house, gave him a massage, and then returned to the rental house at around seven o'clock in the evening.

It was originally agreed in the morning that after finishing the work, I would pick up Pan Yun. But at this point, Pan Yun should have finished the injection. Zhang Yu entered the room, but Pan Yun was not at home.

Zhang Yu didn't take it seriously. He washed up normally and watched TV for a while. He waited until nine o'clock but Pan Yun didn't come back.

The two of them also lived together for a few days. Although Pan Yun acted as an undercover agent and inquired about news with several young ladies, he did not say that he would not come back so late.

So, Zhang Yu took out his cell phone and dialed Pan Yun's cell phone number. After all, on the surface it was a relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend. Even if Pan Yun was undercover, a phone call was still in order.

"Hello, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."