"Who chose the direction of this gatehouse for you?"

Yi Zhixing suddenly put away the compass, pointed to the door and shouted loudly, so that the room manager was stunned, and asked very timidly: "Old fairy, there is a problem with this direction......

"It's not just a problem, it's a big problem, if you really do it like this, it won't take half a year, and your son will die in less than three months!"

"Ahh

Yi Zhi's statement really scared the heart and liver of the house manager!

"What about the daily list, show it to me!"

"Yes!"

The house manager hurriedly took out a piece of red paper from his body and handed it over, which really said that the bricks fell at three o'clock the night before yesterday, and after Yi Zhixing saw it, he crumpled the daily sheet and threw it on the ground, stepped on it a few times with his foot, and scolded angrily: "Who opened the day for you at this time, yesterday was three o'clock in the morning, it was a murderous time, this is clearly to let you die!"

"Ahh

The room manager screamed again.

"Who said my days were not going right!"

At this time, a person walked in from the outside, in his forties, with good facial features and dignified appearance, wearing sackcloth, wearing a string of rosewood Buddhist beads on his hand, a jade plate around his neck, and a compass between his left elbows.

"Mr. Rosen......"

Lawson ignored the room manager's greetings and just stared at Yi Zhixing and shouted: "The direction of the gatehouse is my choice, what's wrong with sitting north and facing south;

The house manager was confused for a while, and he didn't know who to believe, Lawson was a feng shui master he came from Hong Kong Island, and he had always been famous on Hong Kong Island, and Yi Zhixing's magic and half-immortal performance just now was undoubted.

It's just that I didn't expect the two of them to have such a big difference of opinion.

Yi Zhixing sneered and said: "If you don't learn and have no skills, how can you use this bit of Taoism to fight the fierce with the ferocious! Sitting in the north and facing the south is good, but the bungalow of the ancestral house is facing north, and the two are opposite.

I'll ask you the simplest question, what is the purpose of the gatehouse, the original specification of this gatehouse is 3 meters 68 centimeters wide, but 5 meters 70 centimeters high, what is the door nail on the gate of the gatehouse, what does it represent!"

"This ...... This ......"

Rosen's original fierce appearance was asked by Yi Zhixing, and he was swallowed for a while.

When the housing manager saw this, he trusted Yi Zhixing a little more, and whispered to the assistant next to him: "Quick, go and ask the foreman, the specifications of the gatehouse are the same as the numbers that Yi Lao said!"

"Yes!"

Lawson hesitated for a long time and still couldn't give an answer, Yi Zhixing smiled even more: "I don't know such a simple thing, I dare to come out to show people Feng Shui." If you were my apprentice, I would have been expelled from the sect long ago at this level!"

Rosen was stunned by him, his face was first red, and then it turned pale, but he said unconvinced: "What's the point of the gatehouse, I'm afraid it's not you talking nonsense to bluff me!"

"Haha......"

Yi Zhixing laughed loudly and said loudly: "The gatehouse is the face of a big mansion, you actually say it's meaningless! The house faces north, but you reverse the gatehouse to the back, doesn't this become a fart and a head!"

As for the door nails, it couldn't be simpler.

In ancient times, nine was the extreme number and respect, only the emperor could use nine numbers, the prince was eight, the first rank was seven, and so on......"

Yi Zhixing said and looked at Fang Guan: "The ancestor is only afraid that he has been a feudal minister!"

The house manager nodded violently and said, "That's right!"

Yi Zhixing stared at Rosen and said, "You don't understand such a simple truth, and you don't know how to become a teacher!"

Rosen's face was even more dead.

At this time, the assistant also came back and whispered beside the house manager: "The contractor said that the size of the gatehouse is exactly the same as what Mr. Yi said!"

At this time, the room manager regarded Yi Zhixing as a celestial, and even said: "Assistant Wang, send Mr. Lawson back to the hotel to rest." ”

At this time, the housing management had completely lost trust in Lawson, if it weren't for Lawson being introduced by an important big brother on Hong Kong Island, the housing manager would not be so polite, and he had to break one of Lawson's legs before letting him go back to Hong Kong Island.

"Mr. Luo, please. ”

Rosen knew that he had completely lost the trust of the house management, so he had to go out with his assistant out and get into the car with his head down.

"Mr. Yi, you must save me!"

"Mr. Fang, since I have already come, I will definitely not care. Don't worry, I've seen the pattern first!"

Yi Zhixing took out the compass again, and first circled around the perimeter of the old mansion twice, and the house manager followed behind like a small follower.

After two laps, Yi Zhixing could already see that the soil under one foot of the house had been dug and refilled.

At the moment, he frowned and said with a serious face: "Boss Fang, I ask you something, you must tell the truth!"

The house manager had long been frightened by what Yi Zhixing said before that his son would not be within three months, and hurriedly said: "You said, I will not hide it." ”

"Isn't there anything here?"

"This ...... This ...... "the house management is a burst of vomiting."

"That's it, since the owner doesn't trust the old ......"

"No...... No, I have 100% trust in you, the old fairy, and it was true that some of the things buried by the ancestors were dug up from here when the bricks were laid the night before. ”

"What is it?"

"This ...... Does it matter?"

"Boss Fang, I'll tell you the truth. This is the position of the great murderer, and the unearthed things are evil, and you, as a descendant of blood, are afraid that you can't afford it!"

"So serious!"

"What the hell is it, take me to see if there's a way to help you crack it. ”

"Good...... Okay, the things are in the ancestral house, please come with me!"

......

At ten o'clock in the evening, the weasel returned to the hotel with a drunken Yi Zhi trip.

"Yi Lao, be careful. ”

The weasel struggled to put Yi Zhixing on the sofa in the living room.

"Silly boy, you think I'm really drunk!"

Yi Zhixing, who was originally drunk, sat up all of a sudden.

"You're pretending to be drunk?!"

"Hey...... How can you have an excuse to leave the table if you don't pretend to be drunk, how can you steal tonight if you're really drunk!"

At this time, Chen Xiu also came out of the house and asked, "What's the matter, what is unearthed from the house management?"

"Guess!" Yi Zhixing said with a smug face.

Chen Xiu shook his head, Xia has a written history of five thousand years, and there are so many antiquities, he can guess there.

"I'll give you a hint, it's something from the five major kilns of the Northern Song Dynasty!"

The five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty are: Jun kiln, Ru kiln, Guan kiln, Ding kiln, and Ge kiln.

Chen Xiu's spirit is shaken, any of these five famous kilns is definitely more than one million according to the current market situation.