Although he was a little prejudiced against Uncle Ergou's hexagram, and felt that the general direction analysis was okay but a little too fake, but after returning to the hotel, Li Xian still integrated and analyzed the views on paper that Shi Neng put on paper.

The 94-year-old port city is in the critical year of its return, and it can be said that all sectors of the port city society have a contradiction of suspicion and expectation for the general environment that is about to change.

It is precisely because of this fully recognized that according to the hexagram of the feng shui and wealth of the port city given by Shi Neng before, combined with the big theme of return, Li Xian combined his own insights and integrated the hexagram into an article of more than 10,000 words, which was sent to the port city feng shui weekly.

In Hong Kong City, Li Xian has no relationship at all now.

He can't add any influence to these weekly magazines in Hong Kong City, and he can only resign himself to fate after the articles are submitted.

Under the convergence of Chinese and Western cultures, it can be said that the media in Hong Kong City is in a stage of a hundred schools of thought at this time. Whether it is the old Ming Pao, which represents the upper-class views of the port city, or the new weekly magazine, which focuses on gossip and focuses on the private affairs and livelihood gossip of the rich, they all have their own markets.

Although he doesn't know much about the feng shui world of Hong Kong City, Li Xian is extremely convinced that his article can fight a bloody way among many feng shui masters by relying on the view that Uncle Ergou Taishi, who has never mentioned it before, and finds a new way!

As the saying goes, everything is subject to the destiny of heaven, and the dizziness of revising the article is dizzy, and after Li Xian, who has worked hard, sends the article out, he feels that he has exhausted his strength, and the rest of the things can only depend on luck.

Among the hotels.

In bad weather, Feng Shui was observed at the top of the mountain for more than two hours, and when he returned to the hotel in the evening, he had a cold. The waiter in front of the bed and behind the bed, gave Shi Neng medicine, and after seeing that the old man was in a good state of mind and seemed to be fine, Li Xian finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After a day at the top of the mountain, everyone was already hungry, and in view of the fact that the hotel's self-operated tea restaurant tasted really bad, Li Xian took the second elder and Wang Tiejun to a night market in Tsim Sha Tsui.

How about the night market, mainly because the second elder was quite fond of a noodle restaurant here. Northerners, those desserts and pasta in the south are really unbearable, and a bowl of steaming noodles is the greatest comfort.

Li Xian has not been late for a long time, and now that he has eaten a bowl of noodles that tastes a little similar to Chongqing noodles in later generations, he has an urge to cry.

After eating dinner, seeing the second elder patting his stomach with a satisfied face, Li Xian, who was holding a toothpick, finally couldn't help it, smiled at Li Daoyun, and asked, "Master, my uncle is done today, what about you? When will we start, what do you need your grandson to prepare for you?"

Li Xian, a young man, felt that the food in Hong Kong City was not appetizing, let alone Li Daoyun, who had eaten Northeast food all his life.

This noodle meal can be regarded as a solution to the urgent need, patted his stomach, Li Daoyun smiled, and said, "At any time! ”

Although he knew that Shi Neng was a bit of a Taoist, but in Li Xian's heart, of course, he was more convinced of his old lady, after all, when he had just returned to this era, Li Daoyun calculated his golden and fire blended life and the catastrophe with one hand and three lives.

On this trip to Hong Kong City, Li Xian has considerable expectations for Li Daoyun's Three Lives Meeting.

Now listening to Li Daoyun's words, there are a lot of requirements, and he waved his hand indifferently: "Master, just say it, let's buy what is lacking!"

"Hmm. Li Daoyun nodded and pointed to the clothes on his body: "Get me some clothes." ”

Li Xian hurriedly took a piece of paper and wrote it down, "What kind of robe do you want?"

Li Daoyun thought for a while, "The Taoist robe is a little dirty, it's still a suit, just like what you wore last night." Leather shoes, ties, get a full set. ”

"Huh?" Li Xianji's hand stopped.

Li Daoyun's explanation continued, "In addition to the suit, it's sunglasses! Well...... With these toys, why can't you smoke big cigarette bags and pots anymore, right? It's not decent, you can bring me a few packs of that big cigar smoked by the rich boss on TV, by the way, grandson, look at my hair and beard, is it better to pick up and pick up?"

Li Xian's mouth opened wide. Looking at the three sticky notes full of records in front of me, I felt that I was ...... It seems that he was beaten by his own old lady.

Shi Neng, who had a cold cough before, saw that Li Daoyun made so many requests in one breath, and his eyes widened. put down the chopsticks in his hand and pulled Li Xian's sleeve.

"Ah," Li Xian came back to his senses, "What's wrong Uncle Taishi?"

"What, these toys, give me a set too. "But you don't have to get a haircut or something." ”

Touching his big bald head, he grinned.

……

Originally, Li Xian thought that Li Daoyun was angry because he was busy doing things these days and ignored him, so he made so many requests.

But it wasn't until his old lady dressed himself neatly, changed his body and leaves, and shaved his hair and beard that he was in a trance.

It is said that people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold.

After taking off the coarse cloth tunic like an old peasant, changing into a gentleman's outfit, and re-trimming his hairstyle, Rao is grandson, he felt that Li Daoyun in front of him was a little unrecognizable!

Although Li Daoyun is over 70 years old this year, he has lived in the mountain forest farm for so many years, but he has not collapsed.

On weekdays, he is sloppy and sloppy, and his body is not too out of shape.

After this dress-up, I have a different spirit!

put on a plaid suit, and then combed a silver hair neatly behind his ears, with the Ray-Ban sunglasses and civilization sticks, he really looked like an old gentleman in the pile.

Standing beside the old lady, Li Xianren was not enough to praise - it seems that the reason why he is so energetic is that genetic factors still account for the vast majority!

"Master, what's next?

"Hehe," Li Daoyun was obviously a little satisfied with his new image, "Grandson, this port city ...... Where is the richest place?"

Hearing this question, Li Xian'er didn't even fight: "Do you still need to ask?"

Li Xian raised his thumb, "Central!"

Carrying a civilized stick, Li Daoyun snapped his fingers.

"That's Central!" With a very arrogant spirit, Li Daoyun stretched out his hand and pointed, "Grandson, today I will let you see the power of our ancestral Three Lives Society!"

Li Xian slapped his thigh, opened the door of the rented Toyota Camry, and said, "Let's go!"

Just as the grandfather and grandson were about to get into the car and go to Central, a red BMW suddenly came across the road and stopped in front of them with a sharp brake scream.

Immediately, the driver's door opened, and a man about forty years old got out of the car with the help of a beautiful woman in the co-pilot.

Seeing the man with vain steps and obviously hollowed out by the wine, Li Daoyun's eyes flashed.

"Grandson, you wait. This is a big fat sheep!"

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