Chapter 0004 Wangpu Feng Shui
Wang Zixuan took the banknote and gave change, his eyes fell on the beautiful girl's face, and his mind was full of thoughts, "Pretty girl, look at your face, the elders in the family are hospitalized?"
The beautiful girl was surprised, "Can you see that my old bean is hospitalized, and I came to buy koi fish to make him happy." ”
Wang Zixuan smiled silently, raised his head slightly and closed his eyes.
Seeing that Wang Zixuan didn't speak, the beautiful girl was puzzled, but suddenly noticed a mottled yellowed wooden board above him, the handwriting on it was still legible, this was a plaque.
The plaque is about 1.8 meters long and 80 centimeters wide, and is carved with four lines of grass characters in the center.
Take a look at it again, the inscription Wei tablet font, "Qianlong fifty-nine years old, six seasons of winter moon, solution rank longevity." ”
The beautiful girl covered her mouth and exclaimed, pointing to the seal of "Qianlong Imperial Gift" on the plaque, "This is the imperial gift plaque written by Qianlong himself?"
"It's not. Wang Zixuan's face was expressionless, and he cherished words like gold.
Seeing that Wang Zixuan refused to say more, the beautiful girl didn't want to ask deeply, and then saw that the other party felt more and more extraordinary, her heart moved, and she sat on the high stool and said, "Pretty boy, buy fish and give away hexagrams?"
Wang Zixuan also sat down, "Tong Suo is not bullied." ”
Just with the above plaque, it is also a hexagram, the beautiful girl took out the wallet and generously took out a golden bull and put it on the counter, "Calculate it for me, the money will be given to you first." ”
Wang Zixuan glanced at it, but he didn't rush to collect the money, "What do you want to calculate?"
According to the details introduced in the newspaper, the beautiful girl's name is He Qiongxin, born in the He family, with a straightforward personality, and she belongs to the active category among the celebrities in Xiangjiang.
"Pretty boy, tell me quickly, can my father recover his health?"
During this time, his father was sick and hospitalized, and the main house and the aunts were too eager to persuade his father to make a will, and the family was in a mess for the dispute, and there were gossip weeklies, He Qiongxin didn't like the atmosphere at home, and he didn't want his father to die.
Wang Zixuan shook his head and pushed the money to He Qiongxin, "I'm sorry, I don't count." ”
"Why?" He Qiongxin was stunned, opened the wallet and took out a big golden bull, "The money is not enough? ”
Wang Zixuan raised his hand to block it, and said proudly, "I, Wang Zixuan, have never been old people and young children. ”
"Why not?" He Qiongxin was even more curious.
"One life, two luck, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue, five reading, six seven phases and eight godliness, nine nobles and ten health, eleven career and mate selection, and twelve auspicious to avoid evil. ”
"Numerology ultimately lies in understanding fate, avoiding evil in order to avoid evil, and preventing problems before they happen. ”
"The old man is dying, many things have become a certainty, and at the beginning of the child's life, he is involuntarily affected by the environment and is very susceptible to the change of the acquired environment, in my opinion, there is no point in telling fortunes for these two kinds of people. ”
"Of course, there are also charlatans who are willing to fool around in order to make ends meet, but I, Wang Zixuan, as a contemporary descendant of Feng Shui master Xie Tiangang, have always disdained to be in company with him. ”
Wang Zixuan's righteous words made He Qiongxin awe-inspired.
After thinking about it, He Qiongxin finally spoke, "Then you calculate for me, will I get Lao Dou's inheritance because of this." ”
Wang Zixuan didn't accept the thousand-yuan golden bull at his fingertips, which made He Qiongxin's trust in him go to a higher level, and he subconsciously changed his title from "pretty boy" to "you".
Wang Zixuan had a good impression of He Qiongxin, and handed her the pen and paper on the counter, "Write on it, your birth date and name." ”
"Why do you need a name?" He Qiongxin wondered.
Wang Zixuan smiled indifferently, "Six seven and eight gods, a person's name is more important than his appearance!"
He Qiongxin was stunned, wrote according to her words, and transferred it to Wang Zixuan for viewing.
Wang Zixuan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "Miss He, look at your eight characters, you have a lot of blessings in this life, and you should be from a famous family, but you have two calamities in your life, one calamity has been answered, at the age of fifteen, the golden calamity ......."
He Qiongxin's eyes lit up, and she calculated accurately, not only calculated her family background, she had a car accident when she was fifteen years old and almost lost her life, but she didn't respond to the golden robbery, but she listened carefully to Wang Zixuan.
“…… And these two calamities are related to your father, and after seven years, it means that what you ask is not possible for the time being. ”
He Qiongxin smiled instantly, bent her eyebrows, took out another thousand-yuan bill, and stuffed three golden bulls into Wang Zixuan's hand, "In other words, my old bean is fine?"
Wang Zixuan smiled slightly, suggesting that the beautiful girl was eye-catching enough.
He Qiongxin picked up the koi fish and left happily, Wang Zixuan stuffed two of the golden bulls into his pocket, one of which was ready to buy incense and candle offerings, and showed his sincerity.
People breathe a breath, gods and Buddhas are incense, and if you want to urge wealth and prosperity, you have to be willing to give up, and you can only get if you give up.
Wang Zixuan turned his head to look at the plaque above, and laughed in his heart.
In my memory, this plaque is a bluffing fake that Xie Tiangang asked someone to do the old, and everyone in the entire Goldfish Street knows that as long as you look closely, the corners are still engraved with "Made in Hong Kong".
It was almost noon, Zhou Xiaohan came back and brought him hawthorn ice cream.
The fish shop has changed greatly, the window is bright and clean, Zhou Xiaohan looked around, and was surprised in his heart, his brother Wang Zixuan was not lazy, seeing that he changed his sex, he had the posture of a prodigal son turning back, Zhou Xiaohan's heart was full of joy.
Wang Zixuan took it, handed out a thousand-yuan golden bull, and said boldly: "Xiaohan has a heart, take the pocket flowers." ”
"Where did you come from?!" Zhou Xiaohan's eyes lit up.
"Let's buy a fish fortune teller!" Wang Zixuan's mouth raised slightly.
"Really?" Zhou Xiaohan was skeptical.
"It's true to be a pearl, you should be that many feng shui hexagram books and deed master Baijiao, brother is a thick accumulation. ”
"Wow, brother, you are so amazing!" Zhou Xiaohan saw that Qian was open, hugged Wang Zixuan and took a sip on his face.
Wang Zixuan's long-lost sense of accomplishment in his heart.
By the way, he told He Qiongxin about coming over today.
actually hooked up with the daughter of the He family's wealthy family, Zhou Xiaohan was even more impressed by Wang Zixuan, shouting that he wanted to buy roast goose and add dinner to lunch.
In the afternoon, Wang Zixuan went to the pharmacy to grab licorice almonds.
Carrying the medicine bag, Wang Zixuan was about to go out, but he met Mrs. Liu, and took her child Qiangzi to the clinic to see a doctor.
Grandma is the Cantonese name for married women, and Wang Zixuan follows the customs.
"Xuan Zai, you go back and talk to Xiao Han on my behalf, and let her go to my house tomorrow to deliver the nine-tailed fish. Grandma Liu hugged the sick child and said.
Wang Zixuan nodded in response, professional relationship, he is used to looking at people first and looking at the appearance, Wang Zixuan looked at Mrs. Liu's mother and son, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart, there was a black line in the whites of the eyes of the mother and son!
Amazingly, he was hit by the head-lowering technique, is there an evil head-lowering master around here!?