The so-called Mr. Wang in Boss Li's mouth is said to be a real estate fortune with assets of tens of millions, according to what Boss Li said, it is also the same truth, the rich are getting richer and richer, that is, there are enough funds to run and make money, and the poor are getting poorer and poorer, so they can only tighten their clothes and food, and strive for food and clothing. But what attracted Liang Chen was not the local tyrant Mr. Wang, but Mr. Feng Shui, who was invited by Mr. Wang, after knocking his head on the god case of the old mansion last night, he heard an old man's voice saying a lot of things in his dream, most of them were talking about wind and water, but I didn't expect to meet a feng shui gentleman who looked at feng shui today.

Maybe you can use this feng shui master to verify those words in the dream, whether there are really these feng shui exquisiteness in the world.

Liang Chen took out two cigarettes, handed one cigarette to Boss Li, lit one cigarette by himself, and said casually: "They look at their feng shui, we do our work, and we are in the garage to make up for the leak, and they can't do it, how can we stay at this gate?

"Who said no, but Mr. Feng Shui said that he wanted to lay out the whole situation or something, and there could be no omission anywhere, so we could only wait a little longer, and Mr. Feng Shui laid out what Feng Shui Bureau, let's go in and work. ”

Boss Li replied depressedly while smoking a cigarette.

"Hey, I'm really sorry, let Boss Li and you wait for a long time, please go to the hall and sit and drink a cup of tea, Mr. Feng Shui can't finish it for a while, it's rude to let you wait at this door, hehe!"

The person who came was Mr. Wang, with a big waist and a round waist, a fat body, a big gold chain with the thickness of a finger hanging around his neck, and a few bright big gold rings on his fingers, which looked like a 24K pure local tyrant.

Boss Li said a few polite words, then led everyone into the door of the villa, sat down in the living room, and then Mr. Wang's wife enthusiastically poured a few cups of tea for everyone, Liang Chen was just about to pick it up and drink, and suddenly saw a middle-aged man wearing a silver-white horse coat, short and fat, with a string of beads of unknown material on his wrist, holding a large compass in both hands, and was concentrating on walking around the living room.

"The sky is spinning, the earth is spinning, the nine stars are spinning, the yin and yang are combined, the self-esteem is revealed, the five elements are in place, and the auspiciousness is avoided, and the evil is well ......"

It is not difficult to see that this middle-aged Humpty Dumpty man with a compass should be the feng shui gentleman invited by Mr. Wang. Liang Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard Mr. Feng Shui muttering these words, recalling the words he heard in his dream last night, and there seemed to be a few of them...... Thinking of this, Liang Chen's eyes lit up, and what he heard in his dream last night was not nonsense, but there was really some strange power teaching him Feng Shui.

Could it be that strange compass? That compass is round throughout, and there is no such box on the outside, and the frame in the hand of Mr. Feng Shui should be...... Representing the earth, the disc inside, represents the heavens, because the heavens are round and the places are round. The sky is round and the place contains all things, and you can see it all in one palm...... This is the words I heard in a dream, is it talking about the compass?

At this time, I saw that Mr. Feng Shui closed the compass with a smile and said to Mr. Wang respectfully: "Mr. Wang, your feng shui itself has the atmosphere of wealth and nobility, the so-called east and west are high, rich and heroic; the front is high and the back is down, there is no portal; the back is high and the front is down, there are many cattle and horses; there is a green dragon called flowing water on the left, a white tiger called a long road on the right, a pond called the red bird in the front, and a hill called Xuanwu in the back, this is the most expensive place, but it is a pity that Mr. Wang is nearly fifty years old, with a net worth of tens of millions, but there are no heirs to inherit it, why?"

When Mr. Wang heard this, he immediately glanced at Mrs. Wang anxiously, and then asked Mr. Feng Shui: "Yes, my wife was lucky to be pregnant with a child last year, but she was taken out before she could keep the nest, master, what is the reason for this? Is my Wang Dahai destined to die alone?"

"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. Wang, in fact, the problem with your family's feng shui lies in the pond in front of the door!"

Mr. Feng Shui suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed to a beautiful new pond outside the villa.

"No, that's the fortune bureau that the feng shui master I found last year gave me, what's it called...... The jade belt is around the waist, saying that this bureau will definitely be able to make my wealth roll and my descendants prosperous!"

Mr. Wang hurriedly told the truth.

"No, no, no, the so-called new pond in front of the door, there will be descendants who will die, this is a 'blood basin mirror', a murderous situation of cutting off children and grandchildren! If it weren't for the feng shui master and Mr. Wang, you have a grudge, or he is not good at academics, which has caused a big disaster. Mr. Wang, if you want a jade belt around the waist, you want to build a pond seven feet away, that is the auspicious elephant with a jade belt around the waist! But this bureau is no longer available, and I am ready to arrange a 'phoenix back to the nest' for Mr. Wang's descendants......

As he spoke, I saw Mr. Feng Shui whispering something in Mr. Wang's ear, and after speaking, I saw Mr. Wang smiling and constantly praising Mr. Feng Shui's cleverness.

Not long after, when Mr. Feng Shui was leaving, I saw Mr. Wang enthusiastically holding a big red envelope and stuffing it into Mr. Feng Shui's pocket, looking at the thickness, it was about 30,000 yuan, Boss Li glanced at it, but he muttered in a low voice with a greedy face: "Ma Ma Pi, let's help Mr. Wang make up for a leak of only a few thousand yuan, people just say two sentences, it is tens of thousands of yuan, these years! People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away! Go, after reading Feng Shui, let's start working!"

Mr. Feng Shui happily left the villa, and Mr. Wang immediately made a few phone calls, perhaps ready to start construction, Boss Li has already taken everyone to start filling the leaks in the garage, but Liang Chen's mind has been studying the feng shui of Mr. Wang's house now, corresponding to the feng shui techniques heard in the dream, but I want to see what the so-called "phoenix returns to the nest" bureau looks like.

Since I didn't do much work in the morning, the time was all delayed on the feng shui gentleman, so I didn't finish the work for most of the day, and I might have to do it for more than half a day the next day, but Mr. Wang listened to the feng shui bureau that the feng shui gentleman made up and had already begun to prepare. When Liang Chen got off work, there was still a group of people working outside the door who were busy digging wells, how could they dig wells? Liang Chen looked at the goods coming in on the side, rockeries, and tiles......

"Liangzi, what are you looking at? aren't you in a hurry to go home?"

Boss Li urged Liang Chen, who was still focusing on the layout of Mr. Wang, and turned his head and left. Liang Chen lit a cigarette casually, smiled faintly, and whispered: "The phoenix is still in the nest, there is a good show to watch now!"

When night fell, in the villa, Mr. Wang was quietly sipping red wine, and Mrs. Wang on the side changed her gentle appearance during the day, and sat on the side with a cold face.

"This feng shui gentleman's name is Wang Xuanming, he is the top feng shui master in the Yungui area, if he can't stand our test, then I have to spend a lot of money to rob people from the Li family, our Wang family's ancestral tomb must be moved away as soon as possible, but if there is no real ability, our true intentions cannot be revealed!"

The crystal wine glass reflected a trace of purple red light, which penetrated on Mr. Wang's gloomy face, and from time to time, the horizontal flesh on Mr. Wang's face suddenly trembled.

At No. 13 Xingfu Street, when Liang Chen got home, the first thing he did was to run to the bed, remembering that the broken compass was thrown on the bed when he left in the morning, but he couldn't find it when he came back. Liang Chen immediately rummaged through the cabinets to look for it, but looking for it, Liang Chen suddenly stopped, turned around and ran to the top of the building, and sure enough, he saw Wang Fatzi, who had already returned, lying on the table, while studying the broken compass, and when he saw Liang Chen, Wang Fatzi hurriedly greeted happily: "Liang Zi come and see! Dog, Lao Tzu is teased by this broken compass, look at you!"

Liang Chen walked quickly to the table, at this time, Wang Fatzi seemed to be a master of art performing on stage, and picked up the broken compass from the table with a mysterious face, but at this moment, the broken compass that was held by Wang Fatzi in his hand, the golden needle in the center of it suddenly swayed violently, and he was stunned and had no intention of stopping, but soon, Wang Fatzi put the compass on the table, and in an instant, the golden needle in the compass suddenly stopped, pointing to the south motionlessly.

Wang Fatzi took a sip of beer, pointed to the broken compass in a daze, and said: "Liangzi, what do you mean by this broken compass on the dog's day? Is it looking down on Lao Tzu? Lao Tzu picked it up and kept turning, pointing in all directions, but when Lao Tzu just let go of his hand, it immediately returned to its original state, this is ...... What the hell is this? Could it be that Lao Tzu drank too much? Lao Tzu only drank five bottles, and this little wine counts as a ball!"

At this moment, Liang Chen didn't care about the words of the fat man, but carefully picked up the broken compass, but unexpectedly, when Liang Chen picked up the broken compass, he saw that the golden needle in the Tianchi was still honestly pointing to the south, it seemed that this broken compass had become particularly obedient in Liang Chen's hands!