After checking his parents' health, Han Ye took the time to call the old god stick, asking him to come to Nanling when he was free, bring some alchemy herbs, and let him refine the pill of the great tonic pill.

The old god stick has been busy in the past two days, and there are a lot of things that need to be dealt with urgently, and if you want to come over, it will be at least three days later.

Han Ye originally wanted the old god stick to send express delivery, but they were all valuable medicinal materials, first, he was afraid that they would be lost on the road, and second, the old god stick happened to have a business to deal with in Funing, and he was not in a hurry to ask for it, so he simply waited for the old god stick to bring it over in person.

In the next few days, in addition to going out to see the real estate, Han Ye stayed at home to help his parents do work and run errands, and if he had time, he would meditate and practice the "Six Realms Town Soul Song", and his life was quite relaxed and comfortable.

The only thing that made him a little dissatisfied was that after running outside for a few days and looking at several real estate projects, none of them made him very satisfied, and there was always something that made him very dissatisfied.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was getting closer and closer, and the matter of buying a house for his parents had not yet been decided, Han Ye couldn't help but feel a little impatient, feeling that it was too much time to wander around by himself, so it was better to ask for other people's opinions and see if there was any suitable house to introduce.

So, he called Zhou Weicheng and Song Chunjia and asked them to help inquire and make suggestions.

Zhou Weicheng hadn't thought about buying a house at all, and he didn't know anything about it, so he didn't take it seriously; but Song Chunjia laughed after receiving the call, saying that it was a coincidence, she bought a three-bedroom apartment for her parents in the Pearl Courtyard near the Huaqiao intersection, the real estate location is good, and she just moved tomorrow, if Han Ye is interested, she will take the time to go over tomorrow to take a look, and by the way, she will be a free labor force to help move.

Since Song Meinus had opened Chrysostom, Han Ye naturally couldn't refuse, so he agreed with a smile.

The next morning, Han Ye took a taxi and rushed to the Pearl Garden.

The location of this real estate is indeed good, the transportation is convenient, the nearby supporting facilities are also very perfect, the overall design in Funing, is good, more than enough for the elderly to live.

Due to the good location, the price of Pearl Residence is not cheap, at least in the small city of Funing, which belongs to the middle and upper levels, it is relatively expensive. Even if the real estate is in a bit of a recession, prices are still relatively strong and the discounts are relatively small.

Han Ye went to the sales department to ask about all aspects of the situation, and then walked around the real estate for a while, and then went to the new house of Song Chunjia's parents.

When he arrived, Song Chunjia was neatly directing a group of workers from a moving company to move things into the house.

Except for a sofa, the large items were basically moved, and only a few small items remained.

As soon as she saw Han Ye, Song Chunjia half-jokingly and half-complainingly said, "You came really early, we are almost done moving, so you came over leisurely." ”

Han Ye said with a smile: "Since you have hired a moving company, there is no more than me, and no less than me." ”

"Fortunately, I didn't count on you, otherwise the daylilies would be cold. Song Chunjia also laughed, "By the way, what do you think of this house?"

"The location is really good. The house type is also very good, the north and south are transparent, and the spacing between the buildings is relatively large, which is spacious and bright. Speaking of this, Han Ye walked around the living room and glanced at each room, "However, isn't the insulation effect of this house not very good? ”

"Maybe it's because there are no people, it's not popular, but after you live in people, it should be much better. By the way, aren't you also helping your parents look at the house, I asked for you, our upstairs house doesn't seem to be sold, and the size of the house is the same as this one, do you want to go up and have a look?"

"There's no need, anyway, the pattern is the same, after seeing your house, the situation is basically understood, I think this house is not bad, if my parents like it, just buy a set here, just be a neighbor ......"

Before Han Ye finished speaking, a cold wind suddenly blew out of the innermost room and rushed out.

Immediately after, there was a sudden exclamation outside the door, followed by screams and the muffled sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"What's wrong?"

Song Chunjia's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly walked out. Han Ye also hurriedly followed behind her.

When I came to the fire staircase, I looked down and saw a worker from a moving company lying on the ground with a bleeding head, and his right leg was broken into a strange shape, apparently broken.

A large sofa pressed against him, pressing him so hard that he couldn't get up, and two other workers were struggling to move the sofa away from him.

It was probably the two workers who accidentally touched the injured man while moving the sofa, and the injured man began to scream in pain.

"How could this happen? Why don't you take the elevator when you move such a heavy thing?" Song Chunjia asked in surprise.

"There's no way, your sofa is too big, the elevator is small, you can't fit in, you can only carry it up the stairs. The worker who was injured in the fall complained in pain, "I was already on the last step, but for some reason, I suddenly stepped on the air, fell down, and broke my leg." ”

Han Ye listened to the worker's words, thinking of the strange cold wind that suddenly blew just now, and thought in his heart.

The windows of the new house were closed, and it was basically impossible for the wind to come in, and the cold wind appeared too suddenly and strangely.

What's more, when the cold wind blew just now, he clearly felt that there seemed to be an extremely strong cold aura in the cold wind, which was absolutely extraordinary.

Han Ye had a rough estimate in his heart, and then looked at Song Chunjia.

Song Chunjia's two willow eyebrows were already frowning, and she seemed to be in a depressed mood.

It's no wonder that when a worker was injured while working for her, she said that she had to bear part of the responsibility and pay some medical expenses.

It's okay to say that things that can be solved with money, but the problem is that moving to a new house was originally a happy event, and she saw blood on the first day, which is not a good sign, especially when her parents are old, and the elderly are the most taboo.

I am afraid that this incident will cast a shadow on her parents' hearts.

Han Ye went downstairs and helped everyone move the sofa away, Song Chunjia immediately called an ambulance to take the injured worker to the hospital, and discussed the responsibility sharing issue with the leader of the moving company, and she was busy for a while, so she had a little time to take a breath.

Seeing that only Song Chunjia and himself were left, Han Ye opened his mouth and asked, "Anchor Song, ...... your house?" Has there been a similar incident before?"

"Something like that? Why are you asking this?" Song Chunjia asked rhetorically with some strange feelings.

Han Ye was pondering whether to tell her the real situation, but Song Chunjia suddenly seemed to remember something, and changed her words: "Well, it can't be said that there is no at all." In fact, the house from the beginning of the renovation is not very smooth, there are always such and such troubles, when I called my parents, I heard them say, it seems that there is a decoration master scratched his hand or something, resulting in a delay in the construction period.

However, decoration is a very troublesome thing, and I am in Nanling, so I didn't pay much attention to it.

Who knew that on the first day of moving, such a serious incident actually happened.

I'm wondering if this house has bad feng shui, which is why it's in constant trouble. ”

Han Ye said: "Since this is the case, why don't I ask my master to help you see Feng Shui? He will come to Funing in the next two days to have something, and I will ask him to help you take a look at it by the way." ”

"You still have a master, aren't you a student of NTU, how did you become Mr. Feng Shui's apprentice immediately?" Song Chunjia looked at him with some surprise.

"Who stipulates that college students can't learn the art of feng shui?" Han Ye shrugged, "What's more, my master is also relatively famous in the Nanling feng shui world, and you can gain a lot by studying with him." ”

"Oh, yes?" Song Chunjia finally became a little interested, "Who is your master? If he is really proficient in Feng Shui, I really want to invite him to show this house." ”

"My master's name is Zhao Huyou. ”

"Zhao Huyou, is Zhao Banxian, the number one feng shui master in the Nanling Feng Shui world?" Song Chunjia looked at Han Ye in surprise, "I really didn't see that you are actually Zhao Banxian's apprentice!"

Han Ye said with a smile: "I didn't know that Master was so famous that he had actually become the No. 1 Feng Shui Master in Nanling." ”

"That's probably because you often stay by your master's side, so you can't feel it, it's already spread outside, I've heard many people say that your master's fortune-telling is accurate, his magical powers are vast, he can treat terminal diseases, and bring people back to life, and they all want to find your master's fortune-telling and healing.

It's just that your master's shelf is too big, things are too busy, and the dragon can't see the end, and even our director wants to invite your master to see feng shui, but he has to wait in line for two or three months, as for us ordinary people, naturally I don't know how to queue up until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. So I simply gave up this thought. ”

Han Ye was devoted to cultivation and alchemy some time ago, and he didn't care much about the affairs of the feng shui company, but now when he heard Song Chunjia say this, he suddenly discovered that the old god stick had actually become so tall, which really surprised him.

So he smiled and said, "If the famous Song anchor is also an ordinary person, then what am I? You have to leave me a way to live, right?"

Speaking of this, he paused, and then said: "That's it, I'll open a VIP channel for you, and when my master comes to Nanling, I'll ask him to come over and show you, no need to make an appointment, no need to queue, how about it?"

"Can you really do it? Thank you so much, Han Ye. Song Chunjia's eyes were a little overjoyed, "I know that I want to ask your master to look at feng shui, and the price is very expensive." However, I will definitely try my best to satisfy Master Zhao. ”

"It's easy to say that my master is not a very money-loving person, and if it suits his spleen and stomach, it is possible to even take nothing. ”

Han Ye was completely talking nonsense with his eyes open.

Even if he occasionally asks the old god stick to collect less money and do some good deeds, the old god stick is like he is dying, which is called a reluctance, and as for the old god stick himself, he has never given people for free!

Song Chunjia was naturally even happier when she heard Han Ye say this.

Originally, she only thought that Han Ye was profound, full of justice and compassion, and a young man with good quality, but she didn't think that Han Ye would have any background and background.

However, what she didn't expect was that Han Ye turned out to be the personal disciple of Zhao Banxian, a feng shui master who was red through half the sky in the provincial capital Nanling!

That Zhao Banxian is said to have great mana and great energy, and even has a very deep friendship with provincial leaders.

Han Ye, as the heir of Zhao Banxian's mantle, couldn't help but be shrouded in a dazzling aura in her eyes at this time, which was different from the past.

Song Chunjia looked at Han Ye, and the meaning in her eyes was very different from before.

No matter where the TV station is, it is an enviable good unit, as for Zhongnan Satellite TV, which ranks high in the country, it is not to mention, how many people rack their brains to squeeze in, even if it is described as a single-plank bridge crossed by thousands of troops, it is not too much at all.

Because the competition is so fierce, more or less people who can enter have some background, Zhongnan Satellite TV has actually become a place that pays attention to background identity and is very snobbish.

Song Chunjia has been working in it for so long, although compared to others, she is an alternative who is not stained by mud, but it is obviously impossible to say that it is not realistic at all.

She may not be as money-seeking as those women who dig out their hearts to think of the upper position, but she usually makes friends, and there is still a standard in her heart, and not everyone can have a relationship with her.

In fact, if Han Ye hadn't been on the train and saved her life, she wouldn't have had any dealings with Han Ye.

But now the situation is different, since she knows that Han Ye is Zhao Banxian's personal disciple,

Then in her eyes, Han Ye has become a friend worth dating for a long time and managing well.