The Stanley Superintendent's Building was a key project of the Heung Kong Police Department in 1982, and with the support of sufficient manpower and material resources, the construction of Superintendent Stanley was progressing rapidly.

In just over a month, the trenching of the building was completed.

But when piling was carried out, the project ran into trouble. The soft foundation is as hard as an iron plate, and the drill bit of piling cannot drill down.

When Wong Chung and Mary drove to Superintendent's Stanley construction site, they were trying to use more powerful machinery to carry out the work.

The huge alloy drill bit emits a terrifying cold light when illuminated by the sun. It seems to be the fangs of a fierce beast that chooses people to devour, which makes people shudder to watch!

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The high-horsepower diesel engine emitted thick black smoke, the alloy drill bit also rotated at high speed, and the stones and sand on the surface were turned out through the guò deflector groove on the drill bit.

The person in charge of the construction site had a faint smile on his face.

But his smile didn't last long, after the drill bit was a foot into the ground, no matter how much the machine increased the driving force, the drill bit could not penetrate an inch.

Burst!

Burst!

Burst!

The sound of the diesel engine running overload shook everyone's eardrums. The face of the person in charge froze. In the end, he spread his hands helplessly.

Some workers said that it was because they had offended the land of the mountain god and needed to be sacrificed. He scoffed at this statement, Ouyang Yi has been engaged in the construction industry for nearly thirty years, and has never believed that there is a mountain god land lord. But the situation in front of him made him feel a little shaken in his heart.

Rise!

Rise!

Rise!

The huge drill bit was lifted out of the ground, and the drill bit was destroyed, and it was sharpened like fangs, like a peacock that had lost its hair, and like an old lion who had lost all its teeth, and he could not feel the striking sharpness.

Wang Zhong stood in front of the borehole and carefully observed for a while, and from time to time he would put his hand into the borehole to feel the operation of the earth's qi.

Looking at Wang Zhong's dress, and with a beautiful secretary, Ouyang Yi, the person in charge of the construction site, wanted to reprimand, but was forced back.

"Sir, this is a heavy construction site, it is very unsafe, please leave!"

Wang Zhong was feeling the changes in the earth qi dragon vein, and glanced at Ouyang Yi with some displeasure.

"Wang Sheng, the designer of the Stanley Superintendent's Building, was invited by Inspector Lei Luo to deal with the piling problem!"

Seeing that Wang Zhong didn't want to speak, Mary stepped forward and explained.

"It turned out to be Master Wang Zhongwang!"

Ouyang Yi said with reverence. Ouyang Yi is engaged in the construction industry and has also cooperated with many feng shui masters. But it was the first time he had seen such a top feng shui master as Wang Zhong.

"Mr. Wang is in the middle of it!"

Mary made a soft gesture to Ouyang Yi and whispered.

"Yes, yes!"

Ouyang Yi nodded again and again, and instructed the workers to shut down the high-power machinery on the construction site.

Wang Zhong didn't care about Ouyang Yi's attitude, his palm felt a very tyrannical aura in the hole. The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

The successive drilling holes have already angered the dragon veins underground.

The feng shui world believes that the dragon vein is the condensation of earth qi and turns into the form of a dragon, the spirit of the earth, and the alien creature with spiritual life.

And this dragon vein under Superintendent Stanley is an angry dragon!

"Dragons have reverse scales, and if they touch them, they will die. With such rough piling, the dragon veins are backlashing, and you have not had a safety accident, which is really rare!"

Wang Zhong stood up, looked at the workers around him, and said with some surprise.

"Mr. Wang, I really let you speak!"

Ouyang Yi, the person in charge of the construction site, smiled wryly.

"There are still three workers lying in the hospital, one was pierced by steel bars, one fell off the excavator, and one fell headlong on a stone, all of which were injured for some strange reasons!"

"I was just reiterating the issue of security!"

"These are not the reasons for the construction of the workers, but the result of alarming the dragon vein. ”

Wang Zhong nodded after hearing this and explained.

"Those workers are guarding off the disaster for you and alarming the dragon vein, and the first person to fall should be the person in charge of the construction site!"

Wang Zhong saw Ouyang Yi's face, he was a stingy and money-conscious person. Afraid that Ouyang Yi would not be responsible for the medical expenses of the workers, he said deliberately.

"I just said that it disturbed the land mountain god, Director Ouyang has never believed it!"

The older workers whispered to the people around them in a smug voice.

"You see, Mr. Wang, a feng shui master, said the same thing!"

"It turns out that Ma Dabiao and Zhu Pinsi are blocking the boss from disasters!"

"That's it, the boss fired them all for not following the regulations!"

"Pathetic, pathetic, I don't want to do it!"

"Yes, it's not practical to follow such a boss!"

"Such a boss is black-hearted!"

The workers were talking in a whisper, Wang Zhong heard it, and Ouyang Yi naturally heard it. Looking at Mary's eyes with some disgust, the smile on Ouyang Yi's face was indescribably embarrassed.

"Mr. Ouyang, if all the workers are gone, you will be the target of the dragon vein counterattack next time!"

Wang Zhong took Ouyang Yi aside and whispered.

"The greatest sorrow in life is that the money is not spent, and the people are gone!"

"Monkey, come here!"

Ouyang Yi's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he called one of his henchmen to him.

"You go and tell Ma San and Zhu Si that this injury is a work-related injury, and all the expenses will be paid by the construction site. After the injury is healed, continue to come back to work!"

"It's almost the holidays, the construction site will pay everyone a month's salary in advance, and after this work is over, there will be a completion reward!"

Ouyang Yi looked at the workers whose hearts were fluctuating, and said loudly.

"Good!"

"Great!"

"Head, you're a good boss!"

When the workers heard that they could receive their wages in advance, they all had smiles on their faces.

"Uncle Bolt, the boss said that there is a holiday, what festival is it going to be?"

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old asked quietly.

"You melon baby, sending money is for the holidays, ask so much what to do!"

"The boss said that the festival, that is the festival!" ......

Mary was amused by the words of the two, and Ouyang Yi glared at her fiercely in embarrassment.

"The dragon vein has been disturbed here, and a ritual needs to be done. And there is still a dragon pillar to be erected in front of the superintendent's building, please come here to rest!"

Wang Zhongyou was embarrassed for a while, and told Ouyang Yi his opinion.

"No problem, as long as Master Wang can solve it, he can deal with it as much as he wants. The Stanley Superintendent's Building is going to be handed over a year ago, and the construction schedule is really tight!"

Ouyang Yi nodded in agreement without hesitation.

"You can't drive the pile, you need to have a coiled dragon pattern!"

Wang Zhong drew a simple coiling dragon pile on the drawing.

"Master Wang, such a coiling dragon pile needs to be specially customized, do you see if you can replace it with others!"

Ouyang Yi looked at Wang Zhong with some embarrassment.

"Then hurry up and place an order, the dragon vein is disturbed here, and the non-dragon pattern pile can't enter the soil!"

Wang Zhong shook his head and said without any room for negotiation.

"If Mr. Ouyang feels embarrassed, you might as well ask the next Sheriff Darong or Inspector Lei Luo!"

"If the coiling dragon pile is ready, call me!"

Wang Zhong motioned for Mary to hand over the business card and said with a smile.

"Wang Sheng, those workers really blocked the disaster for Ouyang Yi?"

On the way, Mary couldn't help but ask anymore.

"No, if I'm right, those people had an accident, and it had something to do with their surnames!"

Wang Zhong smiled and shook his head.

"Ma Dabiao, Zhu Pinsi, and one more person who doesn't know what his surname is!"

Mary said curiously.

"You don't know, but I know that the other person, whose surname must be Ma, Zhu, Yang, and Niu!"

Wang Zhong said confidently.

"Boss, why?"

Mary asked curiously.

"Dragons and tigers are both beasts of prey, feeding on herbivores such as pigs, cows, sheep, and horses, and these four are the more common surnames in Xiangjiang. Therefore, the third person must also be one of these four surnames!"

Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Boss, your inference is too arbitrary!"

Mary pondered for a long time, and wanted to say that she was willful, but considering Wang Zhong's feelings, she changed it to casual.

"Do you mean to say capricious!"

Wang Zhong said with a smile.

Mary stuck out her tongue and smiled sheepishly.

"It's not willfulness, it's associative thinking. A mathematician needs strong logical thinking, a literary scholar needs strong figurative thinking, and an artist needs strong abstract thinking. A feng shui master needs to have the rigor of logical thinking, the imagination of visual thinking, and the inspiration of abstract thinking, which I call associative thinking!"

Wang Zhong looked at Mary and said with a smile.

"Boss, isn't a great feng shui master a combination of a mathematician, a writer, and an artist?"

Mary looked at Wang Zhong with some surprise and said in disbelief.

"Of course, mathematics contributed to the establishment of the ancient Chinese mathematical system!"

"Boss, the feng shui master is too great!"

Mary looked at Wang Zhong with some admiration.

"Feng Shui prediction starts with building a three-dimensional universe model, and in combination with the knowledge of physics, Feng Shui is really simple. ”

Wang Zhong said with a smile.

"Boss, you have always said that feng shui is very simple, but we all feel that feng shui is so mysterious and complicated!"

Mary asked, a little curiously.

"Because you have been fooled and lame by the master! It's not mysterious, it's not complicated, how can you make you pay for it willingly!"

Wang Zhong smiled and said with a disdainful expression.

"To give a simple example, what kind of buildings are prone to fire?"

Wang Zhong looked at Mary with some examination and asked with a smile.

"Boss, you can't bother me, it's easy to catch fire in the shape of fire!"

Mary said with an affirmative face.

"What is the Fireland?"

Wang Zhong asked with a smile

"Boss, you test me? The fire-shaped land is a triangular plot, because the triangle belongs to fire, so this kind of building is the most likely to catch fire!"

Mary said with a smile.

"All fire-shaped lands will catch fire?"

Wang Zhong asked sharply.

"This!"

Mary looked at Wang Zhong and didn't know how to answer for a moment.

It is true that triangular buildings are prone to fire, but not all triangular buildings have fires.

This theory is clearly untenable!

"Maybe it's a matter of chance!"

Mary said with some uncertainty.

"Then let me ask you, what is the principle of the fire?"

Wang Zhong ignored Mary's embarrassment and continued to ask.

"This!"

Mary's eyes blinked, speechless.

"Friction produces heat, and then fire! The ancients drilled wood to make fire, and used this to do so!"

Wang Zhong saw that Mary was tested, and gave the answer with a smile.

The answer is yes, the friction accumulated by the air flow over time will produce a large amount of heat energy, and when these heat energy accumulates to a certain temperature, it is the ignition point!"

"Look, it's simple! simple physics!"

"Feng Shui is not as complicated as you think!"

Wang Zhong asked Mary with a smile and explained.

Seeing that Mary was still a little puzzled, Wang Zhong casually drew a building figure on white paper.

"Boss, the building you drew is so strange!"

Mary looked at the building on Wang Zhong's painting paper and giggled.

The whole building is full of abstract art style, with two tower-shaped buildings, with an inward inclination of 6 degrees, and the top is connected by an L-shaped cantilever.

If modern people see it, they will definitely complain!

"Big pants"!

That's right, Wang Zhong painted the famous building in Beijing, the TV station building known as the big pants!

The building was a bit of an offbeat, and it was no wonder that Mary laughed when she saw it.

"Boss, this building you designed is different enough!"

Seeing Mary's somewhat mocking demeanor, Wang Zhong had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, after all, there were no big pants in the world, and the designer Koolhaas was still in the Netherlands!

"Don't look at the appearance, this building will definitely catch fire when it is built!"

"I'm just giving you an example!"

Wang Zhong said with some embarrassment.

"Will there be a fire?"

Mary asked, curious, incredulous.

"Yes, definitely, definitely!"

In later generations, the big pants have caught fire, and Wang Zhong, who has been verified, said with confidence.

"Also because of friction?"

Mary asked, incredulous.

"Not bad!"

"The six-degree angle of the big pants, you see there is a 15-degree corner here at the bottom, the air flow slides down from above, hits the corner, forms friction, this is the fire point, the fire must have started from here!"

Wang Zhong pointed out to Mary with a confident face.

"Friction starts a fire, it's that simple?"

Mary asked, incredulous.

"Then how complicated do you think!"

Wang Zhong was a little speechless, whether Feng Shui was willing or not, he was finally praised by the "masters" on the altar.

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