Chapter 8: Master Tang Yi
"Yo, Fangfang is also here," Wang Jianguo saw Zhou Fang, became even more enthusiastic, and turned back to greet him, "Xiaoli, hurry up and call Wang Can and ask him to go home, his daughter-in-law is here." β
"Uncle Wang, don't you shout nonsense?" Zhou Fang frowned and muttered in a low voice, "We are not married yet!"
"Sooner or later, it's my old Wang's daughter-in-law," Wang Jianguo said with a smile and looked at me again, "Who is this?"
"Lao Wang, this is the little Tang I called you in the morning. "Lao Zhou pulled me over to introduce me.
I stretched out my hand: "Uncle Wang, hello, Tang Yi." β
In this era, handshake gifts may not be very popular, Wang Jianguo reacted after a moment and shook hands with me.
"Lao Wang, let me tell you," Lao Zhou leaned over and whispered, "This Xiao Tang is very good at fortune-telling, let him help you do the math too!"
I quickly recalled everything about the Wang family in my mind, but fortunately, because Zhou Fang often complained when she was with me, so I didn't know a lot of information about the Wang family, and it should be enough.
"Really?" Wang Jianguo didn't seem to believe this, pouted slightly, and didn't directly despise me because of Lao Zhou's face, "Master, then you calculate, how many heirs does my Wang Jianguo have in this life?"
Oh, hit the muzzle of the gun, right? I happen to know that.
"Two. I said calmly.
"Boys and girls?" asked Lao Zhou curiously.
"It's all boys. I said.
"Congratulations, congratulations, Lao Wang," Lao Zhou smiled, "This shows that you are old and strong, and in the future, you can give birth to a big fat boy!"
Listening to Lao Zhou's tone, it seemed that he wanted to relieve the siege for me, because Wang Can was the only son of the Wang family, Lao Zhou thought that I had miscalculated and wanted to help me solve the siege, so he said that Wang Jianguo would have another one in the future.
"Hehe," I said, waving my hand, "not in the future, but now." Uncle Wang, am I right?"
Wang Jianguo's face was a little embarrassed, and he answered twice.
Wang Jianguo has a mistress, not locally, and the mistress also gave birth to a boy for him, the illegitimate child, about the same age as me, this mother and son, it was a few years later (it seems to be 2015) Wang Jianguo was critically ill, and when he set up a will, it was exposed, at that time, Zhou Fang was so angry, and he was divided into a lot of family property by this little uncle who fell from the sky.
"That, come into the house, Lao Zhou, I have prepared a good red robe for you, this year's new tea!" Wang Jianguo saw that Lao Zhou and Fangfang had puzzled expressions, and quickly changed the topic and welcomed us into the hospital.
The design of the villa courtyard is not bad, Suzhou garden style, pavilions and pavilions, small bridges and flowing water, Tao Ran is quiet, winding paths are quiet, it must be from the hands of a clever designer, seeing such a beautiful scenery, I can't help but stop behind my back, lingering.
"Hey, Don Jr., let's go. "Lao Zhou urged me.
"Xiao Tang, are you observing feng shui?" asked Wang Jianguo softly.
I was stunned, Feng Shui? Feng Shui...... Hehe, Comrade Wang Jianguo, you are throwing yourself into the net, I am worried that there is no excuse to search his villa!
I looked around the courtyard again, and said in a deep voice, "The feng shui in the courtyard is very well arranged, there is no problem." β
"Really?" Wang Jianguo smirked, "I paid a high price and asked the master of the south to arrange it." β
"Although the courtyard has good feng shui," I said, "just now a hundred meters away, I saw a rush of anger in your house, I don't know where it came from, if it wasn't a yard, it could only be the main body of the villa." β
Wang Jianguo frowned slightly: "Angry, where is there any anger?"
"This anger is very powerful, it can cut off the master's wealth and longevity," I lowered my head, pretended to pinch my fingers, and then looked up at Wang Jianguo, "If I'm not mistaken, Uncle Wang, your original lifespan should have died at the age of 89, but now ......"
"What now?" Wang Jianguo became nervous.
I shrugged: "Because of the influence of anger, it will be lost for 36 years." β
"36 years, 89 minus 36, 53 years old," Wang Jianguo muttered, and suddenly his eyes widened, "Isn't that next year? I will be 53 next year!"
"No, no," I corrected indifferently, and said with a smile, "I'm talking about the first year, and it should be the year after that." β
Wang Jianguo's face was like ashes, and he came over and grabbed my hand: "Little Tang, ah no, Master Tang, Master Tang! Uncle Wang, please think of a way!"
I frowned: "This...... It's hard. β
"As long as you break that anger, you make a price, I will never return the price!" Wang Jianguo said in a low voice, but I noticed that when he said this, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, he may be testing me, if I ask for a price, he will conclude that I am a charlatan and am fooling him.
But if I say that I don't want money, but want a videotape, it will arouse his suspicions, you know, Wang Jianguo can be ranked in the top 10 of the city's rich list, it is by no means a waste of fame, he has never seen anyone? As long as I show a little flaw, he will be aware of it.
No, you can't ask for money, you can't ask for it, you have to follow the original plan.
I looked at Wang Jianguo expressionlessly, not letting my eyes reveal any inner thoughts, this skill, our criminal police have been trained, can deter criminals, and make the other party panic.
Sure enough, after five seconds of staring at each other, Wang Jianguo panicked, he staggered his eyes, and laughed awkwardly: "Hehe, Master Tang, did I say the wrong thing?"
"My fortune-telling skills are taught by the master," I said solemnly, bowed my hand, and bowed to the east, "Before the death of the old man, the master told me a thousand times and instructed me not to use fortune-telling to make money, saying that the fortune-telling itself is already a leak of heaven, and if I make a profit from it, I will be punished by God. β
"Do you still have a special industry?" asked Zhou Fang curiously.
I glared at her: "Of course there is, don't ask if you don't understand, okay." β
Of course, there is no such industry (except for the liars of the fortune tellers on the flyover, who belong to the liar industry), I made it up blindly, and the master naturally made it up blindly.
However, just such a small flaw was caught by Wang Jianguo, and he chuckled: "Heh, the fortune-telling industry, I really haven't heard of it, Xiao Tang, tell you about it." β
I pretended to be calm, took out the Shilin cigarette from my arms, lit one unhurriedly, and quickly recalled the knowledge about these "metaphysics" in my mind.
"Don Jr., say. Wang Jianguo urged.
I took a puff of my cigarette and smiled slightly: "I didn't want to say it, since you are so interested, I will talk about it casually." β
Wang Jianguo consciously had exposed my identity as a "pseudo-god", raised his chin, and raised his hand defiantly: "You are talking." β
"The world's Qimen Dunjia, the art is divided into nine gates, one is called the Dao Gate, the second is the Life Gate, the third is the Feng Shui Gate, the fourth is the Craftsman Gate, the fifth is the Corpse Gate, the sixth is the Gu Gate, the seventh is the Ghost Gate, the eighth is the Demon Gate, and the nine are determined to live and die!" This is what I saw from a novel by a supernatural god in Heiyan, and I thought it was very mysterious at the time, and I read this paragraph several times, and I wrote it down.
After I finished speaking in one breath, they looked at each other with three confused faces, in this era, there are no online novels, how can they understand this?
"You...... Will you tell me again?" Zhou Fang frowned.
"It's very simple, it's nine kinds of industries that you don't understand, one is the Taoist gate, that is, the Taoist priest, the second is the door of life, that is, the fortune teller; the third is the feng shui gate, looking at feng shui, looking for mineral veins; the fourth is the craftsman's door, mastering the art of various organs; the fifth is the corpse gate, dealing with dead corpses, driving corpses in Xiangxi, and so on; the sixth is the Gu gate, specializing in Gu poison and witch Gu; the seventh is the ghost gate, catching ghosts, fighting ghosts, and cooperating with the yin; the eighth is the demon gate, subduing demons and collecting demons; and the ninth is the door of life and death-"
I paused, damn, forgot, how to explain this door of life and death?
"The door of life and death, is it possible to determine life and death and change life expectancy?" Wang Jianguo asked cautiously.
I nodded deeply and patted him on the shoulder: "Uncle Wang, you have great metaphysical potential!"
"That little Tang, no, no, Master Tang, which one are you?" Lao Zhou also asked respectfully.
"These nine doors are not sects, just nine techniques," I explained with a smile, "It's not that any person will only have one technique, my master is the master of the nine gates, so I know a little bit about these nine gates, just like telling your fortune yesterday, Uncle Zhou, it is the work of the life gate, and the feng shui to be broken today is the matter of the feng shui gate, and the purpose of breaking the feng shui is to change back to Uncle Wang's lifespan, this isββ"
"The door of life and death!" Wang Jianguo answered loudly, startling me.
"Yes, the door of life and death. I said.
Poof, Wang Jianguo knelt down for me: "Master Tang, just now I didn't know Mount Tai, I was offended, you didn't care about it, please save my life!"
"Hey, Uncle Wang, this can't be helped, you get up quickly. β
"If you don't promise to save me, I won't get up!" Wang Jian's Chinese tone was resolute, his expression was firm, and it seemed that he really believed it.
"Okay, I promise to save you, get up," I helped Wang Jianguo up, and looked at the villa again, "My major is fortune telling, feng shui, although I have dabbled in it, but it is not very fine, I can't see it from the outside, I have to go into your villa, room by room, in order to find the root of that anger." β
"Okay, I'll take you in!" Wang Jianguo said.
I waved my hand: "No, I have to go in alone, in case I run into that anger, it senses that I want to break it, it may jump off the wall in a hurry, if you follow me, it is easy to be hurt, you ...... You know what I mean?"
Wang Jianguo wiped the sweat from his forehead and nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand, or I will call my wife and nanny out?"
"That's the best," I said, "close all the doors and windows, close all the curtains, and wait for me outside." β
"Okay!" Wang Jianguo turned around and went into the villa to arrange.
Looking at his fat back, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Originally, I just wanted to get back the videotape, but now it seems that I can use Wang Jianguo's complete trust in me to completely destroy the marriage between the Wang and Zhou families, and even I can use the Wang family as a springboard to build the foundation of my own business empire......