Chapter 295: Feng Shui Gossip
"Hurry up, hurry up, please!" Ying Lao's voice immediately raised, and he waved his hand at the porter: "Hurry up and invite someone in." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
After being on duty in Yingfu for so many years, the porter has never seen his old lady so enthusiastic about anyone, even if many businessmen in the provincial capital come to visit, it depends on the mood of the old man.
Today is really strange, and his heart turns a thousand times, but he doesn't stop, and immediately goes to invite Liu Qingxi to enter.
In front of the door, Liu Qingxi stood upright, and the two little maids also straightened their backs, for fear of embarrassing the girl.
This is the first trip that his wife gave them to Liu Qingxi, and they must not behave badly, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.
A quarter of an hour later, the porter returned, and the three were respectfully introduced.
As soon as he stepped into Yingfu, Liu Qingxi felt a rush of comfort, yes, inexplicable comfort.
The huge Ying Mansion will look chaotic or crowded if it is not well planned, but the buildings here do not give people this feeling at all.
The leaves of the two rows of ginkgo trees on both sides of the road began to turn yellow, and the green fruits gradually turned yellow and ripened.
Across the main road from the gate is a pavilion with a cloister of pavilions and a vermilion handrail where carp play in the water and the pond next to the cloister.
Lotus leaves fluttering, and a few lotus pods playfully stretching out of the pond, attracting people's attention.
Further on, the distance between each tree is not crowded, but it just forms a cohesive shade, with a trace of sunlight shining through the leaves, and the combination of shade and faint warmth is powerful, which shows the ingenuity of the designer's mind.
Walk through the long cloister and turn right, there is a small courtyard, there are only three houses in it, the house facing the small courtyard gate is larger, the style is more complicated, the window frame adopts a regular hexagon, and the layers of petals form a large flower.
The two rows of moon flowers on both sides of the road in the courtyard are red, yellow and white, silently open, and behind them are two small pieces of vegetable furrows that are rationally used.
The two vegetable plots in the elegant and beautiful place are not abrupt, on the contrary, there is a hint of life in the elegance.
The porter took her in and patted the door: "Master, Miss Liu has arrived." ā
The door opened from the inside, and several men rushed out, led by a black robe embroidered with gold patterns, gray hair, drooping eyelids, and skin with the folds of age.
But the eyes are bright, as if they can see through your heart.
Presumably this is the famous Ying Lao, Liu Qingxi half-bent his body and made a junior salute: "The younger generation visits Ying Lao, and I hope you will forgive your sins." ā
The old man waved his hand: "Presumably you are Liu Qingxi, let's pass the letter." ā
"Yes, thanks to the old man, the younger generation is grateful, but there are many things at home, and I was able to get out yesterday, but it was late to arrive in Lingjiang Province, and I took the liberty to come here today, delaying your time. ā
Who knew that Ying Lao waved his hand helplessly: "Little girl, don't say it, I have heard about you, you are now a famous Miss Liu." ā
Ying Lao praised Qingxi for doing what he had to do. ā
The old man sighed: "Yes, what should be done, compared to you and me, I have done too little, I have not done what I should have done at all, ashamed, ashamed!" Yes, what he did after the earthquake was not as good as Liu Qingxi.
"Okay, let's not say more, let's go into the study, it just so happens that we are discussing tomorrow's layout. Ying Lao slapped the table and decided: "You girl is also here to give advice." ā
The title of a girl instantly brings the relationship between the two closer, with the intimacy of the elders to the juniors.
Liu Qingxi couldn't refuse, and was pulled in by a few people from Yingfu.
No, Ying Lao asked her to sit beside him: "I've wanted to see you for a long time, I thought I was not as good as you at your age back then, don't be embarrassed, I should mention it." ā
"By the way, you asked the two maids to put down their things, and they are here, bringing something. ā
Liu Qingxi finally found an excuse and reason: "Ying Lao, this is the mountain goods we picked ourselves, and it doesn't cost money, so I'll leave it for you to try." ā
After that, the conversation turned back to architectural expertise.
After some research, Liu Qingxi has excellent professional knowledge and rich practical experience.
It's just a little lacking: "Girl, it seems that you are good at building a house, and I can't teach you too much, but I can also see that you are very lacking in feng shui gossip." ā
"Girl, don't underestimate the role of feng shui, build a house, this must be paid attention to, sometimes only a little distance, or the location of the gate is different, the impact on fortune is different.
Let me give you a rough introduction to the most basic ......."
Speaking of his specialty, Ying Lao gushed endlessly, his voice was loud, and for a moment he seemed to be ten years younger, and the wrinkles on his face were stretched.
Liu Qingxi listened carefully, and the old man was like a kind teacher, taking her into another realm.
In the previous life, people also paid attention to feng shui gossip, and before selecting a location, they had to invite a feng shui master to look at each other before they could start laying the foundation.
"Girl, let me tell you, a good designer not only can design a house, she also has the ability to create, to understand the basic feng shui, and the top designer must be the top feng shui level, you are younger, a little lacking in this area, but don't worry, take your time......"
Regarding tomorrow's arrangement, Ying Lao left it alone, and the more he looked at this little girl, the more satisfied she became, as if she was in her own pocket as an apprentice.
As for the arrangement of things, all of them were handed over to the brothers of the Cope Mountain, who had lived for most of their lives, and they could not do this well, and they were in vain for the descendants of Yingfu.
And Liu Qingxi in his eyes is a fragrant bait, the same age as a fourteen-year-old flower, the brain is the most manageable, learning new knowledge, and accepting new knowledge more quickly.
When it comes to the best of fun, it should be the old man's case.
At the same time, Yang Yichen changed his outfit slightly, dressed in black and his cold face was full of murderous aura, and when he left the inn, he walked around and finally stopped in front of an ordinary courtyard gate.
Knock softly on the door, and there is a clanging and screeching sound coming from inside.
Soon it was opened from the inside, and the ground was full of messes, and pieces of iron or cuboidal iron rods were scattered all over the ground.
A fire was blazing in one of the stoves, and several men were sweating bare-chested.
Seeing Yang Yichen coming, one of them wiped his sweat casually: "Master, you are here! The things you need will be ready immediately, two days." ā
"Okay, everyone has worked hard, and after finishing this list, everyone will rest for three days. ā
Yang Yichen walked past every blacksmith, touched the model he had built, and gave a few opinions from time to time.
"You don't have enough time for this fire, add another quarter of an hour. ā
"You cool down too quickly and are prone to micro-cracks. ā
"You ......"
Every comment is just right, and the men nodded in agreement, the master's skill is a skill they are very convinced of, and it is also the reason for them to stay with peace of mind, here, they can learn more things.
It turned out that this was the place where Yang Yichen built weapons, and no one would have imagined that he would set the place here.