Seeing the suspicious look on everyone's faces, Fang Yuan didn't explain anything, just held something and touched it carefully, but his movements immediately attracted everyone's attention.

For a while, the carriage was silent, Fang Yuan felt something, looked up, and found that everyone was looking at him intently, and suddenly felt very strange: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Ning Meng blinked and whispered, "Brother Fang, aren't you preparing...... Is it gas-formed? ”

"How can there be ......" Fang Yuan smiled dumbly: "This is a restrained magic weapon, the aura is very condensed, and it can't be stimulated for a while, you don't have to wait, I'm just playing casually." ”

Everyone sighed suddenly, looking forward to it. Fang Yuan smiled, ignored them, and continued to play with things.

Soon after, the car stopped downstairs in Mr. Zhao's company. The shopkeeper took a look and found that this was the most prosperous business street in the city, and immediately knew that Mr. Zhao was indeed the big boss.

If the shopkeeper knew the identity of Mr. Zhao in normal times, he would definitely be greeted with all kinds of flattery.

But now, he didn't have the slightest mood to be flattered, but was excited. Because the destination had arrived, he would soon know what the mystery of that artifact was.

The shopkeeper knew very well in his heart that it would definitely not be so simple to make a great feng shui master like Fang Yuan offer a price of one million. He is open to business, and he is a firm believer in the iron rule that you get what you pay for.

More money and less money is definitely the standard for measuring the quality of the magic weapon.

"Master Fang, it's time to ......"

Under Mr. Zhao's reminder, Fang Yuan got out of the car. He also glanced up at the building, and then asked casually, "Mr. Zhao, your office should be transferred back, right?" ”

"It's time to change it." Mr. Zhao said in a deep voice: "I told them to change it before, and it should be done by now." ”

"Well, then go up and have a look......" Fang Yuan took the lead, with a bit of anti-customer-oriented meaning, and led everyone into the business building, and then took the elevator straight to the eighteenth floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, everyone walked out one by one. Fang Yuan was at the forefront. When the girl at the front desk saw him, she wanted to ask what she was doing, but she saw Mr. Zhao behind her.

For a moment, the girl at the front desk was stunned. Panicked and got up and said, "Boss......"

"You're so polite. I'm not your boss. Fang Yuan smiled teasingly. Then he turned around and said, "Mr. Zhao, your office has changed places, and I don't know the way." Excuse me, you took us there. ”

"Master Fang, go this way." Mr. Zhao hurriedly invited, and then the little sister at the front desk was stunned, dumbfounded, and disappeared into the corridor with everyone.

"Hallucinations?" The little girl at the front desk didn't come back to her senses for a long time, wondering if she was daydreaming.

When the girl at the front desk was stunned, Mr. Zhao also led everyone to his original office. This office was naturally a little different from the office Fang Yuan had been to before.

The biggest difference is the location, this office is located in the middle of a floor, with office departments on the front and back, left and right. Mr. Zhao is in charge of this office, and his managers, supervisors, etc., can come to report to the door as soon as possible.

Coming to the office, Fang Yuan looked at it a little and sighed lightly: "This direction is very good, why do you need to change it." ”

"Shame on the false faith." Mr. Zhao was also very embarrassed and regretted it in his heart. If he had known that changing offices would have caused so much trouble, he would definitely have been killed and would not have moved.

"Okay, don't say more......" Fang Yuan also saved face for Mr. Zhao and stopped sprinkling salt on his wounds.

The office is very spacious and elegantly furnished, with shelves and vases and other displays scattered throughout the atmosphere.

But in Fang Yuan's eyes, the aura of this office was somewhat vain. This is due to Mr. Zhao's own reasons, rashly changed the feng shui situation, but did not change the feng shui for the better, but contrary to the original intention, which caused the current disaster.

This is the complexity of feng shui, so Fang Yuan has always felt that people who don't understand feng shui, unless they are really sure that it is because of feng shui things that cause their bad luck, then it is possible to change the feng shui situation and resolve the disaster. If you want to change your feng shui to benefit from it, it is not advisable.

Mr. Zhao is like this, he is not greedy enough, and he trusts non-people, so it is no wonder that he is burned. So he regretted it now, and hurriedly pleaded: "Master Fang, I know it's wrong, I will definitely take this as a warning in the future and don't mess with the decorations here." But now, I still ask Master Fang to take action and defuse this catastrophe for me. ”

"I'm in a hurry, I want to make sure where your office is located......"

As he spoke, Fang Yuan searched seriously. After all, there is generally no fixed place for feng shui wealth, but it constantly changes with the different patterns of the terrain. If you stick to the dogmatic framework in the feng shui book, there will definitely be a phenomenon of not adapting to the soil and water.

"What do you mean?" Ning Meng was very curious, and asked the shopkeeper next to him in a low voice: "Where is the fortune?" ”

"Almost." The shopkeeper smiled and explained softly: "The feng shui pattern pays attention to a Tibetan wind and gathers qi, and the location of the qi gathering is the so-called wealth position. Under normal circumstances, the financial position must be relied on and relied on, stable as a mountain, and there can be no turmoil. Otherwise, there is a danger of breaking the fortune at any time. ”

"But......" Ning Meng asked in confusion, "how can you be sure that your wealth is stable or not?" ”

"Well...... shopkeeper muttered, "you need to experience it yourself, for example, if you don't have any warning, you will inexplicably face major property losses, and it will definitely be a disaster of bankruptcy." ”

When Ning Meng heard this, he suddenly realized: "No wonder ......"

Mr. Zhao is like this, all the formalities are complete, but the goods have been seized, if the goods can not be transported back in time, I am afraid that they will not only face the disaster of bankruptcy, but also the catastrophe of bankruptcy.

Under the close attention of everyone, Fang Yuan also saw the aura of the office clearly, and the wisps of anger were floating, as chaotic as hemp vines. However, in the chaotic aura, he also saw a small cyclone in the corner.

The cyclone is extremely small and relatively hidden, just above the bookshelf. Fang Yuan looked carefully and found that the chaotic situation in the office's aura seemed to be caused by a cyclone.

The cyclone is like a finger-sized spring, bubbling and bubbling, only spitting but not inhaling. The qi was like a stream of water, and it soon filled the entire space, and naturally there was a situation of overflowing water.

Fang Yuan understood that these were wealth. If the wealth leaks out, it will definitely hurt the money. What he has to do now is to plug up the leaked wealth and stabilize his financial position again.

"It's not too late to make amends." After Fang Yuan researched it, he also determined that his judgment was correct, and his wealth began to leak, and it did not hurt the foundation, and there was still a chance to make amends.

If all the wealth has been poured out, then it is definitely a lack of skills. He won't take over the mess as soon as he wants, but will run as far as he can.

Seeing Fang Yuan stop, Mr. Zhao quickly approached and asked, "Master Fang, how is the situation?" ”

"It's okay, it's saved, it can solve the problem!" Fang Yuan knew what Mr. Zhao wanted to ask, and directly said a word to stabilize his anxious heart.

"It's good to be saved, it's good to be saved." Mr. Zhao's heart was hung high, and he finally fell through the middle, but he still felt a little unsteady, and couldn't help asking: "Master Fang, what are you going to do, do you need my help?" ”

"No need, just look at it, I'll do it myself." Fang Yuan waved his hand, and after that, he moved a chair and put it next to the bookshelf, then found a newspaper to cushion the chair, and then stepped on it.

Stepping on the chair, condescending, directly flush with the bookshelf, looking around, the scenery here is unique, and even the air is much fresher, which makes Fang Yuan quite satisfied.

Seeing this, Ning Meng was very puzzled: "What is Brother Fang going to do?" ”

"If nothing else, the wealth is on the shelves." After the shopkeeper explained, he was engrossed, concentrated, and looked at it intently. I didn't even blink my eyes, for fear of missing the most crucial details.

Under the reminder of the shopkeeper, the others also suddenly came to their senses and looked up one after another.

At this time, Fang Yuan's face was also a little more serious, and after observing for a while, he opened the box and took out the cute Huang Yangmu tumbler carving.

"What is this going to do, is it to put things on the shelves and put them in a stable place?" Ning Meng couldn't help muttering again, but when the others heard it, they showed their approval.

After all, the bottom of the carving is pointed, like a spinning top, which cannot stand at all, but can only swing horizontally. The problem is that the horizontal carvings are not sightly. Maybe it's just as the shopkeeper said, the thing should be missing the base, just a remnant.

Such a thought came to everyone's minds, and suddenly they felt a flower in front of them, and the scene was foggy. It was as if there was a fog shrouded in distractions that blocked their vision, making them dimly unable to see.

"What's going on?" Ning Meng couldn't help blinking, but found that there was no fog around him at all, but it was like an extra layer of gauze in front of him, and everything was so trance-like.

Not only him, but the others didn't react much, whether it was blinking or rubbing their eyes, anyway, they couldn't see the scene in the office clearly. Seeing flowers in the fog, blurry and quite uncomfortable.

"Am I nearsighted?" Ning Meng screamed miserably, overwhelmed with grief.

At this moment, the shopkeeper was not surprised, and said excitedly: "It's not myopia, but the master has begun to sort out his wealth." ”

"Sorting out your wealth?" The others were stunned for a moment, and then quickly looked up. I saw that at this time, Fang Yuan was holding the carved piece in his hand, and then pointed the tip of the carved piece to a certain place in the air, motionless......

At the beginning, everyone still felt a little confused, not understanding what Fang Yuan was doing. But after careful inspection, they saw some clues coming, and they were immediately shocked.

Because Fang Yuan was not motionless, but his palm pushed the carving hard. From the tendons that burst out of the back of his hand, it can be seen that he probably even has the strength to feed...... (To be continued.) )