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In the morning, the counselor confirms that all the new students are in place, and in the afternoon it will be the beginning of military training. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On the playgrounds of various faculties and departments of Shanghai University, a group of young boys and girls wearing army green camouflage uniforms stood in countless squares.

That's how college life begins!

The 10-day military training is not just about training the students' military qualities. At the same time, it is also a way to unite each class and promote camaraderie among classmates.

The military training life of Wang Hao and others is in full swing. On the other side, Wei Xian and Zhao Xuewen, who had made an appointment, went towards the satellite city together.

Coming to the satellite city construction site in charge of Zhao Xuewen's company, there is water in front of the mountain and behind it, and the construction personnel are busy. But because of the frequent accidents in the past month, everyone was a little frightened.

"How is it, has Brother Wei found anything?"

Standing on the highest ground at the entrance of the village, Wei Xian held a compass in his hand and looked at the rhythm of the pointer on the compass with a serious expression.

"In this place, there are hills behind to block the air flow, and there are rivers in front of the fields to replenish the fields. The villagers who live here should have enough food and clothing. But in the place where the mountains and rivers meet, the so-called qi is dispersed by the wind, and the boundary water is stopped. You are to build a tall building on this flat bottom, which rises above the hill and blocks the water in front of the entrance of the village. It's not good, it's not good..."

Zhao Xuewen asked a little eagerly: "What is the problem then?" How to solve it? ”

Although Wei Xian was holding a compass in his hand, he could only know a little about the unique topography here, and he didn't know why the construction was so difficult.

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I don't want to help you. It's that my ability is limited, if it's home feng shui, I can take a look and change it. But this is a natural Feng Shui bureau formed by the Heavenly Dao, and I can't help it! ”

Zhao Xuewen was in a hurry when he heard this. In Shanghai, he knows a master like Wei Xian, who can be said to be one of the best. If he can't crack it, who else can he turn to?

"In this way, Brother Wei, can you ask Master Wuchen and his old man to make a move?"

Wei Xian shook his head, "Master, his old man has long stopped asking about the world, and besides, his old man is old and frail, so he can't do anything when he comes." ”

The wrinkles on Zhao Xuewen's face have invisibly increased a lot, and this project is the best springboard for him and his company, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Brother Wei, you have to help your little brother find a way no matter what! This is related to the future direction of my Zhang Group, don't look at this is just a small public welfare project, but it really involves our entire group. ”

Following Wuchen for many years, Wei Xian mainly learned divination and exorcism, and as for feng shui, he only knew a little about the skin. Among his brothers, there are indeed people who know feng shui, but that person is uninhibited, likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and has been away from Shanghai for many years. In the realm of Shanghai, it can be said that there are a few of them who are a little famous, and as a senior brother, he naturally understands everyone. At this time, Zhao Xuewen's matter, he can't prevaricate at will.

There is no way, Wei Xian's best thing is divination, and he took out two copper coins, and Wei Xian made a hexagram for Zhao Xuewen immediately. "Brother Zhao, I have divined this hexagram for you, judging from the hexagram, although your current project has ups and downs, but Mingli has the help of nobles, and it will be resolved in the near future. This noble man... From the Southwest! ”

Zhao Xuewen is a little blindsided, nobleman? Coming from the southwest? Who is this, is it to give gifts to people on the government side? With this thought, it's too late for the project to hide from the problem, who will have nothing to do.

Wei Xian's wit moved, and a sudden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Brother Zhao, look at your anxious appearance, where is there still a bit of the demeanor that a chairman should have."

"Brother Wei, you're kidding me. Not to mention anything else, even the accident compensation is about to become the focus of public opinion. Zhao Xuewen said with a sad face.

"Have you forgotten that the boy Wang Hao who went to your house yesterday, isn't he from the southwest? Your noble person is right in front of you, what are you afraid of! Wei Xian just thought of Wang Hao, who suddenly appeared in front of them yesterday, wasn't he from the southwest! And as the current head of Zhengyi, that kid's feng shui attainments should be stronger than him.

"He? Xiao Hao? Brother Wei, you're not kidding, are you? Xiao Hao is just a child, can he understand this? Of course Zhao Xuewen didn't know Wang Hao's other identity, in his eyes, Wang Hao was just a child as big as his daughter.

Wei Xian smiled and said nothing, he said something Zhao Xuewen may not believe it, but as long as Wang Hao speaks his mouth, the facts can be the facts. "Believe me, that kid is your noble man for this incident. Look for him! Let's go..."

Wang Hao, who was immersed in the joy of military training, didn't know that Wei Xian had already taken the first order for him to become famous in Shanghai!

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"One, two, three, four! One two three... Four! ”

"Unity is strength, this strength is iron, this strength is steel. Don't iron is harder than steel..."

At this time, the university campus was full of the sound of passwords and military songs. Rain or shine, the strong men are pulling their voices louder than their voices! This is military training, and this is the college life that Wang Hao likes.

Once, Wang Hao thought about abandoning his pen and applying for a military academy from Rong. But Wang Lao once said that the people in the Taoist sect are not only officialdom, but also do not be soldiers. So even if he wants to give up his pen and serve the country, he can only think about it in his heart. Now he can wear army green camouflage, train in groups, and live according to the army's daily routine every day, which makes Wang Hao's life extremely fulfilling.

The architecture school on their side has more men than women, and the singing is unusually loud. And in the film academy opposite them, there are more women than men, just like the square teams of the women's army, and the girls in camouflage are all women who don't let their eyebrows go, and they are also walking in style!

At the gate of the School of Architecture, Zhao Xuewen and Wei Xian met again to come here.

It's been three days since the last time the two of them went to the satellite city. In order to avoid more accidents, Zhao Xuewen was forced to issue an order to temporarily suspend work.

Standing at the door of the School of Architecture, Zhao Xuewen always felt a little awkward, one of his elders actually came to ask for help from the juniors. "Brother Wei, are you sure you're not mistaken? If this goes in, I will ask Xiao Hao, but he doesn't know anything. Wouldn't I be ashamed of myself! ”

"Don't worry, don't worry! I'm right. Even I have to respectfully call him the master, and he will definitely be able to do his best to pass on the true legacy of the old man! Wei Xian walked down all the way, and the roots of his ears were worn out, and Zhao Xuewen asked all kinds of questions over and over again.

They chose the right time, just as noon was approaching the time of the break. Because the neat squares in the academy are all camouflage, even if they have good eyesight, it is impossible for them to find Wang Haolai among hundreds of people.

After the instructors announced their disbandment, the danger took out the phone and called Wang Hao.

"Hey, Xiao Hao. Lunch break, right? Yes, I'm at the school gate with your Uncle Zhao, come here. Have a meal together at noon. Well, yes, there's something, you can come and talk about it. ”

Hanging up the phone, Wang Hao looked at Wei Xian's number and was a little puzzled. What can these two people do to find themselves?

Xiao Qiang beside him urged: "Let's go, the third child, what are you stunned about." They are all starving to death. ”

"Boss, Xiaoqiang, you go eat first. I'm going out for something at noon! Without waiting for the two to ask, Wang Hao trotted all the way to the gate.

"Xiao Hao. Uncle Zhao came to see you, in fact, there is something you need help with! The three of them came to the restaurant near the college, and after they didn't eat much, Zhao Xuewen opened his mouth a little awkwardly.

Wang Hao, who has always had a large amount of food, has become more able to eat after the military training in the past few days, and he will not be polite with the two of them from the beginning of the meal. Hearing Zhao Xuewen's words, he just hummed.

Zhao Xuewen was already a little embarrassed, and Wang Hao's answer made him even more embarrassed. Wei Xian, who was sitting on the side, glanced at Zhao Xuewen helplessly, and said to Wang Hao: "Xiao Hao, it's actually like this. Your Uncle Zhao has recently been working on a public welfare project to build a building for the county seat of Shanghai's satellite city. But something went wrong with a piece of land. You know, I'm not good at Feng Shui, it's not..."

Without waiting for Wei Xian to finish speaking, Wang Hao understood what was going on.