342.Chapter 342
"Wait!"
Li Yongzhong, the owner of the Guangfeng Water Consulting Company, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Everyone's attention shifted to him at the moment.
I saw this energetic and upright man stand up, glanced at Lu Fan and Chen Menglong, and said loudly: "I heard people say that the two principals of the Fengshui Cleaning Office of Tianhe City Xinyuantang, although they are young, but they have good skills, Li wanted to invite him to get acquainted with his peers, and when I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, if the two of them can settle in Guangcheng, it is really a blessing in the Guangcheng feng shui world!"
"Since I have seen and seen, and the Tao has been discussed, then a certain person is already satisfied. Feng Shui, Xuanyi, Qing Sac, Kanyu are all Tao, the Tao is natural, the avenue is invisible, as for "look at the eight characters to guess people", it is just a small skill, and it is not necessarily glorious if it wins, and we Guangtong will not participate in the ......"
His words were high-sounding, including the qualifications to recognize Xinyuantang's settlement in Guangcheng, and Lu Fan and Chen Menglong stood up and bowed to him.
At the same time, Lu Fan quietly glanced at Liu Ying, who was sitting in the corner.
Seeing Liu Ying smiling and nodding at him, with a "you know" expression on his pretty face, Lu Fan understood that Guangtong's boss Li Yongzhong withdrew from the battle, on the one hand, because he was angry that Jia Lan and Mu Haichun acted in vain without communicating with him in advance, and on the other hand, it is estimated that the Dragon Soul put pressure on him through some channels, and the latter should be the main reason.
After Li Yongzhong finished his words and returned the salute with Lu Chen, he sat down to drink tea and eat melon seeds, completely looking like he had nothing to do with himself.
Jia Lan's face changed suddenly, and his face with heavy makeup became very ugly, and he looked at Mu Haichun.
The thin old man snorted coldly and said: "Although 'calculating the eight characters and then recognizing people' is a small skill, it is also reasonable to see the big from the small. Guangtong can't look down on it, so it's also because of Guangtong, I, Hai Chunyuan and Jin Yi, still have some confidence. ”
Jia Lan immediately said, "Okay, then let's start." ”
There was another uproar at the scene.
Everyone craned their necks and waited to see the excitement.
To tell the truth, the discussion just now is fierce and intense, but none of the people who are not enough can understand it.
Fang Maode presided over the arrangement, and some waiters began to distribute notes, and then collected the eight characters of the birthday.
Some people are willing to write, some people are unwilling, and some people are waiting, and the hall is bustling for a while.
Meng Xiaofang did not hesitate, took the pen and paper and wrote, and wrote harder, her birthday is very easy to remember, I hope Lu Fan and Chen Menglong can be lucky to draw her.
It's not that Meng Xiaofang doesn't believe in Lu Chen, it's just that the atmosphere is too tense in this meeting, and she wants Lu Fan and Xinyuantang to win too much, if she can draw herself, wouldn't it be easy and easy?
This kind of competition seems fair, but in fact, there is also the possibility of cheating. Jifutang, Hai Chunyuan and Jin Yi have been open for business in various districts of Guangcheng for so long, and the guests here also have some feng shui industry practitioners, they should all have files in their hands, no need for divination, as long as they compare them, they can verify their identity.
In this way, Lu Chen and the others suffered a little.
After a while, the waiter folded and collected more than a dozen pieces of paper with eight characters written on them, threw them into a lottery box, handed them to the host Fang Maode to shake and mix, and then asked several families participating in the competition to come forward and draw them.
This competition is interesting, some of us stand up and support our necks, and some stand up, forming a strong onlooker.
Jifutang sent a middle-aged feng shui master surnamed Zhou, Jin Yi was still the same Mr. Xu before, and Hai Chunyuan's boss Mu Haichun personally went out.
Lu Fan stabbed Chen Menglong and asked, "How sure are you?" ”
Chen Menglong spread his hands and said: "Lao Lu, you can't do this, you are also one of the principals, I did the one just now, this is a small skill, and then let me go is a cannon to fight mosquitoes - it's too wasteful, it's time for you to ......"
"Xinyuantang, who are you?" Mu Haichun, Mr. Zhou, and Mr. Xu were already standing next to the lottery box, and seeing that Lu Chen was late and was still talking to each other, Fang Maode urged.
Lu Fan glared at Chen Menglong and said, "You are a cannon, is it really fake?" ”
Chen Menglong said: "Of course. Don't you believe me, do you want to take it off and test it for you? ”
Lu Fan scolded one word: "Dirty! ”
Chen Menglong said: "Hey, it's obvious that you were the first to dirty!" ”
Lu Fan said: "The first pollution is not the pollution, and the second pollution is the ......."
At this time, Jia Lan smiled, and said angrily: "Could it be that the two of you are not good at the basic skills of metaphysics in this eight-character calculation, don't you dare to come?" That's okay, just Hai Chunyuan, Jin Yi and our Jifutang three friendship competition, as a performance, for everyone's entertainment, it can be regarded as popularizing Yi Dao metaphysics......"
Chen Menglong frowned, and then smiled: "Good, good, Mr. Lu and I were just arguing about whether to go on or not." The main thing is that I feel that I am so mentally retarded, and I am still playing here seriously, as if I am playing with a child, not like Li Yongzhong and Mr. Li who sit by and watch freely. But since Sister Jia, you are talking about this, our Xinyuantang can't make people think that it is cowardice, so let's go up and play with our President Lu in this game......"
Jia Lan was so angry that her face was blue and red, green as iron, red as burning iron, especially the sound of "Sister Jia", which caused her a thousand points of damage.
And Li Yongzhong, who was praised with a smile.
Lu Fan shook his head secretly, this monk's mouth is really ......
Then in the eyes of everyone, he walked to the lottery box.
Meng Xiaofang stared at Lu Fan, a pair of pink fists clenched tightly together, and her pretty face was slightly red.
Fang Maode waited for Lu Fan to come closer, picked up the lottery box on the table again and shook it, and then asked Lu Fan and Mu Haichun to draw the note from it under the supervision of two notaries.
Mr. Zhou from Jifutang took out a few copper coins and typed the copper coin hexagram on the note in his hand.
Mr. Xu of Jin Yi held a compass and deduced it with the "Five Tigers Rising from the Moon Table".
Mu Haichun seemed to be really capable, the note was opened, and without tools, he counted it with his hands, a pair of old eyes with fine light, and kept scanning everyone present.
Lu Fan looked indifferent, because he had already determined who the note in his hand came from.
Indeed, as soon as he got the note, he had not opened it and measured the four pillars and eight characters on it, and he already knew it in his chest.
Looking around, he strode towards the corner of the banquet hall.