Chapter 126 [Looking for Mr. Feng Shui]
They were still silent with each other, but Xiang Yi's hostile eyes were much less when she faced Zheng Wanru, and whenever Zheng Wanru refused Yang Yi to enter the room, her eyes would always show approval, as if to say, do a good job, just don't let him succeed!
And Zheng Wanru was much less embarrassed when facing Xiangyi, and after a few days of hatred and hatred, she seemed to find that Xiangyi was more ...... than she imagined Empathetic?
Although she didn't know why she felt this way, she did feel that Xiangyi was different from other girls.
She is obviously very serious about this relationship, but she seems to have a strong tolerance for women other than herself, yes, this is the feeling.
Xiangyi is obviously angry with her, but when she is angry, she gives people a very different feeling than when other girls are angry. For example, when she bumped into Yang Yi harassing her, she would be uncontrollably angry and would come up to beat Yang Yi, but she never found out that she would forcibly stop Yang Yi from continuing to harass her, as if ...... As long as she vents her own frustration, it is enough, if it is changed to other girls, she will have to cry, make trouble and hang herself.
is obviously very angry, but still allows the man she likes to mess around with other women, this behavior makes Zheng Wanru really incomprehensible, which makes her almost feel that Xiangyi is not an earth woman.
A woman's feelings are indeed powerful, and she can feel it.
But now that I've arrived in Sichuan and Shu, I'm afraid that the emotional matter will have to be put aside and come slowly, and now, there are more important things to do.
There are many immortals in Shu, it is said that there are many cultivators here, this is not a lie, the land of Sichuan and Shu is mountainous and precipitous, and the hermit masters who cultivate like this kind of place the most, and there are countless cultivation sects.
Not only are there many famous and decent families, but there are also surprisingly many crooked evil sects here, so as soon as Yang Yigang entered the range of Sichuan and Shu, he immediately put the Nanfeng Sword behind his back and put on a gold-rimmed cloak.
Tut-tut, the whole person is like a swordsman who came out of a fantasy novel, and his arrogant domineering spirit arises spontaneously, and Zheng Wanru and Xiangyi both have their hearts beating inexplicably.
My own man is really handsome.
Due to the unfamiliarity of life, if you want to find a zombie yang soul here, the best way is to directly find the most famous local feng shui gentleman.
Park the car in the underground garage of the county hotel, and the three of them act together.
Mr. Feng Shui is like a legendary immortal, for most people it is a feudal superstition that, especially the generation that has received modern education, and he is even more scornful of this kind of thing, if Yang Yi hadn't met the man in black, he would also belong to this kind of person.
If you want to find a feng shui gentleman in modern society, the best way is to ask the older generation who still retain feudal ideas.
In this small county, the node of the alternation of the old and the new, it should not be difficult to find Mr. Feng Shui.
It's afternoon, and many people are setting up a night market on the side of the county street, including some elderly people who are living in difficulty.
Yang Yi walked around and came to an old man who was setting out vegetables.
"Uncle, how do you sell this dish?"
"Six cents a pound, you can count five cents if you want." As soon as the table came out, a customer came to the door, and the old man seemed very happy, "People from the city, right?" It's all home-grown vegetables, so you can eat it with confidence! How much? I'll weigh you. ”
The Mandarin with a strong dialect made Yang Yi a little difficult to listen to, and he said, "It's so cheap? This dish is generally sold for a piece of five pounds, will six cents be too much of a loss? Otherwise, uncle, I want all these dishes for one dollar and one pound. ”
"All of them? Don't want a piece, don't have a piece, five cents is good, five cents is good! I'll weigh it for you, wait a minute. The old man was very happy at this time, and his old hands trembled a little when he weighed it, and this good thing is not something that can happen every day.
A total of forty catties of vegetables, only twenty yuan, Yang Yi asked the old man while taking out his wallet.
"Uncle, do you know where Mr. Feng Shui is? The most famous and the highest Feng Shui gentleman. ”
"Mr. Feng Shui? Yes, if someone in our village dies, they have to find Mr. Feng Shui, just call him if you have something, what are you looking for him for? The old man said as he loaded the dishes.
Yang Yi shook his head, didn't go back head-on, but said, "Can the old man copy a phone number to me?" ”
The old man also knew that his question was a little redundant, and his originally kind smile was put away, and he showed a look of pity, and while muttering something to himself, he took out a small book full of mud from the pocket of his shabby clothes, on which were some telephone numbers written in pencils.
The old man had poor eyesight, so he looked at the phone number on the small notebook from a distance, and kept muttering the person corresponding to each number.
"Found it, found it, this number is too small, I can't see it clearly, you can take it and write it down yourself."
"Well, thank you, uncle." Yang Yi gratefully took the small phone number book and used his mobile phone to write down the crooked phone number on it.
"Uncle, I really don't know how to thank you, you don't have to look for this money." Yang Yi took out a hundred and stuffed it into the old man's hand, and left directly without mentioning the dishes.
Zheng Wanru and Xiangyi both looked at him a little strangely.
Why can this man be so nice and polite to others? But for them...... Why is it not proper to open and close your mouth?
Maybe...... That's what really sets him apart from other men, and he doesn't blindly please them in order to get them.
They hadn't taken five steps before the old man chased after him with his food.
"Young man, you forgot to take the dish." The old man brought the packed dishes to Yang Yi's hand, and stuffed eighty yuan into Yang Yi's hand, "Why are you embarrassed to ask for so much money for this order, take it." ”
Looking at the old man's simple gaze, Yang Yi was really moved, this kind of sincerity can only be seen in the old people in the countryside, right?
The old man didn't want money, and finally Yang Yi returned the dishes to the old man.
I contacted the old man by phone and took a short bus to visit him directly.
In front of him was an independent courtyard, which was not luxurious, but this style made Yang Yi smile bitterly.
It seems that Mr. Feng Shui has a lot of oil and water, even if he is just doing activities in such a small county town, he can build such a large courtyard, and he feels inexplicable...... I'm afraid this guy is just a tricky charlatan.
But since he's already here, whether he's a charlatan or not, let's go visit first and talk about it.
No one said that the master must be poor, maybe people just enjoy the life of this kind of local tyrant, just like himself, no matter how strong the master is in the future, the mother will never shrink in the mountains and isolate the world, if you don't buy a villa and enjoy life, I'm sorry for the two words master.
As soon as I knocked on the door, an old man came to open the door......