High school is not like a junior high school where parent-teacher conferences or teachers visit homes.

Ji Shaotian didn't do anything after he went to middle school, so Ji Chengye only knew the name of Ji Shaotian's head teacher, and he didn't see him.

After Ji Shaotian recognized Wu Shuwen, he had mixed feelings in his heart and wanted to run away, but now Wu Shuwen had already come over, but another young man pulled the car door for Ji Chengye, and Wu Shuwen opened the door for Ji Shaotian's passenger seat.

He looked a little absent-minded, and he didn't notice Ji Shaotian sitting in the passenger seat last time for the time being.

"No matter, it's not me who shows people feng shui."

Seeing that the car door had been opened, Ji Shaotian had no choice but to come out, he was always afraid that others, especially school teachers, would be discriminated against if he knew that his father was a Taoist priest who engaged in feudal superstition, and he himself thought that his father was similar to those dancing gods in the book, and he felt a little ashamed.

Although I understand now that what my father is doing is not fooling people, others can't understand it, especially a "cultural person" like Wu Shuwen.

"Hey, hello homeroom teacher."

Ji Shaotian poked his head out, smiled at Wu Shuwen, and then got out of the car.

Wu Shuwen stared at Ji Shaotian and was stunned, he was assigned by his grandfather to open the door for the distinguished guests at home, but he didn't expect his students to come out of the car, he was a teacher, and he actually pulled the car door for the students......

Thinking of this, Wu Shuwen's face suddenly sank, and he immediately habitually put on a condescending posture: "Ji Shaotian, why are you?" ”

"It's not me, I'm here to play with my dad."

Ji Shaotian saw Wu Shuwen like this, and he felt a little unhappy in his heart, this is all outside the school, why is he still in this tone? I didn't make a mistake!

"Your Dad, You're ......"

Wu Shuwen noticed his gaffe at this time, and he hurriedly looked at Ji Chengye on the side, revealing an embarrassed and cramped smile.

As a teacher, it is really embarrassing to invite someone to watch feng shui at home, and also invite the parents of students.

"Shaotian, this is ......"

Ji Chengye noticed the conversation between Ji Shaotian and Wu Shuwen, and was looking at Wu Shuwen with a curious expression.

Ji Shaotian shrugged: "My homeroom teacher, Teacher Wu." ”

"Ouch!"

Ji Chengye, who was originally putting on a posture of being a worldly master, hurriedly trotted in front of Wu Shuwen and stretched out his hand enthusiastically: "Teacher Wu, I am fortunate to be happy!" What a coincidence! I didn't expect to meet you, Shaotian listened disobediently in the class? If he makes any mistakes, don't be polite, criticize and discipline! ”

Seeing Ji Chengye and Wu Shuwen shaking hands warmly, everyone at the gate was stunned.

Wu Shuwen smiled at Ji Chengye awkwardly and said, "This, Ji Shaotian's performance in school is still very good, a very honest student, civilized and polite, and his grades are also good." Haha, it's a coincidence, I usually don't ask about family affairs, and this time I'm in charge of reception......"

Deliberately emphasizing this, the implication is that this time I asked Mr. Feng Shui to ignore his business.

Ji Chengye nodded with a smile, and didn't talk about feng shui anymore, and said, "In the future, I will trouble Teacher Wu to discipline me a lot at school!" ”

"It should be, it should be."

After the two exchanged pleasantries, the old man of the Wu family walked over with a cane and a group of people.

"Haha, it's really fate."

Ji Chengye smiled at the old man of the Wu family, and then first made a gesture to a Taoist priest behind the old man Wu: "Senior Brother Yun." ”

"Uncle Yun."

Ji Shaotian was also like a little Taoist boy, learning Ji Chengye's posture and calling out to the Taoist priest.

In fact, in front of so many people, following his parents to call people, Ji Shaotian was very embarrassed, he just wanted to be a "little transparent", but Ji Chengye had instructions beforehand, and the teacher Wu Shuwen was also beside him, so he couldn't be polite.

"Well, okay, the son can be taught!"

Yun Zhongzi looked at Ji Shaotian and nodded, he was about fifty years old, dressed in a dark Taoist robe, with a small knot on his head, and a handful of goat's beard, although there were many wrinkles on his face, his skin was very clean and ruddy, as if he had just steamed out the sang.

"The young man is so sensible!"

"Not humble or arrogant, polite and courteous, now young people rarely have this bearing."

"Good education!"

Ji Shaotian just called out to his subordinates, and the group of people led by the old man of the Wu family were not only intentional flattery or unintentional, but also praised Ji Shaotian.

Ji Chengye looked modest, but the pride in his eyes couldn't be hidden. Wu Shuwen also looked at Ji Shaotian unexpectedly, Ji Shaotian was his student after all, and he was praised by everyone, and his face was also very bright.

Later, Yun Zhongzi introduced the main personnel of the Wu family to Ji Chengye one by one, and after everyone exchanged pleasantries, they entered the house.

"Ji Shaotian, it turns out that your father did this, and you filled in the family information form?"

Wu Shuwen and Ji Shaotian walked at the back, and he looked at Ji Shaotian with a faint smile.

He finally didn't have the posture of "managing people" in the school, and Ji Shaotian was much calmer, and said: "I'm not filling in, my dad is not self-employed?" ”

Ji Shaotian's father's occupation was "self-employed" on the admission information form, and he had always filled it in this way, fearing that his father's status as a Taoist priest would attract discrimination from classmates or class teachers.

"That's right."

Wu Shuwen shook his head with a wry smile and said, "However, the teacher wants to remind you here, you still have to study hard and try not to touch your father's things." We must believe in science, in dialectical materialism. Develop a correct view of the world. ”

"Of course I believe in science, and this time I'm just playing with my dad." Ji Shaotian nodded, and asked Wu Shuwen rhetorically: "Teacher Wu, since you have a correct world view, why do you still invite my father to come to your house to see feng shui?" Do you believe in Feng Shui? ”

Wu Shuwen touched his nose: "Of course I ...... This architectural layout is really important, but it is the science of the built environment, Feng Shui or something is equivalent to environmental science, as for Feng Shui can affect fate, there are some messy things, I firmly do not believe it. ”

Looking at Ji Shaotian, who was almost taller than himself, Wu Shuwen said again: "My family is just superstitious feng shui for the older generation, if it were me, I wouldn't ask someone to see feng shui at all." But since it's your father, I won't say anything. It's good to go back and let your dad be perfunctory and comfort the old man. There's been a lot going on at home lately......"

In the end, Wu Shuwen's expression became solemn.

He didn't believe in feng shui, Ji Shaotian wanted to scare him, but seeing his last look, he disappeared his thoughts.

"My dad was never perfunctory."

After saying this to Wu Shuwen lightly, Ji Shaotian strode to catch up with Ji Chengye and the others.

Leaving Wu Shuwen with a stunned face, he looked at Ji Shaotian's back, and shook his head helplessly for a while: "What can feng shui do, you are still young, and it is normal to ...... if you don't understand."

The inside of the Wu Mansion is a typical garden construction of a wealthy family in the south of the Yangtze River, which is antique and antique, but does not lose its modern charm. Born in City A and accustomed to all kinds of luxurious gardens, Ji Shaotian was very interested in the many air conditioning units hidden in the corners of the Wu Mansion along the way, the looming fire pipes in the carved beams and paintings, and the white light lines on the roof.

After passing through a shadow wall again, Ji Shaotian and Ji Chengye followed everyone to the Wu family's living room, they walked around the Wu house for a while, and finally returned to the front hall and living room.

This is what Ji Chengye meant, he wants to understand the layout of Wu Mansion first.

The living room of the Wu family is all Chinese-style mahogany furniture, the living room is wide and transparent, there are blue and white porcelain teacups on the coffee table, green plants are placed at the door, and the plaque of the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing is hung on the lacquered red pillar, and Ji Shaotian can't recognize all the words on it.

Although the living room is large, there are really a lot of people, except for Yun Zhongzi and his Daotong, there are seven or eight members of the Wu family. Old Man Wu and Yun Zhongzi sat on the left and right main seats, the first place was Ji Chengye's position, and Ji Shaotian also got a seat and sat next to Ji Chengye.

The other seats were sat by several middle-aged elders of the Wu family, and Wu Shuwen followed behind an elder, so he could only stand.

He looked at Ji Shaotian who was sitting with some resentment, which made Ji Shaotian very embarrassed to pick up the teacup, and take the teacup lid to drink tea like the ancients on TV.

"How about Mr. Ji, can you see which area of my ancestral house is wrong?" Old Man Wu invited Ji Chengye to drink tea first, and only after drinking tea did he ask.

Before Yun Zhongzi put down the teacup, he stared at Ji Chengye tightly.

Ji Chengye frowned slightly, and said, "At present, it seems that there is no problem with the feng shui of your ancestral house. The layout of all places is reasonable and timely in line with the five elements, which can be regarded as the blessed house of the five sons of Dengke. At least three generations of Ze. ”

Listening to Ji Chengye's first half of the sentence, Old Man Wu's face was solemn, and when he heard the back, his face softened slightly, and said: "As Mr. Ji said, I have five sons, and my five sons have given birth to a total of five grandchildren. ”

Regarding the five sons of Dengke, it is said that the best auspicious Yang Mansion is the appearance. If you live in this kind of mansion, your family will prosper and everything will be fine.

The second point of the auspicious house is called "four sons", the lord gave birth to four sons, and the four sons may not be able to enter the jinshi, but they will definitely have the ability to live happily in the future.

This is the best two kinds of mansions in the feng shui of the yang house, and the interesting thing is that it is not necessary to have five sons to live in this kind of mansion, but the family that has five sons must have a mansion that is in line with the feng shui layout of the "five sons Dengke".

The mansion where four sons were born must also be a feng shui layout of "four sons strong".

In modern society, families are mostly only children, or second children. But many of the older generations in those big families have many brothers and sisters, and if you pay close attention, you can find that in a big family with five brothers, or four brothers, all the brothers are very promising.

"Senior Brother Ji, I have surveyed this mansion many times, but I haven't found any clues, so I invited you over. Can't even you see anything? ”

Over there, Yun Zhongzi put down the teacup and glanced at Ji Chengye lightly, his expression was quite normal! But the little Taoist boy behind him, who was about the same age as Ji Shaotian, pouted.

Everyone in the Daomen knows that Ji Chengye is a bare-bones commander, and usually the Taoist priests of the Great Avenue Temple make fun of Ji Chengye, saying that "I can also be an elder when I go to Chaotianguan."

"Mr. Ji is just going around in a circle, and he can see that these are already strange people. A detailed survey later may be able to find the problem. ”

A middle-aged man in front of Wu Shuwen spoke.

There are four seats opposite, sitting three middle-aged men, and a graceful middle-aged woman.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, everyone nodded, but Ji Chengye waved his hand and said: "There is no need to survey anymore, the layout of the mansion on the surface is fine, no matter how much you survey." ”

As soon as the words fell.

"This ......"

Old Man Wu looked at Yun Zhongzi beside him with an embarrassed expression, and Yun Zhongzi, who had always had a flat expression, also frowned at Ji Chengye at this time and said: "Senior Brother Ji, the feng shui of this garden mansion is the most complicated, each courtyard has its own feng shui, and the combination of feng shui between each other is even more complicated, and the slightest negligence is not accurate." Isn't it too hasty for you to just turn around and give sex? ”

Yun Zhongzi's question is not unreasonable, the most important thing in Yang House Feng Shui is the "patio".

The so-called "patio" is actually the open-air part of the mansion, which is the courtyard. The center point of the "patio" is the "pole point", and only with the pole can the direction be determined, and the good fortune of the mansion can be determined.

There are many courtyards in garden architecture, and there are many "patios", so the feng shui of each house is different.

Yun Zhongzi also spent two months surveying the mansion before he judged that the Wu Mansion was the house of the fifth son, Dengkeji, and there was no evil star to accompany it.

But the Wu family obviously had a problem, so after coming to this conclusion, he estimated that it must be where the survey was inaccurate, but he really didn't know what the problem was, so he thought of looking for Ji Chengye.

He thought that Ji Chengye's vein was the best at feng shui in the Daomen, and he thought that he should have a more accurate survey method, but he didn't expect Ji Chengye to just turn around and conclude that there was no problem.

This made him very faceless after a month of surveying, and he also felt that Ji Chengye was perfunctory.

Old Man Wu also thinks so.

"No, if I say it's okay, it's going to be okay. I don't even need to bring a compass to look at the Yang House. Ji Chengye said very confidently.

Ji Shaotian was also a little surprised when he looked at his father who was so swollen around him, but he knew his father and knew that his father was a very cautious and careful person, since he was so confident, he must have absolute confidence.

After thinking about it, his father has been running around all day long to show people feng shui, as small as dozens of yuan, as large as 18,000 people who come do not refuse, he has seen feng shui for so many years, and his practical experience is not comparable to the big guys who are not going to be rich and noble.

Therefore, after being a little worried, Ji Shaotian decisively chose to believe in his father!

But it's useless for him to believe it, the key is that now Yun Zhongzi doesn't believe in Ji Chengye, the Wu family doesn't believe in Ji Chengye, and Wu Shuwen who was standing there showed a sneer, he didn't believe this, in his opinion, Ji Chengye didn't even bother to do it.

(End of chapter)