Chapter 1 The small rich depend on luck, and the big rich rely on life

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Approaching the Spring Festival, there is silence on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, a third-tier city under the Central South Province.

The winter nights here are cold, the air seems to be cold to a standstill, and the wind is not strong, but the occasional shaking of the branches can make people feel cold.

Not long after, a team of extremely imposing and low-key black off-road vehicles with bright headlights, like a long queue from far to near, neatly stopped on the side of a road in the suburbs.

A group of men in black wool suits got out of the car one after another and stood respectfully on the side of the road.

After a while, the door of the last Grand Cherokee in the convoy slowly opened, and a young woman jumped briskly out of the car, wrapped in a thick black down jacket that reached to her ankles.

She carried a small lantern with a simple shape in one hand, got out of the car, and the cold air on her face made her subconsciously raise her other hand and stroke the black and purple mink fur fur hat on her head.

The group of men in black suits immediately showed a kind smile to her and greeted her: "Is Master Wen Xiaotian okay all the way?" ”

Someone looked at the incomparably wide Cherokee behind her, and asked, "What about Master Zhang?" Zhang Datianshi is here too, right? ”

Wen Yinuo didn't speak, he stood gracefully, and stepped aside with a cold expression.

The door opened again, and a tall and fat man stepped out of the car majestically.

Unlike the men in suits, he wore a retro black robe, standing on the ground like a tower.

Another cold wind blew, the dead branches were bleak, and the moonlight in the sky happened to be obscured by the clouds.

Wen Yinuo was soaked in the cold wind, almost shivering, and wanted to put his hand into his small lantern to roast it.

But she also knew that it was useless, because the small lantern was actually filled with solar LED tubes, and of course, surrounded by thick ivory-colored lantern paper, it was impossible to see from the outside.

Only a halo of yellow light was revealed, which contrasted with the moonlight in the sky that was obscured by floating clouds, illuminating the pedestrian.

Although she also wore gloves with the same color of mink skin on her hands, the cold wind was still pervasive, and her mink gloves were frozen into an ice sculpture of art.

Wen Yinuo trembled his arms and exhaled softly, feeling what it means to "breathe into frost".

In the winter of Central South Province, like an embroidery girl with a strange temper, most of the time she sits there quietly embroidering flowers and has no sense of existence.

I don't know when I'm going to go crazy and stab you with a needle a few times.

The cold and dampness kept digging into the cracks of the bones.

If you really want to compare, the people of Central and Southern Province are the most hardy, and there is no comparison between northerners and southerners.

Wen Yinuo is an authentic Jiangcheng person, but she has no interest, so she is not used to the winter here.

At this time, the tall and fat man puffed up his chest and stood in front of Wen Yinuo quietly, just blocking the sudden cold wind.

On a cold day, the man's extremely black robe looked very thick, and black mink velvet was turned out at the collar of his neck, covering almost his entire face

The night was so dark, in addition to wearing a woolen top hat, he actually wore a pair of sunglasses that covered half of his face.

When you look up at people, you have a momentum that is not angry and self-imposing.

When I got out of the car, I was not in a hurry to go, but I stood in the withered yellow grass on the edge of the road, holding a half-human high rattan cane in my hand and holding it beside me.

A thin man with a slightly short stature ran up from behind, made a gesture to the man beside Wen Yinuo, and said very flatteringly: "Master Zhang, please come here." ”

The tall man nodded slightly, and then walked forward with a reserved step.

He was tall, and although he walked slowly, he took a step and his stride was quite large.

Wen Yinuo hurriedly walked silently and carried a small lantern beside him.

All the way forward, the two did not speak.

But the group of men in black suits who followed behind kept pointing at the two in front of them and whispering.

“…… This is the Great Heavenly Master Zhang Fengqi that Boss Luo invited at a great price? ”

"It's him, I heard that the price is twice as expensive as that monk in Thailand!"

"Tsk, among the Heavenly Masters in this province, this is the most famous, right?"

"Well, it is said that he is the true descendant of the seventy-eighth generation of the Heavenly Master Dao, and he is well-known at home and abroad, and he is the first in Zhongnan!"

"What's more...... I heard that Zhang Datianshi only accepts five orders of business a year, and there are many taboos! ”

"There must be a lot! Which feng shui gentleman have you ever seen to read feng shui at night? It's not to look at the yin house! ”

"You know the! He is a great celestial master! Does the Great Celestial Master understand?! What Mr. Feng Shui! - Can the matter of the Heavenly Master also be nonsense?! ”

"Also, Master Zhang only looks at the Yang House, never the Yin House. Don't people know more than you?! ”

“…… Just looking at the yang house? It's rare......"

"But why do you want to come at night when you look at the Yang House? - Can you see clearly? ”

"You don't understand this again, Master Zhang said, this is called not looking at the sun during the day, and not looking at the yin at night."

"Said that he never looked at the yin house, only the yang house. And the yang house, only when you watch it at night, can you really see it accurately! ”

The group chattered until Wen Yinuo and Zhang Fengqi in front stopped and stood under a tall evergreen tree to stop and watch.

The short man in the suit and the thin man hurriedly stepped forward with small steps: "Master Zhang, what do you think of this place?" ”

"If you think you can do it, we've got you covered."

Zhang Fengqi took off his sunglasses, frowned and glanced around, and said in a deep voice, "Who picked this place?" - I don't think it's good! ”

He was in his forties, well-maintained, and looked to be in his early thirties.

The voice was loud and imposing, and the loud sound in the big night startled the people behind him.

Only Wen Yinuo was accustomed to having a cold and pretty face, standing beside Zhang Fengqi, and carrying the small lantern in his hand with one hand.

The short man stood beside Zhang Fengqi, trembling with fright from his loud voice, and when he understood his words, he trembled even more: "You, you...... Say this place is bad?! ”

"This is the feng shui that our boss Luo spent a lot of money to invite from Thailand!"

Zhang Fengqi snorted heavily, the crutches in his hand were propped up, pointed to the distance, and said disdainfully: "Then tell me, what does the Thai monk say about this place?" ”

The corners of Wen Yinuo's eyes twitched, and he lowered his head silently.

The thin and short man in the suit stretched out his arm and pointed and spitted: "...... Do you see the mountain ahead? Semi-circular, surrounded by a bucket. ”

"There is a small river at the bottom of the mountain, locally called the Emerald River, which is green all year round."

"The Thai monk said, there is a saying, called Jindai Cuiwei, is a good place to hide wealth!"

"In the past few decades, there have been no people in the vicinity for thirty miles, and no one can take them away."

"If the villa group is built here, not only will the people who live there be smooth sailing, but also the land will be used by future generations!"

Wen Yinuo couldn't stand it anymore, raised his eyes and said lightly: "...... Is this how Ze was used by later generations? ”

“…… The main thing is to listen to the meaning, Wen Xiaotianshi don't mind. The dwarf man explained nervously, for fear that she would be angry.

Zhang Fengqi snorted, and drew a semicircle forward with the cane in his hand: "I don't know which Thai monk chose this villa complex for your boss, and I don't know how much your boss spent." All I can say is, you, have either been deceived or cheated! ”

Everyone: "......"

Isn't it the same thing to cheat and pit?

The short man in the suit asked, "...... What do you mean? ”

Zhang Fengqi sighed, with a serious face, "Of course deception and pit are not the same meaning. ”

"I was deceived, because the liar didn't have real talent and learning, so he fooled people with fakes. Although there will be losses, it is not a big problem. It's not a big deal. ”

"But being cheated is different. Being cheated shows that the other party is expected to deliberately fool you. Such a game, stepping on it, is not as simple as breaking the fortune and eliminating the disaster! ”

The group of men in black suits in the back gasped in unison, and their eyes became more complicated when they saw Zhang Fengqi.

The waist of the thin and short man in the suit immediately collapsed in half, bowed his head towards Zhang Feng, and stammered, "Zhang ...... Master Zhang, tell me what's going on? This piece of land is really not good, can't it be taken down to build a villa complex? ”

Their boss Luo is a well-known real estate developer in Central and South Province, and he is waiting to do another big project in Jiangcheng, make a lot of money, and become a national-level big real estate developer.

In these years, the small rich rely on luck, and the big rich rely on life.

Therefore, when buying and selling real estate, Feng Shui is particularly important.

Zhang Fengqi looked at the surrounding scenery and smiled without saying a word.

Wen Yinuo coughed lightly, raised the small lantern and took a step forward, raised his hand familiarly and waved it gently, and said methodically: "Everyone, look at this place, there are no houses and people in the places you can see, but it is not a wilderness. ”

"There is indeed a mountain over there, and there is indeed a river under the mountain."

"The mountain has made a half-circle around this place, like a barrier, separating the boundary between civilization and barbarism."

"Just look at these two points, it is indeed a golden belt and green enclosure, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and a good yang house where living people live!"

The short man in the suit heard his heart as if it was suspended in the air by a silk thread, just waiting for Wen Yinuo to say the word "but".

Because of Wen Yinuo's statement, they all understand, and it is called desire suppression first.

Hold you high first, and then drop you down with a chirp.

If you ascend, you will fall heavily.

As a result, he waited for a long time, and it was not Wen Yinuo, the little heavenly master, who said "but", but Zhang Fengqi and Zhang Datianshi.

Zhang Feng raised his hands behind his back, raised his crutches and pointed in the direction of the mountain, shaking his head with regret: "...... However, the Thai monk didn't know if he was careless and didn't see it, or if he didn't see it on purpose, there were two railroad tracks over there. ”

On the side of the mountain not far away, there are a few shiny railroad tracks rushing to the sky.

Zhang Fengqi continued: "The good gold belt Cuiwei was broken by these two railroad tracks. ”

"If you build a villa here, the first unlucky person is the person who pays to build the villa, and then the unlucky person who pays to buy the villa."

"If you don't believe, cover it."

"If you're not unlucky, I'll lose."

After Zhang Fengqi finished speaking, he turned around and wanted to go back to the car.

The short man in the suit stood on tiptoe for a long time, and asked hesitantly, "...... But those two railroad tracks are separated by a mountain from the piece of land that our boss wants! ”

There is a high-speed rail line passing by on the other side of the mountain, and there is also a high-speed rail station not far from here.

Their original idea was to wait for the villa group to be built, and then drill a hole in the mountain and build a tunnel over the mountain, so that the transportation is convenient, and they can go directly to the mountain to take the high-speed rail.

The high-speed rail is quiet, and there is a huge green forest area in the middle of the mountain, several miles away, and there is no noise at all.

These men in black suits are the right-hand men of real estate bosses.

The short man in a suit who has been talking to Zhang Fengqi and Wen Yinuo is the most powerful director of the public relations department under the boss.

In addition, the investment director, the director of the finance department, the director of operations and the project director were all ordered to listen to Zhang Fengqi's concluding remarks with their subordinates.

People who do business, especially those who build houses in the real estate business, are very superstitious.

You have to look at Feng Shui and then look at the Yellow Calendar, and pick a suitable day to start construction.

If the master says it is not good, it will definitely not touch his hands.

But like this, it is very rare for two masters to say the opposite.

Everyone is just confused, very confused.

I was about to call my boss for instructions when I suddenly heard a shrill whistle from far and near on the other side of the mountain.

With a thud, the ground shook wildly, as if thousands of horses were galloping at the same time.

"Earthquake? it! Is it an earthquake?! ”

The group of men in black suits behind him howled at the top of their voices.

Zhang Feng, who was striding forward with his head held high, couldn't stand firm with one foot forward, and almost fell a fork.

"Earthquake?!" His face changed suddenly, he threw away the rattan cane used to pretend to be forced, subconsciously turned around and grabbed Wen Yinuo who was following him, and ran forward like a fly.

The tall to fat body suddenly becomes flexible like a rabbit.

Wen Yinuo was also frightened, and no longer had the cold look just now, he grabbed Zhang Fengqi's hand and asked with a crying voice: "...... Uncle Da, it's really an earthquake??? ”

Zhang Fengqi didn't care to explain to her, so he only pulled her forward and ran forward.

In the next second, the well-known Tuhi Divine Comedy "Wolf Disco" mobile phone ringtone suddenly came out of Zhang Fengqi's pocket.

"Sen Lei drips, moves and brings Lei back to embarrassment, Zhai La Senyi Bar, how spicy it is."

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