On this trip to Guangbei to gamble on stones, Fang Xiaopeng and others planned to stay for three days.

However, since they are going to participate in the feng shui world exchange meeting, of course they will not be in a hurry to leave.

Other people were originally following to see the excitement, so it naturally didn't matter. Even if it is Fang Xiaopeng, Yuepeng's jewelry business is also handled by professionals such as masters, and there is not much difference between him and his sincerity.

There were two days to wait, and everyone was not interested in continuing to see the stones, so they changed the next itinerary to a sightseeing tour.

Yang Yonghui has no time to play, he still has something to do.

I just found a way to make money, and now the source of goods is not to worry, but it is not so easy to sell.

Who would spend a million or hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a few ugly-looking old goods?

Feng Shui magic vessels, of course, have to be sold to Feng Shui masters.

Yang Yonghui has already made up his mind, and now it is the second best thing to communicate or not. The most important thing is that he wants to take this opportunity to "communicate" his DIY feng shui tools.

So he wants to take advantage of these two days to piece together a few more treasures to make money.

For this reason, Yang Yonghui specially asked the local waiter of the hotel, went to the streets of the city to sell antiques and old objects, and looted a large bag of loot back.

Next, it's time to close the door and do a big job.

Hey!

......

The venue of the exchange meeting was not in a crowded city, but in a temple in the mountains.

This is called the presiding abbot of Guangling Temple, and it is said that he is very interested in and studying feng shui, and if he hadn't taken refuge in Buddhism early, he might have been able to mix in the feng shui world.

Even if he didn't change careers to become a feng shui master in the end, he also knew a lot of feng shui masters, and he could be said to be half of the feng shui world.

Because of this, this time the feng shui exchange meeting was held in Guangling Temple, which has a wide area but is not very popular.

Yang Yonghui and others parked their cars in the humble parking lot and hiked up the mountain along the trail.

I haven't seen the shadow of Guangling Temple in the distance, and all kinds of stalls have been placed on both sides of the road early.

"Peace Charm, Peace Charm!"

"The wooden fish and prayer beads used by the abbot of Guangling Temple are sold in a matching package, and the price is ...... favorable"

"Feng Shui Instrument, the real Feng Shui Instrument, come and take a look if you don't buy it!"

Fang Xiaopeng looked at the lively scene and asked, "Is this a pure place for Buddhism, or a feng shui street?"

Zhao Hongfu said: "There is nothing strange about this, after all, it is a rare event in the feng shui world. Didn't Brother Hui's friend say that the real feng shui masters who came from several nearby provinces and even the whole country will definitely attract many ordinary people who are moved by the wind and have a need for feng shui. Selling feng shui items here, business will definitely not be bad. ”

Yang Yonghui nodded, although Zhao Hongfu is a rich second generation, he has a clear and smart mind, even if he doesn't have a relationship with his father, he can make a name for himself by believing that he can make a name for himself.

One of the main purposes of Yang Yonghui's visit here is also to sell the feng shui magic tools in his hands, but his customers are mainly people in the feng shui world, so there is no need to compete with these vendors here.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and sometimes things are not as good as imagined.

"A few gentlemen and ladies, this is the backyard of Guangling Temple, and it does not accept pilgrims. If you want to ask God to worship the Buddha, turn left at the intersection ahead. ”

Finally arrived at the place, and when they were at the door, Yang Yonghui and his party were politely stopped.

Yang Yonghui was unimpressed and said, "We are not pilgrims, we are here to participate in the Feng Shui Exchange Conference. ”

The young man guarding the door did not easily believe his words: "Do you have an invitation?"

"Of course!" Yang Yonghui said, opening his large briefcase.

"Huh?"

As if he had expected it, the young man said sarcastically, "Sir, do you want to say that your invitation is missing?"

Yang Yonghui looked embarrassed: "Yes." ”

"I've been here for two hours, sir, and you're the eighth person trying to fool around with this method. ”

Yang Yonghui smiled bitterly: "May I ask Li Zixiang, has Master Li arrived? My invitation letter was given to me by him, and he should be able to prove my identity." ”

The young man's face was expressionless: "I'm sorry, Master Li hasn't arrived yet." Perhaps, you can give him a call. ”

Fang Xiaopeng had been listening to their conversation from the side, and couldn't help but jump out at this time.

"This is Master Yang Yonghui Yang of Quang Nam Province, don't you know each other?"

The young man was still expressionless: "Master Yang? And as far as I know, Quang Nam province does not yet have a feng shui master who can be called a master. ”

"You ......" Fang Xiaopeng stretched out his hand and pointed at him, but he was angry for a while.

"Forget Fang Shao, don't quarrel with him. Yang Yonghui reached out and grabbed him.

Taking advantage of the time when they quarreled, Yang Yonghui had already called Li Zixiang, but unfortunately the mobile phone was turned off.

"But ......" Fang Xiaopeng was still unwilling.

Yang Yonghui shook his head and took the lead in walking back.

I lost the invitation, and the other party didn't let me in, but there was actually nothing wrong with it.

If you change to a feng shui master who has been famous for a long time, you can also enter it by brushing your face.

However, the time for his debut and fame is too short, this is Quang North Province, and it is not surprising that young people have not heard of his name.

Wang Shao, Li Shao and the others glanced at each other, and had no choice but to follow from behind boringly.

However, I have more doubts about Yang Yonghui's reputation and strength.

Several young masters felt disappointed, and the party Yang Yonghui was also disappointed.

He also thought about taking this opportunity to sell the feng shui magic tools he made.

Now I can't even enter the venue of the exchange meeting, and all my ideas have been lost.

Hey, no!

Buying and selling feng shui ritual instruments doesn't have to be in the venue.

With an idea in his heart, Yang Yonghui walked quickly to the middle of the vendors on the side of the road, looked left and right, and asked a thick man with a full face:

"This big brother, can you sell me this piece of cardboard?"

The big man looked at him strangely and waved his hand boldly.

"It's just a piece of broken cardboard, brother, you can take it if you want!"

"Thank you!"

Yang Yonghui was not polite to him, took the cardboard handed over, turned around and asked:

"Did any of you bring a pen?"

Although he didn't know why, Zhao Hongfu still handed over his pen.

Yang Yonghui took it and wrote quickly on the cardboard.

Dong Xiujuan leaned over curiously, and read in her mouth:

"The real feng shui magic weapon, fake one pays ten. 500,000 each, no bargaining!"

She was stunned for a moment, watched Yang Yonghui erect a cardboard signboard, and took out more than a dozen small objects of different shapes, and placed them on the ground.

Dong Xiujuan's brain turned for a while, and she finally realized what Yang Yonghui's word meant.

"Oh, my God, Brother Hui, have you written an extra 10,000 words?"

Yang Yonghui shook his head: "How is it possible, 500,000 one, I am already the price of jumping." ”

Not only Dong Xiujuan, but also Fang Xiaopeng and others behind felt that either Yang Yonghui was crazy, or he was crazy.

Just a few things that sell very poorly, like rotten copper and rotten iron, actually sold for 500,000!

Unless they are blind, who will buy it?