Yang Yonghui looked at the eldest sister who still had charm, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Sister Fang, don't you believe in feng shui?"

He remembered very well that when he was learning feng shui from Zhou Lao, she also reminded himself not to trust the old man.

At that time, she was disdainful of the flow of feng shui and swept directly into the garbage heap of feudal superstition, and was extremely disgusted.

Now it seems that not only is she not strongly opposed, but she is very interested.

Sister Fang was a little embarrassed, looked at Old Zhou's position, and said with shame:

"It's not the dead old man surnamed Zhou, he doesn't understand, he wants to pretend to be a master. I was misled by him, thinking that feng shui was all about pretending to be a god and deceiving people. But seeing Xiao Yang, you made a move, our supermarket immediately had a booming business, and the eldest sister knew that the feng shui theory was really true. ”

Sister Fang gave full play to her characteristics as a middle-aged woman, and the nagging was endless.

Fortunately, Zhou Lao had already resigned and went home, otherwise listening to her slander and swearing, he might be so angry that he would go to the hospital for a long time.

Alas~ Speaking of that old man, it's actually not that bad. Although others are a little withdrawn, a little arrogant, a little more tempered, and they don't know how to pretend to understand themselves and the general manager, but ......

Well, the old guy really can't find any merit, and it's no wonder that his colleagues don't want to see him.

Even if he taught Yang Yonghui Feng Shui, he didn't want to find him as an apprentice. It's just being isolated in the company and trying to win an alliance.

Yang Yonghui was thinking wildly, Sister Fang over there finally finished venting and automatically returned to the topic.

"Xiao Yang, recently, we have been in some trouble at home. My husband is always in a trance, doesn't sleep well, doesn't eat well, and has no motivation to do things. I went to the hospital for a check-up, but the doctor couldn't find anything wrong. Just say go back and rest a lot, don't have too much pressure or anything. ”

Yang Yonghui listened and asked, "So, Sister Fang, do you suspect that your husband has encountered something dirty?"

Sister Fang said distressedly: "Yes, I didn't believe in this, and I didn't think about it in this direction. Originally, I had made an appointment with a doctor from the Beijing University Hospital to take a plane over for a more detailed examination. However, after looking at Xiao Yang's ability, I have to think about it a little more. Since Feng Shui is true, then some other bad things may also exist. Do you say?"

The last question made Yang Yonghui feel a little at a loss.

Please, I'm a layman who can't even understand "Introduction to Feng Shui", where do I know these things.

But we are men with "golden fingers", so we can't be cowardly.

"Okay, no problem. Sister Fang, make an appointment, I'll help you take a look. Yang Yonghui patted his chest and agreed.

It is said that although he has obtained the "golden finger", he still does not have an accurate understanding of its actual function. It is also very beneficial for Yang Yonghui to have a little more opportunity to verify.

Sister Fang is an anxious person, and after asking Yang Yonghui's opinion, she decided to go to her house after work.

......

Looking at Sister Fang's trendy clothes, shoes, and purse, Yang Yonghui roughly guessed that her family's economic conditions were not bad.

When she arrived at her home, a three-story single-family villa in a fairly good community verified Yang Yonghui's conjecture.

Of course, with Sister Fang's salary as a clerk in the supermarket, it is impossible to afford to live in such a villa.

The economic pillar of her family is her husband, Zhang Zhentong.

Zhang Zhentong is in his forties, mature and steady, holding a high-level position in a foreign-funded company, and has won the trust of his boss.

One of his most recent projects has been marked by remarkable results and is nearing completion. If everything is normal, you should be able to take this wave of performance to the next level.

But at this critical moment, he dropped the chain himself.

As Sister Fang described, she was not energetic, she couldn't eat well, she couldn't sleep steadily, and she couldn't concentrate on doing things.

Because of this, Zhang Zhentong has made several small mistakes in the company. Foreign-funded companies have high wages and good benefits, but the competition is also very fierce. If it goes on like this, don't say that you will be promoted as you wish, and whether you can keep your current position depends on two words.

When the company leaders saw that he was distracted, they asked him to go back to rest or go to the hospital for examination.

Zhang Zhentong declined the kindness of his boss, but he was secretly anxious.

If you really go home to rest, the work in the company will not stop because of him. His original position naturally had to be filled by someone else.

When he recovers and comes back, will he have to start all over again?

Besides, going to the hospital is a fart, and the doctor can't find out what's wrong with his body.

Since there is no problem with his body, Zhang Zhentong's thinking diverges to other aspects.

After being introduced by a friend, Zhang Zhentong invited a feng shui master who is said to be quite famous to come back and check his home to see if there was a problem with feng shui.

These two couples are both eager to do what they say, and they didn't say hello to each other, so they took them home in a hurry.

Coincidentally, they all crashed into the same time period.

"Husband, come out quickly. I asked Xiao Yang, a colleague from the company, to come back and show us the feng shui at home. ”

As soon as she entered the door, Sister Fang screamed loudly. Yang Yonghui in the back guessed that I am afraid that her voice can be heard in the entire villa.

Before hearing her husband's answer, the two turned into the spacious living room and immediately saw Zhang Zhentong with an embarrassed face.

Beside him was a thin, middle-aged man with a goatee and a delicate compass in his hand.

This posture, this equipment, there is no need to introduce it at all, Sister Fang and Yang Yonghui both understand that Goatee is a feng shui master.

Sister Fang, who was very aggressive, also showed an embarrassed look on her face.

Peers are rivals, not to mention that two feng shui masters are grabbing meat to eat in the same bowl and competing for the same list.

Goatee's eyes were vigilant and vigilant, looking Yang Yonghui up and down, and his nervous expression quickly relaxed.

"Little one, which master did you learn Feng Shui from?"

A simple question, hidden mystery, instantly pulled Yang Yonghui to the position of a junior disciple.

Yang Yonghui grinned and said, "I was born in a wild road, and I don't have a master. ”

The smell of goatee contempt is stronger.

"Oh, it turned out to be self-taught. I don't know what feng shui classics the little brother has taught himself, and what is the level now?"

Even the title has changed from the little guy to the little brother.

Yang Yonghui didn't care about the tone of the other party's juniors, and said truthfully.

"When I first started reading "Introduction to Feng Shui", I didn't understand it very well. As for the level, it's okay not to mention it. ”

Goatee shook his head, no longer seeing him as a competitor.

Zhang Zhentong next to him listened to the conversation between the two, but his eyes lit up and he glanced at the young Yang Yonghui.

Although he doesn't understand feng shui, he is used to seeing big scenes, all kinds of people, and what kind of people he has never seen.

Yang Yonghui revealed his shortcomings on the surface, as if he was completely underwhelmed. But looking at his expression, he was calm and calm, not cramped or embarrassed at all.

This kind of performance is either heartless and lungless, and a big straw bag, or it has real skills, has confidence in himself, and doesn't care about being looked at at at him at all.

And Zhang Zhentong intuitively believes that the young man in front of him, who is not good-looking, will never be the former.