Chapter 79: Teacher Yu
The problem encountered by this jade teacher is either a feng shui problem or a need for worship.
He didn't expect that the first-class jade teacher in the circle still knew these metaphysical things, and he hesitated:
"Since Teacher Yu has great powers, I wonder if Teacher Yu can help me take a look at it here another day?"
When Wen Shu heard this, a pair of big eyes swept over the Treasure Pavilion, and seemed to smile: "The name of the boss's shop is very good, and it must not be seen either." ”
The boss of the Treasure Pavilion choked, and his voice unconsciously lowered: "You can see this?" ”
Jing Yunhao sat on the side, listening to the conversation between Wen Shu and the owner of the Treasure Pavilion, it was like playing a dumb riddle, and it was strange and uncomfortable to listen to.
"See what? What's out there? ”
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion didn't want Wen Shu to speak, so he hurriedly rounded the field by himself: "It's nothing, it's nothing......"
He told Wen Shu again: "This is the guy I eat, Teacher Yu must be merciful, don't tell it, otherwise let the opponent break this game, and I will lose a lot......"
Back then, he spent a lot of money to hire a feng shui master to set up the bureau, which was said by Wen Shu in front of the rich second generation Jing Shao, and the game was broken.
Wen Shu smiled and said: "It's also the handiwork of a famous artist, how can it be so easy to break?" But don't worry, I won't tell outsiders this, let alone reveal the details. ”
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion was relieved to get Wen Shu's promise.
Jing Yunhao looked like a layman who didn't know anything, and he couldn't say that in front of Jing Yunhao, he told Wen Shu too many things in the antique circle, but he said politely:
"Since Mr. Yu has something to do, then I won't force you anymore, right."
"If you have time sometime, you can come and sit in my shop, and I can invite you to drink more tea."
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion personally sent Wen Shu and Jing Yunhao to the door, and waited until their figures disappeared from sight before turning back into the store.
Jing Yunhao didn't figure out what Wen Shu and the owner of the Treasure Pavilion were talking about just now.
However, he was still the most curious: "Why does the owner of the Treasure Pavilion call you Teacher Yu?" I remember you were surnamed Wen. ”
Wen Shu walked in front of him and said with a smile: "It's rare that you call Jing Yunhao, and your screen name must also be called Jing Yunhao?" You play games and surf the Internet, but you don't know how to change a nickname? ”
When Jing Yunhao heard it, he felt that it made a lot of sense, contemporary young people, who have not yet been named.
There is a brother in his dormitory whose social software name is 'Peng Yuyan of City A'.
Jing Yunhao asked another question of his own: "However, I think he seems to be very respectful to you." ”
Wen Shu didn't care: "It's just that I got a little fame in that circle." ”
Xiao Ke floated out: "Miss Wen Shu, I still have doubts." ”
Wen Shu raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Ke: "What's your problem?" ”
"It's that antique!" Xiao Ke excitedly said his confusion, "Obviously, there is a breath floating on that antique, how can it be a fake?" ”
Jing Yunhao was stunned: "The antique vase just now, what kind of breath is floating?" ”
Wen Shu remembered: "That antique vase was imitated in the Qing Dynasty, and now it is a hundred years away from the Qing Dynasty, so it will indeed have the smell of a tombstone on its bottle." ”
"That antique was a funerary object?" Jing Yunhao was shocked.
Wen Shu rolled her eyes: "Most of the antiques are from the funeral goods. ”
The antiques that can be unearthed in good condition are all from the burial goods of those rich and noble families.
Otherwise, it would have been completely destroyed by the war at that time.
Xiao Ke felt that he was still not mistaken: "That's right, I remember that as long as there are antiques with this breath, they are all real." ”
Jing Yunhao thought about it, the imitation of the Qing Dynasty has been passed down to the present, and it can be regarded as an antique.
Walking to the front of the car, Jing Yunhao opened the co-pilot's door and wanted to invite Wen Shu to get into the car.
But Wen Shu had already opened the rear door by herself and stepped up.
Jing Yunhao: "......"
He pointed out very tactfully: "Miss Wen Shu, I am driving." ”
He drove and let Wen Shu sit in the back seat, so wouldn't he become a driver?
If this spreads, I thought that his father was sick, and the Jing family would finish playing, and even the little master with him would have to be a driver.
Wen Shu was stunned, hurriedly retracted her legs, walked out, and went to the co-pilot in front: "I'm sorry to ......"
She is used to sitting in the car with the night wind, and she sits in the back seat every time she is in the wind, and she always sits in the back seat in order to please the night wind.
"Where do we go now? Is it my home or going somewhere else? Jing Yunhao turned on the navigation.
"Go to the mountain house."
Jing Yunhao: "!! ”
The mountain villa is the territory of the living Yama in City A, and it is also the area with the best security in City A.
Many wealthy people in City A are very desperate for their lives, and in order to protect their lives, they will buy a building in a mountain villa.
Otherwise, these rich people who have done bad things will not be able to sleep at night.
Therefore, the mountain villa has also become the property with the highest house price in City A.
"Miss Wen Shu, can you afford to live in this real estate?"
Jing Yunhao smiled.
"What?" Wen Shu wondered.
Jing Yunhao told all the things about the mountain villas and the rich: "Therefore, those who can live there are either rich or expensive." ”
"The price of housing there is now surpassing the price of gold."
Wen Shu remembered that night, and came back covered in blood at night Linfeng.
What is he doing now? Is it killing people in some corner again?
Jing Yunhao shouted a few times before waking Wen Shu up: "Miss Wen Shu, Miss Wen Shu ......"
"Oh, hey......" Wen Shu hurriedly replied.
Jing Yunhao just saw from the rearview mirror that Wen Shu was indeed distracted: "Are we going to the mountain villa to do something?" ”
"Well, we have to go and light the talisman before we can use it."
She's going to go back first, get some props and get ready.
Jing Yunhao scratched his head: "Don't you have to go to the temple to open the light?" ”
"The metaphysical masters who have not yet cultivated well, they really have to go to the temple if they want to open the light of the talisman." Wen Shu opened her mouth lightly.
Jing Yunhao: "......"
In front of the big guys, you shouldn't ask this question.
"By the way, Miss Wen Shu, the boss of the Treasure Pavilion said that you saw something, so what did you see?" Jing Yunhao now feels that he is a child in front of Wen Shu.
Now Wen Shu is his boss.
Wen Shu remembered such a thing; "Fu Zheng Pavilion is also a little famous, he listened to me, I went to Fu Gong Pavilion to buy something, and I guessed that I also know Feng Shui, so he asked me if I could help him look at Feng Shui."
After a pause, Wen Shu continued: "He also found someone to set up a feng shui bureau in his shop, and I said that he didn't need to see it, because he was afraid that I would break through the bureau of this feng shui bureau, so he begged me not to tell others casually." ”
She said this, and she didn't mention what was exactly in that store.
Since the owner of the Treasure Pavilion said so, then he must not want others to know about it, although Wen Shu felt that it was not a big deal.
But she is also willing to help the owner of the Treasure Pavilion preserve its mysteries.
The owner of the Treasure Pavilion himself was also mistaken.
He actually didn't know how much Wen Shu knew about Feng Shui.