Chapter 38: Looking for the dragon point, the real dragon is hard to find

Jinyang Airport.

On the weekend, he and Yang Sisi landed at the airport in a low-key manner, and Boss Huang was originally going to arrange a luxury team to meet the two, but he persuaded Boss Huang to stop him.

The two of them really don't want to make too much noise, so in order to attract investment for the movie to make a cameo appearance in Mr. Feng Shui, it's better not to appear in the headline hot search.

There are enough nicknames for weekends, and the nickname of the local teacher in the entertainment industry can still be exempted.

"Also, there are few good cars in Jinxi, so there is really no pomp to show off...... Let's wait for the evening banquet, I have to give you the whole program for the master. ”

Boss Huang probably felt that there was no team to greet him, which made him lose face a little, so he had to think of a way to get back to the field.

On the weekend, Yang Sisi had a sigh in his heart, and after a few days of contact, the two of them also knew a little about Boss Huang.

The pomp that Boss Huang thinks is definitely different from what the two of them think.

But no matter how hard the two tried to stop it this time, they couldn't make Boss Huang change his mind.

In his dictionary, if he doesn't show his strength to his distinguished guest, isn't it more uncomfortable than killing him.

So until the dinner, both of them were a little apprehensive.

"Why am I so unsure?"

"Who isn't."

There was a wry smile on the weekend, and he was a little unsure of what the pomp and circumstance in Boss Huang's mouth was.

At least from the decoration of the hotel for the reception banquet, you can see one or two.

Whether this hotel is the best hotel in Jinxi is not clear to the two, but it is estimated that it is definitely the most expensive.

The splendid decoration and the retro chandelier almost blinded the two of them, and they were visible to the naked eye.

A huge banquet hall with plenty of space to spare.

Although Boss Huang fully showed his connections, called a lot of friends who were good with him, and the atmosphere was very lively, in this banquet hall of nearly 100 square meters, it still seemed a little deserted.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped.

Most of Boss Huang's circle of friends are also private mining bosses, both in terms of temperament and conversation, they are the same as Boss Huang.

After three rounds of drinking, these friends invited by Boss Huang were already a little impatient.

"Lao Huang, this is almost drunk, isn't it time to perform?"

"Yes, we're not here for your wine."

"If you want to say that in the entire northwest of Shanxi, in the aesthetic area, I don't accept the others, so I'll obey you, Lao Huang."

Weekend and Yang Sisi were stunned when they heard it, and the big gold chain and fur mink on Boss Huang's body could be called aesthetic?

Boss Huang was so complimented by his friends, and suddenly the whole person began to float, proudly showing off to the two of them on the weekend.

"Master, the next display is already Lao Huang's most proud collection."

After speaking, Lao Huang slapped his face vigorously.

In the next second, the hotel staff played music very skillfully.

Then, in the music that was obviously a little glorious, dozens of young and beautiful girls slowly entered and danced to the music.

These girls are not only young and beautiful, but also have good figures, and the key is that they are also very professional in dancing.

"Good! Good jump. ”

"Lao Huang, to say that in the entire Jinxi, there are still a lot of people who are richer than you, but like you, you are the only one who can pull out a song and dance troupe at any time."

"Lao Huang will still enjoy it, every day is an emperor-like day."

Under the praise of his friends, Boss Huang's laughter became even more bold.

Looking at the entire Jinxi, there is only one person like him who can pull out a song and dance troupe at any time, and there is no other semicolon.

In Boss Huang's cognition, pomp is what others don't have, only what I have, that's called pomp.

On the weekend, Yang Sisi was shocked on the spot when they saw the song and dance troupe appear.

Rao experienced a lot of wind and waves over the weekend, but when he saw a whole song and dance troupe appear, he had to be shocked on the spot.

Ma Dan, this group of local tyrants knows how to enjoy.

However, this enjoyment is also too naked.

As a feng shui gentleman who has detached himself from low-level interests, how can he be so immoral, he has to maintain a superior image.

"Master, how is this pomp and circumstance? Are you not satisfied? ”

Boss Huang also found that the weekend's expression was a little strange at this time, and hurriedly asked.

"Boss Huang, let them go down, I will help your grandfather look at the grave tomorrow, and I can't touch the yin qi."

I smiled bitterly in my heart on the weekend, to be honest, there was a moment just now, he also wanted to be like Boss Huang, he didn't care what outsiders thought, and enjoyed this kind of drunken life unscrupulously.

He suddenly knew why these local tyrants in Jinxi didn't mind others treating them as local old hats at all, because the more others looked at them like this, the more they could enjoy life unscrupulously.

On the contrary, those who pay attention to status are sometimes constrained.

"Ah, I see, that can't delay business."

As soon as Boss Huang heard this, he immediately became colorful, and waved his hand to let the song and dance troupe retreat quickly.

"What the master said makes sense, women are yin and angry, and it's not a good thing to have more contact."

Boss Huang's local tyrant friends, when they heard what the weekend said, they all reflected on it one by one, and some even used their own experience to support the weekend's statement.

The more mysterious the weekend is, the more they feel that the weekend master has a level.

A few of them who are more superstitious about feng shui even asked if they could go with them tomorrow on the weekend.

This was exactly what happened to the weekend, and he happily agreed.

After all, the funds for "The Wandering Earth" have to find a way for this group of people.

After the song and dance troupe retired, Zhou Zhou and Yang Sisi had to go back to prepare for tomorrow's grave visit, and this reception banquet ended here.

Returning to the hotel where he stayed, he explained some things to Yang Sisi over the weekend, and then claimed that he was going to bathe in incense and retreat until tomorrow's auspicious time.

After Boss Huang heard the news, he immediately believed a little more in the identity of the true master of the weekend.

Following.

Eleven twenty-one.

Yang Sisi knocked on the door of the weekend, what she asked her to prepare for the weekend last night, she had almost prepared.

After a while, the door of the weekend room opened, and the weekend, dressed in an off-white Tang costume, walked out of it.

"Boss Huang, they're already waiting below."

Yang Sisi said as he looked at the weekend curiously, with a little surprise in his eyes.

People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold.

Looking at the corner of his mouth at the end of the week, there is a hint of a smile on his lips, which will make him really have a bit of a superior temperament.

"Xiao Yang, remember, today you are not a big star, just an assistant of mine."

When I went downstairs with Yang Sisi on the weekend, I instructed Yang Sisi in the elevator.

"Okay, Master Zhou!"

Yang Sisi is worthy of being a professional actor, and he entered the role quite quickly.

I don't need to remind me on the weekend, so I took the initiative to help carry the prepared bag, and the details were very good.

"Master, the car is ready."

After the two of them came out of the elevator, Boss Huang and the others who were waiting in the hall immediately lit up.

They had obviously noticed the change in temperament on the weekend, when he was wearing a white practice uniform and black cloth shoes, and the whole person looked as if he might drift away at any time.

In addition to Boss Huang and several other local tyrants, there are also professionals who are accompanied today.

The local antique president of Jinxi, a senior monk of the local Tainanhua Temple, and the manager of several cemeteries.

The weekend nodded in a friendly manner to these "professionals", and it seems that Boss Huang is not convinced of himself.

But he didn't have anything to worry about, this business was like magic, and he usually wouldn't have a peer to reveal it.

Provided, of course, that the means of the weekend are not too clumsy.

The group was full of two business vehicles and set off towards the first stop of the day.

Beipi Cemetery.

This is the most famous cemetery in the whole Jinyang, and it is an inconspicuous barren mountain on the surface.

But standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the famous mountain Taishan Gongwei of Jinyang, on both sides is the jade belt floating water, from the feng shui, the geographical location is excellent.

But after staying for less than ten minutes on the weekend, he shook his head at Boss Huang.

At this time, the manager of the Beibi Cemetery was a little unconvinced, and couldn't help but say: "Master, do you think that the feng shui of our Beibi Cemetery is not good?" ”

"If I didn't blow it to you, master, even if you look at the whole Jinyang, you can't find a few places that are better than our cemetery feng shui."

The main thing is that he shook his head on the weekend without even looking carefully, which made the cemetery manager a little dissatisfied.

Boss Huang is obviously also optimistic about the Beibi Cemetery, standing next to him and not making a sound, wanting to see why he is not satisfied with this place on the weekend.

"When did I say that feng shui doesn't work here?"

The weekend was not angry, but said with a chuckle: "This place is indeed an excellent place for feng shui." ”

"Then master, why do you shake your head without looking at it?"

When the cemetery manager heard that he praised his own feng shui on the weekend, he was a little relieved and asked puzzled.

"It is precisely because of the good feng shui here, and the cemetery has been developed for some years, I believe that there will be no masters who understand feng shui in Jinxi, and they will definitely recommend this place."

"Therefore, most of the good tombs are probably already occupied, and although the tombs left behind are good, they still do not meet Boss Huang's expectations."

Although he denied the manager of the Beibi cemetery, he secretly praised them, the local "professionals".

After saying this, not only did the cemetery manager have nothing to say, but even Boss Huang nodded in agreement.

A few "professionals" who accompanied him on the spot, when they looked at the weekend, basically regarded him as a peer.

Just from his watertight words, he has already won the essence of this industry.

"Since it doesn't work, let's move to another place."

Boss Huang also listened to the weekend's advice at the moment and rushed to the next cemetery non-stop.

It's not that you can't do it, it's mainly that we are demanding.

Soon, the group ran two or three places in succession, but on the weekend, they just glanced at it and shook their heads in denial, just climbing the mountain had already made everyone tired and out of breath.

When I got in the car again to go to the next place, I sat in the car on the weekend and laughed without saying a word.

Don't let you get tired first, how can you show that it is not easy to find the dragon point, and the real dragon is hard to find.

What is too easy to get is often not cherished, because he does not feel the preciousness of it.

The same is true for the matter of finding dragon points.

(End of chapter)