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Chapter 73 That¡¯s my ancestor

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    "Layholder, you said the problem arises here? What exactly is this problem?"

    Since he knew that livestock must be slaughtered here to protect the feng shui of the old house, Zhao Qi certainly knew the importance of the slaughterhouse in his feng shui. Now that he saw Master Miaozhen pointing out that there was a problem here as soon as he opened his mouth, he was immediately convinced.  .

    Lay Master Miaozhen handed the compass in his hand to the female assistant.

    The female assistant put away the compass, took out a box of women's cigarettes from her bag and lit one for Miaozhen layman.

    The old lady took a puff of cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke with great enjoyment, and then replied: "Golden Tiger Tuncai Bureau, this position is very important, used to absorb wealth. But Mr. Zhao, you don't live here all year round, this  Your position will naturally lack the ability to digest wealth, and your poor popularity now is also related to this."

    Hearing what layman Miaozhen said, Zhao Qilin immediately looked at Zhang Fan.  Zhang Fan had just told him about the role of this slaughterhouse in the feng shui of the entire old house. Now Miaozhen layman actually said similar words. This made Zhao Qilin trust Zhang Fan even more and at the same time, he also began to think about this Miaozhen.  Is the layman really capable?

    Zhang Fan's expression at this time was not very good-looking. Of course, this was not because someone came to grab the business, but because he was in a bad mood and was squeezed out again. Although he said it was okay, but in the  In his mind, Zhang Fan was still wondering whether he should give these two people some color.

    "Digestive capacity? Are you saying there aren't enough things killed here?"

    Zhao Qi had some ideas in his mind, but after hearing what Miaozhen said, he immediately realized it.

    "Well, that's probably what happened. This Zhuangzi's earth veins are good, and a lot of wealth comes in, but the digestion ability is insufficient, and the excess wealth will harm the homeowner. If he wants to accumulate wealth, I think Mr. Zhao will have to spend some money.  First."

    ¡°Laity, what¡¯s the best way to destroy wealth? Please tell me.¡±

    Zhao Qi believed in Feng Shui, and now it was related to his family's wealth, so the expression on his face was particularly urgent.

    "Actually, it's not a big deal. As long as one big animal is slaughtered every day, the wealth gathered here can be absorbed. As for the meat, it's better to share it with the people in the village. It can also be regarded as a good relationship. In the underworld,  Accumulate some merit in the dark."

    "Oh, this small amount of money is nothing. Is that all it takes? Layman, my son just came back from abroad, and he was having a hard time before. Why don't you help me take a look at his room?"

    It would be fine if Zhao Qi didn't know about his Feng Shui skills. Just because he knew, he was even more convinced of Miao Zhen, and the smile on his face became even more flattering.

    "Well, I'm already here. Since Mr. Zhao proposed it, how can I not go? Mr. Zhao, please lead the way."

    Lay Miaozhen also bowed his head in an easy-going manner and asked Zhao Qi to lead the way.

    "Zhang Fan, is what she said true?" Zhao Qilin approached Zhang Fan and asked in a low voice.

    Zhang Fan didn¡¯t answer, but just motioned for him to follow him up quickly to see what the Miaozhen layman thought of Zhao Qilin¡¯s room.

    To be honest, the arrangement of the Tiger's Mouth Evil and the Yin Xie Evil is not difficult to see as long as you know a little bit about Feng Shui. This is not a big deal.

    Ever since Master Miaozhen said that more livestock should be killed to balance the feng shui, Zhang Fan started to sneer in his heart.  This so-called golden tiger devouring wealth is actually a method of fighting fire with fire. The small slaughterhouse is "slaughtering" the evil spirit breathed in by the tiger's mouth. It is true, but is the slaughterhouse itself a good thing?

    The front and rear of your home face a slaughterhouse, a funeral parlor and the like, which are also considered evil spirits. They are called Yin evil evil spirits.

    The confrontation between the Tiger's Mouth Evil and the Yin Evil Evil is inherently delicate. The previous slaughter volume can be said to be just right and a delicate balance can be achieved.  Presumably those who arranged Feng Shui before have also considered the livestock consumption of a normal family.

    If a large number of people had not suddenly died unjustly in this small village, the evil spirit would not have skyrocketed. Then the sudden increase in the bloody evil spirit in the slaughterhouse would not only not improve the feng shui of the Zhao family's old house, but it would also be due to the effect of evil spirits.  And let the people who live here get hurt.  At that time, it will not be as simple as the so-called golden tiger swallowing wealth.

    Now Zhao Qi is supporting the Miaozhen layman, so Zhang Fan just sees through it without saying anything. At worst, he can protect Zhao Qilin later. As for the other people in the Zhao family, with Zhao Qi's attitude, Zhang Fan, who is in a bad mood, is too lazy to  help.

    Following Zhao Qihe, layman Miaozhen went upstairs. As soon as he walked into Zhao Qilin's room, layman Miaozhen began to admire him.

    "Mr. Zhao, the person who arranged the Feng Shui for your home before is truly a master."??If he hadn't passed away, I would have wanted to visit him.  The palace position of Dongfang Zhen is the position of the eldest son, and the position of Dongfang Jiayimu belongs to Qinglong.  Here, water is used to gather wealth and wood is used to promote life. This is really what a master does.  "

    "Does Master Miaozhen think so too? No need to change it?"

    Zhao Qi seemed to be eager to change the feng shui of his home to resemble that of the royal palace, and kept asking Miao Zhen how to make it better.

    Thinking about how Zhao Qi is a big boss, the flattering look on his face just now is really disgusting.  I think to invite this Miaozhen layman here from Hong Kong Island not only requires money, but also enough face.

    "Actually, the feng shui here is already pretty good. If we insist on changing it, we can only add more green plants to make the life energy more prosperous. In this way, not only will your career be successful, but you will also be able to prolong your life."

    ¡°That¡¯s it, then I¡¯ll find someone to buy some more potted plants or something.¡±

    Hearing that his son could have a successful career and prolong his life, Zhao Qizhen was even happier that he had benefited from it. After all, he was already quite old, and his son had developed a carefree attitude because of his years abroad. If he wanted to hand over the company to him, Zhao Qizhen  Not at ease.  Although it is said that everything depends on human effort, if Feng Shui gives a bonus, everyone is happy.

    At the moment, Zhao Qi took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone from the Jiangzhou branch.

    "etc."

    Generally speaking, Zhang Fan doesn¡¯t hate his colleagues¡¯ pretentiousness. After all, this line of work requires a certain level of composure, but if he forces himself to be pretentious in front of himself when he¡¯s unhappy, he¡¯ll have to slap his cheeks.

    This bitch wants to move the slaughterhouse outside, but Zhang Fan doesn't care. It's not okay to move here. After all, Zhao Qilin has done what he promised to him neatly and reciprocated the favor. Zhang Fan can't watch others harm Zhao Qilin.

    "What are you doing? Are you busy?"

    Zhao Qi, who had been looking flattering just now, suddenly dropped his face when he saw that it was Zhang Fan who was speaking, as if someone owed him a lot of money.

    "Boss Zhao, I don't care what you want to do with the things in the yard, but if Zhao Qilin calls me brother, I can't watch others cheat him. If you want your son to die early, you can fill up the balcony of this room."  The soil was specially used to transplant a few trees."

    "What are you talking about! People say that adding some flowers and plants can help my son live longer. You tell me that my son will live a short life. What a foul-mouthed kid you are. You want to spray shit on me!"

    Zhao Qi was not polite and acted like a rural aunt scolding the street, which really opened Zhang Fan's eyes.

    "Dad! Can't you just listen to what others have to sayhafinish it?"

    Zhao Qilin is a little dissatisfied with his father. How could he talk to his son's friend like this?  Just halfway through a sentence, Zhao Qilin couldn't help but yawned, which made people feel inexplicably funny.

    "What are you talking about? A stupid boy who doesn't understand anything is here and spraying shit here. Get him out! Don't worry about this ignorant poor guy being an eyesore here!"

    Zhao Qi was furious when he saw his son saying this, and immediately roared at his son.

    "I don't understand? You are the one who I don't understand. What do you know as a businessman? Just take it seriously when you listen to other people's lies. Let me tell you, Zhao, that Feng Shui is the same thing as a doctor.  . A good doctor can cure your disease, but a quack doctor can kill you. If you keep trying to force me, I will just walk away. When the time comes, your Zhao family will be the last to die, don¡¯t blame me for not warning you!"

    Zhang Fan was already angry. After being scolded by Zhao Qi, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't hold back anymore and immediately scolded him back unceremoniously.

    Unexpectedly, Zhao Qi was stunned by such a scolding.  He has seen too many people who usually please him.  This boy was doing well today. He was dressed in all the clothes of a street vendor, but he actually dared to curse at himself and even cursed himself to cut off his descendants. This scene had not happened for many years.

    "Why, young man, you are saying that I am talking nonsense. Do you know the art of Feng Shui? You are bragging at a young age, and you are not afraid of the wind blowing your tongue. From the look of you, you probably haven't even read the Book of Changes."

    Hearing Zhang Fan question himself, Master Miaozhen was of course not polite and started talking about his age as soon as he got up.

    It is true that the field of Feng Shui is the same as Chinese medicine. The older you get, the more valuable you are. If a young boy dares to say that he is proficient in Feng Shui, he will be laughed at by the experts.  But Zhang Fan is different.

    He has a copy of "Yang Gong's Secret Records" vividly hidden in his mind. How can that be compared to ordinary Feng Shui masters?

    "I really haven't read the "Book of Changes" very much. It's all ancient characters and difficult to understand. But to say that you can understand a copy of the Book of Changes is a big deal. I can't say that. I said, old woman, have you read the Huangli?  Well, do you know who Mr. Yang Yang Junsong was on the anniversary of his death?"

    "Yang Junsong? Why don't you know? He was the Feng Shui Kanyu master of the Tang Dynasty, a role model for our generation. Although I am in Hong Kong Island, on the anniversary of Mr. Yang's death, I still have to offer a stick of incense to worship Master Yang."

    Zhang Fan's words about "old woman" made Master Miaozhen tremble in anger. However, since Master Yang Junsong was mentioned, it was inconvenient for her to use foul language at this time. After all, using foul language not only insults the ancestors, but also insults her ancestors in front of the faithful.  , which also ruins one¡¯s own image.

    "It's good to know. I'm not afraid to tell you, that's my ancestor!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Who is Mr. Yang Yang Junsong?  "

    "Yang Junsong? Why don't you know? He was the Feng Shui Kanyu master of the Tang Dynasty, a role model for our generation. Although I am in Hong Kong Island, on the anniversary of Mr. Yang's death, I still have to offer a stick of incense to worship Master Yang."

    Zhang Fan's words about "old woman" made Master Miaozhen tremble in anger. However, since Master Yang Junsong was mentioned, it was inconvenient for her to use foul language at this time. After all, using foul language not only insults the ancestors, but also insults her ancestors in front of the faithful.  , which also ruins one¡¯s own image.

    "It's good to know. I'm not afraid to tell you, that's my ancestor!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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