Wang Baoyu humbly asked about building a website. Jin Yongtai understood as soon as he heard that such a large amount of funds would definitely not be used to build a website, and it would definitely involve all interests. How to balance interest relations is more difficult than building a website.

Jin Yongtai also understood Wang Baoyu's character. Wang Baoyu would definitely not support these people's corruption, so he gave advice and said that if he could not give economic benefits to the leaders, he would have to give political capital. If he did not take any of them, the leaders would definitely be unhappy and would still have to hold grudges.

"Brother, I have such insights. After hearing what you said, my heart became much more transparent." Wang Baoyu said with emotion.

"How can I respond to this brother in vain?" Jin Yongtai laughed.

I was quite happy to drink at noon. In the afternoon, Wang Baoyu drove to visit the old expert Song Yucai again. Song Yucai was so happy that he almost burst into tears for Wang Baoyu's arrival.

"Director Wang, you have just been the director for less than a year and solved the housing problems of us old people. I am so grateful." Song Yucai said with great gratitude.

"Old Song, you old experts are precious wealth of society. When you were young, you have devoted your entire life to the cause of education. How can you make you have no support and no support for your old age?" Wang Baoyu said politely.

"Oh, there are not many good leaders like you now." Song Yucai sighed.

Wang Baoyu accidentally discovered that there was a special compass on the desk in Song Yucai's house. He could tell at a glance that this was the compass used in "Qimen Dunjia". It was divided into three plates of heaven, earth and man, and it was divided into eight gates, including rest, life, injury, Du, Jing, shock, death, and opening. It was one of the necessary prediction methods for ancient military strategists.

"Old Song, are you studying Qimen escape?" Wang Baoyu asked with interest.

"If you have nothing to do, just make a few tricks, just for entertainment." Song Yucai waved his hand.

Of course, Wang Baoyu knew Song Yucai’s ability. He was an expert and always tried to understand knowledge very well. Unlike himself, everything was half a bottle of vinegar.

Wang Baoyu thought that he had encountered the problem of building a website as soon as he arrived in Pingchuan City, and his future was even more ignorant and unknown. A master with real talents and knowledge was right in front of him, and the opportunity could not be missed.

"Old Mr. Song, can you give me some advice?" Wang Baoyu asked sincerely.

"Director Wang is having a smooth flow, is there any difficulties?" Song Yucai laughed.

"You are always an expert, and you can't hide it from you, so please worry." Wang Baoyu said truthfully.

"No problem, whether it is right or wrong, just take it more." Song Yucai agreed readily.

Wang Baoyu said he wanted to ask about his career, which was what he was most concerned about at the moment. Song Yucai looked at the watch and turned the plate according to the current time, and gave Wang Baoyu a divination with the Qimen.

Song Yucai picked up the pen and kept slashing on the paper, frowned, and didn't speak for a long time.

Wang Baoyu had a premonition that the Dao Gua was unlucky and was unhappy, but he did not dare to disturb the old expert. After half an hour, the old expert Song Yucai said, "This fortune is not auspicious, villains are at work, and the fortune is worrying!"

"I would like to hear the details." Wang Baoyu bowed.

"A person's fortune is nothing more than the right time, place and people. This fortune coincides with the year and the right place is in a place of death and rest. Although the people are in harmony, they are helpless, but like the seedlings that have been dry for a long time, the nectar cannot be saved. Overall, there is no hope for the career of the officialdom." Song Yucai said solemnly.

"Is there any danger of life?" Wang Baoyu felt a disturbed heart and asked again.

"From the fortune chart, there should be no danger." Song Yucai said, thinking for a while, and adding: "Life and death are the biggest fortune. If there is a problem, it will definitely be obvious!"

My life is fine, but my career is not going well. Wang Baoyu felt relieved for a while and asked again: "Old Mr. Song, what is the worst result? Will you lose your official position and be dismissed and stay on the streets!"

"Where will be your choice depends on your own choice!"

"Old Song, is there any way to crack it!"

"Director Wang, I didn't expect you to believe it." Song Yucai asked with a smile.

"I don't believe others say it, but I believe you." Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"From the perspective of the fortune plate, as long as you escape the past two years, you should enter a good situation. As for the problem of geographical advantage, it should refer to the office feng shui. The fortune plate shows that this aspect seems to have been remedyed." Song Yucai said.

Wang Baoyu admired Song Yucai very much. His evil-blocking talisman really solved the problem of Feng Shui. Even Song Yucai could calculate it, which was really incredible. If Song Yucai came out to be a sorcerer, he would definitely be a master.

"What does human and dryness mean? Do I have no friends around me?" Wang Baoyu asked afterwards.

"It's not all, but even if there is a noble person to help, it's difficult to turn the world around." Song Yucai said, and Wang Baoyu nodded as if he had some insight. After going to the city by himself, he naturally had no foundation and most of the relationships in the county were not used.

Song Yucai focused for a moment, looked at the lucky plate, and suddenly picked up his pen and wrote a poem on paper: The tiger fell into a flat river and was bullied by a dog, the dragon rang out in a beach and was played by shrimps, and the roc rose with the wind in one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles.

When Wang Baoyu saw this poem, he was amused and crying. This was clearly a pieced together sentence. In order to show respect, he carefully put it away and asked: "Old Mr. Song, these first two sentences say I was unlucky, and the last two sentences say I was lucky!"

"There are also true emotions in times of difficulties, and there are many troubles in good times. Director Wang, no matter how ups and downs of life, he cannot escape the four words of joy, anger, sorrow and happiness. You don't have to pay too much attention to gains and losses." Song Yucai said calmly.

"When will this great roc spread its wings?" Wang Baoyu asked again.

"Everything is determined by nature." Song Yucai smiled and said an ambiguous words. Wang Baoyu himself smiled bitterly. In the past, he used to mock others for pursuing divination, but today he has fallen into clichés.

After thanking him, Wang Baoyu left Song Yucai's home and was about to drive back to Dongfeng Village. Thinking that he was about to see his godfather, godmother and Meifeng Duoduo, Wang Baoyu was actually a little excited and missed home. At this moment, Cheng Xueman called again.

"Baoyu, come to my house." Cheng Xueman invited.

"Sheman, I've received your wish, but Secretary Cheng doesn't welcome me, so I'd better not go." Wang Baoyu quickly refused. He didn't want to be touched by Cheng Guodong's face.

"Let my dad tell you." Cheng Xueman said.

After a rustling sound, the phone was taken to Cheng Guodong. He heard him coughing dryly. Wang Baoyu was also embarrassed and said, "Secretary Cheng, I wish you an early age!"

"Thank you, come here." Cheng Guodong still felt a lot of helplessness in his tone.

"It's inconvenient to bother." Wang Baoyu really didn't expect that he could get Cheng Guodong's invitation again.

"I'm just about to have a good chat with you, too." Cheng Guodong said.
Chapter completed!