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Chapter 62 God Count Zhang Weixian

"The professor always speaks so calmly, but the content is thought-provoking and philosophical. We come into contact with the professor and learn a lot from the professor."

"I used to think that professors were nerds, only read books, and had good medical skills. Unexpectedly, professors had unique and profound insights into society, human nature, and the world, which is really admirable." Zhang Weixian didn't have much contact with Shi Yuanteng before. Since Shi Yuanteng went to the Second People's Hospital for treatment, they have had more contact and naturally have deep feelings.

"Let's go, let's have dinner. From now on, we have time to chat with the professor slowly." After Feng Zhi said that, he walked to the nearby Tongren Hotel with everyone.

Tongren Hotel is sitting next to the main road, and there are a large number of parking spaces in front of the door. This is an advantage that many hotels do not have. Why do Brother Zhi and others say that the business here is not good?

Shi Yuanteng, a thoughtful person, was puzzled by the neglect in front of Tongren Hotel.

When he walked into the hotel, Shi Yuanteng seemed to have found the answer. The decoration of the hotel gave people a very depressing feeling, which made Shi Yuanteng, a newcomer, feel uncomfortable, let alone the frequent guests?

In addition, the lighting in the store is very poor. If the lights are not turned on, it will make people feel a "gloomy" smell. If the lights are fully turned on, it will be a huge expense. Of course, if the customer flow is large, the expense is worth it and can be digested.

"Well, the yin energy is too heavy, and the yang energy is insufficient, so it cannot rise to the clear and turbid. No wonder, no wonder." Shi Yuanteng murmured to himself. Zhang Weixian beside him lit up when he heard it, and his face looked very surprised.

When they arrived at the room they had been booked, Fu Yideng had already led everyone to wait. Most of them sat on the sofa, some on chairs, and were chatting happily. After working for a day, they were already very familiar with each other.

Brother Zhi walked in and immediately arranged seats. Shi Yuanteng was pressed by Brother Zhi to the main seat of the main table. On the side of Shi Yuanteng's right hand were Yang Xiuying and Fu Yideng. On the side of his left hand were Zhang Weixian, Feng Zhi, Liang Donghua and Ma Yuntian. Mu Kejun and Xiao Zhanpeng led four nurses to sit around another table.

Seeing the guests coming, the waiter quickly served the dishes one by one. It was a typical Xianyou Town delicacy, and the taste was not worse than that of the hotel and restaurant. Xiao Zhanpeng liked these delicacies very much. He played the role of "food guide" and introduced them to his senior brothers and sisters one by one. It seemed that they had a simple lunch, and everyone waited for Shi Yuanteng to come back before having this "big meal" together.

Yang Xiuying and Fu Yideng have already tasted these delicacies, and they specifically chose their favorite foods. Shi Yuanteng and several classmates were having sex and chatting.

"Did the professor also study metaphysics or the Book of Changes?" Zhang Weixian suddenly asked.

"The research is hard to say. The books I read usually cover a wide range, including those about metaphysics and the Book of Changes. I can only say that I have a brief understanding, and I can't even understand it." Shi Yuanteng didn't know why Zhang Weixian asked this question.

"The professor is humble again. When I entered the door just now, I heard your words. Actually, I feel this way too."

"Oh, what did the professor just said? Brother Xian said it." Feng Zhi is a typical "inquiry".

Zhang Weixian said Shi Yuanteng’s words to himself just now, and then said to Ma Yuntian: “Brother Ma, don’t tell the boss these words. Most people like to listen to good things but not good things.”

"Brother Xian, don't worry, I know the right measure." Ma Yuntian spoke and did things very calmly.

"Hey, professor, you have found a soulmate. Brother Xian is very knowledgeable about the Gossip of the Book of Changes and has achieved some success." Feng Zhi immediately became interested.

"Oh, Brother Zhi said, I want to learn from Brother Xian if I have the chance." Shi Yuanteng didn't want everyone to always talk about himself.

"Haha, it's a long story. Let's listen to me and say it slowly." Feng Zhi said the story in a daze and uproar at this moment.

It turns out that Brother Xian doesn’t have much interest in the art of the Book of Changes and Gossip. When he has nothing to do, he specially found books on this area to read and ponder.

He never learns his skills. Perhaps his talent, coupled with his interest and continuous accumulation, gradually gains his own experience. Whenever there is something wrong with his family or relatives and friends, he will secretly calculate the final result of the incident and track the situation to see if it matches his calculations. Over time, the accuracy rate continues to increase.

Speaking of which, Brother Xian experienced too many human feelings and various hardships in his early years, so he had a very clear understanding of the worldly style, and could handle everything calmly and calmly. It truly corresponds to the saying: Proficient human feelings are articles, and clear worldly affairs are all knowledge.

Although Brother Xian often comes to accompany the professor now, Brother Xian is a person who lives in a quiet place. Although he lives in a quiet place, Brother Xian has many friends, and his friends like to chat and drink tea at his house.

But he has a principle: not to tell fortunes for others easily. In his words, if I calculate or not, things will develop like this, and no one can change it. Forget it, know it, and you can't change the final result. On the contrary, no matter whether the calculated result is good or bad, people will always wait for it with a nervous heart. This is not good, so it's better to let it go.

Of course, Brother Xian also made an exception.

Once, a friend accidentally lit the dead grass on the mountain when he was worshiping his ancestors on Qingming Festival, and the fire spread suddenly. Although their family urgently put out the fire and called for help, they eventually burned many trees around his ancestral tomb. Naturally, the friend was very nervous. The Mountain and Forest Management Office also clearly stated that he would punish him. How much should he be punished and how to punish him. So he thought of Brother Xian and asked him to give him some advice.

Seeing his friend's anxious look, Brother Xian felt compassion. He took out his unique fortune-telling tool and started to play with it. After fiddling for a while, Brother Xian said, "It's certain that he will lose money, but he won't get involved in a lawsuit. It's considered a loss of money to eliminate disasters. Don't worry!"

"How much money will you lose?"

"According to the hexagram, one 6 characters should be 6,000 yuan."

"So specific?"

"I'm talking about the hexagram. I can't guarantee whether it is accurate or not. But don't worry, it will be processed within a week."

"A week? So fast?"

"Haha, I'm just talking about the hexagram, just wait."

After hearing this, my friend said thank you repeatedly! But Brother Xian knew that his friend was skeptical. He knew even more that these things could not be explained clearly to his friend, so he stopped talking about anything.

The next afternoon, my friend went to Brother Xian’s house and said that the problem had been solved. He only spent 2,000 yuan, which was considered to compensate for the losses of the burned vegetation. It seemed that it would not cost 6,000 yuan. My friend said to Brother Xian a little jokingly.

Brother Xian smiled and said, "Of course the best, but the matter may not be over."

Sure enough, on the third day after the accident, my friend came to Xian Ge's house again and said that the family members of the destroyed cemetery around him asked them to pay for money, and also asked for 2,000 yuan.

Brother Xian still smiled and said, "It's not over yet!"

"Why are you so confident?!"

"I have always been confident in the divination I've calculated."

"But this matter is over. Do you have to pay extra money?"

"Look! Wait!"

On the sixth day after the accident (it was indeed a 6-character hexagram), a friend came to Brother Xian’s house again, and before he entered the door, he shouted: “Brother Xian, you are such a god! You are not a penny, and you have a total of 6,000 yuan.”
Chapter completed!
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