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Chapter 2 A few scoops of dung, countless bad luck

This man is in his fifties, has a fat head, is shiny, and is well-dressed. Looking at his outfit, you can tell that he is a successful person.

I know him, his name is Zheng Lizhang, he is a dealer of brand lighting. Last time we talked about mathematics at Jinxiu Pavilion Tea House, Boss Gu introduced us and shook hands once. The memory is not very deep, but it can be regarded as an acquaintance. At that time

I was enjoying the cool under the shade of a tree when I saw Boss Zheng Lizhang being helped by a nurse. He greeted me warmly. Naturally, I would not be cold-faced. I shook hands with him and said that my practice went astray and I went crazy.

As a result, I am now sitting in a wheelchair sighing, wailing, and feeling extremely uncomfortable.

What I said at the time was just a joke, half true and half false. Having been immersed in Shanghai for half my life, I naturally knew that I had some unspeakable secrets that I didn’t want to talk about, so I didn’t go into details. With the help of the nurse, I sat down on the wicker chair under the big tree, and then followed

I started talking.

He is a very talkative person and can read people's faces, so chatting with him is not a chore. I have a quiet and restless temperament. These days, just quarreling with a few little guys is not enough.

Otherwise, I was busy surfing the Internet, so I didn’t mind having another chat friend. After a few words, I also introduced Lu Yaoyao, who was pushing me to walk behind me, as my little cousin. I saw that Boss Zheng had trouble with his legs and feet, and his expression

He was pale and asked him why he came here.

When I mentioned it, Boss Zheng had an unlucky look on his face, saying that this man's teeth would get clogged when he drank cold water if he was unlucky. Boss Lu, you run a Feng Shui company, so I just wanted to talk to you and give you some ideas.

After saying this, he poured beans into the bamboo tube and told me about it in detail.

Boss Zheng’s company is located in Guancheng District, but he and his friends also opened a lighting factory in Hongshan City and started to build their own brand. He spends about ten days every month to manage the factory in Hongshan.

The factory was established in 2005. It was still prosperous in the first two years. However, in 2008, due to the overall shrinkage of the foreign trade market and the fierce market competition for similar products, the factory's operating conditions declined day by day.

They could only manage to maintain it, but this year they hired several young designers with great ideas, and their products won an award at some exhibition, and then they started to prosper again...

This is all a digression. The reason why he came to this nursing home is because he had a car accident last month and was hit by a drunk boy. It would be tragic if a second-hand BYD collided with a BMW. The fault lies with the other party, but he

The car overturned and fell off the road. No one died, but his foot was broken. The lawsuit was naturally going to be filed, but that guy was a generous man and had no money, which gave Boss Zheng a terrible headache. Money is still a trivial matter.

I wasted a lot of time and stayed in the hospital for more than a month, and then transferred here for rehabilitation.

This was the reason why Boss Zheng entered this sanatorium. It was a very common thing, but he began to elaborate on it.

He told me that he had been very unlucky recently.

What kind of unlucky way is this? Boss Zheng told me that since March this year, accidents have occurred frequently in his factory. First, a female worker was molested and raped while working the night shift. Later, the accountant absconded with the money, and then there was a well-known Korean restaurant.

The lighting company sued their factory for plagiarizing the design plan - this is of course impossible. Koreans have always been self-righteous and wished they could regard Confucius as a member of their Republic of Korea - the performance of the distribution company he set up also began to gradually decline; as for him personally, the old man was pregnant

He almost died from a serious illness. The child was fifteen years old. He stabbed someone stupidly and went through a lot of troubles to get him; and when it came to him, he got into this troublesome car accident...

Everything happened together in these short three months, and everything went wrong. It seemed like all the troubles of several years had come together, making people feel irritated. He hadn't figured it out yet.

, I only remembered when I saw it, did I go against my luck and let a villain get harmed?

Boss Zheng looked at me eagerly and said, Boss Lu, you are an expert, can you show me? The bonus is a trivial matter, the key is that if I am possessed by some evil spirit, I will really cry to death if I have money but no life to spend it.

I raised my numb right hand and pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling my eyes sore.

"Tao Te Ching" once said: "Tao gives birth to one, one gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things." All things follow the principles of Taoism, but there are many coincidences in the world, and everything is chaotic. If everything is chaotic,

It would be a bit paranoid to blame all this on other people's scheming. But what about Boss Zheng's situation? It's also a bit special. There are coincidences in everything, but if there are too many coincidences, it turns into poor deliberateness. If there is any

Some conspiracy theories are also possible.

I asked him if he had ever invited a Feng Shui consultant or other master from related industries to take a look at it?

Boss Zheng said there is, of course there is. It is the Cuijun Consulting Company that I talked to you about last time. However, when I saw that they were too polite, I canceled the contract. I originally thought about finding someone else, but it turned out that I was too busy and was never free.

Come down. I thought to myself, although Cuijun Consulting Company is not very good at martial arts, their Feng Shui metaphysics has a solid foundation. I think there won't be too many mistakes in the layout of the Yangzhai Yinzhai, the company's courtyard, etc., then right?

What happened?

I asked him to recall, and he remembered something. He said that in early March, a very evil thing happened - in front of his house, his car, the facade of his Dongguan Company, and his work in Hongshan.

The factory building was splashed with varying amounts of feces in the early morning at the same time.

It's disgusting to talk about this thing, but at night, no one knows who did it, and most of the people who do this kind of thing just vent some anger, and then disappear - doing business

, who doesn’t have a few enemies? He called the police, and the police retrieved various information from the surveillance video. In the end, there were no clues at all. These big excrements seemed to appear suddenly. At that time, he was a little worried and asked for tips and tricks.

Master Zhuang in Jun's consulting company, but that person didn't even come over to take a look, and just said it was okay.

I heard Boss Zheng talking about this, saying that it is not good to secretly teach. That Lao Zhuang, who is like a university professor, studies the art of Yi Xue Kan Yu and is very clear about it, but he still lacks the common sense of some other methods.

Why do we say this? The so-called feces is a thing from the cycle of grains. It comes out of the intestines in twists and turns. It is born with a smell of filth and evil. This thing is generally born to be close to evil things, so in our home Feng Shui

It is often said that the bathroom is the most important place after the main room (living room) and the front door. Because it is dirty and produces yin, it is easy for evil things to gather. If a house is haunted, the bathroom is the most important place, and it needs to be suppressed——

For example, in Jinping's hometown, the toilet is never in the house in the countryside, because he is afraid that when he goes to the toilet, he will bring unclean things home.

These things may not be ghosts, but just some ghosts. They are ordinary things, just like fungi in the microbial world, but they can also affect people's fortunes and make it difficult to live in peace.

In addition, this kind of pickled fish is often used as a place for poisoning and poisoning. It is also useful if you want to curse people or destroy Feng Shui.

To be honest, since he can appear at the Jinxiu Pavilion lecture, Boss Zheng is probably an insider, but I really want to complain about his sensitivity - with such a unified action, isn't there any suspicion? Lao Zhuang

They may have been busy calculating against the new rival of Mao Jin Feng Shui Firm and had no time to look around. However, as the party involved, Boss Zheng didn't think about it until now, and he really had no vigilance at all.

I explained my analysis and speculation to Boss Zheng, and when he heard it, he yelled that the people at Cuijun Consulting Company were idiots.

I didn't want to offend those boring people out of thin air, so I excused myself and said that this thing was just my private guess. As for whether those few scoops of excrement water damaged his Feng Shui situation, we still need to see it on site.

You can know that I am currently ill and have no skills, but he can contact Master Xiao, the partner of my firm - he is several levels higher than me in Feng Shui bureau.

Boss Zheng praised me for a while, saying that I was too humble. I could grasp the key points with just a few words, which was much better than those bullshit senior consultants with long reputations. But your Mao Jin Firm is now

We have implemented a premium membership system. Please ask Boss Xiao to help you look at the venue. You can't even get a number in the queue, otherwise you can say hello to help.

I was surprised. I didn’t expect that after a few months, the business of the office would be like this. But then I thought about it. Judging from the tired look of Zamao Xiaolu, I might just spend three days fishing and two days drying nets.

The more you can hold up this air, the more others will think you are awesome, so they will flock to you.

I nodded and said okay, this is no problem, I will just tell him later.

After chatting for a while, I tried to observe the breath on Boss Zheng’s brow, and as soon as I gathered my spiritual power, I felt dizzy and my face turned pale. Boss Zheng saw that I was not in good condition and asked me worriedly what was going on.

, Do you want to call the doctor? I waved my hand and said no, I just have a headache, I will just rest for a while.

Boss Zheng thought that I was like this because I was helping him figure things out, so he apologized quickly and said I'm sorry to Boss Lu, Master Lu, I really shouldn't have caused you these troubles while you were recuperating, I'm sorry,

Sorry, I'm going back to my room first and we'll talk another day.

After saying that, he called the caregiver, stood up and left. I waved goodbye to him without trying to stay.

I sat for a while and waited until the sun set. I couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. When people are busy, they always want to relax for a while, but when they have nothing to do, they miss the life of running around again. When the sunset reflected on the horizon

, dyed golden, a man wearing a robe appeared in my sight.


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