Zheng Tianlong looked up and found that it was Fang Yan who came in, so he smiled and said: "Here, sit down, have a cup of tea first, and then we'll leave."
When Zhong Jianguo invited Zheng Tianlong to dinner last night, Fang Yan came uninvited, and finally agreed to go to a friend of hers today to check out Feng Shui.
"OK."
Fang Yan nodded lightly and sat down on the sofa. She looked around with a little curiosity. In her impression, there seemed to be no Feng Shui master with a style like Zheng Tianlong: not mysterious at all, but like a
For ordinary scientists, the Qiankun Zhai here gives people a refreshing feeling.
"Master Zheng, there is something different here."
Looking at Zheng Tianlong pouring himself tea, Fang Yan smiled.
"Oh? What's different?"
Zheng Tianlong tilted his hand, and the clear tea soup flowed out, then poured into the cup, and then he carefully placed the tea cup in front of Fang Yan.
"When I went to other Feng Shui masters, there were compasses, Buddha statues, copper dragons, etc. everywhere, but I didn't see them here. Or they would at least burn some sandalwood, but here they are.
Didn’t see it at all.”
"Everyone's style is different, and maybe after a while you come to my place again and you will see those copper dragons and the like, which are called magic tools in Feng Shui. I haven't started selling magic tools yet, but I will soon.
Already."
When Qiankunzhai opened, the first reason was that they did not want to compete directly with the people on Wanhe Street to gain a better foothold. The second reason was also because there were no good purchase channels at that time, so Zheng Tianlong and Bai Jianyun did not decide after discussing it.
He will start selling magic weapons soon, but the time is almost up, so Zheng Tianlong has been thinking about how to open up this situation recently.
"So that's it."
After chatting for a while, Zheng Tianlong and Fang Yan walked out of Qiankun Zhai. He found a huge off-road vehicle parked in front of Qiankun Zhai. The rigid lines looked like a muscular man.
Seeing Zheng Tianlong's stunned look, Fang Yan smiled and said, "How about it? Don't I look like someone who drives such a car?"
"Hey~ It does feel like this. You really don't look like someone who drives such a car."
After getting in the car, Zheng Tianlong once again found that Fang Yan was quite domineering when driving. As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the huge car body rushed forward as if it were a small tank.
"Okay, I found that your car is indeed quite good. I'll consider buying one myself."
Zheng Tianlong found that he quickly fell in love with Fang Yan's car. He and Bai Jianyun had always used the same car, which was sometimes inconvenient. But now that he had money, he could indeed consider it.
: Let’s leave this question.
"Okay, I will introduce you to a person then. He is a car enthusiast. Limited-edition cars must go through special channels, and they must be debugged after buying them.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you then."
Fang Yan drove the car, and the speed picked up after leaving Shanghua City. After walking for a full hour, it started to slow down again. At this time, Zheng Tianlong could already see a building not far in front of him.
Several villas.
"Is that where that afternoon is?"
Zheng Tianlong raised his hand and pointed.
"Yes, that's right there, what's wrong?"
As Fang Yan spoke, he turned the steering wheel and turned towards the road leading there.
"If that's where it is, things won't look good."
Zheng Tianlong, who is proficient in looking at Qi, discovered that there was something wrong there just by looking at it: a black Qi rose into the sky, and the place that was supposed to be Xiaomingtang just in front of the villa was a very serious place, so the Feng Shui there must be
Something went wrong....
Hearing Zheng Tianlong say this, Fang Yan's face suddenly darkened. Even if she didn't understand Feng Shui, she could tell that the matter was already serious.
"It seems like I'm going to have a headache now."
Fang Yan was thinking in his mind, and couldn't help but step on the accelerator again, and the car speeded up a little faster, rushing straight towards the villa.
The closer he got to the villa, the gloomier Zheng Tianlong's face became. He found that there were too many trees here: there were trees on both sides of the road leading to the villa, and it could be seen that many of them were "original"
A few of the trees were planted later, but no matter what, the owner of this villa likes trees very much!
The car slowly stopped in front of the villa. As soon as he got off the car, Fang Yan couldn't wait to enter the villa. However, Zheng Tianlong did not follow him in. Instead, he stood firm in front of the villa and looked forward: the villa was built on a hillside.
On top, there is an artificially paved platform in front of the villa, forming a bright hall. In front of the small bright hall on this platform is a lake of three to four hundred square meters. The water is so clear that you can even see some little ones swimming next to it.
Further away, there are rolling low hills.
On the left and right sides are a large group of trees that Zheng Tianlong had noticed before. From the perspective of Qinglong and White Tiger, there is no problem.
“Master Zheng makes it”
There was a crisp but unmistakable sound from behind. Zheng Tianlong turned around and saw that Fang Yan was pushing a wheelchair, and sitting in the wheelchair was a girl about the same age as her. However, this time
He had a sick look on his face.
"Master Zheng, this is my good friend, Zhao Ya, this villa belongs to her."
Zheng Tianlong walked up to Zhao Ya and stared at her carefully without saying anything.
Zhao Ya couldn't help but shrink. She felt that Zheng Tianlong's gaze was like a knife piercing her whole body, as if all the secrets were exposed in front of his gaze. Of course, she also understood this
It's just a feeling I have.
"I'm afraid this person is really extraordinary."
After having problems with her body, and after many treatments failed, Zhao Ya also found some Feng Shui masters and even monks and Taoist priests, but no one put as much "pressure" on herself as Zheng Tianlong!
After a while, Zheng Tianlong withdrew his gaze, pointed at Zhao Ya's chest, and said, "Does it feel like a knife has been stuck in your place? Then you can't sleep, and you feel a sting all day long?
"
Zhao Ya's eyes suddenly widened, and after a while she nodded and said, "Yes, Master Zheng, how could you tell?"
Fang Yan’s expression is similar to that of Zhao Ya. Zheng Tianlong is a bit too awesome. If this is not “straight through the iron mouth.” What else is straight through the iron mouth?.;.