() A small snake slowly emerged from the heart of the sea yellow tree. It looked at the surrounding landscape, twisted its body, ignored everyone present, and crawled towards a deserted place.
Behind the little snake, Huang Jun and the others looked on blankly, but no one dared to step forward to catch it.
Snakes are little dragons in China, and they are considered auspicious things. People who do business are eager to encounter auspiciousness every day, so who can cause trouble for this snake?
After the little snake left, everyone present turned their attention and looked at Huang Jun. At this time, everyone suddenly discovered that the Feng Shui master still had a few brushes.
Under the gaze of everyone, Huang Jun's heart moved, and an idea came to his mind.
He touched his bare chin and said inscrutably: "Everyone, when auspiciousness appears, not just anyone can enjoy its blessings. Snakes and dragons are not strong enough, and they will be hurt by them."
After shaking his head, Huang Jun turned around and left without stopping.
When Fatty Wang saw this situation, he hurriedly chased after him: "Little master, stay back."
The sea yellow wood on the ground was originally supposed to be owned by Fatty Wang, but Huang Jun's persuasion made him give up the bid in the end. When he saw the cross section of the wood, he was angry. After seeing the little snake,
But he no longer dared to take it lightly.
If a snake is hidden in a piece of wood, this Feng Shui master can guess it. He can also guess whether that piece of wood is solid.
With the idea of making a lot of money in mind, Fatty Wang decided to ask him to stay at the right time.
Huang Jun took two steps slowly, as if he was thinking about it. When Fatty Wang came to his side, Huang Jun stopped, looked sideways at Fatty Wang and said: "Sir, I think you are very lucky. You must be very rich today."
Ah. It can range from millions to tens of millions. Don’t miss this opportunity.”
When Wang Zeping heard this, he felt happy and hurriedly asked for advice: "Sir, can you tell me where my wealth is?"
Huang Jun smiled and waved his hands without saying a word.
Wang Zeping thought about it and hurriedly expressed his position: "Sir, as long as it is true what you said, I will never lose your benefits."
Huang Jun waved his hand and pretended to be profound and said: "Mr. Wang, I am a young student with only a shallow knowledge, and my ability to recognize things and aura is not yet high enough to guide you. Therefore, it's okay not to say anything."
Seeing Huang Jun's modesty, Wang Zeping didn't know how to deal with it.
Wang Zeping's appraiser was a little worried when he saw the two chatting happily. If this fair-faced young man was really capable and was favored by Wang Zeping, wouldn't his job be lost?
With doubts in his heart, the appraiser walked up to Huang Jun and said to Wang Zeping: "Boss Wang, the theory of Feng Shui is actually spread by outsiders and is based on our curiosity. It cannot be taken seriously."
Looking at the appraiser who was making trouble in front of him, Huang Jun smiled faintly, pointed at the piece of sea yellow wood, and said to Wang Zeping: "Mr. Wang, what do you think of this wood?"
Wang Zeping glanced at the appraiser and motioned for him to explain.
The appraiser stroked his white sheep's beard and said confidently: "The cross-section has been exposed, what else can I say? With just a little damage, sawing multiple boards is not a problem."
"How did Xiaolong stay in there?" Huang Junxiao looked at the appraiser and asked.
"Huh?" The appraiser was stunned, and then exclaimed: "Yes, how did it survive? Could it be that it is hollow inside?"
Huang Jun shook his head and smiled without saying a word.
Wang Zeping glanced at the appraiser, and a bright smile immediately appeared on his fat face. He looked at Huang Jun with a smile and said, "Sir, how about you and me watching some jokes?"
"Very good." Huang Jun nodded.
Huang Jun felt very awkward when he spoke half-questioning and half-talking. But pretending to be an expert and only speaking in plain language seemed very low-level, so Huang Jun had to grit his teeth and hold on.
Wang Zeping took Huang Jun and the appraiser back to the crowd, looked at Boss Li with a smile, but said nothing.
"Boss Wang, could it be that the Feng Shui master gave you some profound advice?" Boss Li couldn't bear his curiosity and asked.
Wang Zeping laughed twice and said: "Boss Li, congratulations on your fortune. You picked up something good. I want to ask, that snake...oh, how did the little dragon stay in the wood?"
Listening to Wang Zeping's words, Boss Li was stunned, and his face suddenly changed.
If a snake can stay in the wood, how can it not have room to turn? If it can move, wouldn't the core of the wood be completely rotten?
"Young man, please turn on the saw and cut the wood." Boss Li shouted to the salesperson in a bright voice.
The gantry crane started and the sea yellow wood was put into the band saw.
Squeak! The saw blade cut the entire piece of wood lengthwise with a harsh sound.
Looking at the severely rotten heart of the sea yellow tree, Wang Zeping couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly: "Hahaha!"
The other buyers looked at what was happening in front of them with their mouths agape and shook their heads helplessly. No need to look any further, Lao Li had to pay for it. This piece of wood could not be used to make big things, so he could only make small ones. Guess what?
The minimum compensation is one to two hundred thousand.
Boss Li glared at Wang Zeping fiercely. Damn it, you are gloating. This piece of wood should be yours. I took the loss for you.
The result was already clear. Wang Zeping's appraiser looked at Wang Zeping in shame and stopped talking with a look of resentment. He actually looked away. There was really no place for this old face.
"Sir, I'm assured of your ability. Please give me some advice on where should I go to find my wealth?" Wang Zeping glanced at the older appraiser with some disappointment, and politely asked Huang Jun for advice.
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"Ahem!" Huang Jun coughed twice, holding his chin in thought.
Seeing that this Feng Shui master was going to teach Wang Zeping his experience, the timber merchants present hurriedly came over and pricked up their ears.
Huang Jun squinted his eyes and glanced at the people around him, and said with a solemn expression: "The Yanhuang is prospering in the north, and the qi is strong and stable. The things produced should be flawless. It is easy to argue. In the wild land of the south, the qi is mixed.
And the things produced by tyranny change from time to time, so it is very difficult to distinguish whether they are true or false."
After Huang Jun said this, he nodded heavily, his expression solemn and embarrassed.
After everyone present considered it carefully, they suddenly understood what Huang Jun meant. In the north, there were two emperors, Yan and Huang, suppressing it, so the energy was stable, so it was easy to check. In the south, there were no saints, so it was difficult to capture the energy, so it was very difficult.
After understanding what Huang Jun meant, everyone immediately figured out another meaning. To distinguish the wood from the north and the south, the price is different. And the most annoying thing is that the precious wood is not found in the north. It is all products of the tropics and subtropics.
"Sir, are you saying that the prices in the north and south are different? How much does a tree cost in the south, and how much does it cost in the north?" Wang Zeping asked with concern and anticipation.
"The difference between Bagua and Zodiac signs." Huang Jun said, pinching his fingers.
"Eighty thousand and 120,000?" Wang Zeping guessed.
Huang Jun nodded and said calmly: "By judging the energy of the wood, I can know the profit and loss of the tree. A profit means a win-win situation; a loss means it can be discarded."
"Can you tell without any difference whether it is hollow or solid?" Wang Zeping asked after thinking about it for a while.
Huang Jun nodded and stopped talking. He imitated the way the ancients spoke, and it made Huang Jun choked up.
Seeing Huang Jun's confirmation, Wang Zeping's face lit up with joy. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "Little sir, let's talk outside."
At this time, Wang Zeping discovered that Huang Jun's zombie face was also relatively good-looking.
Huang Jun nodded knowingly and said, "Very good."
After Huang Jun finished speaking, he hurriedly left with Wang Zeping. These businessmen were all very smart, and it was easy to let slip when you were with them.
After leaving the gate of the sales company, Wang Zeping pointed at a Mercedes-Benz and said, "Sir, let's talk in the car. Mr. Sun, you sit in the car behind."
With Huang Jun, Wang Zeping simply put aside the appraiser.
Huang Jun was not pretentious and got on the bus very quickly.
After Wang Zeping sat down, Huang Jun asked: "Mr. Wang, how much wealth do you have?"
"Huh?" Upon hearing this question, Wang Zeping's expression of interest immediately froze.
