() Wang Zeping feels that his little life is very good, especially in the past few days.
When buying wood a few days ago, I met a zombie-faced man who claimed to be a Feng Shui master. Wang Zeping was frightened when he thought of this guy's abilities.
This guy is so fucking awesome, he can tell the ins and outs of wood just by walking around without blinking. This ability is definitely the nemesis of wood betting.
At that time, Wang Zeping was still a little hurt after giving this guy more than 1.4 million in information fees.
But the subsequent situation of the wood made Wang Zeping feel that he had failed the master and should compensate him properly.
The price of wood is like a rocket, one price per day. In just a few days, the twelve pieces of wood I bought have already exceeded the principal amount by more than ten times.
Wang Zeping wanted to find this master. Even if he couldn't compensate him with money, he should sincerely thank him.
But after searching for several days, Wang Zeping didn't come across the master. Normally, a zombie's face should be easy to recognize, but the master seemed to have disappeared from the world and could not be found.
"well!"
Wang Zeping sighed, got into the car with a look of despair, and said to the driver: "Just take a look around."
"Alas!" the driver responded, slowly started the car, and started wandering on the street.
The boss has been wandering the streets for several days, just to find the master to fulfill his wish. The boss is a bit superstitious. He has received favors from others and will have trouble sleeping and eating if he doesn't release them. I have been driving for the boss for several years, and the driver is worried about this.
The point is very clear.
"Xiao Li, tell me, is it because the fate between me and the master has not come yet, that's why I can't find him?" Wang Zeping asked, recalling what the master once said.
Driver Xiao Li comforted him and said, "Boss, you don't have to worry about this. As long as you are sincere, a person as powerful as the master will definitely be able to feel it."
"Well," Wang Zeping said with a little peace of mind: "That should be the case, but I still want to say thank you in person. Besides, getting along well with the master will also be of many benefits to our business."
"Yes." Xiao Li, the driver, nodded. The boss is still a businessman after all. Besides personal relationships, he does not forget about official matters.
Xiao Li was sighing in his heart when he suddenly realized that something was not right about the vehicles on the street. All the cars seemed to have lost their heads and were driving in the same direction. Looking at the posture, there seemed to be mountains of gold and silver ahead of them.
"Boss, those cars are acting a little strange," the driver Xiao Li reminded.
Wang Zeping leaned forward, looked forward, and said, "Follow me and take a look. Judging from their appearance, something might have happened to the dealer inside."
The driver, Xiao Li, quickly stepped on the accelerator and accelerated the speed.
But when he turned a corner, Xiao Li had to stop. The front was blocked by a lot of vehicles. The gaps between the cars were also filled with eager merchants.
"Stop here, I'll go down and take a look."
In the car, Wang Zeping saw a familiar businessman.
He got out of the car, walked straight to an anxious merchant, said hello and asked: "Old Sun, what is going on, what are you doing here?"
"Hey, it's Lao Wang." The balding old Sun, who was almost middle-aged, looked at Wang Zeping who suddenly appeared, and said in surprise: "I heard that I got rich recently and picked up a big fortune, but is it true?"
Wang Zeping waved his hand modestly and said: "It's just a small fight, which is to catch up with the good situation. Old Sun, what's going on?"
Lao Sun glanced ahead and saw that there was no chance to come forward. He leaned on a car and said, "I heard that there was a strange man in the market who wrote three notes to people. As a result, these three people picked up a lot of money."
The leak seems to be worse than your time. There are nearly twenty logs of sea yellow wood, and you can make tens of millions of profits if you change hands."
"I'm not here to pay my respects and see if I can make friends with you."
Wang Zeping was stunned when he heard this. He immediately thought of the zombie-faced Feng Shui master who gave him guidance. But he was not sure if it was him, so he quickly asked: "What does this strange man look like, and why is he so powerful?"
Lao Sun shook his head and said helplessly: "You see for yourself, this is what happened when I got the letter and rushed over. There are at least one or two hundred cars in front of me. Hmm, it's early to get there."
"hiss!"
Wang Zeping looked forward with a confused expression. There were indeed so many cars, it was like a hypermarket. The flow of people was also huge, which was comparable to that of a crowded farmer's market.
Wang Zeping was a little undecided as to whether this strange man was the zombie-faced Feng Shui master he knew. There couldn't be so many capable masters, and one of them was already remarkable.
After weighing it in his mind for a while, Wang Zeping gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go to the front and take a look."
"Old Wang, why are you doing this? It's such a hot day." Lao Sun advised.
Wang Zeping pushed forward regardless.
The people present were either merchants or drivers. They didn't know each other completely, but they had also met each other. Seeing Wang Zeping squeezing forward as if he was reincarnated, everyone felt unhappy, but they didn't criticize him too much.
After a lot of effort and sweating, Wang Zeping finally saw a big sign: Xiangrui Fu Photo Fine Wood Supermarket.
Auspicious? Wang Zeping found that he was a little sensitive to these two words. The zombie-faced Feng Shui master he met earlier mentioned auspiciousness, which was a small dragon.
Looking at the inflatable arch bridge, Wang Zeping secretly guessed that the master had opened a company here? After adjusting his clothes, he squeezed in directly.
The courtyard of Xiangrui Fuzhao was already crowded with people, and everyone was talking in low voices. The sound was gathered together, which was more annoying than the cries of swarms of flies.
Wang Zeping looked around the yard and immediately saw the open door on the first floor of the office building. There was a Bagua figure on it. There was no one around the door, and it looked like a place where experts stayed.
Wang Zeping simply walked over. Just when he climbed up the steps and wanted to take a look inside the room, he was stopped by someone.
Wang Yihui looked at this rash merchant and reminded him sternly: "Sir, the master is currently receiving guests. It is not convenient to receive him. Please line up in order."
"Master?" After hearing this title, Wang Zeping thought for a moment and said, "Is the master about 1.7 meters tall, very young, with a pale face, like...a zombie?"
Wang Yihui listened to Wang Zeping's description and immediately remembered Huang Jun's dress a few days ago. Seeing that this man knew Huang Jun, Wang Yihui shook his head and said: "Master is indeed young, but he is not like a zombie, but rather handsome."
"That's not it." Upon hearing that he was not a zombie-faced Feng Shui master, Wang Zeping walked down the steps with some disappointment and stood aside to wait honestly.
The people in the courtyard were all merchants in the market, and some were quite wealthy, worth at least tens of millions. But no one tried hard and waited patiently. Wang Zeping believed that he was better than his predecessors, but not as good as his subordinates, so he did not dare.
rash.
What can make a wealthy businessman wait patiently for an interview? Wang Yihui believes that there are three things: power, wealth, and influence. The common feature of these three things is that they make others fearful.
The methods the boss is showing now are undoubtedly in line with this characteristic.
Looking at the honest merchants present, Wang Yihui quickly made a summary.
A merchant came out of the ashram with a happy face. The merchants in the yard immediately surrounded him and chatted with each other.
The merchant waved his hand and asked everyone to calm down and said: "Master said that when it is almost noon, the aura is chaotic. You are impetuous in your heart and are afraid of disturbing your wealth, so you should disperse first. This is the exact words, do you listen?
, I don’t care.”
"Did you get the note?" This is what merchants are most concerned about.
"Two pieces of small-leaf rosewood, let's go first." The merchant was afraid that others would bid for him, so he hurriedly left.
The merchants waiting in the yard were a little anxious. The master asked him to leave. Wasn't waiting in vain? We should let everyone see what it looks like.
As if he guessed everyone's thoughts, Huang Jun walked out of the retreat room wearing that Taoist robe.
Looking at Huang Jun's young face, the merchants present immediately widened their eyes.
"You, are you that Feng Shui master?" Wang Zeping just glanced at it and immediately confirmed that this master was the one who helped him.
"Mr. Wang, are you okay?" Huang Jun said hello.
"It is indeed you, Master, I have found you." Wang Zeping stepped forward excitedly and said: "Master, I will always remember the advice you gave me a few days ago. Thank you so much. In order to find you, I
I have worked very hard."
As Wang Zeping spoke, he quickly took out a piece of paper from his body, handed it to Huang Jun and said: "Master, the twelve pieces of wood you bought for me have made a lot of money recently. I felt guilty and prepared another one million yuan as a reward.
Jin, you must accept it."
Huang Jun looked at the check and was in a daze for a while. No, this was too coincidental.
"Is he that Wang Zeping?" When someone heard Wang Zeping's words, they immediately thought of a lucky upstart.
A strange man appeared in the market recently. He bought twelve pieces of solid wood by coincidence, and coincidentally encountered a huge increase in the price of wood. Overnight, his wealth doubled. There is no airtight wall, and Wang Zeping's amazing good luck was revealed.
Spread spread.
After knowing that Wang Zeping's good luck was actually given by the master in front of him, the eyes of the merchants present suddenly became hot when they looked at Huang Jun.
