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Chapter 38 The Strange Father-Daughter Relationship

"Guo Guo, wake up, I brought you breakfast, Zhang Feng Guo Guo is here to treat you!"

Chujiu woke him up from his sweet dream. Looking at Chujiu handing over various kinds of breakfast, I resisted from slapping him on the head.

"Guo Guo, you don't know how stupid the three of them are. I can beat Cao Ren to the fourth level alone, but I can only beat two levels with them."

Chujiu whispered, and then went back to the dormitory to catch up on some sleep. Because I was afraid of delaying my trip to the city this morning, I gave up my computer to Chujiu at two o'clock last night and went back to the dormitory to sleep. At that time, Chujiu

I happily said that I like weekends the most because I don’t have to get up early to do morning exercises. In fact, I don’t think so.

Seeing that there were still more than two hours left, I could definitely take the bus in time. I washed up, put on a new set of black sportswear and sneakers, and looked at myself in the mirror. It turns out that a person must rely on his clothes.

I took a bus into the city, then transferred to the east of the city. I asked several passers-by, and they all replied, "It's not far, just ahead." After walking for nearly an hour, I saw a man dressed in home clothes standing at the door of a courtyard.

After seeing the cows, I understood the concept of "not far" in the eyes of people living in big cities.

"Why did you come here? Don't you know how to take a taxi?"

Faced with the cow's reproach, I didn't know how to answer. I really responded to the last sentence: "A mute eats Coptis chinensis and can't tell the pain."

"It's quite suitable. Not bad. Come in!"

After the cow finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the yard. I followed behind and asked cautiously: "What is this place?"

"My family will take you to meet someone, although I hate him very much."

Looking around, this should be what everyone calls the villa area. Although it is a little far away from the city center, the entire area is filled with small buildings of various shapes and styles. There are even two stone lions standing at the door of a house not far away.

After walking into the courtyard gate, I discovered that there is a cave in the courtyard, and a stone carving of "Carp Leaping over the Dragon Gate" is lifelike on the wall.

Screen walls are also called shadow walls in many places. They can increase the popularity of the courtyard and block the evil spirits outside the courtyard. The ancients believed that the evil spirits of ghosts go straight in and out, so setting up a screen wall at the courtyard door can block their harm.

In terms of Feng Shui, this kind of structure is similar to a courtyard. The rooms in the courtyard, whether facing east, south, west, or north, have doors facing into the courtyard. There are only windows and walls outside the courtyard, and you must go through the gate when traveling.

The screen wall has a sense of privacy and defensiveness.

The rise of Shanxi merchants promoted the development of Chinese architectural art. Their strong financial resources gave brick carvers greater room to create a large number of exquisite screen walls.

The construction level of the screen wall reflects the identity, status and aspirations of the owner of the house.

Bypassing the screen wall, there is a cobblestone path that leads to the main building. There is a huge osmanthus tree planted on the left side of the path, which still has a faint fragrance even after the month. On the right side of the path, there are some plants that I can't name.

The name of the flowers and plants, in a not too big pond, seven koi carp swimming happily.

When I approached the main building, I saw a black car parked behind the building through the side aisle. At first glance, the car looked more upscale than what I encountered on the street. There was a shield logo on the front of the car that I had never seen before.

Standing at the door of the living room and looking in, all the mahogany furniture with old-fashioned carvings and several antique calligraphy and paintings on the wall look even more noble.

Sitting on the wooden sofa was a man in his early forties. The man was holding a newspaper in his hand. There was a set of exquisite purple sand tea sets in front of him. One of the teacups was steaming.

When he was staring at me, I was also staring at him. He had neat short hair, a face with a Chinese character, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and slightly dark skin. The Yintang was translucent and slightly red, and there was a red middle band in the position of the Caibo Palace.

The small black bag, the heavenly wheel and the earth are wide and the beads are round, the mountain roots are strong, and the people are deep in the middle. This is a person who is great in kindness and can accumulate wealth.

"Why are you standing there? Come in!"

The cry of the cow interrupted my observation. The moment I turned my head, I remembered what I had missed on the face. Then I thought of the face of the cow, and I had a bad guess in my mind.

"Xiaoyu, is this your student? Come in and sit down."

The man put the newspaper in his hand aside and pointed to the sofa next to him with a smile.

"Haha, Xiaoyu rarely brings friends home, let alone students. It seems that you like Xiaoyu very much."

I said hello and sat on the sofa. The father of the cow turned over a teacup and poured some tea into it. I thanked him repeatedly and took the teacup with both hands. A strong and familiar aroma hit me. It was the same tea as the tea my grandpa drank, from Yunnan.

Cloud tea.

"Maybe he can help you deal with the things you are worried about."

The cow said to the man in a lukewarm tone.

"Nonsense! I see you have been trying to piss me off for so many years. What kind of bullshit master did your Uncle Dong introduce to you a few days ago? Have you forgotten how I kicked him out?"

The man suddenly lost control and roared at the cow.

"Think of good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs! Qin Feng, let's go!"

The cow turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait! Xiaoyu, you know dad doesn't mean that! Just don't make trouble for me! Dad's affairs will be taken care of by himself. If you want to comfort dad, you won't bring a student back, right?"

The cow ignored it and continued to walk out the door.

"Okay! Qin Feng, right? Tell me what you see?"

The man's tone became softer, and the cow stopped and stood at the door.

The conversation between the two made me confused. I didn’t know where to start. My mind was spinning at a high speed. There was no problem with the feng shui of the room. Is it because of my appearance? Or? I based it on their conversation and the walls.

The time on the clock starts from the hexagram, and the "Jin" of "Peel" is obtained. The hexagrams are compared with each other on the day, and the hexagrams are changed with the living body. From the fire into the sunset, because the body is weak, the hexagrams are Kun and the number 8 is broken.

I said something based on my inner guess and his face. The man crossed his arms, his eyes blurred, and pretended to listen carefully. In fact, he didn't pay serious attention to my words at all. I picked up some superficial things and said them out.

"These are what you heard from Xiaoyu, right?" The man glanced at me, murmured, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

There was a surprised expression on the cow's face. She knew that she had never told me anything about her family.

"If I guess correctly, you have been negotiating a big deal recently. One of the things you are worried about is this! The amount of the deal should be this number, right?"

I stretched out my palm and made an "eight" sign.

The man put down the teacup in his hand, sat up straighter, and stared at me for a long time.

"Keep talking!"


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