Chinese Traditional Chinese Studies Promotion and Development Forum!
This is a very fancy forum name, but it is actually a private forum without any national nature, and the section Fang Ming entered is one of the sub-sections called Metaphysics Exchange.
"Welcome the administrator Fang Dashen back to the forum."
Turning off the welcome message of the forum, Fang Ming also started his daily tasks as the administrator of the sub-section.
"I don't know what I am doing at home today. Do you have a kind brother to chat with me?"
“Macau’s largest casino, online beautiful dealer dealing cards…”
"Brother is lonely, and there are three good places to visit without leaving any spots..."
Seeing these posts, Fang Ming's mouth twitched. Even if he sets keywords, it is impossible to block such pornographic ads. There are many loopholes that can be exploited.
After completing the daily task of deleting posts, he casually browsed the forum. Fang Ming, who was about to exit the forum, was attracted by Ouyang Xueqing's words.
"I suddenly forgot that there is a building under construction here. This section of road has recently been changed to two lanes. There will probably be a traffic jam for a while."
After hearing Ouyang Xueqing's words, Fang Ming looked out the car window. On the roadside on the left side in front, there was a building with a height of more than 80 meters under construction.
Such a height is certainly nothing in the bustling urban area of the city, but this place is already close to the suburbs, and the eighty-meter building is unique.
“Tianmao Building!”
Fang Ming looked at the huge red banner hanging on the tall building and seemed to have thought of something. He turned on his phone again and clicked on a post on the forum.
"In just two years, the speedy construction of Tianmao Tower is about to be completed."
This post was posted on the sub-section Feng Shui forum in the metaphysics section. However, this post has existed for a long time. Fang Ming was not interested at first, but now that Tianmao Building is outside him, this has made him interested.
The content of this post is somewhat curious.
The person who posted the post is an architect. According to what he said in the post, he is a doctoral student in the civil engineering department of a university, and the chief designer of this building is his mentor, a well-known architect.
Expert professor.
This post is somewhat similar to a diary format. The author publishes some of the difficult problems encountered in the construction of Tianmao Tower and how to solve them in the end.
Of course, the author posted the post here not for academic discussion but for a slap in the face.
Because after the Tianmao Building was sited, many so-called Feng Shui masters made unfavorable remarks, saying that it was rumored that it was impossible to build a high-rise building over 50 meters in this area, otherwise something would definitely happen and it would also be dangerous.
to nearby residents.
This turmoil was very big at the time. It is said that when the Tianmao Building project was first approved, many nearby people came to make trouble. However, the author later found out that it was the so-called Feng Shui masters who were spreading such rumors and inciting the people. He was
Full of dissatisfaction with Feng Shui masters.
Therefore, the reason why the author posted on this Feng Shui forum is to slap these Feng Shui masters in the face.
Didn't you say that tall buildings over 50 meters cannot be built in this area? Now the Tianmao Building is 80 meters tall without any accidents. What about the danger you mentioned?
As soon as this post came out, it was a hot post for a long time, and there were a lot of replies from Feng Shui masters. The local Feng Shui masters were naturally cursing, while the Feng Shui masters from other places were watching the show.
Of course, when Tianmao Tower was built to 60 meters half a year ago, this post went silent. No Feng Shui masters responded anymore. Only the author still posted the latest news every few days.
The reason why Fang Ming was not interested in this post at the time was because he had never been to Shanghai, and he would never express an opinion without first-hand inspection.
He cast his eyes on the Tianmao Building outside. Because of the traffic jam at the peak of the rush hour, Fang Ming could have enough time to observe the building. After a moment, he frowned slightly, and then he opened the car door and walked out.
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"Hey, hey, Fang Ming, what do you want to do?"
Ouyang Xueqing noticed that Fang Ming suddenly got out of the car and stuck her head out of the car window with a puzzled look on her face and asked.
"It's okay. I just came down to take a look. I'll be back in a while."
After turning around and smiling at Ouyang Xueqing and confessing, Fang Ming ignored Ouyang Xueqing's doubts and strode towards Tianmao Building on the left.
The road was only about twenty meters away from the building, so Fang Ming came to the building in a few steps. It could be seen that the frame of the building was almost completed, and iron railings had now begun to be erected outside.
Ready to paint.
Fang Ming did not step into the building, but walked around the building, stopping several times.
"Hey, what do you do? This is a construction site. Outsiders are not allowed to come in." A worker saw Fang Ming and immediately stepped forward to stop him and shouted.
"I'm just here to solve the problem. Master, you also saw the traffic jam outside. I feel a little uncomfortable holding it in."
Hearing Fang Ming's answer, the worker showed an understanding expression, because he had to encounter this kind of thing several times a day, but he still said with a straight face: "Using is not allowed here, leave quickly."
"Okay, I'll leave now."
Fang Ming smiled and turned around to leave. However, he suddenly stopped after walking a few meters, and then asked the worker: "Master, has anything happened at the construction site recently?"
The master worker had a look of surprise on his face after hearing what Fang Ming said, but then he scolded him with a straight face: "What are you talking about? What can happen at the construction site? Hurry up, or I will kill you."
They’re chasing people away.”
Although he didn't get an answer from the master worker, Fang Ming didn't care. He smiled and turned around to leave. However, the moment he turned around, the smile on his face suddenly faded and was replaced by a solemn look.
So when Ouyang Xueqing saw Fang Ming returning to the car with a solemn look on his face, he felt even more confused. But seeing that Fang Ming didn't explain what he meant, she couldn't ask more questions, and the road was now open.
She also needs to concentrate on driving.
After returning to the car, Fang Ming opened his phone and placed his finger on the reply message of the post. After pondering for a moment, he pressed the button and left a line of words:
If you are single but not in pairs, ghosts will knock on you when you are in pairs.
Suotian Gate in the South and tall buildings in Beiguo Town.
After typing this line of text, Fang Ming hesitated for a moment, and finally added a line of small words: On floors above 50 meters, doors and windows are not allowed to be installed on double floors. Remember.
After clicking to send the message, Fang Ming put his phone away. He had already revealed everything that needed to be revealed. Now it was up to the designer of this building.
Fang Ming put away his cell phone and returned to the state of closing his eyes and concentrating, so he didn't know that this post became popular again after he left a message.
"Oh my god, isn't this Great God Fang? Great God Fang actually shows up again."
"Master Fang opened his mouth, and I said something must happen to this building."
"Watch Master Fang coming and going from close range."
"Master Fang in the front row."
"Smile and touch the head of the dog upstairs."
"Looking up at the back row, Master Fang touched some chrysanthemums upstairs."
Just on the reply to Fang Ming's message, there were several more replies at this moment, and these people were all netizens who hung out in Feng Shui forums, or Feng Shui enthusiasts.
Fang Ming's ID in the forum is Fang Dashen, and anyone who has been in this forum for more than three years will know what this ID means.
The moderator of the metaphysics forum rarely appears once a year, but every time he appears, it will inevitably cause a bloody storm. This is a great god with a BUFF aura.
Three years ago, Fang Dashen came into being. At that time, a master on the forum posted a post saying that he had found a treasured Feng Shui land. The master posted the topographic map on the forum, which aroused the recognition and praise of many Feng Shui masters.
However, there was only one reply that was contrary to the mainstream. The ID of the person who replied to this reply was Fang Dashen, and the content of the reply also caused an uproar.
"The greedy wolf pecks at the moon, and the peacock cannot fly as well as the chicken. Do not bury it, as it will hurt others and yourself."
This reply initially aroused fierce criticism from many Feng Shui masters and admirers of the master. However, less than three months later, the master who posted the message posted a separate apology on the forum.
The content of the apology was very simple. It meant that I had made a mistake. Fortunately, Master Fang reminded me, but the master did not mention what happened specifically.
From then on, Dashen Fang’s fame began to spread on the forum.
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With his eyes closed, Fang Ming was also thinking about what happened on the forum. The reason why he entered this forum was because he accidentally searched for it when he first learned to surf the Internet.
At that time, he happened to see Master Chen's post. After looking at the pictures posted by Master Chen, he discovered the mistakes and corrected them.
To be honest, Fang Ming was not interested in the title of great god. Originally, he wanted to be called Fang Ming, but it turned out that someone had registered him. Later, he wanted to be called "Feng Shui boy", "metaphysics enthusiast", and "folk Yisan", but
It turned out that these names had all been taken by others.
Later, in anger, Fang Ming directly named him Fang Dashen, but found that this online name could be registered. This result made him sigh, Chinese people are really humble.
Fang Ming rarely posts on the forum proactively, that is, he only leaves messages after seeing some wrong Feng Shui posts posted by so-called Feng Shui masters. He has only one purpose in doing so, not wanting to see mediocre masters harming others.
A doctor with poor medical skills may harm a patient, but a feng shui master with poor medical skills may harm a family or even a village.
…
The car was driving, and after an hour, it finally arrived at the place Fang Ming mentioned, an urban village near the suburbs.
Compared with the bustling and clean urban area, this place seems much messier. There are stalls of various vendors on the roadside. The people living here are migrant workers, and most of them are engaged in manual labor.
These people are naturally not willing to spend thousands or even more money to rent a house every month. For them, a rent of more than 500 yuan is already a luxury. Anyway, as long as they have a place to live, they can do it.
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I go out to work just to make more money, not to enjoy myself.
"Fang Ming, your friend lives here."
Ouyang Xueqing did not get out of the car but asked. When she saw Fang Ming nodding, she parked the car aside and followed Fang Ming out of the car.
"Fang Ming, where exactly does your friend live and where can we find him?"
"I have no idea."
Hearing Fang Ming's answer, Ouyang Xueqing rolled her eyes. She didn't know exactly where she lived. The village was so big. Finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
"But I know how to find him."
Fang Ming smiled at Ouyang Xueqing, and there was a touch of innocence belonging to a child in that smile. This made Ouyang Xueqing stunned for a moment. She did not expect that such a child-like smile would appear on Fang Ming's face.
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