The best feng shui master

Chapter 82

A week is neither long nor short.

For Chen Yi, this week has been very casual.

On weekdays, he set up a fortune-telling stall on Fengshui Street, showed people Fengshui, and earned a little money. Occasionally, he would go shopping with Han Wenxue and buy something for the children in the orphanage.

But for Fang Yixuan, this week has left him exhausted and exhausted.

Since the second day of Chen Yi's arrival, his business is like a lush tree, which suddenly withered and withered in the face of the once-in-a-century winter.

The sales of his other two properties that were already on sale, which were still hot, suddenly stagnated for some reason.

Many people who have already checked out made a fuss in the sales hall because of the issue of refunds, which made people who came to buy houses lose their minds.

The Quality Inspection Bureau also intervened in the investigation, and someone reported that his house had cut corners, which made the already serious situation even worse.

Hearing the intervention of the Quality Inspection Bureau, several investors in the new real estate were considering whether to withdraw their investment, and the loan that was about to be approved by the bank was also stuck at this time.

Fang Yixuan's running legs are almost broken in the past few days. He has to appease the consumers who have given refunds, contact the officials of the Quality Inspection Bureau, and go back and forth between investors and banks to lobby.

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, another building under construction suddenly had an accident the afternoon before yesterday. A residential building that had not yet been completed cracked and cracked, and a corner collapsed.

The occurrence of this accident seems to confirm that there are quality problems in Fang Yixuan's real estate, and it also makes those consumers who have already bought a house feel more uneasy, while other customers who are waiting to see are completely dismissed because of these recent events.

The daily profits of these two properties being sold are not enough to pay the wages of the employees.

The real estate developers seem to be beautiful on the surface, each of them is sitting on billions of dollars in property, and the local tyrants are too rich to be in the local tyrants, but in fact they don't have much cash in their hands.

Most of the money is put on the land and building materials. If they can't sell the house as soon as possible, or get a large loan from the bank, their capital chain may be broken soon.

Fang Yixuan knows better than anyone the crisis brought about by the broken capital chain. It can range from injury to a bone, to bankruptcy and bankruptcy. His Fang Yixuan's assets may be taken back by the bank at a low price.

Of course, Chen Yi didn't know that his slight manipulation of the Five Ghosts' Fortune Bureau would have such a big chain reaction. Even if Chen Yi knew, it would be too unexpected.

The Five Ghosts Fortune Bureau was originally a Feng Shui Bureau that went against the way of humanity and took other people's fortunes for itself. This kind of situation would happen sooner or later, but it was just earlier because of Chen Yi.

At this time, he was accompanying Han Wenxue to stroll through the Antique Street leisurely, his pair of thieves' eyes were polished brighter than big-toed leather shoes, and he was energized to pick up the leak again and make some windfall.

"Jingle Bell……"

The call from the old broken Nokia rings.

Chen Yi took it out to have a look, turned it to silent, put it in his pocket, and ignored it.

This unknown number has been dialed five or six times today, which really disturbed Chen Dashen's elegant interest in visiting the antique world.

"Why didn't you answer?" Han Wenxue asked curiously.

Chen Yi shrugged, "I don't want to pick it up, let him hang out for a while."

Han Wenxue curled her lips and said, "Then what if someone is in a hurry?"

"There must be something urgent, otherwise how could you make so many calls."

"You still don't answer something urgent?" Han Wenxue was puzzled.

Based on what she knew about Chen Yi, if someone asked him for Feng Shui or fortune-telling, no matter how much he earned, he would always do his best.

Chen Yi said disapprovingly: "Someone doesn't listen to good advice and comes to me now that something happened. If I don't let him hang around for a while, it would be too embarrassing."

In Fang Yixuan's office.

"Bastard, fucking bastard!"

Fang Yixuan slammed the teacup on the table to the ground and roared loudly.

He has called Chen Yi seven times today, and he couldn't believe that Chen Yi didn't hear him even once.

On purpose, this bastard must have done it on purpose.

A few days ago, the sales performance declined and the buyers refunded money. He thought it was an accident and didn't take it too seriously.

It wasn't until the Quality Inspection Bureau intervened that he realized that the matter was not that simple, and someone must have tampered with it.

The first person he suspected was Chen Yi.

But when he investigated thoroughly, he found no clues of Chen Yi's action, and with his energy as a Feng Shui fortune teller, it was indeed impossible to strike him so quickly through conventional means.

Then the only thing Chen Yi can use is Feng Shui.

But feng shui is too mysterious. He has never heard of it. A feng shui master can make a large enterprise so embarrassing in just a few days.If Chen Yi really had this ability, it would be terrifying.

Finally, under Zhao Liping's persuasion, he once again found the Feng Shui master who showed him Feng Shui last time.

The feng shui master checked his two real estates for a whole day, but found no useful clues, which made him dispel his doubts about Chen Yi for a while.

But then there was another accident at the construction site. After inspection, there was no problem with the reinforced concrete, sand and stone materials, including the design and construction. No one could explain the reason, as if it had been hit by an innocent disaster.

After the feng shui master heard about this incident, he suddenly slapped his head, ran to the headquarters building, searched for more than an hour, and finally found out the problem.

There was indeed a problem with the Five Ghosts Fortune Bureau arranged for him the day before, and to be precise, it was tampered with.

They called up the surveillance video of Chen Yilai's day, and found that all this was done by this damned stick.

After seeing the traces left by Chen Yi, the Feng Shui master had a serious face and remained silent for a long time.

In the end, no matter how much Fang Yixuan begged him, even if the price reached 100 million, he never agreed to make a move.

Before leaving, he left a sentence: "My skill is shallow and I can't do anything. To untie the bell, you have to tie the bell. You can do it yourself."

Let him put down his face and beg Chen Yi?

In just a few days, because of Chen Yi, he lost tens of millions, the bank loan was blocked, and the investors were negotiating to withdraw their capital, and they were almost cornered.

Now he can't wait to eat his flesh and drink his blood, let him beg Chen Yi, how is this possible!

Fang Yixuan, who didn't believe in evil, contacted several other well-known Fengshui masters in Quancheng. After they came to the scene to check, none of them was sure that they could change the Fengshui situation.

The last straw that broke the camel's back was a reminder call from another commercial bank, telling him that the repayment time for this month was coming soon, so he had to prepare in advance.

Every time he repays the loan, he has never been overdue, and the bank is very reassuring to himself, and has never reminded him in advance.

It seems that the bank got wind of it too.

Fang Yixuan's face was livid, his eyes were blood red, like an angry bull.

(End of this chapter)