The best feng shui master

Chapter 86

Buying a house is a big event for ordinary people, and it affects the whole body. It requires comprehensive consideration, location, apartment type, surrounding environment, and of course the most important thing, money.

For a Feng Shui master, in addition to the above points when changing a house, they mainly consider Feng Shui issues.

If the feng shui is not good, let’s not talk about whether the place you live in is comfortable and at ease. If people know that the feng shui of their own house is not good, then who will go to him?
In the next few days, Chen Yi browsed all the big and small real estate companies in Quancheng, including various second-hand agencies, and finally found a few properties that he was quite satisfied with.

There is a 180-square-meter hardcover house not far from Harmony Square, and a [-]-three-square-meter large apartment near the West Railway Station. Among them, there is a favorite of Chen Yi, which is located in the mountains in the south of Quancheng. A three-storey villa.

Not only is it far away from the busy city, it is quiet and elegant, and it is definitely a good place for Feng Shui to gather wind and energy.

It's just that the price is too high, 500 million!

Chen Yidou only has less than 100 million in it. Although he is eloquent, he doesn't think he has the ability to cut the price of this house from 300 million to 100 million!

Too fucking expensive!
Not only did Chen Yi like it, Han Wenxue, the dog-headed military strategist who accompanied Chen Yi and almost broke his leg, was full of praise when he saw this villa, and he kept encouraging Chen Yi to buy it, so that he could experience the decadent life of capitalism.

Chen Yi gritted his teeth, scratched his head for a long time, and finally decided to "discuss it later".

When is the future?
It is estimated that this life is far away.

He didn't believe that he could pick up another pair of Zhang Xu's crazy grass.

That thing is not Chinese cabbage, how can it be said that it is picked up when it is picked up.

I don't know if he was stimulated, or if he has made a fortune recently, Chen Yi has nothing to do these days, and he is active in antique markets such as Antique Street and Yaowang Temple. "Crime".

The dog-headed military strategist Han Wenxue hadn't received a job recently, and when he was extremely bored, he just followed Chen Yi's ass all day long, watching how he deceived people, and from time to time he would pick out some novelty but not very valuable gadgets.

After a few days, Chen Yi received a lot of goods. Relying on his advantage of being able to see the yang energy on antique utensils, he even picked up a few small leaks. With a principal of 73 yuan, the net income was [-] yuan.

This really fulfilled what Chen Yi once boasted to Fang Yixuan, earning [-] a day.

But the good times didn't last long. After Chen Yi successfully picked up a few leaks in the antique street, those antique sellers seemed to have held a group meeting. As long as Chen Yi came to buy something, no matter whether it was good or bad, they would ask for the price.

Several times, Chen Yi clearly saw that it was a good thing, but he was frightened back by the price the other party asked for.

Moreover, a word suddenly spread on the Antique Street, and the insiders even spread it by word of mouth.

Fireproof anti-theft anti-god stick!
When he first heard this, he was directly depressed to the point of internal injury, and almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

You don't have eyesight, do you want others to do the same?
Too tasteless, too shameless!

This is an unfair business, partnering to bully consumers!
Chen Yi's complaints are complaints, and complaints are complaints. He really can't do anything to these shameless things. The things belong to others, and they can sell them as much as they want, and sell as much as they want.

The so-called Tao is one foot high and the devil is one foot high.

Chen Dashen, who was guarded like a thief, immediately decided to abandon the Antique Street and shift his strategy to the Yaowang Temple.

Not only that, he also firmly pulled Han Wenxue by his side, and if there was something he liked, he would let her come forward, while he hid behind the scenes.

And when you buy something, you will definitely not show it off on the spot like before, but take it away directly, and sell it at the antique street more than ten miles away.

In this way, the chance of him being targeted is much smaller.

During these days, Chen Yi finally got news of Luo Yan, and he was relieved that so far, Luo Yan was not injured.

She didn't disclose what task she was performing, but told Chen Yi that it was either particularly dangerous or it would take longer.

"Boss, boss, what are idiot buns, let's go in and have a look?"

Han Wenxue followed Chen Yi, bouncing up and down, having a great time.

I have been helping Chen Yi buy and sell antiques for the past few days, so the title has also become "Boss".

Chen Yi rolled his eyes, "If you want to eat, eat it, and take a look!"

Ever since she "lived together" with Chen Yi and ate vermicelli stewed with cabbage and pork a few times, Han Wenxue fell in love with Chinese food out of control.

She originally thought that Chen Yi's craftsmanship was quite superb, and she planned to learn from a teacher, but after Chen Yi took her to visit several famous snack bars, she immediately abandoned this idea.

The famous snacks in Quancheng are so delicious, Han Wenxue often bites her tongue, which is more than several times better than Chen Yi's "big stew".

"Boss, didn't you teach this?" Han Wenxue smiled with big eyes into a crescent shape, imitating Chen Yi's tone at that time, repeating a sentence he taught himself a few days ago, "Speak with a sense of proportion, pay attention to three-point truth , six points off, and one point to hide.”

"You are also called three points true, six points false, and one point to hide? Even an idiot can hear the meaning, no wonder you saw the idiot bun at a glance!"

Chen Yi was very dissatisfied with her comprehension ability.

"How can you show your treachery without my stupidity? Besides, you need to be talented to deceive people. Obviously, my talent is not here."

Han Wenxue was not happy when she heard this. Although she had eaten and drank with Chen Yi these days, and she was able to cheat and deceive others, how comfortable and comfortable her little life was, but there was one thing that kept her heartbroken , that is, this guy often calls her an idiot, an idiot, with a rock in her head!

Chen Yi rolled his eyes again, but he learned the truth well.

"Boss, if you don't pay wages, you can't even ignore the food, can you?"

Han Wenxue took Chen Yi's arm and said pitifully.

It feels like Chen Yi is a Zhou Paipi who oppresses and exploits kind peasants!
The two entered this shop together. There were a lot of people eating in the shop. They found a place to sit down and ordered two baskets, one with meat and three delicacies, and one with imperial meal buns.

From a tsundere girl who only ate western food to a foodie who doesn't shy away from meat and vegetables in a blink of an eye, Han Wenxue is not at all uncomfortable with such a hasty transition.

When the two idiots were eating idiot buns, a middle-aged man with a simple and honest appearance, aged 34 or [-], sat next to Chen Yi and Han Wenxue.

"Boss, do you want to collect something?"

Chen Yi glanced at him up and down, and said, "What do you have, take it out and have a look. If it is true and the price is right, then I will definitely consider it."

"Look at what you said, boss. It must be true. It was passed down from my grandfather when he was a teacher. According to him, it is a thing from the Qing Dynasty. Take a look and give me a price."

There was an honesty in the middle-aged man's voice, as if he was really a peasant.

He took out a wooden box full of oil stains, opened it, took out an inkstone from it, and handed it to Chen Yi, "This is a good thing. The Ziyan is straightened eight hundred times, and it is from the Qing Dynasty. Look at the words below. It was during the Qianlong period."

Following his instructions, Chen Yi found four big characters engraved on the bottom, the ninth year of Qianlong.It's just that the handwriting is a little fuzzy and damaged. If it's not good-looking, you really can't see it.

"How much do you want?"

A gleam of joy flashed across the farmer's face. He didn't expect to find a buyer so easily this time. He must be a winner.

"fifty thousand!"

"Fifty thousand? Why don't you go and rob it?" Chen Yi pretended to be surprised, "A few days ago, my friend also bought a piece of Ziyan from the Qing Dynasty in Antique Street. This piece is exactly the same..."

Hearing what Chen Yi said became more and more wrong, the farmer's expression became flustered.

A few days ago, he did make a sale in Antique Street, and the price was exactly [-].

What a coincidence!
The peasant man complained in his heart.

PS: My sister is getting married tomorrow, so the daytime update will be postponed to night.

(End of this chapter)