village god stick small village doctor

Chapter 375 Little Fairy

Wu Xiaoshan was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise, "You can't do that either?"

Zhao Liansheng hurriedly shook his head in denial.

"Genius doctor, I can see that you are really capable. Can you help me with the feng shui problem you mentioned just now?"

Before Wu Xiaoshan considered whether to agree, Zhao Liansheng immediately expressed his sincerity.

"If you can help me restore the factory, I will produce all the furniture you need and give it to you for free, as much as you want!"

This is a great thing, Wu Xiaoshan and Xin Lei looked at each other and saw the joy in each other's eyes.

There are too many good things recently, and there are always people who give things to themselves for free.

"Then let me take a look for you."

How could Wu Xiaoshan not agree to such a good thing.

Immediately, Zhao Liansheng brought Wu Xiaoshan to the processing workshop.

The collapsed wall in the northeast corner has not been tidied up, and a few simple beds are pressed under the bricks.

It must have been when the Er Niu was resting here that the wall collapsed, and a few bricks hit his lifeblood.

Open the eyes of the universe and perform the art of looking forward to the qi.

Wu Xiaoshan immediately judged that the root of the problem lies outside this wall.

"What was this land used to do?"

Wu Xiaoshan looked at the place where the black air was, and asked curiously.

"I don't know, it's just a wasteland."

Zhao Liansheng frowned and shook his head, obviously he didn't know either.

"You find someone to dig here."

Wu Xiaoshan raised his hand and pointed to the ground, and said to Zhao Liansheng.

The factory closed down, leaving only a female accountant and an old janitor.

The two of them obviously couldn't do the job, so Zhao Liansheng immediately called and called the workers back home.

In less than half an hour, several workers came with tools.

Three times, five times and two times, the place Wu Xiaoshan pointed out was dug up, and a dilapidated coffin was exposed.

Several workers didn't expect that there was a coffin buried in this place, and they were shocked.

"Damn it, this is a cemetery!"

Seeing the coffin, Zhao Liansheng immediately cursed.

Wu Xiaoshan raised his brows and said angrily, "Director Zhao, let's have some morals in your mouth."

Zhao Liansheng was startled, and immediately slapped himself, and bowed to the coffin several times with clasped hands.

Wu Xiaoshan not only cured the disease that the hospital could not cure, but also found the problem of Feng Shui in the factory with a single finger.

Such a method is so amazing that Zhao Liansheng admired him so much that he immediately changed his name.

"Little God, do all these things that happened in my factory have something to do with this coffin?"

Seeing this scene, Xin Lei was also very surprised. She never thought that Wu Xiaoshan had such abilities.

Wu Xiaoshan frowned slightly, walked around the coffin before speaking.

"When you built the factory, although the foundation didn't reach the cemetery, it also destroyed other people's private houses."

"The feng shui of the cemetery is destroyed, and your factory will naturally be affected."

"Go buy a good coffin and find a Feng Shui master to restrain the bones."

"Afterwards, choose a treasure land with excellent geomantic omen and bury it again."

After explaining this, Wu Xiaoshan looked at the collapsed wall and added another sentence.

"Go back and build this wall, and put a statue of Guan Erye in the northeast corner."

"With the Martial God of Wealth and the good omen of getting rich today, you just wait to get rich."

Zhao Liansheng was grateful again and again, and didn't dare to delay at all, and immediately let the workers do the job.

Then he invited the two of them to the office and made promises to them while drinking tea.

"Little God, to be honest, the reason why these furniture are sold so cheaply now is because the materials themselves are cheap."

"If you are not in a hurry to use it, I will get the workers back and use the best materials to produce a batch for you."

"What type of style do you want, just tell me directly, and I will design it just for you."

Wu Xiaoshan was very happy to get Zhao Liansheng's promise. These free furniture can save the farmhouse a lot of expenses.

After staying in the furniture factory until the evening, Wu Xiaoshan took Xin Lei away.

"It's getting dark, let's go back after eating."

Seeing that it was getting late, Wu Xiaoshan said something to Xin Lei and drove to the Red Maple Leaf Restaurant.

When he came to the hall, Wu Xiaoshan picked up the menu and ordered a few signature dishes.

"Excuse me, sir, these dishes are limited in supply, and they are sold out today."

The waiter obviously didn't know Wu Xiaoshan, and said apologetically.

Xin Lei on the side couldn't help laughing when she heard this.

"He supplies all of your special ingredients, just tell your manager and serve them directly."

The waiter was slightly taken aback, took a look at Wu Xiaoshan, and was about to go to the manager.

Before he had time to leave, he heard the guests at the next table scolding.

"Damn it, why does this dish smell like pesticide?"

When this person shouted, other diners around looked at him.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly took out the walkie-talkie and reported to the manager.

"President Yang, something happened in the lobby."

Wu Xiaoshan turned his head to look at the man, frowning suspiciously.

"What did this guy just say?"

Xin Lei glanced back, shook her head and said, "It seems that the food smells like pesticides."

Wu Xiaoshan nodded, and said calmly: "That shouldn't be our thing, let Sister Shan handle it."

After a while, Yang Zishan rushed to the hall, looked at the guests at the table and asked a question.

"Several, is there any problem with our meal?"

"What's the problem? Your dish is poisonous. If you don't believe me, try it yourself. Does it smell like pesticide?"

A man as thin as a monkey picked up a dish and threw it in front of Yang Zishan, the soup splashed everywhere.

Yang Zishan frowned immediately, but still picked up the dish and smelled it.

A smell of pesticides came to his nostrils immediately, causing Yang Zishan to cough violently.

"Let's call an ambulance first."

Such a strong pesticide smell, if you eat it in your stomach, you will definitely have trouble.

Yang Zishan didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly called for an ambulance.

"Call for an ambulance, call the police directly, and let the police come."

The thin monkey slammed the table and shouted again.

The diners around were also taken aback, one by one they picked up their dishes and began to inspect them.

"Pesticides can eat dead people."

"Such a big restaurant actually poisoned the guests, so we must call the police and punish them severely."

The other diners also shouted with worried faces.

All of a sudden, there was chaos in the hall. Wu Xiaoshan didn't want to intervene at first, but in this situation, he couldn't do anything about it.

"I'll go take a look."

After talking to Xin Lei, Wu Xiaoshan got up and walked towards Yang Zishan.

"Xiaoshan, why are you here?"

Seeing Wu Xiaoshan, Yang Zishan was startled.

Wu Xiaoshan smiled slightly, looked at the thin monkey and asked, "How does this guy want to solve it?"

Yang Zishan frowned, sighed, "He said he would call the police."

When the thin monkey heard this, he frowned, showing a fierce look on his face.

"There are pesticides in your dishes, I want to call the police and arrest you all!"

(End of this chapter)