Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 22
After the trip to Nanyue was over, Qin Feng planned to return to Qin's Village.

Logically speaking, after graduating from university, you should start looking for a job for an internship.

Qin Feng actually had such an idea.

It's just that it was delayed because the old man moved the tomb when he was going back to Qin's Village.

This trip to Nanyue can be said to have completely resolved the matter of the old man moving his tomb.

He came up with the idea of ​​going out again.

To be reasonable, there is no conflict between going out to work and eating Feng Shui.

Just think about where to go.

But right now, it's better to settle Mr. Zhao's matter first.

Before Qin Feng returned home, he received a call from Mr. Zhao.

Two monks came to the door and handed him a bronzing post.

There were no words on the post, only a symbol he couldn't understand.

When he received this thing, he already understood that this post was probably related to that thing.

So I called Qin Feng immediately.

Qin Feng saw Mr. Zhao just as he got off the car.

He personally waited at the exit of Xiangshi Station.

When seeing Qin Feng, he hurried forward to greet him; "Master Qin, you are here."

"Yes." Qin Feng nodded.

"Master Qin..." Mr. Zhao said, but was interrupted by Qin Feng.

"This is not a place to talk, find a quiet place to talk!" Qin said.

"Okay." Mr. Zhao looked around, and this is really not the place to talk.

Get out of the station and get on the train.

Mr. Zhao brought Qin Feng to a teahouse and opened a private room, and there were only two people in the private room.

Sitting down, Qin Feng looked at the tea set in front of him, his hands itched, and started to make tea.

Qin Feng's level of tea art is very reasonable, and this hobby is also influenced by the old man.

But the old man didn't teach him anything.

Everything he knows is his own thinking.

"Master Qin also knows how to perform tea art?" Mr. Zhao, who sat down with him, was a little surprised.

Qin Feng said with a smile; "It's all just speculation, not at the top level."

"Looking at Master Qin's technique, it is like flowing clouds and flowing water. It is obvious that the tea art is superb and has reached the pinnacle!" Mr. Zhao praised.

Qin Feng smiled slightly, he was very clear about how much he was flattering.

Shaking his head slightly, he said without being pretentious; "Let's get down to business! Mr. Zhao."

Hearing what Qin Feng said, Mr. Zhao's expression became serious.

Putting down the teacup in his hand, he took out a bronzing post from the briefcase beside him.

When Qin Feng saw this post for the first time, he exclaimed; "Cambodian post!"

Invitations, like memos and business cards, are all variants of letters, but the invitation in front of me is a little different from ordinary invitations.

"Cambodian" is similar to Jane, which means writing on bamboo slips.

"Tie" is written on silk cloth.

The two are different names due to different writing materials before paper became popular, so Cambodian post is also called brief post, which is a general term used for general entertainment and wedding and funeral celebrations.

It is a "written notice", mostly printed on a slightly harder paper as a card or folded.

After replacing wood chips, bamboo chips, and cloth with paper chips, the art decoration and materials of Cambodian posts have become more and more sophisticated.

In the feng shui world, there is another name for Cambodian posts, which is war posts.

As the name suggests, it is to fight with Qin Feng.

Take this invitation card and open it.

The eye-catching symbol appeared in Qin Feng's eyes.

This is the stamp of the battle post.

Holding the invitation card in his hand, Qin Feng looked at the imprint, and the thought power in his body slowly circulated, inputting it into the imprint.

Suddenly, a miraculous scene appeared.

I saw that the imprint on the bronzing card began to emit a burst of golden light.

A line of words appeared above the light; "The Year of Wuxu, the Moon of Wuwu, the Day of Renchen, War!"

Seeing this line of words, it really is fighting skills.

"Year of Wuxu, Moon of Wuwu, Day of Renchen" expresses the old numbers of the lunar calendar.

To be clear, it is June 2018, 6.

That is tomorrow.

"Master Qin, what is this?" Mr. Zhao asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's none of your business, it's the other party's challenge to me." Qin Feng said lightly.

Helping Mr. Zhao to learn Fengshui and collecting the hexagram gold, then he will naturally accept the cause and effect.

This is the underlying rule of Feng Shui.

Mr. Zhao is just an ordinary person, there is no need to get involved, and even if he is involved, it is useless.

Hearing Qin Feng's words, Mr. Zhao first breathed a sigh of relief, then pondered for a few seconds, and seemed to have made an important decision, and said to Qin Feng; "Master Qin, this matter happened because of me, you see I can What can I do to help, as long as I can do it, it is absolutely unambiguous."

He thought it through and decided to make a choice.

Although Qin Feng in front of him looks young, he is definitely not an ordinary person. What he has seen and heard in the past few days has clearly confirmed this point.

It was this ordinary-looking young man who made him see a world that ordinary people would hardly see in their lifetime.

So, he decided to take a gamble.

Hearing Mr. Zhao's words, Qin Feng was slightly taken aback.

He knew that although Mr. Zhao was an ordinary person, he was not a fool.

On the contrary, it is definitely very smart to go from a contractor to the present situation and own the current wealth.

The matter in front of him, he could obviously stay out of it, but he chose to step in.

It's definitely not unclear about the powerful relationship between them.

Rather smart.

Even if these things were put aside, Mr. Zhao's actions alone made Qin Feng approve in his heart.

He pondered for two seconds, glanced at Mr. Zhao, and asked, "I haven't known Mr. Zhao's name for a long time!"

Mr. Zhao was stunned by the sudden question, but then he came back to his senses with a pleasant expression on his face; "Master Qin, my name is Zhao Yandong, you can call me Lao Zhao."

He understood that Qin Feng actually knew his name, and his name was on the business card he gave to Qin Feng.

But knowing his name, he still asked.

This is not superfluous, nor does it fail to pay attention to the name of the business card, but to make a deep friendship.

At this moment, Zhao Yandong felt that his decision just now was worthwhile.

"Then I'm not polite anymore, Lao Zhao has a heart." Qin Feng smiled.

There is actually a reason why he recognized Zhao Yandong.

Fengshui has lived in temples since ancient times.

It is well known in the feng shui circle that as a feng shui monk, if you want to go far on the road of practice, you must have a lot of resources.

In ancient times, the Fengshui monks in the Fengshui world were the relatives of the emperor and dignitaries in the temples they clinged to.

Because they have money, power and resources.

In modern times, this has not changed.

Fengshui monks in the Fengshui world are actually still following this principle.

Only by making good friends with these people can we easily obtain a large amount of resources and pave the way to practice.

It can be said that in the feng shui world, behind most feng shui monks, there are more or less rich and powerful figures behind them.

As for choosing Zhao Yandong, Qin Feng also has considerations...

(End of this chapter)