I work part-time in the dungeon and raise an umbrella

"She lacks fire in her horoscope. Originally her name was pear, which is very good, because wood makes fire, but she is actually 'avoiding more wood but no fire', but there are two woods in her surname, two trees form a forest, and She called Li, married a man named Yang, gave birth to two men named Yang, and didn't say hello to Huo the whole time, so in the end, Huo came by himself?"

Shi Ying: "Huh?" She tried hard to understand, but still found it difficult to understand.It seems to make sense and it seems to be very nonsense. It is really difficult for her without a professional background to accept it.

"You mean, it was fate that she died in the fire?" Shi Ying tried to use the logic of the book of life and death to understand this matter, regardless of wood and fire, anyway, all roads lead to Rome. Understood, but she could skip the process and go straight to the result.

Shaoyuan nodded: "You can think so, but in fact, as long as she avoids these things, such as following her mother's surname since childhood, choosing a name with fire, or calculating the horoscopes of both parties when she gets married, she will not die in the fire. Maybe She would have died in other ways, but not this one."

Shi Ying nodded, and asked again: "What about the two children? Is it also a fire in their lives?" It can't be that the mother's life is short of fire, and the child is also short of fire with the name. Things like horoscopes are not inherited, and each person has one life. , no branch.

"That's the problem," Shaoyuan pointed to a table on the right and said, "Girl Yang Liuqing, ten years old, the five elements are prosperous, the fire is prosperous, the soil is prosperous, but lack of gold and water, named after wood, but it is not helpful, not like Fanli It is detrimental to numerology."

"And from the perspective of her horoscope, there is a high probability of wealth in her destiny. Even if she goes wrong, she will be an ordinary hard-working life, and there is no sign of premature death..."

He pointed to the last table below: "Boy Yang Jian, four years old, the five elements are rich in gold and the soil is rich in water, and the name strengthens the five elements of soil. Combined with the birth date, it is also a fortune, even better than his sister Yang Liuqing. The horoscope clearly shows that his son is not alone, and he will gather wealth in his later years."

"If the birthday and name given by the client Yang Baolong are correct, then I don't think his two children should die in this fire. This fire is just the fate of Fan Li, not the two children."

Shaoyuan summed up the results of his calculations with a serious face, without the joy of receiving a new job just now.

Shi Ying also became serious, but she felt that the birthday given by Yang Baolong might not be a problem. After all, a man who is a husband and father can remember the child's birthday clearly. Time, he may have to go back and look through the notepad.

And if he is asked to tell his wife's birthday, accurate to the minute, he will most likely give it up directly, or write a rough estimate, even if he asks the old man very rigorously, the old man who is the father of the child A person may also have to go to his own notebook from many years ago-if he has one.

"Don't be in a hurry to draw a conclusion. Let's contact the client first, confirm the situation with him, and then make an appointment to come and communicate with him." Shi Ying steadied himself and Shao Yuan next to him.

Now everything is just their one-sided cognition, and it can't explain anything. They still need to understand the specific situation. After all, the content written in the power of attorney is too little, and it may not be accurate. They can't rely on a few words on the power of attorney. Just draw conclusions.

Shao Yuan nodded, took Shi Ying's pen on the table, turned the pages of his notebook, and started writing and drawing again.

Shi Ying dialed the contact number of the client, Yang Baolong: "Hi, hello, is this Mr. Yang Baolong? I am Shi Ying from Dulwich College Design Department. I will be in charge of your commission at Dulwich College."

"Yes, I want to communicate with you. When is it convenient to go to your factory to investigate, and where are the tombs of your wife and children? Our Feng Shui masters also need to go and look at the Feng Shui of the cemetery, so that we can determine the specifics for you. well drilling location."

"Okay, no problem, you can send me the address, and we can go there by ourselves. Hey, yes, yes, by the way, Mr. Yang, the Feng Shui master would like to ask if the birthday time you gave is accurate, because the location chosen here It is also calculated according to the horoscope."

"Well, okay, and send me your own birthday troubles too. Okay, no problem, let's meet and talk. Okay, goodbye."

Shi Ying hung up the phone and exhaled a long breath. Yang Baolong's name seemed to be a tall and thick man, but he didn't expect to hear the voice of a gentle and cultural person.

Shao Yuan leaned over and asked, "How is it, is the birthday time correct?"

Shi Ying nodded: "He said that the child's birthday and time are definitely fine, and he has records. But he is not sure about his wife's, and he will reply to me after asking the old man."

Hearing this, Shaoyuan frowned and turned the book back to the front page where the horoscope chart was drawn: "Could it be that I'm not good at learning? It shouldn't be..."

Shi Ying shook his head and continued: "I just asked about his birthday, and he said he will tell us when we meet."

Shao Yuan looked up: "Then when shall we meet him? Today?"

Shi Ying helplessly raised his forehead, why is this young man so energetic, he wants to finish everything in one day.She listed the two addresses in the notebook, pointed to the one above and said: "His home is in the next city, and the tombs of his wife and children and the factory are on the north and south sides of the city. I think we'd better go to the tombs of his wife and children first." Take a look, and then go to the factory in the northern suburbs."

Shao Yuan nodded sharply: "No problem, shall we go now?"

Shi Ying is speechless: What should I do if my hands are itchy and I want to hit someone...

But you still have to keep smiling: "No way. It's four o'clock in the afternoon. We'll have to go there at least seven o'clock. When we get to the cemetery, we will visit the cemetery at night."

Shaoyuan didn't notice Shi Ying's speechlessness at all, and his tone became even more exciting: "Is it so exciting? I haven't visited the cemetery at night, do I need to prepare anything? Oh, I still don't bring my mahogany sword at home. come out."

Shi Ying was so angry that she closed her eyes, sighed and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "No, I won't work overtime."

"Let's go back to each house to rest now. See you at the bus station at eight o'clock tomorrow morning. After visiting the cemetery at noon, we will go to the factory to find the client. We will come back in the evening if we can. If we can't, we can only find a hotel on the spot."

"As for the rest, we'll talk about it later. Even if the sky falls, you have to commute normally, understand, young man."

Shaoyuan finally belatedly realized that Shi Ying didn't seem to be willing to work immediately, and her attitude was very firm, so he could only reply "Okay" cowardly, and he was relieved when he saw Shi Ying's face pale. tone.

Shi Ying patted Shaoyuan's hat brim lightly, and told himself not to get angry with the fledgling young man, after he worked for a long time, he would naturally understand what he was defending today with his persistence.

I just discovered the sign-in at the top of the home page of the starting point. After signing for a week, you can redeem 30 points on weekends, and you can read three chapters!