Hong Kong: Starting with 10 billion

Chapter 17 Stanley Feng Shui Master

As part of the plan,

Through his great eyesight,

Met Wu Peifu, the "Stanley Feng Shui Master".

Wu Peifu worked as a prison guard for a year.

Now he is a first-level assistant supervisor.

What surprised Fang Hexuan was that
Mr. Wu actually has his own temporary office.

It is said that in order to entertain prisoners and calculate their feng shui, he used his connections to request such a small room.

Their meeting was scheduled during the lunch break.
When Fang Hexuan knocked on the door and went in, Wu Peifu seemed to be reading a book.

The title of the book was "Ditiansui Zhengyi", which he had never heard of.

Wu Sir is only 23 years old this year.
Although he is not a handsome young man,

But with thick eyebrows, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, and a regular face, he can be considered a handsome young man.

In Fang Hexuan's opinion, it has nothing to do with "very evil spirit".

Fang Hexuan was the first to extend his hand in greeting.

"Hello, Sir Wu."

"Ah Xuan, right? Hello, Brother Ming greeted me, please take a seat."

Wu Peifu also shook hands enthusiastically.

"Thank you!"

Fang Hexuan pulled over a chair next to him and sat down.
"Ming Ge told me that Sir Wu is a friend of the Stanley prisoners and a man of great loyalty."

"He is a master of Feng Shui and fortune-telling who has appeared only once in eight hundred years. He knows everything about astronomy and geography."

"After seeing you today, I can see that you are not just an ordinary person."

Wu Peifu's mouth twitched.

He felt that the other party was flattering too much.

Pretend to cough:
"Ah Xuan, you are handsome and elegant, would you really not consider letting me calculate your marriage and fortune?"

"Mr. Wu, let's talk about cooperation. As for my fortune, I will definitely find you if I need anything in the future."

Fang Hexuan shook his head and refused firmly.

Wu Peifu sighed, then perked up and asked:
"What do you want to cooperate with me on?"

"I would like to ask Sir Wu to help me build momentum."

Fang Hexuan looked around the room, then leaned over and whispered.

"What exactly do you need me to do?"

Wu Peifu raised his eyebrows and asked in confusion.

"Let me tell you what I'm going to do first. Do you want to listen, Sir Wu?"

Fang Hexuan changed his sitting position and then spoke.

Wu Peifu frowned.
He often helps people to calculate Feng Shui and fortune, and inevitably knows some personal privacy.
But that doesn't mean he likes to pry into other people's secrets.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he nodded.

Fang Hexuan breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at the other party:

"I have told some people that I was imprisoned in Stanley by being framed as a raw pork. On the second day of my imprisonment, I was beaten up by 14K. Many people also know this."

Wu Peifu nodded affirmatively.

"I identified the most likely culprit yesterday."

"I'm not afraid you know that I come from a wealthy family in Hong Kong."

"He or they want to punish me and even threaten my family."

"I will not be like a dead dog and let them bully me without putting up any resistance."

"Even if I joined the Sun Yee On, it's hard to avoid attacks from behind in prison."

"I need money to help myself get out of jail."

"I still need a lot more money to start my own business."

"Then accumulate strength, wait for the right time, dig pits and set dangers."

"Finally, when my enemy falls into the trap, I will give him the most deadly and cruel blow."

Fang Hexuan's face was calm, and he spoke neither hurriedly nor slowly.
Wu Peifu was secretly shocked when he heard this.

"I still don't quite understand. How can I help? Help you raise money?"

Fang Hexuan still looked at him with a charming smile on his face:

"It's comfortable to talk to smart people!"

Wu Peifu had some understanding in his mind, but he was still confused:

"But I'm just helping people with feng shui and fortune telling. How can I help you raise money?"

"Mr. Wu is too modest. You may not realize how high your status and influence are in the hearts of the prisoners in Stanley."

"That's a compliment from my friends in the martial arts world."

"As for the study of Feng Shui and the Way of Astrology, two disciplines that explore the relationship between heaven and man, I have only just begun to glimpse the basics, let alone the great way of controlling people's hearts?"

"I'm afraid there's nothing I can do." Wu Peifu shook his head decisively.

"Friends in Stanley all say that Mr. Wu is generous and righteous. Is it really true that he cannot lend a helping hand?"

"If you want me to help you with your fortune, I will do my best to help you. As for the rest, I can't help you."

Wu Peifu made it difficult for him to do so.

Fang Hexuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyebrows sharp.
After pondering for about ten seconds, he raised his right index finger.
He said word by word:
"One~million!"

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When Wu Peifu heard this number,
The cheeks on his face trembled unnaturally.

"Once the deal is done, I can immediately pay Sir Wu one million Hong Kong dollars!"

Fang Hexuan repeated it again.

Wu Peifu's heart was beating fast.

Although the eight characters have not yet been drawn,
But just thinking of this possibility,
He just couldn't calm down.

One million Hong Kong dollars,

In 1978, for ordinary people in Hong Kong,

It is definitely a huge fortune.

The production budgets of many Shaw Brothers films and TV series,

Not all of them have HK$1 million.

Based on his current salary,

Don't eat or drink, save until retirement,
Not enough to save one million.

But he still felt a little embarrassed.

After all, he is a prison guard.

Fang Hexuan is just a prisoner at the moment.

“It’s not about the money, it’s…”

Fang Hexuan felt a little unhappy, so he interrupted:
"Mr. Wu, we are all smart people. There is no need to go around in circles."

"I can promise you that in addition to the one million Hong Kong dollars I just promised, I will also introduce you to the Xiang family of the Sun Yee On."

"Or help you become famous among Hong Kong's celebrities and wealthy businessmen."

"How about this? Is it enough?"

Wu Peifu was startled and his face turned slightly red.

There is a sense of embarrassment as if one's tricks have been seen through.

Unlike the disgust written on the faces of other prison guards,

He was not only kind to the common prisoners,
They often help them with Feng Shui and fortune telling free of charge.

So much so that his colleagues made fun of him.

So he was given the nickname "bad boy friend".

But he doesn't care.

I have known since childhood that in this world,
It is safest to rely on yourself.

That's why he studied Feng Shui and numerology so hard and seriously.

Isn't it just looking forward to being able to rely on this difficult craft in the future,

Enter high society and mingle among the rich and famous.

Get the wealth and fame you want.

Being a prison guard was just a temporary choice he had no choice but to make.

But he found that

Build good relationships with the prisoners in the prison community and gain their trust.

It can also save the country in a roundabout way and get in touch with the senior leaders of Hong Kong community organizations.

Hong Kong people also know that since Hong Kong was officially opened to the public,
There are intricate ties between local mafia organizations and wealthy business families.

As long as Wu Peifu can make a name for himself among the top leaders of various social organizations,

He is not far from his ultimate goal.

These were his own innermost thoughts and ambitions, which he never told anyone.

But one of the prisoners noticed his thoughts.
This made him feel as embarrassed as being naked and being watched and ridiculed by others.

Fang Hexuan didn't give him much time to think, and said forcefully:
"Sir Wu only needs to hint in front of everyone in the prison."

"It is enough that our Fang Hexuan will soon be prosperous and successful."

"It's easy for Sir Wu, isn't it?"

"It's a rare opportunity to get money and fame easily!"

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(End of this chapter)