The leisurely life of rebirth.

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After Yan Guangxing sent Fang Monan back to the hotel, he drove back to the Guest House, and the round trip took less than half an hour.When Yan Guangxing came in, he saw Secretary Yan leisurely making tea.

"Well! It's fast enough." Secretary Yan glanced at him and said.

"Dad, it's hard to sleep with tea at night!" Yan Guangxing sat down opposite him, and continued with a smile, "Dad, that's great!" His father's illness is expected to be cured, of course he is so happy that he can't find Bei up.

"This tea has the effect of calming the nerves and helping sleep." Secretary Yan sat down on the sofa immediately, and said in a deep voice, "Explain it!" [

Yan Guangxing raised his eyebrows, "Explain, oh! Didn't I see her save Li Daniu today, and thought of your dad's illness, so I came here to try." He scratched his head, "Hehe... I didn't expect Nan Nan's medical skills to be so good. It worked just once."

"Hey... As for how I knew about your illness, Dad, I only found out about your illness by accident." Yan Guangxing held his hand and said emotionally, "Dad, why didn't you tell us earlier about the suffering you have suffered all these years."

"I told you earlier that you can't replace me, so as not to bother you." Secretary Yan said frankly, "Okay, don't make me go around in circles."

hum!Secretary Yan's eyes were dim, and he asked meaningfully, "You have known each other for a long time."

Yan Guangxing smiled heartily, "Of course, he is Agui's younger sister, and also my younger sister!"

"Ah Gui!" Secretary Yan couldn't remember who he was talking about.

"Cheng Shigui, the boss of Hong Kong Longteng Fund." Yan Guangxing said. "The Cheng family moved to Hong Kong during the Anti-Japanese War, so they still have relatives in the Mainland."

"So it was him!" Secretary Yan said clearly, his name was too famous.Thinking of this youngest son, who was unwilling to enter the system, he followed Cheng Shigui at the very beginning. It is really scary for young people to make such a big commotion in just over ten years.Now when he looked at his son with a hippie smile, he looked like a dog.

Yan Guangxing saw that his father looked relaxed and in good spirits, so he guessed: "Dad, you have been sick for more than 20 years, and it was left during the labor reform."

Secretary Yan patted his hand sadly, his face became a little heavy, and he spoke for a long time.In fact, there is nothing to hide, and the time is right.So he said, "Well! You guessed well. Brat, only you dare to ask this question."

"That is, who made you love me the most!" Yan Guangxing raised his head recklessly.He is the youngest in the family, so he is naturally loved, unlike the two elder brothers, who are mature and prudent, when they see their father, they are rigid, as if they are in a relationship with their superiors. "Tell me! Let me also be educated and experience the hardships of my parents."

"You brat, I just need to let you know." A smile flashed across Secretary Yan's serious face. "I also know that it's not easy for the fathers, and you can't rest on the credits of the fathers and enjoy the success."

"I don't." Yan Guangxing quickly waved his hand.

"Really, even if it's not proactive, our big brand will benefit you a lot." Secretary Yan said while looking at him with a half-smile.

"Hey... I admit this, there are people in the dynasty who are easy to make money." Yan Guangxing admitted that compared with others, he has a lot of benefits and handles the procedures quickly.At least the relevant departments will not look at it every three days and check it every five days to find trouble.

"Hmph!" Secretary Yan also knew that his child really didn't use his name to misbehave outside, otherwise it would have allowed him to misbehave outside.

Secretary Yan came slowly. During the ten years of turmoil, Secretary Yan's family was imprisoned in a "cowshed" for reform, working during the day and writing self-criticism under a kerosene lamp at night. From time to time, they were dragged away to accept criticism.In a criticism meeting, he was severely criticized for a while, and was directly thrown into the firewood shed in ten winters and twelfth lunar months. It was because of that time that the root of the disease fell.

Old life, I almost told him there, if someone hadn't woken up at night and found him unconscious, he might have froze to death.In those years, even if he was in a coma, no one was willing to hire a doctor for a reformer. It was the wife of Secretary Yan and the reformer who went to the mountain to pick some herbs and saved his life. .It also left a huge sequelae, the kind of unforgettable pain, which Secretary Yan can never forget, so he never mentioned this past event.

This is the first time for Yan Guangxing to listen to him. During those difficult years, thinking of his father’s suffering, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, “Dad!”

"Stupid boy! It's all over, you're useless." Secretary Yan patted him on the back, his expression seemed to return to that turbulent time, and he said sadly: "It's okay to talk about it, you young people Everyone knows that today's situation has not come easily, and many people have paid a huge price for it." He paused and continued, "Don't make trouble with me all day long."

"Dad, he is very good." Yan Guangxing squatted beside him, shaking his arm coquettishly.

"Talk to me seriously." Secretary Yan yelled, feeling cold all over his body, "Who did you learn from, such a big man, he still treats himself as a three-year-old child!"

"How old is it, he's your son too!" Yan Guangxing continued to smile playfully, and said casually.

"Okay, you still say be good, be good, be good! Stay dishonestly in Yangcheng, what are you doing in Pengcheng? Don't pretend that I don't know what you are doing here?" Secretary Yan's sharp eyes just stared at Yan Guangxing.

"Dad! They're not authentic anymore." Yan Guangxing said dissatisfiedly, and then laughed again, "But this time the construction site is fine. As long as the Tianzhan Sha and Jianjiao Sha are resolved, they will not appear again, because of the workers. something happened."

"Oh!" Secretary Yan asked with interest.

Yan Guangxing Balabala recounted what he had seen and heard this morning, then looked at Secretary Yan and said, "Dad, this Feng Shui is really amazing."

"The theory of Fengshui has existed since ancient times. The Fengshui of Yangzhai pays attention to the momentum of the ins and outs, the movement of the dragon in the mountains, and the combination of sand and water. The backing is stable, the dragon and the tiger complement each other to protect, and the momentum in the wide hall increases, and the water city can gather and prosper. External qi is auspicious. If the fortune of the Yuan Dynasty is at the right time, it will be auspicious and auspicious, and prosperity will be born in the auspicious. The Yangzhai is based on the Longqi mountain bureau, and the sand, water and yuan transportation are used. Blessed place also.

The general environment of the mansion determines the fate of the characters, and the small environment determines the good and bad fortune of the people.The layout outside the house is mainly based on the six things outdoors: mountains, buildings, rivers, roads (bridges), temples, ponds and other surrounding natural environments; the layout inside the house refers to the shape and internal structure of residential buildings, emphasizing the line of the mountain and the internal layout , how to get the prosperity of life, the prosperity of the mountains, and how to cooperate with personnel. "

"Wait...Dad, you believe this too." Yan Guangxing said with wide eyes, seeing that his father was speaking clearly and logically.

"The art of Fengshui is also the art of phase and land or the art of geomantic omen. It is a method of occupying the terrain, environment, structure, and sitting direction of the yangzhai (the living person's residence) and the yinzhai (the tomb of the deceased) to judge good and bad. The choice of the environment, in order to achieve the purpose of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil. There is an old saying, "Qi rides on the wind and then disperses, and boundary water stops." The ancients gathered it so that it would not disperse, and when it was done, it would stop, so it is called "Feng Shui". In the method of Fengshui, getting water is the first, followed by Tibetan wind." Later generations of artisans also used it as a synonym for "Kanyu", referring to the method of Xiang Zhai and Xiang Tomb. "Secretary Yan continued, "I heard you say that there is indeed a problem with Feng Shui in the downtown area. "

"Father, it's not that you don't allow feudal superstition." Yan Guangxing asked stupidly. He remembered breaking feudal superstition and destroying the four olds when he was a child. Wait, now thinking about how many cultural relics and treasures have been ruined, I feel distressed!

"I have no feudal superstitions! The art of Feng Shui can indeed be explained by science. Modern science has initially verified that the human body has energy, plants have energy, buildings have energy, and all things have energy. Just like gravity. , Field atmosphere is also everything. A building can be very important, but if it is composed of buildings, the field atmosphere may change drastically." Secretary Yan continued, "Now there is no "Feng Shui Theory" course in the architecture department of the university."

Yan Guangxing nodded, "That's right! The principles left by our ancestors are always correct. I have summed up the 5000-year history of China, and these Fengshui principles can last until now. It is still reasonable." He followed Han Zhiqian's ears and eyes, He respects the precious things left by his ancestors very much, and he has learned a lot when he has time.

"This is an unexpected surprise. It can make the unfinished buildings in the city center disappear. It's a good thing." Secretary Yan nodded. He didn't expect the little girl to have attainments in metaphysics.

"Dad! Go to bed early, do you have to continue the inspection tomorrow?" Yan Guangxing finished his cup of tea, got up and said. "Dad, I'm going to bed too. Don't worry, I know what's going on now, and I won't cause trouble." He said seriously, now that the province is fighting fiercely, they should keep their tails between their tails, and don't make trouble for the family. .

Secretary Yan nodded in relief, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

In the middle of the night, in another VIP suite in the guest house, the atmosphere was low and suffocating.The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, with a gloomy face, stared at the young man standing in front of him.In the hazy yellow light, the middle-aged man's face was gloomy like Satan from hell. If it wasn't his own son in front of him, he wished he could tear him apart.

"Slap!" A middle-aged man slapped a young man across the face. "Look at what you've done!" He slammed a stack of papers in his face,

The young man who was beaten didn't care about it either. With Wuzhishan swollen on his cheek, he picked up the paper on the ground tremblingly and looked at it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to () to subscribe and reward. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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