Time travel to become a first-class fortune teller

Chapter 227

The people in charge who were originally skeptical of Chu Huaiyu now look at Chu Huaiyu in a different way, this proper expert is definitely not what they originally thought, ahem, the boss wants to flatter him, their thoughts are dirty up...

The artist saw the attitude of the three generations of Jin Fu who changed drastically because of a single sentence, and weighed it in his heart. Maybe he really should listen to the attitude of professionals, and his mind was subconsciously shaken.

"There is nothing wrong with the rest of Mr. Jin's house, as long as the pillar is removed." Chu Huaiyu turned back to Mr. Meng and his encirclement, pointing to the layout plan.

"Listen to Master, as for how to fix the post after removing the pillar, you can do it as you see fit, as long as it looks good, ah, no, Master, how do you think it should be done?" The three generations of Jin Fu hurriedly followed, fawning on their faces.

"Anything you want, as long as you don't get anything out of the ordinary."

"Then you can do whatever you want."

The person who was originally expected to be the most difficult to deal with was solved by the master with one sentence. The person in charge and the secretary were relieved. Since they are both smart people, the artist's heartbeat can be seen naturally. It is not difficult to think about it.

"Master, what will be the consequences of all the glass?" Sure enough, before the people here could speak, the artist asked first.

"Glass reflects light, which is called light evil. It is also regarded as the passage of yin and yang, causing confusion in the aura field, which not only affects people's sleep, but also causes confusion in thinking, affects people's luck, and makes people decadent. The most intuitive feeling should be It’s easy to be crushed by ghosts while sleeping.”

"Thank you, master. If that's the case, then I'm thinking about how to design it. I'll give the design drawing in three days." Mr. Artist agreed directly without talking too much nonsense.

"Okay, okay." The person in charge couldn't believe that the matter was resolved so quickly, and the two household heads were so obedient. It seems that this master is really amazing. He must have said something about their painful feet, so they are so obedient .

The guess of the person in charge is not bad at all. Mr. artist has already experienced the dynamics of the three words "ghost pressing bed". He likes bright and mirrors. Full of mirrors.His sleep is indeed not good, and it is difficult to concentrate. It seems that it is necessary to ask for the master's business card.I say I don't believe it, but in my heart I still have the attitude of preferring to believe what I have, and not to believe what I don't believe in. Once a certain point is said, it is absolutely believed.

"Mr. Meng, you can arrange for someone to put a gourd here, which means gathering wealth." Pointing to the east of the community, Chu Huaiyu lit a corner.

"Okay." Boss Meng's eyes lit up. With the three generations of Jinfu and Mr. Artist here, he didn't worry about spreading the news.

"Master, just one gourd is enough?" The person in charge's eyes lit up, maybe he should keep one set, and now seven sets have been pre-sold, and there are still eleven sets left.

"Well, wooden ones. Try to use wooden ones for the table. The east is the place of spring wood. Try not to see metal. And don't want sharp things. It will be the wealth of the earth within ten years. After ten years It will turn to the northeast, and then just move.”

"Okay. I'm afraid I will have to trouble the master then." Boss Meng smiled all over his face.

"Try not to use thorny or sharp ones in the remaining flowers and trees, and these are also safe in themselves."

"it is good."

Seeing that it was noon, Meng Qin said softly, "Mr. Meng, it's noon."

The secretary of the person in charge over there also reminded the person in charge, so the person in charge said first: "President Meng, it's noon, look..."

"Master Chu, things here are similar. It's noon, why don't you go have a meal, and I'm looking at another community in the afternoon."

Chu Huaiyu nodded, the matter here came to an end, and she was indeed hungry at noon, so she naturally agreed.

(End of this chapter)