Master of the city

"Where?"

Lu pangzi looked at Zhang Fan's fingers, scratched his head for a long time with a big hand, and then slapped the brain melon seeds. "I remember that the place was originally hung with the shrine of the God of wealth. When the decoration was finished, a fire safety inspection was carried out in the city, saying that there was a fire hazard when the shrine was put there. Let me move to another place."

"Where have you moved?"

"What's the matter? It's over there Lu pangzi inexplicably pointed to the southwest corner of the Internet bar.

Zhang Fan looked up and saw a small space separated from the main body of the Internet bar by a wall in the southwest corner. On the other side of the wall were two squatting toilets. On the opposite side of the toilet was a hand washing table, and the shrine of the God of wealth was hanging on the hand washing table. At this moment, there are cigarettes in the non-stop outside winding.

Zhang Fan walked over to see a few eyes, in the heart that call a laugh and cry.

Generally speaking, Lu pangzi is a real person.

Today's shop for the God of wealth many, but basically replace the real candle with red light, cheat God cheat ghost. But the incense in the incense burner of Lu pangzi's Shrine is really tribute incense. Under normal circumstances, the God of wealth should treat him very much, but it's bad because of the fire safety inspection.

It can be said that the search for wealth is an entry-level skill of a feng shui master. Generally speaking, the financial position of home and shop is at the diagonal of the gate.

Lu pangzi's financial position in the Internet bar is just over the bar.

First of all, the light of the bar is very bright, and it is suitable for people to walk around.

He was wrong, otherwise after the shrine was removed, there would be no trace of light red wealth on the wall. If it wasn't for the lingering charm, his Internet cafe would not even earn forty-two yuan and five yuan.

The toilet is originally a very dirty place. The shrine of the God of wealth is facing the toilet. Let alone gathering wealth, it's good if it doesn't produce evil spirit. What's more, there's a sink underneath.

In Feng Shui, water usually stands for wealth. In the Fengshui pattern of storing wind and accepting Qi, water usually pays attention to opening the door of heaven, closing the door of earth and closing the door of the house, that is, it is wide when it comes in and narrow when it goes out.

It is obvious that the washing desk does not meet the requirements. As soon as the tap is turned on, the "money" will be flushed into the sewer. If you serve the God of wealth in this place, you will have a ghost.

"Brother Lu, if I tell you that I can sell you an extra 100000 yuan for your house, do you believe it?" It's very difficult for the store to sell these expensive furnishings. Although Lu pangzi is the God of wealth, he obviously doesn't believe in Feng Shui. Zhang Fan has to come to the curve to save the country.

"How much more? That's a good feeling. If you can sell it, I'll treat you to dinner. " The intermediary earns a commission on the turnover, but it is not that the higher the turnover, the better, because to make money, you have to sell the house first. If it's sold by others, it's gone.

Now Zhang Fan offered to increase his price and promised to sell it. Naturally, Lu pangzi is happy.

"Well, that's settled, but if you want to sell more than 100000 yuan, you have to listen to me and change the layout."

"Yes, there's no problem. We have to sell everything. What's the matter with the layout. You say, how to change it? If it changes a lot, I'll call a few more people. "

Lu pangzi agreed very simply.

"Simply, ask the God of wealth back to his original position, and then remove the mirror at the door. Return your Internet bar to its original pattern. "

"Ah? That's a hundred thousand more? " Lu pangzi doesn't believe Zhang Fan. He really can't figure out how these two things affect the price.

"You don't believe in Feng Shui, but others do. Anyway, you won't lose anything if you move a place. Just trust me once. "

"Yes! Let's start the whole business now

Lu pangzi is also a happy person. He slaps his hands on his thigh, rolls his arms and sleeves to greet Zhang Fan. Together with him, Zhang Fan moves the mirror to the corner of the wall. Then he finds a tool box from the bar, takes a screwdriver and removes the shrine from the wash desk, and installs it in the original position behind the bar.

Zhang Fan asked Lu pangzi to draw out three incense sticks from the shrine, light them, worship the statue of God of wealth for three times, and then insert them into the censer. For this, Lu pangzi didn't resist and did as Zhang Fan said.

The next moment, the incredible scene appeared, the smoke should have been straight up in the air actually circled up, forming three circles, but in the twinkling of an eye, the circle dissipated in the air.

Lu pangzi's mouth is wide open, a bit closed, for the God of wealth is not a day or two, he has never seen such a scene.

Zhang Fan sighed in secret. As a matter of fact, we should be more realistic and not deceive the gods and ghosts. The daily ritual of incense obviously gives the statue some spirituality, but it was put in the wrong place and could not be used. Just now, the God of wealth made it clear that he was going to cover the fat man.

I took some pictures inside and outside. It's more than 4 p.m. Lu pangzi told Zhang Fan not to leave and to have a drink together at night, but Zhang Fan had something to do at night, so he had to take care of his kindness.

"Sister mummy, I'm back."As soon as she stepped into the door of the agency, a fragrance came into Zhang Fan's nostrils. Following the fragrance, she saw that Li Mengmei was on the small table with lunch boxes, fish flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao diced chicken and fried duck slices in soy sauce, all of which were Zhang Fan's favorite.

Zhang Fan opened his mouth and wanted to ask Li Mengmei how to make so many dishes at night. A burst of "grunt" came out of his stomach. Zhang Fan is embarrassed. Immediately I remembered that Liu Jinqiang came to make trouble at noon, and then he took Wei Peng to see the house. He and Li Mengmei didn't have lunch at all.

"Come here as soon as you come back. I'm waiting for my sister to invite you." Compared with noon, Li Mengmei's look at this time is very good, and her smile is full of charming charm.

"What's the matter? What are you happy about this afternoon? " Zhang Fan put down the folder to the small table, the aroma of the food made him keep salivating, and reached for a piece of fried duck slices with soy sauce.

"Pa" a plain hand patted on Zhang Fan's hand, not painful, soft, there is a kind of alternative comfort, but Zhang Fan still looked up at Li Mengmei with a face of grievance, "sister Mengmei, why don't you let me eat? Your only employee is starving to death, do you have the heart?"

"Bah, I'll take another one if I'm starving." Li Mengmei laughed and scolded. She poked Zhang Fan's eyebrows with her fingers. "Wash your hands, or don't eat anything."

"Yes, sir Zhang Fan made a military salute at attention, and then ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

Once upon a time, Li Mengmei seemed to Zhang Fan like a goddess. She was dignified, cool and even a little unsmiling. When she was faced with her, she was facing an overbearing female president. Sometimes Zhang Fan felt a little afraid.

But these two days, the establishment of the overbearing female president gradually collapsed. At the reception, Li Mengmei's despairing look was heartbreaking. Seeing her being bullied at noon, Zhang Fan felt that he was burning with anger. In the past, at most, he would shrink in the corner and quietly watch the development of the situation. He would never rush to get involved.

Just a few days later, the rich brocade agency seems to have completely changed from the company to Zhang Fan's home, while Li Mengmei has become his sister, which is a little strange but reassuring.

After dinner, Zhang Fan found a mineral water bottle and stuffed the leaves pulled back from the willow tree in front of the Internet bar.

After two days, he has fully realized the benefits of opening his eyes and observing Qi, but he can't always ask Li Mengmei for blood. It's very necessary to produce some substitutes.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wei Peng arrived as expected, accompanied by a girl in white casual clothes. Her whole body was full of youth, and her bright eyes were full of the taste of ancient spirit. That is Wei Peng's girlfriend Zhang chunran, and in Zhang chunran's arms, he is holding a teddy dog with his head in disorder.

"Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, I brought my girlfriend here. Hehe, this little thing is my girlfriend's treasure. You don't mind." Wei Peng was obviously afraid of Liu Jinqiang's words and brought a dog.

"Of course, they mind. People like them are so black hearted that they dare to sell any house when they get it." A slightly sharp female voice came in from outside the door. Then the glass door opened and two men and a woman came in from outside. Of course, the two men were Wang Yaohui and Liu Jinqiang. As for the women, who else could there be except the lame Lu Rong?

"You again? Are you upset? "

Li Mengmei's brow wrinkled into a Sichuan word, these guys really make her feel sick.

"Oh, Mr. Li, look at what you said. Isn't the bet between our two families not finished? If we don't go with us at night, what's the matter if you lose your bet? Oh, no, you don't seem to have made any money, but it doesn't matter. As long as you prove that there is something wrong with the house and you can't sell it, it's enough to be happy to see you close tomorrow. "

a small man intoxicated by success, tactic tactic, and then reached to Zhang Chunran, and reached for Teddy's little head. But I wonder if the perfume on her body stimulated the dog's nose and her hand did not touch Teddy. The tidy day was shaking, and she sneezed very much in human nature, and Lv Rong's hands and cuffs were full of nasal mucus.

Zhang Fan couldn't help it. He was the first one to laugh. Wei Peng and Zhang chunran worked very hard.

"I said, don't we just come to see a house? Why do you make it look like a war here? It's too interesting. Don't just fight. When shall we go to see the house? I've never seen a ghost before. Let's go. I can't wait. "

Zhang chunran, who is holding Teddy, doesn't speak. It's OK that Wang Yaohui's face is even worse with this mouth. What does this girl mean? It's too late for others to hide in a haunted house. Since you are so active, aunt, can we play a card according to the routine?