Super Great Fortune Teller

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Hu Dahai's eyes clearly showed an unwilling look.

"Take care of yourself." Wang Qian said.

"Master Wang, then Can Feng Shui beast give me another one? " Hu Dahai looks at Wang Qian.

Wang Qian heard Hu Dahai's words, sighed and said: "the value of Feng Shui beast is incomparably precious. Alas, to tell you the truth, I will lose a hundred million."

"Again..." When Hu Dahai heard Wang Qian say this, he only felt that his teeth were itching. Wang Qian had it all. Every time he wanted to pit his things, he said he didn't want to sell them.

"Master Wang, as long as there is a price." Wang Qian went to the door, grabbed a statue of a mysterious beast at the door, then looked at Hu Dahai and said, "it costs me more than 100 million yuan to make such a small statue."

Wang Qian said and put the statue away.

When Wang Qian put away the Fengshui beast statue, Hu Dahai felt that his heart seemed to be pressed on a huge stone, and the clear and heavy feeling came back to him again.

"Master Wang, this..."

"Forget it, I don't want to buy it, Lao Han. Take the Feng Shui beast and let's say goodbye. Let's go, Lao Han!" Wang Qian waved to Han Feilin and Yin Susu.

Han Feilin, Yin Susu came running quickly.

"It's Master Wang!"

Hu Dahai is still saying something behind him. Wang Qian has already got on Han Feilin's car.

In the car, just when Han Feilin was about to drive, he found a fat man standing in front of his car.

Hu Dahai said with tears: "Master Wang! Just give me a hand, I promise. I'll do what Master Wang says! "

Wang Qian took a look at Han Feilin: "Feilin, did you choose the headquarters address of Hangzhou geomancy association?"

Han Fei and Lin Yao.

Wang Qian pointed to the garden and said, "I think it's good here."

When Han Feilin heard this, his eyes lit up. The garden of Hu Dahai covers an area of 1km2, with waterside pavilions, pavilions and corridors. It should be decorated with ancient but charming Su Shi architecture. It can be said that this kind of Su style garden is much better than those office buildings. "

"Will this guy sell it?" Wang Qian smiles.

Then he took out two bank cards from himself, handed them to Hu Dahai and said, "I'll buy your garden."

Hu Dahai looked at the two bank cards he gave Wang Qian and said, "Master Wang, this..."

Wang Qian raised his hand and said, "it's just a deposit. After that, I will give you 800 million yuan."

"I've seen your garden. It's worth about 1 billion."

Hu Dahai just said not to sell, immediately swallowed back.

Hu Dahai looked at Wang Qian in shock. He thought that Wang Qian was rich, but he didn't think that Wang Qian was so rich.

"You don't seem to want to sell it, 700 million."

"Me! I'll sell it Hu Dahai was afraid that Wang Qian would reduce the price again. Just at the moment when he hesitated, the price of his garden had shrunk by 100 million.

When Han Feilin saw this, he shook his head and grinned bitterly in the car.

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Near huangjiacun, when Han Ping wakes up again, he only feels that his mind is full of copper bells. The scenery in front of him becomes a double shadow. He shakes his painful head. Han Ping only feels a whirl in front of him, and then he completely loses consciousness.

In the vicinity of Hanping, there are more than 20 villagers, all of whom are young adults of Huangjia village. However, now every villager in Huangjia village is dull and has no eyes.

After a few minutes, Han Ping woke up vaguely. He saw a figure wearing a blue cloth gown, a black belt around his waist, and a blue cloth on his head walking slowly towards him.

The man went to Han Ping's body, dipped his hand in cinnabar, and touched several important acupoints on Han Ping's body.

Then Han Ping fainted again.

………

In the evening, Hangzhou.

Wang Qian and Han Feilin help the owner of a hotel in Hangzhou to watch Feng Shui. With a look of reverence on his face, the owner sends Wang Qian and Han Feilin out.

Wang Qian and Han Feilin bow to the boss. This time, they don't pay much, but they open the first step of Feng Shui Association in Hangzhou.

"Master Wang, these local bosses in Hangzhou don't trust us very much. After so many days of layout in some towns around Hangzhou, our fame has gradually opened up. It's not easy, it's not easy! I want to be a feng shui master of southern school

Wang Qian glanced at Han Feilin. Han Feilin knew that he had made a slip of the tongue and immediately said, "if you want to come to Hangzhou, the feng shui masters from our Feng Shui Association have been excluded by those Feng Shui Masters in Hangzhou several times. It seems that it's not only their reason, but also the disapproval of these Hangzhou local bosses. "

Wang Qian nodded.

Yin Su Su is bored, listening to the two men boasting about each other.At the beginning of the Lantern Festival, neon lights are on the street. With the beautiful scenery of Shanghang City, people feel as if they are in heaven on earth.

Wang Qian and his party strolled among them.

"By the way, old Han, where's Han Ping?" Wang Qian looks at Han Feilin and asks.

Han Feilin heard Wang Qian's words and said with a smile, "he, I left him in Huangjia village. Han Ping was there to organize the grave removal ceremony. "

"Is it a little early for Lao han to point the acupoint now?"

Moving graves is also the point of Yin.

Hearing Wang Qian's words, Han Feilin shook his head and said, "it's late. When I was as old as that smelly boy, I didn't do anything. Now he is happy. At that time, my master was not so gentle to me. It's strange that this boy hasn't come back yet. What's the matter?"

Han Feilin couldn't help but make a phone call when he thought of it.

The call will be through soon.

"Han Ping, what's the situation? The coffin hasn't been buried yet? "

However, Han Feilin just said a word, his face completely changed.

At the other end of the phone came bursts of copper rings, followed by noise. Wang Qian's eyes changed when he heard the copper ring.

He had heard the brass bell.

The pulse of chasing the corpse?

Wang Qian thought of Ding Tianyi's idea that he was about to get out of the mountain, but he didn't expect to be met by himself.

Han Fei Lin ignored him and immediately got on the bus and drove Wang Qian all the way to Huangjia village.

In an hour.

When the car stopped steadily in Huangjia village, I saw countless villagers with flashlights looking for something in the farmland at the entrance of the village.

"Village head!"

"Master Huang!"

"Dog egg!"

Hearing the voice of one voice after another, Wang Qian had some big heads: "Lao Han, that's what you told me. It won't go wrong?"

Han Feilin's face also changed.

"Come on, take me to the crypt you ordered." Wang Qian said.

Han Feilin immediately nodded when he heard Wang Qian's words, and the color of uneasiness in his eyes became more and more intense.