Super Great Fortune Teller

It has to be said that brother Cai's efficiency is very fast. It took him less than an hour to transfer the ownership of this facade room to Wang Qian. Brother Cai looked at Wang Qian with envy and said, "Master Wang, I didn't expect you to make tens of millions like this."

To tell you the truth, brother Cai envies Wang Qian's ability to make money. When he runs such a large underground network in one year, he makes about 30 million a year, which is the same as Wang Qian's last night.

Wang Qian heard brother Cai's words and told brother Cai that someone would spend billions to buy the barbecue in the future.

If brother Cai knew that the value of the house he had just transferred to Wang Qian might be worth billions, he didn't know what he would think.

As a second tier city in southern Chu Province, Xingcheng has many streets and buildings.

Busy people shuttle in the street, or with Bento in hand, eating while walking, or in a hurry, walking with a briefcase.

But Wang Qian in these people's crowd, but appears some out of place, he is like a rich young master out shopping.

Look left and right in the street, looking at the mobile navigation from time to time.

"Well? It's strange that the treasure house should be here. "

Today, Wang Qian is out looking for feng shui supplies and some things that can control zombies. Because he knows about the dangers below, Wang Qian still wants to be fully prepared. Even though he is a man of cultivation, his realm is too low, just the triple heaven of yin and Yang.

This triple heaven of yin and yang can use some simple techniques to deal with mortals, but if you really wake up the zombie who has been sleeping for decades, I'm afraid without any props, Wang Qian will die miserably.

Wang Qian knew very well, so after he came out from the real estate bureau today, Wang Qian went directly to find the treasure house.

Wang Qian inquired about the Jubao Zhai, a time-honored Feng Shui shop in Xingcheng. However, Wang Qian had been looking for the Jubao Zhai for a long time in a high-rise building, but he didn't find it.

Just when Wang Qian wanted to call the monk for help, he saw a man with a compass walking into a remote alley nearby, which was very secret.

Wang Qian did not hesitate to follow up until he turned into the alley. In the alley, there were some shops with foot therapy, snacks and so on written on the old light box.

Outside is the scale of the festival than the high-rise buildings, and inside is unique, many people here began a busy day, a variety of snacks into Wang Qian's eyes.

Although Wang Qian is a little hungry, his goal is very clear, that is, to keep up with the man with compass in front of him.

When he wants a man with a compass to show up here, if he doesn't go to Jubao Zhai, where else can he go?

After Wang Qian followed the man through several alleys again, it was more and more remote here.

"Strange, the navigation on the mobile phone clearly shows that jubaozhai is here, but it's already a block away." There was something strange in Wang Qian's mind.

The man he was following turned around.

The face was thin, with a goatee on his lips. He looked like he was in his 40s, with a shrewd look in his eyes.

Looking at Wang Qian tracking him, he did not hesitate to look back, and then said faintly: "young man, who sent you to follow this master?"

Wang Qian almost burst out laughing when he heard this man talking. This man even shamelessly called himself a master.

Wang Qian never claimed to be a master.

Seeing that Wang Qian didn't speak, the master coughed, and then continued to say, "well, boy, let's talk about it. Don't talk to me any more. I'm very busy today."

"Master, I really have one thing to ask you." Wang Qian said with a smile to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man showed such an expression. His face was even more haughty and said: "I see your face is full of square and round, but it's not bad. How come you've been troubled recently? It's emotional. The master will help you solve it."

When Wang Qian heard the master's words, he shook his head in his heart, but his mouth was flat and said, "I want to ask where the master's treasure house is going?"

Originally, the master was waiting for Wang Qian to show that kind of worship and cowardice eyes, he pretended to be a wave.

I didn't expect that Wang Qian asked this question. The master was obviously dissatisfied with Wang Qian's words and said, "I don't know."

In fact, Zhang Wenyong knows where the Jubao studio is.

Just see Wang Qian this suckling boy dare to tease him, simply did not tell Wang Qian, he snorted a turn to want to go.

At this time, Wang Qian continued: "master, I see if you didn't sleep well when you got up this morning. Your eyes are bloodshot and your lips are a little white. This is a sign of deficiency of Qi and blood. From this we can imagine that a master has been overworked recently."

Zhang Wenyong heard Wang Qian's words, stopped for a while, and then looked at the very handsome young man again.The young man's eyes were very bright, which seemed to reflect people's heart. What surprised him was that the young man's iron mouth was broken.

Zhang Wenyong took back the foot he wanted to step forward. Instead, he leaned towards Wang Qian and looked at Wang Qian's face carefully.

The more he looked at Zhang Wenyong, the more surprised he was.

"There is a domineering spirit in Junxiu, boy, you are very good." Zhang Wenyong said.

When Wang Qian had a headache, he pinched his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that two physiologists met here. It turned out that they gave each other a face.

Out of professional habits, Wang Qian began to seriously look at Zhang Wenyong's face, and then said: "but I see that you have signs of breaking money recently. There seems to be dark air flowing in the palace of wealth and silk."

Zhang Wenyong was shocked when he heard Wang Qian's words. He rubbed his hands and said, "I lost a little in gambling recently. Oh, by the way, my name is Zhang Wenyong. I don't know this little friend?"

When Wang Qian heard Zhang Wenyong's words, he replied with a smile: "my name is Wang Qian. I'm a geomantic omen physiologist."

Although Wang Qian was a Taoist, he was also deeply involved in Feng Shui. After thinking of making money with Feng Shui, he even regarded himself as a master of Feng Shui.

"It's a peer?" Zhang Wenyong did not expect that Wang Qian was so young that he was his own colleague.

He is different from Qingsong and others. Qingsong and others are at the top of the food chain. They are the Royal feng shui masters of the rich and senior officials.

And Zhang Wenyong is just a wild way. Hearing Wang Qian say he is a prime minister, Zhang Wenyong said with half faith: "can you see my fortune today?"

Wang Qian slightly observed Zhang Wenyong, and then said, "you have a big omen today. Fortunately, you met a noble man today."

"What?" Zhang Wenyong was shocked.