Chapter 10 Feng Shui (Part 1)

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When this middle-aged man in a long gown walked into the gate of the horse racing hall, Shu Guan was looking at him, and he was looking at him so seriously that for a moment, his eyes turned white. of a piece.

Because the "qi" in this middle-aged man was very strong, Shu Guan sensed it immediately, so he looked at the man's "qi" and found that he was also a man with a strange destiny.

The aura of a middle-aged man is black and purple, which indicates that he is destined to fight against evil spirits. People with this kind of fate are extremely noble, but evil spirits are also extremely evil. When encountering evil, they can suppress it, even if they are slightly cold. , can also soar into the sky, but it is a general who achieves great success, and the people who follow him basically have no good end.

When the middle-aged man sat in front of Shu Guan and announced his name, even with his Qi-nurturing skills as a practitioner, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly.

Because like his neighbors on Duolun Street, this middle-aged man is also a person whose name he has heard for a long time.

The four words "Chengnan Xiao Du" can even be said to be like thunder.

Especially after coming to Shanghai, I saw this middle-aged man's name in the newspaper almost every day.

These reports are all about how this Youth Gang leader whose real name is Du Wenqiang is charitable and generous. For example, today he donated a sum of money to the school, and someday he will distribute money and food to the poor people in the city. , which makes people think that he is a caring philanthropist.

Of course, Du Wenqiang's true identity is not a philanthropist, but a gangster. He has done far more bad things than good things.

Du Wenqiang... Several hundred words are omitted here...

This is a legendary figure. Let's put it this way, even if he is a gangster, he can be a gangster that is famous throughout Dahua, and he is also a gangster who is both hated and vaguely admired. I have to say This Du Wenqiang can be regarded as an outstanding person.

At this time, this man who could be said to cover the sky with one hand in Shen City, especially in the south of Shen City, was sitting opposite Shu Guan.

Shu Guan slowly put down the Dragon Shaking Book in his hand.

Big business is coming.

He thought so, smiled and nodded to the tycoon on the road across the table.

"Hello."

Shu Guan did not get up.

However, his behavior seemed to stimulate the burly men behind Du Wenqiang. The burly men all let out cold snorts. Two of them seemed to immediately want to go around the long table and lift Shu Guan up. .

Du Wenqiang waved his hand to stop his men's behavior, and then asked Shu Guan calmly:

"Are you Shu Xingyun?"

The speed of his speech was neither urgent nor slow, but it was extremely oppressive.

Shu Guan nodded again and said:

"good."

Shu Xingyun is Shu Guan’s current name.

Because he has long decided to do something in Shanghai, it may be okay at first, but if he really wants to achieve his goal of controlling the entire Shanghai to some extent, his name will definitely be slowly noticed by the Seven Immortals Alliance. , in order to avoid trouble, Shu Guan gave himself a pseudonym.

No matter when he stayed at the Dongyang Hotel, when he bought a house with Zhu Ming, or when he introduced himself to his neighbors in Duolun Alley, Shu Guan always used the name "Shu Xingyun".

As for the reason for this name, well, it was simply because Shu Guan thought it was a pretty cool name.

"I heard from Zhu Ming that your predictions are very accurate."

Then Du Wenqiang asked again.

Upon hearing this, Shu Guan first raised his head and glanced at Zhu Ming.

Zhu Ming was also looking at him anxiously, and he quickly smiled apologetically at Shuguan.

In fact, Shu Guan had no intention of blaming him.

Introduce business to yourself? The more you do, the better.

Then Shu Guan took a new teacup from under the table, poured a cup of tea, placed it in front of Du Wenqiang, and said casually:

"When Mr. Du comes in, he should

After seeing the eight words outside the door, I can tell Mr. Du that none of those eight words is false. "

The eight characters hanging on the door of Shuguan are "God's clever calculation, the iron mouth cuts straight".

Du Wenqiang's eyes lit up with a strange light. Every time he looked at the cup of tea that Shu Guan came over, which was made with tea leaves bought from the alley for five cents or one tael, he stared at Shu Guan closely and said in a deep voice. :

"I have always believed that in this world, capable people will have some tempers, and they should have some tempers."

"I like to make friends with capable people. Even if I have a bad temper, I, Xiao Du, don't care at all."

"But the kind of person I hate the most is someone who has little ability but likes to pretend to be aloof. If I meet such a person, I will teach him a lesson."

"So you'd better be a capable person, otherwise you won't blame me for smashing up your shop and driving you out of Shanghai later."

Shu Guan smiled noncommittally.

"What do you want, Mr. Du?"

Du Wenqiang narrowed his eyes. He could feel the extremely powerful confidence in this young man.

Very few people can maintain this kind of neither humble nor arrogant posture in front of him, unless the person's self-confidence in himself has reached a point where he is not disturbed by any external objects or events.

This kind of person either has real ability or is arrogant and ignorant.

Now, Du Wenqiang is ready to test whether this young man has real ability.

"How about you help me calculate what I had for lunch today!"

Du Wenqiang also smiled and said.

When he smiled, the nasolabial folds on both sides of his nose became deeper, possessing a peculiar charm.

Shu Guan casually picked up an ancient copper coin on the table, threw it on the turtle shell next to him, glanced at it, then took the paper and pen and started writing.

After writing, he put the blank paper in front of Du Wenqiang.

What was written on the paper was naturally what Du Wenqiang ate at noon today.

Du Wenqiang picked up the piece of paper and read it.

In fact, he himself had forgotten what he had eaten at noon today, because at noon today, he hosted a banquet for a big figure in the political arena of the Republic of China. At that time, he had an unknown amount of delicacies, but Du Wenqiang was focused on While chatting with that political figure, I didn't even pay attention to what I ate.

Seeing what was written on the white paper at this time, Du Wenqiang only felt that the crystal shrimp dish seemed to have some impressions, and he seemed to have tasted the eight-treasure duck dish. The crab porridge was his favorite, and he did drink it at noon. Two bowls...

After about five or six minutes, Du Wenqiang put down the note in his hand and remained silent for a moment.

Then he didn't tell Shu Guan whether his calculation was accurate, but asked Shu Guan another question.

"I heard from Zhu Ming that the fee for asking for a divination here depends entirely on how much the customer is willing to pay."

"good."

"Why, aren't you afraid that others will pay you some money afterwards? I've dealt with too many people in my life, and nine out of ten people I've met are freeloaders... There are not many gentlemen in this world these days. Already."

A sarcastic smile appeared on Du Wenqiang's lips.

Shu Guan said calmly:

"I'm counting your life. You can give me whatever you think your life is worth."

Du Wenqiang was slightly startled when he heard this, and then burst into laughter.

He had laughed several times since entering the house, but this time he smiled for real.

After laughing, Du Wenqiang said one word.

"reward."

A big man behind him immediately took a step forward and looked at Du Wenqiang with questioning eyes.

Du Wenqiang slowly stretched out a finger.

So the big man took out a banknote from his arms and placed it in front of Shu Guan.

Shu Guan did not lower his head to see the denomination of the bank note, but he could see it clearly from the corner of his eye.

One thousand silver dollars!

Shu Guan pushed the banknote to the side casually, then Yun Danfeng gently picked up the teacup, lowered his head and took a sip.

But in my heart, I was thinking that I had finally made back half of the money for the eleven characters outside the door.

And this is the real reason why he decided to give the hexagram information at will.

Sometimes, "you can give as much as you like" can earn much more than "how much you should give"!

Because one has an upper limit, while the other has no lower limit, but it’s unclear where the upper limit is.

Especially when meeting someone like Du Wenqiang.

"Then you can help me with your fortune again."

Then Du Wenqiang said this again.

"Mr. Du, what else do you want to do?"

"Please help me figure out what I will eat for dinner tonight."

Du Wenqiang's eyes shone with interest.

Shu Guan raised his head and glanced at him.

The two hexagrams that this Taoist hero asked today seemed to be very common things, but in fact they were very particular.

Du Wenqiang's first hexagram actually asks about the past.

Du Wenqiang's second hexagram asks about the future.

Whether a fortune teller is truly knowledgeable depends on whether he can predict both the past and the future.

This Du Wenqiang must have been instructed by an expert before!

Shu Guan picked up the ancient coin and threw it onto the turtle shell again.

After a few seconds, he raised his head and said to Du Wenqiang:

"Mr. Du, you won't eat anything else tonight."

Then Shu Guan smiled again.

"Of course, this result cannot be verified until tomorrow morning, so Mr. Du can have someone pay for this hexagram tomorrow."

Du Wenqiang stared at him for more than ten seconds, with a strange look on his face.

Then he stretched out a finger to the big man behind him.

"Reward again."

Not long ago, Du Wenqiang extended his index finger, but now he extended his thumb.

"Mr. Du, don't you wait until the results come out tomorrow before paying?"

"No, I went for a physical check-up a few days ago. The doctor said that my gastrointestinal condition is not good and I need to pay attention to my diet. I am a person who listens to the doctor very much, so I have not eaten after lunch these days."

"Your calculation is very accurate!"

At this time, the big man just now placed another banknote in front of Shu Guan.

This time, Shu Guan glanced down, then raised his eyebrows.

Because the face value of this bank note is ten thousand silver dollars.

However, his expression remained unchanged, and he put the banknote aside calmly.

Du Wenqiang had actually been observing his every move, and there was a little surprise in his eyes.

There are very few people who can face ten thousand silver dollars without changing their expression.

Unless it's someone as rich as him.

"It seems that Mr. Shu has no interest in money."

Then Du Wenqiang said this out of curiosity, and his title to Shu Guan had become "Mr."

"I've said it before, I'm counting your lives. How much money you give is your own business."

Shu Guan smiled at him.

Du Wenqiang's face finally showed a look of satisfaction.

"I heard that you can also read Feng Shui?"

"meeting."

"Then at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, I will send a car to pick you up. Bring your things and help me check out the Feng Shui of the next place."

Du Wenqiang stood up leisurely, thought for a moment, and said another word to Shu Guan.

"You are a person with real abilities, and as I said just now, I, Du Wenqiang, have always respected people with real abilities and will never treat them badly."

"The two banknotes just now are just a meeting gift. If Mr. Shu can help me handle tomorrow's matter, I, Du Wenqiang, am willing to pay Mr. Shu absolutely.

More than ten times that. "

After saying that, Du Wenqiang turned around and walked out the door. When he passed by Zhu Ming, he suddenly reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder and said something.

"You did a good job this time. Come to my house in a few days. I have a few houses to sell, so I'll leave them to you."

Zhu Ming's face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

Then Du Wenqiang walked to the door, but suddenly looked back and saw that the young fortune teller named Shu Xingyun had already picked up the book he had put down when he entered the door and started reading leisurely.

He is indeed an expert!

Du Wenqiang was still very confident in his ability to see people, and then he walked out of the door of this fortune-telling parlor with a weird name.

Du Wenqiang left.

Naturally, those sturdy men also followed.

But Zhu Ming stayed for a while longer. He thanked Shu Guan again with tears in his eyes and explained the reason for what happened today.

It turns out that this Zhu Ming is also a Taoist, and he is also a disciple of the Qing Gang who has officially gone to incense. His seniority is Du Wenqiang’s disciple and grandson, because there have been rumors in the Tao during this period that Du Wenqiang has been looking for someone who really understands Feng Shui. Yesterday After seeing Shu Guan's power, Zhu Ming immediately recommended Shu Guan to Du Wenqiang in order to please Du Wenqiang.

After explaining and Shu Guan expressed that he didn't mind, Zhu Ming just left with peace of mind.

Shu looked at the time, it was already past six o'clock in the evening.

I originally wanted to get off work ten minutes earlier, but I didn't expect that I would end up working overtime for more than an hour.

Of course, this class is well worth the extra time.

Shu Guan picked up the ten thousand bank note and whistled happily.

I really have chosen a career with a lot of money.



The next morning, at 8:50, Shu Guan opened the door of the horse racing hall.

Today he was wearing a brown hunting suit and had a backpack on his back.

Because Du Wenqiang said yesterday that he would be invited to see Feng Shui today, so he really had to bring something.

When he walked out of the door, he saw a tall man wearing a black shirt standing outside the gate of the horse racing hall. It was the same man who handed him two banknotes yesterday.

"Hello, Mr. Shu!"

Seeing Shu Guan come out, the big man immediately bowed to him respectfully.

Shu Guan smiled and nodded at him. It seemed that this big man was here to pick him up today.

However, the big man then said:

"Master Du is already waiting for you in the car at the alley."

Shu Guan was a little surprised. He didn't expect Du Wenqiang to come in person.

After the big man finished speaking, he walked out of the alley first.

Shu Guan followed him and asked casually:

"Why don't you just bring the car in?"

The lanes of Duolun Lane are actually quite spacious, enough to allow two cars to drive side by side.

"Master Du said that the people living here are all real scholars. He is afraid that the car will disturb others when it comes in, so it is better to park at the entrance of the alley."

The big man replied.

So Shu Guan was surprised again.

It turns out that the big gangster who lives in the world is so thoughtful, but just like the rumors, this Du Wenqiang does respect learned scholars quite a bit.

When I walked to the alley, I saw two cars parked outside the alley.

The car in front is a black car, with a square shield-shaped logo made of gold on the front end. The paint surface of the car is as smooth as a mirror, which can clearly reflect a person's face. The door handle is also made of gold, which looks luxurious. Extremely.

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I identified this black car, which was the top-of-the-line car owned by the United States of America's Catilac Company. The price in Dahua started at 200,000 silver dollars.

As for the car in front of you, you can tell at a glance that it is a privately customized model, so the price may be doubled.

There may not be more than ten people in a place like Shanghai who can afford to drive such a car.

As for the one at the back, it was a military jeep. There was a machine gun on the roof, and four men were already sitting in the jeep.

Different from the big men who followed Du Wenqiang in yesterday, the men sitting in the jeep at this time are definitely not the kind of muscular men who can be compared. From their sharp eyes and relaxed bodies, It can be seen that these men are real masters.

At least among mortals, he is the kind of strong man who can kill dozens of people by himself.

At this moment, those tough men, although they were sitting in the car, were still looking around with vigilant eyes.

It seems that Du Wenqiang cares about his own safety!

But looking at the nervous looks of those people, maybe Du Wenqiang might have really encountered something during this time.

Shu Guan thought so.

The big man who led him over had already opened the car door for him.

"Mr. Shu, please come in."

I saw Du Wenqiang sitting alone in the back seat of the car. When the car door opened, he nodded slightly towards Shu Guan and motioned for Shu Guan to get in the car.

So Shu Guan got into the car and sat next to Du Wenqiang.

The big man closed the door and walked towards the jeep behind him.

So there were only three people left in the car, Shu Guan, Du Wenqiang, and the driver.

However, a thick wooden board separates the driver's seat and the back seat in the car.

After Shu Guan got into the car, Du Wenqiang raised his hand and knocked on the wooden board, and the car slowly drove forward.

At this time, Du Wenqiang turned his head to look at Shu Guan again. When he saw the hunting clothes Shu Guan was wearing, he couldn't help but chuckled:

"I didn't expect Mr. Shu to be such a Western person."

Shu Guan said calmly:

"Master Du, where are we going?"

Then I saw Du Wenqiang's expression suddenly became a little strange, and seemed to become a little sad. He was silent for a while, and then slowly said:

"Before we get there, why don't I tell you a story, Mr. Shu?"