Hong Weijun waved his sleeves and left.
Huang Yong still wants to chase him.
I said: "Mr. Huang, you have protected me several times, but I can't repay you, so I thought, how about I improve this Feng Shui tactic to repay you?"
When Huang Yong heard this, he said suspiciously: "Xiao Li, you? You know Feng Shui?"
I said: "Feng shui is nothing more than asking for wind to enter the house and water for the roof. How difficult is it? But you definitely can't buy the Huang's Pharmaceutical building on the other side of the artificial lake. That one can be auctioned off for a discount. The liquidity will be used to build other buildings, but the building should not exceed seventeen floors, because I want to use the building under our feet as a Feng Shui eye."
"Isn't the Feng Shui Eye the place where the golden snake's head absorbs water? This place...is there water to absorb?" Huang Yong's voice became softer as he went on, and then he suddenly laughed and said: "What do you mean, we build an artificial lake ourselves?"
After all, it is Lao Jianghu.
I gave him a thumbs up and complimented him on his talent, and then corrected me: "The artificial lake is the first step, and the most important thing is to divert water to the building. I have just seen it. If you look down on this building from the sky, It happens to be at the waist point of the white tiger, and there are clouds in Feng Shui. Looking for the dragon's acupoint, the dragon's eyes point to the tiger's waist, so it is best to use this building as a Feng Shui spring."
"what's next?"
"Huang Lao, the things in front of you are still important. Changing Feng Shui does not happen overnight."
"Hahaha, yes, yes, Xiao Li, you are right, I am old and confused." Huang Yong laughed, stopped asking about Feng Shui, and asked me about the previous things.
It is not a secret that Lao Li and I went to Kyoto. Anyone who is interested can find out if they investigate, so I did not hide it and talked about it a lot.
Huang Yong was amazed and said that he could train a genius like me, and he also wanted to see his true appearance.
I could only curl my lips at this, because Lao Li left without saying a word. I don't know where he went, and I don't know when he will come back.
But I have a feeling that the path I am taking now was predicted by Lao Li in advance, and Lao Li is also secretly observing me.
We, one old and one young, chatted for a long time.
Director Shenxu knocked on the door again, saying that people from other sects were visiting.
I also left with an excuse and went out on my own. The last time I came to Kyoto, Lao Li was in a hurry and didn't even take me to Panjiayuan to pick up the leaks. Now that I'm here alone, isn't it my final decision?
When I took a taxi to Panjiayuan, I saw stalls all over the place.
It is more than ten times more lively than the West Street Stall Road in Shunde.
Although it is much larger than the stalls, they are basically all fakes. I looked at a few of them and they were obviously fakes, but they all sounded like the real thing.
But there can be one genuine product out of ten thousand.
For example, there is a bronze sword on the stall in front of me. This bronze sword is shiny. The stall owner said it was from the Western Zhou Dynasty.
This seems impossible to anyone with a little common sense.
But in fact, it is true.
The bronzes of the Western Zhou Dynasty generally have several characteristics. The first is that they pay special attention to religious beliefs. The second is that the top is round and the bottom is round. This is cast based on the round sky and the place at that time. The last is the so-called manufacturing process. The bronzes of the Western Zhou Dynasty are made with exquisite craftsmanship. It is made using the molding method, which uses a ceramic composite mold to make bronze vessels. There is also the lost wax method, which melts the copper material and pours it into a mold to press it, and finally it is shaped by fire.
This production method was not continued in subsequent dynasties. At that time, Lao Li showed me a bronze from the Western Zhou Dynasty and gave me some knowledge.
I happened to take note of that too.
But when I went to pick up the bronze sword, someone also took a fancy to the bronze sword.
She is a graceful lady.
She glanced at me and said, "Sir, can you show me the treasure in your hand?"
To me, she didn’t look like someone from the world of martial arts. She didn’t have that kind of martial arts vibe about her. Instead, she smelled like an official. I said, “Do you want to invite her back?”
"I just think it's exquisite. If sir has paid the stall owner, I can buy it from you at double the price." The lady smiled slightly.
Upon hearing this, the stall owner hurriedly said: "Not yet, but I plan to sell him three million for this thing. This is a bronze sword from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and it is the sword worn by King Wu Jifa..."
After talking a lot, the ladies nodded politely.
After the stall owner finished speaking, the lady said, "Sir, do you want this?"
I said: "A gentleman does not take what others like. Since my sister likes it, let me give it to my sister."
"A good gentleman never takes what others like." The lady smiled slightly and said, "Then I won't be polite."
I made a gesture of invitation, then turned and left.
The noble lady is not a bad owner. If I really have to bid, I can't compete. Moreover, the stall owner does not know treasures and only sees money. Although the noble lady is rich, she is not sick. She will not spend three million to go there. bought.
I walked around in the first half and didn't find anything unusual.
Just as I was about to turn my head, a smell of perfume penetrated my nose.
It's that lady again.
I turned around, and sure enough I found the lady appearing in the crowd again.
She was holding a brocade box in her hand, and inside lay the bronze sword from the Western Zhou Dynasty.
She smiled at me and said, "Handsome boy, do you have time to have a meal with your sister?"
"When a beauty invites you, why not go?" I replied.
Following the lady, we found a small stall facing the street at the intersection of Panjiayuan Street.
She said: "Want some local specialties?"
"Sister, just arrange it. I'm not a picky person and can eat anything."
I said this to tell her that no matter what her purpose in approaching me was, I could handle it.
She said a few words to the stall owner, who then went to the back kitchen to prepare.
While waiting for meal.
"My little brother is not from here," she said.
"Shunde people."
"Come here to do business?"
"Attending a meeting, where is my sister?"
"I'm also attending a meeting." She smiled slightly and said, "I felt very close to you as soon as I saw you."
"I think so too." I laughed.
But I changed the subject: "Sister, we might as well talk straight to the point. What kind of person are you from? What's the purpose of looking for me?"
"throttle."
I said, "I remember that there are no very conspicuous women in Fengmen. Isn't my sister the woman of a big shot in Fengmen?"
As soon as these words came out, her expression suddenly changed.
Big shot woman.
This is not a good thing to say. In the arena of the old society, so-and-so's woman was like the kind of people who stood on the street in Dongguan in the early years. Because the real wife would be called "so-and-so's wife" instead of "woman".
She held back her anger for a while and said, "You are really good at chatting."
"If you have something to do, just talk about it, and if you don't have anything to do, just push it down."
"Something's wrong."
"Talk about something."
"I want to discuss a business deal with you. This is the reward." She pushed the brocade box containing the bronze sword in front of me.
