The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Chapter 164 There is a crematorium over there (fourth more)

Wu Jun felt that Fan Peng’s view of Feng Shui was too simple.

Feng Shui compass didn’t come out. Does it look like Feng Shui?

But he still smiled and said, “No, it’s a long experience. Can’t you use Feng Shui compass?”

“It’s rarely used,” Fan Peng said, “Mr. Wu, how about you?”

“Me?” Wu Jun thought for a while, “I have never used it.”

He was telling the truth. The first time he saw the actual Feng Shui compass, it was downstairs just now.

But in Van Peng’s ears, it was like thunder.

Modern Feng Shui teachers don’t use Feng Shui compass for two reasons.

He can create the peace talisman that scares the ghosts and weeping gods. Naturally, it is impossible not to use Feng Shui compass. It is only possible to disdain it.

Those who disdain to use Feng Shui compass must understand the meaning of Luo Jing, stand upright, turn their palms into a plate, and be able to determine the twenty-four directions according to the sun, moon, star, and solar terms.

With just a casual glance, you can understand the surrounding mountains and rivers, the terrain, the ins and outs of changes, and use the power of ghosts and gods to predict bad luck.

This kind of expert is almost gone now, and even his master hasn’t reached this level when he was alive.

Thinking of this, Van Peng couldn’t help blushing at his behavior just now.

In front of such an expert, it is really shameful and shameful to show off his ability to stand up and down.

He felt that it was a great blessing in life to be able to make friends with such a master.

Seeing Fan Peng’s sudden eager eyes, Wu Jun couldn’t help but half-step towards retreated.

“Mr. Wu,” Fan Peng said, “I have a ruthless please.”

“what’s up?”

“I would like to ask you to help Boss Li see this Feng Shui today.”

Wu Jun hurriedly waved his hand and said, “This won’t work. I’m just watching the excitement and Feng Shui.”

“Mr. Wu, please listen to me,” Fan Peng said, pointing to the mountains in the distance.

“The entire city of Xilin is affected by its images, but the specifics are good or bad, or mixed. It has been troubled for many years. Please give me your advice.”

Wu Jun looked in the direction he was pointing, and frowned.

“Over there, over there…”

Fan Peng immediately held his breath for fear that a word would be revealed.

“There is a crematorium over there, right.”

Van Peng:…

Fan Peng couldn’t help feeling lost, and he blamed himself.

I was abrupt, and today is only the second time I have met, how can an expert give advice easily?

Reckless, abrupt, hope that Mr. Wu will not make a living, that would be bad.

“Mr. Fan,” Boss Li hurried up at this moment, “Please go down, that one is already optimistic.”

“Can.”

“Mr. Fan is really sorry, I really don’t know about this,” Boss Li apologized again, “I will invite Mr. Fan to dinner and I will accompany you.”

Boss Li looked frightened, and Wu Jun sighed greatly. This Mr. Feng Shui is different. His status seems to be much higher than that of a fortune teller. The big bosses are all respectful.

Sure enough, there is no comparison, there is no harm.

“Okay.” Fan Peng turned and said to Wu Jun again, “Mr. Wu, please first please.”

Boss Li listened for a moment.

Who is Van Peng?

Mr. Feng Shui, the number one in Xilin City, often goes abroad to show Feng Shui’s characters to the rich. If you want him to see Feng Shui, you can only rely on fate.

Actually it is not because he is arrogant, but because he is too busy.

As a result, such a character actually calls a young man his husband. Even if it is a polite remark, then this young man cannot be underestimated.

Remember to pack a red envelope later.

Wu Jun didn’t know the thoughts of these bosses, and strode to the office downstairs, only to see some printing papers on the smooth floor.

It says desk, coffee table, sofa and so on.

There are also some stickers on the wall.

It seems that this is the layout made by Mr. Feng Shui before.

He watched it next to each other, replenishing the scene after placing it.

Although he has never seen the big boss’s office, he thinks the layout is nothing strange.

In such a big place, the doors and windows are fixed, and the desk is so big. There are at most two places that can be placed. Other things are fine as long as they don’t get in the way. People who don’t have a brain are usually placed like this.

Sure enough, it was interlaced like a mountain, and he really couldn’t see any way.

Van Peng looked more closely than he did, but he didn’t hold up his fingers anymore, just looked at it with his eyes.

Just now, Mr. Feng Shui, holding a stainless steel tea cup, sat on the sofa outside the door, watching Fan Peng’s every move with a smile, as if he was a little disdainful.

Looking at his posture, it is estimated that as long as Van Peng makes a slight change to his layout, he will probably be torn apart.

It’s no wonder that colleagues are enemies.

Others will feel uncomfortable about your layout, and tearing is normal, so he also went to the corridor to find a sofa and waited for the show.

Today’s fare is finally worth it.

After reading it, Fan Peng said to Boss Li, “Yes.”

Wu Jun suddenly felt that this Fan Peng was indeed too uninteresting.

Boss Li asked you to come here to make you fill up the vacancies, so you just say “Yes”, then how can you tear it apart?

Could it be that I made up for it by my own brain?

Or does this Mr. Feng Shui’s attainments are quite high, even Fan Peng has all recognized it?

Tianji’s eyes.

Buzzing–

Golden card molding.

Name: Chen Jinfeng, male, Chinese Han nationality.

…

Remarks: None.

After flipping through Chen Jinfeng’s past a bit, Wu Jun found that this person… is hard to describe.

His hometown is in the south, and he can only be regarded as a small celebrity in the local area.

As for how he came here to see Feng Shui, it’s time to talk about Boss Li’s wife.

Last month, she went to the South on a business trip and met this person by accident. Then the relationship between the two developed rapidly, reaching a level of minus ten centimeters that day.

But this is a private matter of others, and it has nothing to do with him.

He was just curious about how such a layout made by such a person was approved by Fan Peng.

So while Boss Li was busy instructing people to move things, he and Fan Peng came to the stairs and asked, “Really no problem?”

Fan Peng was overjoyed when he heard that, Mr. Wu asked, did he want to teach him?

So he considered it carefully in his heart, and then said: “It should be no problem. The terrain of the mountains and rivers cannot be changed outside. The location here is fixed, and the general trend has been set long ago.

“As for the location of the furniture, within such a small area, as long as it doesn’t mess around, the difference will not be great.”

Wu Jun thought for a while and asked, “You mean that places like offices and homes won’t change much no matter how you make them, right?”

Fan Peng was stunned for a while, Mr. Wu’s tone sounded a bit disagreeable.

In fact, if you want to make a big article in a small area, you can, but it’s too difficult.

Take this office as an example. The current layout is Kyrgyzstan. If you switch to a 10-point system, you can get 6.5 points. Let him get 6.8 points for the layout, which is not much different.

But if you want to change to a score of 8 or more, it will be very difficult.

The positions of the doors and windows need to be changed, the desks need to be replaced, and Feng Shui stone is moved to suppress it. But this may not be successful, and even a little careless, the luck has not been changed, but it has become a serious crime.

Therefore, Master Feng Shui generally does not do this.

He has studied Feng Shui’s techniques for so many years, and he has only seen a master. With a small cactus ornament, he can adjust Feng Shui of a hot pot restaurant to perfection.

It’s a pity that he has never been able to find out the name of that expert, which makes him very regretful. .

Listening to Mr. Wu’s tone now, it seems that he doesn’t agree with what he said just now. Can he also change the small-scale Feng Shui to perfection like that expert?

Thinking of this, he was enthusiastic again, and said very sincerely: “I would like to ask Mr. Wu for advice.”

Wu Jun:…

He just wanted to know more about Master Feng Shui, but the guy asked him to teach him at every turn, and he was really drunk.

“Don’t let me advise,” he said sincerely, “I really don’t know Feng Shui, really.”

Fan Peng just smiled.

How can such a sophisticated Feng Shui secret technique be easily told or instructed?

I was reckless again.