"Ten years period" Yu Qingying asked curiously.
"Yes, the cornucopia only lasts for a maximum of 10 years."
"Cornucopia" Yu Qingying was even more confused.
"Oh, the terminology I used is too professional, the cornucopia is a description of our feng shui used to absorb gold treasures, the role is to absorb gold and gather wealth, in feng shui water is to manage wealth, the main entrance of the Guanlan Club is facing the sea, symbolizing endless wealth, and in the clubhouse, from every corner of the restaurant, the whole restaurant with the wall lamps of the restaurant is like a cornucopia full of gold.
But then again, the fortune of this world is not static, no direction is always a place of great evil, and no direction is always a cornucopia, fortune is alternate, and wealth is also alternate, these are all manifested in the rational qi in feng shui.
The cornucopia formation, if it is properly coordinated with the surrounding environment and echoes the magnetic field in the universe, it will have a maximum of ten years of wealth.
Ten years is already the longest, and in my opinion, the Guanlan Club still has a prosperous period of three months at most. ” "Is there a scientific reason for this" Yu Qingying was neither anxious about the three-month boom period of the Meng family, nor did she explore the specific formation factors of the cornucopia, but was obsessed with whether there was a scientific reason, this was a manifestation of Yu Qingying's concern for herself, and Tang Zhendong could understand her heart.
"Isn't Guanlan's prosperity the best reason" Tang Zhendong parked the car at the door of a supermarket and got out of the car with Yu Qingying.
"Not full" Tang Zhendong glanced at Yu Qingying, which meant to ask, "Are you full?"
Yu Qingying gave Tang Zhendong a look back, "You said I didn't eat enough" Tang Zhendong said in his heart, I am not a roundworm in your stomach, but Tang Zhendong hopes to become a roundworm in Yu Qingying's stomach, of course, the premise is that Yu Qingying does not eat worm medicine. 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
Master Deyuan refused Sun Jincai's dinner at night, he held a compass in front of the two mansions that Tang Zhendong had just bought, turning one circle after another, he was observing the architecture and atmosphere of the villa, and seeing that a formation was arranged here, which was the most effective.
Of course, the formations that Deyuan can arrange are the simplest kind, he can't steal the heavenly machine to set up the formation, he can steal the heavenly machine, and they are all famous masters of magic in the legend, such as Zhuge Kongming's seven-star array that borrows his life against the sky, Liu Bowen's phoenix nirvana array that he faked his death, and the nine-star Lianzhu array of Jiudong Mountain that Tang Zhendong has seen, this kind of formation all needs to communicate with the sky and steal the heavenly machine.
This kind of formation all requires a master of magic to set up the formation.
A half-hung feng shui physiognomist like Deyuan can only put up a stone array to cut off the evil qi that is not conducive to making money in a certain direction, and then use feng shui fish to attract wealth from all directions.
These are not called acting against the sky, but at most taking advantage of the situation.
Some people say that this borrowing is not simple.
It is indeed not simple to borrow the momentum, and the first thing to do is to observe the momentum, and observe which direction of the aura is strong and which direction of the aura is weak, and these things related to the direction and aura are all part of Feng Shui.
This orientation is called a mountain head in feng shui and is part of feng shui.
How to look at the use of feng shui in the mountain, this is the thing of the mountain.
How to look at the direction, then you need a compass, from this point of view, Deyuan is still a feng shui master, because his compass is very good, at least he can use it, compared to Tang Zhendong in Qian Wenchang's house The famous master of great virtue is much more clever.
Master Dade is a complete liar, a feng shui master who can't even use a compass, which is almost the same as a master who sells his reputation.
And this master of Deyuan held the compass very steadily, without trembling at all.
This is also a necessary mastery of feng shui masters, that is, the compass must be held steadily, the compass is an important tool to judge the direction of the twenty-four mountains, the compass is uneven, it will directly lead to errors in the results obtained.
Errors in feng shui are not as simple as errors, and it is possible to draw a direct opposite conclusion, or even change from a place of good fortune to a place of great evil.
But seeing that Master Deyuan's hands didn't tremble in the slightest, it wasn't until in front of this villa, after stopping and turning for more than a dozen times, that Deyuan smiled, "Hehe."
There was an indescribable weirdness and insidiousness in the smile. 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
"This braised pork is well done."
Tang Zhendong picked up the chopsticks and tasted the braised pork first, and then sandwiched a chopstick chili oil spinach, "Well, the taste of this spinach is amazing." ” "You touched honey in your mouth again today," Yu Qingying said angrily.
"It's not terrible to touch honey, but if you touch honey and find bees, it won't taste good."
"Giggle."
Yu Qingying giggled.
While the two were talking, Yu Qingying's phone rang, Yu Qingying raised her index finger and middle finger, and shrugged Tang Zhendong, "Shh, my dad." ” "Daddy, what's the matter?"
"I'm home, I didn't see you, I'm thinking about calling and asking when you'll be back" Yu Zhenhua's voice sounded very loud to Tang Zhendong, although the voice in the earpiece sounded intermittent to ordinary people.
Tang Zhendong's six senses are very sensitive, especially after bearing the internal strength of the Ghost Valley, the sensitivity of hearing and touch has increased exponentially, so Yu Zhenhua's voice is very clear in Tang Zhendong's ears.
It's not that Tang Zhendong deliberately climbed the corner, but his ears are too sensitive and can't help it.
"Oh, Dad, I won't be able to go back in a while, you eat first, I'll eat out with friends."
"It's good to have dinner with Xiao Tang, come back early, I have something to tell you."
"Oh."
Yu Qingying, who hung up the phone, was a little depressed, it seems that his father still knows about his affairs with Tang Zhendong.
In fact, my father should have known about this for a long time, since the conflict with Ma Xiaotian in Haitian Group, my father should have known about it, but he never told himself.
Today, he wants to talk to himself, what to talk about is at the bottom of Qingying's heart.
"What's the matter, I'm in a bad mood" Tang Zhendong sandwiched a piece of red and white braised pork and put it in Yu Qingying's bowl.
"Hey, I can't eat it."
"I understand what you're worried about, in three or five days, I will go to your house in person, and I have bought all the gifts for my father-in-law, hehe."
"Hate, who's your father-in-law" "Hahahaha."
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Tang Zhendong may have been a little worried that Yu Zhenhua would not recognize him when he first came into contact with Yu Qingying, but now, he is not worried at all, perhaps because of his teeth and relics, which unconsciously changed his temperament and confidence.
Tang Zhendong's optimism greatly infected Yu Qingying, and after a short time, Yu Qingying's worries faded a lot.
"In three or five days, what are you doing these days?"
"The day after tomorrow, Lao Ye's store and I are going to open, it will definitely not be available, if a few familiar friends come, if they are in difficulty, then I will help.
Tomorrow, I want to go to Laixian to see Master, it's been more than a year, and I haven't gone back to see his old man. ” "Your Master is in Lai County Jail" "Yes."
Tang Zhendong went on to briefly tell Yu Qingying about his life in prison.
Of course, they are all about picking up some interesting facts from the prison to explain.
Like the darkness inside, it is not suitable for Yu Qingying to listen to.
In fact, Tang Zhendong is not dark in prison, Tang Zhendong stayed in prison for more than half a year, and was accepted as a disciple by the old immortal Xu Zhuo, and Xu Zhuo's treatment in prison is basically the same level as the prison director.
If you want to say that the darkness is still in the detention center, Tang Zhendong almost fought all the way.
A high school student who is as pure as a blank sheet of paper, in addition to listening and watching more, the most important thing is to have a hard enough fist, and only if the fist is hard enough can he gain a firm foothold in the detention center.
However, only hard fists are not enough, and those who can do things must be able to do things, and those who can do things can have a smooth ride in the detention center.
The mind is always worth more than force.
It's just that the one who fights a war is just a martial artist, and only a politician can control the fate of a country.
Tang Zhendong told Yu Qingying about the prison past, Yu Qingying listened to it and was fascinated, and before he knew it, it was past ten o'clock, "Go, I'll send you back." ” Tang Zhendong drove Yu Qingying to the gate of the city government compound, and the two walked in, "Be happy, believe me, it's okay."
Tang Zhendong patted Yu Qingying's face that was a little reddened from the cold, "Go back, believe me, one day, I will come to pick you up on the colorful auspicious clouds like the Supreme Treasure marrying the Ziwei Fairy." ” "Stupid, it's Zixia Fairy, Ziwei and Little Swallow are together."
Yu Qingying giggled.
"Is it Zixia, Zixia is Zixia, anyway, it's the Supreme Treasure, and it's none of our business if we make a mistake.
I just need to know you're right.
Tang Zhendong held Yu Qingying's hand tightly in the palm of his hand.
"Okay, if you say it again, I'll go back with you, I hate it" Yu Qingying kissed Tang Zhendong and turned his head up the steps.
Tang Zhendong didn't turn around and leave until Yu Qingying took out the key and opened the door. 。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。
As soon as Yu Qingying entered the house, he saw his father Yu Zhenhua sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.
"Daddy" Yu Zhenhua nodded, "Well, I'm back."
"yes, Dad, I just finished dinner with my friends."
"Did you finish eating with Don Jr.?"
"Yes, Dad."
Yu Qingxiang suffers from gains and losses like a primary school student who has done something wrong.
"Sit down and do it with Daddy for a while."
Yu Zhenhua pointed to the sofa next to him and said.
"Okay."
Yu Qingying took off her coat obediently and sat on the sofa next to Yu Zhenhua, "Dad, what's the matter?"
"How is your work going?"
"Well, the work is more satisfactory."
Yu Qingying looked at his father's slightly gray hair on his sideburns and said, "Dad, you are too busy with work, and you should pay more attention to rest." ” "Is there any problem at work?"
"There's no problem, I'm under Editor-in-Chief Wang, and I'm pretty handy."
"Well, that's good, my daughter's strength, I still agree with it, and she is a strength player like your parents."
Yu Zhenhua smiled
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