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Chapter 497: It's a Fake


Ye Bufan took out a coin from his pocket, placed it gently on the black stone, and then dropped the black stones one by one.

The coin actually adhered to the stone and did not fall off.

"This is magnetite," Master Qingdeng said in surprise.

"We call this kind of stone Yinshi.

Maybe the teachers in your school call this kind of magnetite."

"No wonder the pointer in my compass keeps spinning around.

It turns out it's interfered with by magnetite."

Chen Yuanchu also understood what was going on, but he was a little puzzled, so he asked Ye Bufan: "Master Ye, I have heard that good Feng Shui points need to be reconciled with yin and yang.

Now there is such a thing here.

Is it possible?"

It will have an impact on our ancestral graves.”

"Uncle Chen's question is really wonderful.

I thought the same thing at first.

But that day I checked the ancestral graves of your Chen family and discovered a secret, which solved my doubts."

"What secret?"

Chen Yuanchu couldn't wait.

Ye Bufan walked to the Chen family's ancestral tomb, pointed to the top of the tomb and said, "I found that your Chen family's tomb is different from others.

Its outer wall uses a special material that can effectively block magnetism."

"What is that?"

Ye Bufan said: "Then I have no choice but to do it.

After all, there are many unique secrets in the field of physiognomy, and they are never taught to each other."

"Oh, that's it."

"Uncle Chen, let them work first."

Chen Yuanchu was stunned and asked: "They slandered you so much just now, why do you let them do this job?"

"Their craftsmanship as a plasterer is really good.

Most people can't reach their level.

As for the matter of pretending to be a fortune teller, you didn't lose anything anyway, and I don't bother to pursue it."

"Master Ye is so grand."

After Chen Yuanchu finished speaking, he shouted at the old man and asked him if he was willing to take over the business.

The old man didn't have the nerve to agree.

He said that there was something going on at home and left in despair with his nephew.

The other masters were very happy when they heard that Chen Yuanchu asked them to continue working.

They quickly unloaded various materials and tools from the car and moved them to the front of the tomb, waiting for Ye Bufan to arrange the tasks.

For a tomb like this that has used up a century of luck, most fortune tellers will advise the benefactor to move the ancestral tomb elsewhere.

Firstly, they can get more remuneration for themselves, and secondly, it is for safety.

After all, the old tomb is in the same place.

Not everyone can succeed in forcing a change of luck.

"How many masters can build towers?"

Probably because they didn't hear Ye Bufan's words clearly, a middle-aged man among them asked: "Master, what did you just say?"

"To build a tower, what I want is the Wenfeng Tower, the King Kong Throne type."

"We really don't know how to do this."

The middle-aged man changed the topic and said, "But it seems that the old lady can do this."

Chen Yuanchu probably heard that Wenfeng Pagoda has the function of complementing Feng Shui, so when he heard that someone would build Wenfeng Pagoda, he couldn't wait to ask the middle-aged man: "Who is the old lady?

Help me find him." , I will never treat you badly."

"That was the old lady just now."

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Chen Yuanchu was stunned and said: "You mean that liar just now can build Wenfeng Tower?"

"He has his own reasons for doing this, so he can't be considered a liar."

"Difficulties" Chen Yuanchu asked: "What difficulties?"

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Ye Bufan had already said: "I just saw frowning, and there seems to be something wrong with the couple's palace.

It should be that his wife is ill, maybe she has some disease."

"Master is such a god, even this can be considered.

His wife really has lung cancer."

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "All the money I have earned over the years has been spent on his wife.

I have heard that I'm going to have surgery in a few days, and it's going to cost a lot of money."

"Hurry up and invite the old lady here for me.

As long as he builds Wenfeng Pagoda for me, I will pay for his wife's medical expenses."

The middle-aged man looked at Chen Yuanchu with some disbelief and said, "What you said is true."

"When has our Chen family ever said something big?

Since we have said it, I will do it."

"Okay, just wait.

I'm going to drag the old lady here."

After saying that, the middle-aged man hurriedly asked someone to drive the minivan and drove away.

I'm looking for my old lady.

By the time the middle-aged man returned here, it was already dark.

The old lady followed him with her head drooped.

When she walked to Ye Bufan, she didn't even raise her head.

"Old lady, you really know how to build Wenfeng Tower."

"I've done this with the master before, so I know a little bit about it."

Chen Yuanchu was a little excited and said: "Listen, old lady, as long as you help me build the Wenfeng Pagoda, when Master Ye says it will be no problem, I will bear your wife's medical expenses."

The old lady just heard at home that a middle-aged man said that someone wanted to pay for his wife's medical expenses.

He still didn't believe it.

Now that he heard the head of the Chen family say it himself, he looked up in disbelief and found that Chen Yuanchu was not joking, so he nodded slightly excitedly.

Ye Bufan had seen the old lady's craftsmanship at Chen's house three months ago, so he was quite confident that the old lady could complete the construction of Wenfeng Tower.

He compared several angles of Wenfeng Tower with the old lady.

After giving an explanation, Ye Bufan and Chen Yuanchu stood aside and watched.

The Wenfeng Pagoda that Ye Bufan wants to build can only be regarded as a landscape.

It is many times smaller than those large Wenfeng Pagodas, but it will not be any worse than those large Wenfeng Pagodas in terms of effectiveness.

"Uncle Chen, you have to ask someone to bring something here."

"what" Ye Bufan said: "Do you still remember the wooden fish you gave me three months ago?"

"I remember it was the one given to me by Master Baoxiang back then."

"It's that wooden fish.

You can have that wooden fish brought over now.

It will be used later."

Now what Ye Bufan said was almost like an imperial edict to Chen Yuanchu.

Before Ye Bufan could finish speaking, he hurriedly took out his cell phone and asked his family to hurry up and deliver the things.

Muyu was followed by Chen Huichang, who had a smile on her face.

It must be that things at Phoenix Mountain Plaza went smoothly, otherwise she would not have smiled.

"Second uncle, this is what you want."

Chen Yuanchu took the wooden fish and checked it carefully.

After seeing that the wooden fish was not knocked or touched, he carefully handed it to Ye Bufan.

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As soon as the wooden fish was handed over to Ye Bufan's hands, Ye Bufan felt something was wrong.

He clearly remembered that when he first got the wooden fish, the spiritual energy contained in it was very rich.

Now he can't feel the spiritual energy in the wooden fish at all. exist.

"Uncle Chen, are you sure this wooden fish is the one from three months ago?"

"After you left that day, I had people put the wooden fish away carefully.

No one touched it."

When Chen Yuanchu saw Ye Bufan's strange expression, he asked: "Master Ye, is there something wrong with this wooden fish?"

"This It’s a fake.”

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