After looking at the mountainous land of Niumiandi, Fang Yuanqing couldn't help but shake his head. In fact, when Nan Chunzi said that this was a Feng Shui treasure land, he felt something was wrong. Now after careful observation and research, he was more certain.

"Just a fake acupoint, what's there to fight for?" Fang Yuan said to himself, but he didn't want to meddle in other people's business, so he stood aside from a distance and watched coldly.

"Old Mai, it turns out that you have come here, so we can find it easy." At this moment, a voice came from afar, which attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at it and saw a few more people slowly walking up at the foot of the mountain. At this time, Mr. Mai smiled and said, "Aren't you guys playing in the town? Why did you come with me?"

"We were in the town and saw someone on the mountain here. Judging from the outline of the body, it seemed like you, but I wasn't sure, so I just made a bet. The loser will be responsible for treating guests after returning to Xiamen."

A man smiled and said, "It seems that I won."

"Unfortunate, myopia is a loss." Someone sighed.

"It's not a problem of myopia, it's mainly because there are so many people on the mountain, which is more influential to judgment..." While speaking, several people walked up. The tone should be Mr. Mai's friend, and probably the big boss is also like that.

At the right time, the black man took the opportunity to say, "Brother Jiang, have you seen it? This is an inspection team from Xiamen. After the county's eager request, he decided to come over to inspect. The arm can't twist his thighs. Even if I don't care about this, someone will still bypass us and handle it properly. Instead of doing this, it's better for us to do it ourselves, and maybe there will be more benefits..."

For a moment, Mr. Jiang had nothing to say. If he was just fighting against the black man, he would be very confident. The problem is that when it comes to the leaders of the county town, he would have no confidence.

Mr. Jiang knew what kind of morality is the leader of the county town. He regarded political achievements as life. I heard that there was an opportunity to attract investment. Not to mention transferring a piece of land, even if you sold dozens of hills, you would never feel heartbroken.

Seeing that Mr. Jiang surrendered, the black man did not take advantage of the victory to pursue him. Instead, he comforted him: "Brother Jiang. I know you are kind-hearted and want to benefit everyone. This is a great thing. I support you. Wenchang Tower is right, build it, and you must build it. In two days, when I finish this matter, I will apply for a fund immediately and everyone will build it together..."

"No need to be so troublesome, I'll just be sole proprietorship myself." Mr. Jiang turned around and called out: "Brother Xiao Fang, I can't bear it anymore if I take the county leaders to suppress me. Find another place."

"Oh." Fang Yuan nodded without hesitation.

"Wait!" At this moment, among the group of people walking down the mountain, someone was surprised and said: "Isn't this Master Fang? Why are you there too?"

In an instant, a man turned into two steps in three steps, ran over quickly, and said with a smile: "It's really Master Fang, I'm so lucky to know, I'm so lucky to know."

"Uh?" Fang Yuan was stunned and squinted his eyes to look at the person in front of him. He seemed to have some impression in a vague way, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, so he could only say vaguely: "Hello, are you?"

"Master Fang, don't remember me?" The man immediately smiled and said, "I am Gao Ming. We should have seen Mr. Fang's housewarming banquet..."

"Ah, it turns out it's Mr. Gao, it's rude." Fang Yuan's expression suddenly appeared, but to be honest, he still couldn't remember it. After all, there were many people at the banquet at that time, and after meeting him, he didn't contact him anymore. If you still remember it freshly, it would be a lie.

However, no matter what, since Gao Ming mentioned the landlord Sheng’s housewarming banquet, it means that the matter cannot be left. Anyway, for the sake of landlord Sheng’s face, Fang Yuan could not ignore it, but instead treated him enthusiastically.

After some greetings, Gao Ming said curiously: "Master Fang, are you here to savor the Feng Shui of the Geography?"

"No." Fang Yuan shook his head and said, "I'm just entrusted by someone to design a Wenchang Tower here."

"Wenchang Tower?" Gao Ming immediately smiled: "That's all about Feng Shui, Master Fang said no?"

"That's right." Fang Yuan smiled, knowing that Gao Ming had misunderstood, but it was hard to explain. After all, once the other party had preconceived ideas and couldn't explain clearly if he wanted to explain it clearly, maybe he thought it was you who didn't tell the truth.

"Brother Gao." At the same time, someone next to him curiously said, "Who is this little brother?"

"Master Fang of Quanzhou." Gao Ming immediately introduced enthusiastically: "I told you before, the master who arranged the Feng Shui array of carp leaping dragon gate for Mr. Fang."

"Ah, it's him, so young?" For a moment, several people were shocked and a little unbelievable.

"When did you see me lie?" Gao Ming looked unhappy: "Even Master Fang's level is so amazing to Master Cai from the Cai Sect. You guys really don't know Mount Tai."

While speaking, Gao Ming turned his head and said, "Brother Mai, aren't you looking for a Feng Shui site? This is Master Fang's specialty, so it's absolutely right to ask him to do it."

"snort."

Gao Ming had a kind heart for a moment, but he did not expect to offend someone unintentionally. This person is naturally Nan Chunzi. Although not all his colleagues are enemies, those who steal jobs and cut off their wealth will definitely be mortal enemies.

If you cut off your wealth and kill your parents, you will never be able to bear it.

This is the case now. Nan Chunzi felt that he had found the Feng Shui treasure land. Seeing that the matter was about to be completed, a person suddenly appeared to seize the fruits of his victory.

This situation really made Nan Chunzi feel nameless and angry, and said with a gloomy look: "Mr. Mai, those who have read a few messy Feng Shui books these days dare to call themselves Feng Shui masters. There are so many such people. You must be careful and don't be deceived easily."

"Uh..." At the right time, Gao Ming realized that because he was excited for a moment, he did not pay attention to Nan Chunzi being by his side, and said something that should be said privately, so he offended people.

"Haha, haha." Gao Ming smiled awkwardly and apologized: "Master, I'm sorry."

"I'm afraid that Mr. Gao is not an unintentional mistake, but is deceived by others." Nan Chunzi said calmly: "There are too many bad fans nowadays. Mr. Gao, you should be more careful, so as not to be slaughtered by others."

"Master is joking." Gao Ming frowned and said, "Master Fang is a very powerful Feng Shui master..."

"A capable Feng Shui master?" Nan Chunzi interrupted without hesitation and hummed: "What kind of teacher is he? How many years have he been in the school? How many cases have he succeeded in watching Feng Shui for others?"

After a series of questions, Nan Chunzi said with a cold expression: "Xiamen Quanzhou is also a common person, and it is a lineage. I am also an old man in the industry. Why have I never heard of his name? I dare to write a letter, and there is definitely no such person as him in the circle. In other words, his identity and origin are very problematic, and you can imagine how much real talent you can have."

While speaking, Nan Chunzi's eyes were like swords and stabbed directly at Fang Yuan: "Boy, do you dare to answer my question just now? If you don't dare, go away so as not to stain my eyes."

"Oh, this industry is getting more and more complicated, and there is no specific threshold for definition. Anyone can enter, which has lowered everyone's style. The phenomenon of fish-eye mixed with beads is getting worse and worse, which makes people worry."

Nan Chunzi sighed and immediately turned around and turned his hands behind his back, showing his mastery style. Everyone looked at each other with different thoughts, and then looked at Fang Yuan at the same time, trying to judge the right or wrong in Nan Chunzi's words from his reaction.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's mouth slightly raised, and a sarcastic smile appeared: "I finally understand what half a bucket of water is shaking the loudest, and the thief shouted and caught the thief and turned around and made a thief."

"What does it mean?" Gao Ming blinked and asked in a low voice.

"I clicked a fake hole and said it was a Feng Shui treasure land. With such a level of vision, I was so embarrassed to blame others for being unreasonable. If it were me, I would have dug a hole to bury myself, so as not to be embarrassed and laugh at me." Fang Yuan said contemptuously.

"Fake acupoint?" In an instant, Mr. Mai was shocked and the others were stunned.

"Master Fang, what fake acupoints are?" Gao Ming naturally asked curiously.

"Someone saw a cow lying here, and said that this was the legendary cow sleeping place." Fang Yuan scoffed and said, "If this is the case, then if there is a donkey lying here, is it a donkey sleeping place?"

"Boy, if you don't understand Feng Shui, just stop talking nonsense."

Hearing this, Nan Chunzi stopped pretending to be a master, and immediately turned around and glared and said, "The place where the cow sleeps is just a metaphor. However, the Feng Shui situation here is originally the shape of a lying cow. What's wrong with saying it is the place where the cow sleeps?"

"You don't admit it yet." Fang Yuan said indifferently: "You said yourself, should you choose this land be a yang house or a yin house?"

"Nonsense, of course it's a yin house." Nan Chunzi snorted: "Who would build the yang house on Niu Mian's ground?"

"Since it is a yin house, then the basic geoscience principle should be the Qinglong on the left, the White Tiger on the right, the Vermillion Bird in the front, and the Four Spirits of Xuanwu Fengshui in the back?" Fang Yuan said lazily: "The problem is that this mountain is high and protruding. I didn't see any Qinglong on the white tiger. Instead, I found that although this place is slightly sunken and flat, the wind from all sides is not covered with layers of wind at all."

"Imagine that the lonely peak is independent and cannot even be able to hide the wind and gather energy. You actually said that this is a Feng Shui treasure land, and why did you say that the Mingtang is like a piece of paper, which is rich and noble. You deliberately generalize with a single leaf, and you can't see Mount Tai. Who is cheating people?"

After a while, it seemed as if to prove that Fang Yuan was right, a gust of wind suddenly blew, and then a clump of weeds rose and fell like waves. Finally, the strong wind swept over, blowing everyone's clothes and hair.

In an instant, Nan Chunzi's expression suddenly changed and she was speechless.
Chapter completed!