"Who?" At this time, Old Man Pei saw a clue and couldn't help asking, "Brother, do you know that young man?"

"...I don't know." The bald talent shook his head subconsciously.

"Don't believe it." Old Man Pei said suspiciously: "From your appearance, you seem to know his background."

The old man Banba smiled and pondered: "Brother, you don't hide it from you. After hearing what you said, I remembered a person. A young Feng Shui master who is already famous."

"Which?" Old Man Pei was quite curious and asked quickly: "Is it the same person?"

"If he really came from Quanzhou, his surname was Fang, and he was in his twenties, he should be right." The old man frowned and said, "But it's also strange. He stayed well in Quanzhou, why did he come here?"

"Brother, is that person very powerful?" Old Man Pei said in surprise: "Even you, Ma Yi, who has been retiring for many years and has not been born for a long time, has heard of it."

"Although I retired, I also have apprentices." The old man from Bantu sighed: "Even if the children of the Jianghu are retired, they will never be able to completely get rid of the influence..."

"That's right." Old Man Pei agreed deeply. He was the same. Although he had retired, some people and some things would come to him, and he had no choice.

"Anyway, no matter whether you are intentional or unintentional, I have more or less knowledge of some of the dynamics in the industry." The old man from Bantu sighed: "Half a year ago, my apprentice told me that there was a young Feng Shui master in Quanzhou who was very powerful. He helped people arrange a situation where the carp jumped over the dragon gate, and the situation was amazing..."

"... Later, the shopping mall that had accumulated troubles for many years was solved, and then the misfortune became a blessing..."

"A few months ago, I fought with a notorious but very powerful Feng Shui master, beat the Feng Shui master to the point of falling, and wadeed in the hospital for several months..."

The old man, like a family, listed what Fang Yuan had done in Quanzhou one by one. If he were here, he would probably be very surprised. The details of these things were very clear, and it seemed that someone had investigated them in detail.

In fact, this is easy to understand. There is a saying that if you want to be unaware of others, you must not do it yourself. A year ago, Fang Yuan was just an unknown man, so naturally no one was interested in his affairs. However, after a year of fermentation and brewing, he can be called a famous Feng Shui master in Quanzhou.

Since you are a celebrity, you must be treated as a celebrity. First of all, ** power is definitely gone. Every move is carefully studied by someone holding a microscope. What you did in the past is normal now you are searching out one by one.

Fortunately, the Feng Shui circle is not the entertainment circle, and no one cares about Fang Yuan’s private life, but he is just interested in the Feng Shui cases he has done.

With many people and great power, the Feng Shui world in Quanzhou was united, so what Fang Yuan did was naturally without any escape, which naturally caused a wave of shock. It also confirmed the name of Fang Yuan's great Feng Shui master.

After all, the Feng Shui industry is very pragmatic and does not look at qualifications much. Instead, it is based on strength. For those with real abilities, most people will ignore their age. Ambition is not about being old or having a hundred years old without any plans. This is an ancient saying.

“So awesome…”

The old man Bantu knew about what Fang Yuan had done in advance, and he would have been amazed beforehand, but it was the first time that Mr. Pei heard about it, so he naturally sighed.

"There are talents in the country and the country, and they all have been in charge for hundreds of years." The old man Bantu smiled and said, "The Yangtze River's waves push the previous waves. This is a good thing. Unlike the past few dozens of times, the Feng Shui inheritance was almost broken."

"As long as Chinese civilization continues, Feng Shui inheritance will definitely not be eliminated." Old Man Pei shook his head and said, "As you said, Feng Shui has been integrated into daily life. Unless the country is completely westernized and traditional festivals such as the Spring Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Mid-Autumn Festival, etc. are abandoned, otherwise, this science will definitely not be eliminated."

"But these festivals, are we still descendants of Yan and Huang?" The old man from the bald man snorted: "Who dares to forget his ancestors? I, the old man, will not agree."

"That's why I said that these cultural civilizations have been integrated into everyone's bones and bloodlines, and it's like a soul's mark, and no one can deprive them." Old Man Pei smiled, and then changed the subject and sighed: "If I had known that Master Fang was so powerful yesterday, I should have kept him. He helped me a lot, but I couldn't thank him well. I was so ashamed."

"...You should be content." The old man half-baked stroked his beard and said, "This man has a bit of ancient style. Maybe it's because you really treat the guests, so he will give you some advice. Or for you, such guidance can help a lot, but for others, it's just a simple task and no effort."

"Huh?" Old Man Pei was a little surprised: "Brother, I usually hear you comment on some of your colleagues. Even if your tone is not much derogatory, there is not much praise. What's wrong with today? I've changed my temperament? I actually admire it like this..."

"This is not praise, but to be honest." The old man from Bantu chuckled and said, "Feng Shui strength does not depend on age, but youth is the greatest capital. He is also a great Feng Shui master, but he is twenty or thirty years younger. Who do you think has a better future?"

"Yes." Old Man Pei agreed deeply: "It can be imagined that his future is limitless."

"He is now unlimited." The old man's eyes flashed slightly. He didn't know what he remembered. He said in a daze: "I just don't know if he can reach that height like that person..."

"What?" Old Man Pei didn't hear it clearly.

"Nothing." The old man from the bald man came to his senses and smiled, "Brother, your business is booming and you have made a lot of money this morning. Should you treat me to a meal?"

"Okay." Old Man Pei nodded happily and said, "Let's go and have a meal. Just say whatever you want to eat."

"Then I'm not polite, brother." The old man Bantu smiled and said, "I recently opened a new Merit Villa in the other side of the northern suburbs. It is said that the chef has good skills, so let's try it?"

"Okay." Old Man Pei agreed readily, stopped doing business, and just closed the door and left.

After a while, the two of them arrived at the villa in the suburbs. From a distance, the villa was quite large. The retro bamboo and wood buildings stood against the mountain, and next to it was a clear lake with a very beautiful scenery.

In fact, although the town is not big, it is located on a major transportation road and connects several nearby cities. Nowadays, there are many rich people in the city, with cars and leisure, and are more willing to come to a small town with no pollution and fresh air to eat, drink and have fun.

So as long as the service quality is good, the business will definitely not be bad.

This is also a fact. When the two elderly people arrived at the entrance of the villa, they could see luxury cars almost piled up the wide parking lot, comparable to a medium-sized auto show.

"Hey, it's just a new opening, and the business is so good?" Old Man Pei looked at it and was inevitably a little surprised: "The owner of the villa has some tricks."

The old man half-baked smiled and waved to the scene: "Brother, why are you thinking about this? Let's go to have a meal first."

While speaking, the old man half-baked walked into the villa. Then, at this moment, a waiter standing next to the door to welcome guests reached out and said blankly: "Sorry, the villa is full of customers, you can go back."

"What?" The old man was stunned, then noticed the contempt in the waiter's eyes and immediately understood what was going on. He was not angry, but was happy. Then he glanced at the waiter and suddenly said, "Young man, I see that your eyes are red, and there are clouds in your appearance. If the red silk is wrapped around your eyes, it will bring disaster. So, you are about to be in trouble."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then furiously said, "Old man, you are talking nonsense. You don't look at what place is here. Can you let you go in casually? I asked you to leave because of your own sake. It's okay if you don't appreciate it, but you actually curse me. It's so old and confused."

"Young man, don't be so angry." Old Man Pei frowned and said, "The visitor is a guest. Be more polite and enthusiastic and thoughtful. This is the way to entertain guests."

"Old guy, be shameless, right?" the man said angrily: "If you don't leave, I'll ask someone to chase you."

"Ha..." The old man Banba turned around and left without saying a word, and then called out: "Brother, since they don't like us, why should we stay with us? Let's go and eat noodles at the stall..."

Old Man Pei's eyes turned solemn and a bit majestic, which made the man feel inexplicably panicked. But soon, Old Man Pei withdrew his gaze, smiled indifferently, and left with the half-bald old man.

Looking at the figures of the two old men walking away, the man vaguely felt that he seemed to have done something wrong...

At the same time, the old man from Banba apologized: "Brother, I'm sorry. I was going to have a meal, but who knew that the meal was not done, but it made you angry."

"It's okay." Old Man Pei smiled casually and said, "It's not a big deal, but if the waiter in the villa has such qualities, no matter how high the boss's methods are, it probably won't be a big deal."

"Haha, this is natural." The old man half-baked chuckled and said, "As long as you say hello, this villa will be tomorrow... not right. It should be said that it will not pass today at all and will go bankrupt."

"Brother, don't joke. I'm retired, so what else can I say hello?" Old Man Pei waved his hand and said, "If you let your disciples know about this, this villa will probably be in peace."

"Hehe." The old man half-baked smiled, suddenly his nose moved and his footsteps stopped: "Where does the fragrance come from?"

"Hmm?" Old Man Pei was stunned and sucked gently.

At this time, the two had already walked to the foot of the mountain, just at the vent. A gust of breeze blew down from the side of the mountain, and a very attractive fragrance immediately spread out.

"It smells so good." The old man half-baked smacked his lips, and suddenly he turned his head and suggested, "Brother, it seems that someone is grilling on it. Let's go and see how it is?"

The old man half-baked seemed to be asking for advice, but in fact, when he was speaking, he had already stepped up.
Chapter completed!