"Come on, blow this liar out..."

Mr. Zhao was furious and furious, and said angrily: "Boom him away, and then send him to the police station to sue him for the crime of promoting feudal superstition and fraud!"

At the command of Mr. Zhao, several people immediately rushed up, grabbed and held the man with his big hands, and easily pulled the man out of the backhand uniform and dragged him out the door.

The man was stunned and then struggled: "Mr. Zhao, if you have something to say, why did I cheat money? You haven't given me money yet. Didn't you make an appointment to visit the homestead today? Why did you turn your back on me?"

"Drag away..." Mr. Zhao waved his hand, too lazy to listen to the person's defense. If it weren't for Fang Yuanzhisuke, he might have faced the disaster of bankruptcy. In contrast, sending the person to the police station for a few years would be considered kind.

When several big men in black heard the sound, they ignored the man's struggle and lifted the man up and left the office briskly. As soon as the door was closed, only the man's miserable screams were left echoing outside the corridor. Speaking of which, the man was quite tragic, and he didn't know what was going on. Before he could figure out the situation, he was going to face prison.

Fang Yuan shook his head, but he had no sympathy. After all, he would have to pay it back sooner or later. The man relied on his half-baked level to help others adjust their Feng Shui. It would be his luck if he didn't have any trouble, and it was natural that he would be unlucky if he had any trouble.

In this way, Feng Shui masters are also considered high-risk industries. The returns are high and there are also great risks. Unfortunately, many people only see the glorious side of Feng Shui masters, but do not realize the risks. Or even if they know there are risks, they can't escape the vicious circle of human beings and birds eating.

At this time, Mr. Zhao said embarrassedly: "Master Fang, you are laughing. It's the man just now who almost cheated me. With a moment of anger, he inevitably loses his composure..."

"It's understandable." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "After learning from one's mistakes, Mr. Zhao should be more vigilant in the future and not listen to some people easily."

"Master Fang, don't worry, I will only believe in you in the future." Mr. Zhao swears, and there is a tendency to become a believer.

Fang Yuan smiled indifferently. He didn't say anything.

At this moment, Ning Meng suddenly said: "Mr. Zhao, since that person is a liar, do you still want to re-adopt our design plan?"

"Uh?" Mr. Zhao was stunned and then smiled, "I'll listen to Master Fang. He said yes."

"Brother Fang..." Ning Meng hurriedly said: "You have seen our design plan, too, give me an evaluation."

Fang Yuan smiled and said solemnly: "Actually, I don't need to evaluate it at all. That itself is the design plan that suits Mr. Zhao the most."

"...Okay, since Master Fang said that, I must adopt it humbly." Mr. Zhao said with a smile: "Brother Ning, come back and you will come back and I will sign the plan immediately."

"No need." Unexpectedly, Ning Xin refused: "Mr. Zhao, you should ask Gao Ming for another one."

A good horse wants to go back to the grass, so he also needs to ask Cao'er if he agrees. Ning Xin also has his own pride, so how could he change his mind easily?

Seeing this, Mr. Zhao immediately smiled bitterly and said, "Xiao Ning, are you still blaming me? I know, this time I was wrong, it was very outrageous. I have no eyes and believe in the bad guys. Can't you forgive me for a while?"

Ning Xin knew that the big reason why Mr. Zhao apologized so frankly was probably due to Fang Yuan's face. He explained immediately: "Mr. Zhao, it's not that I deliberately refuse. It's mainly because the residence is related to your future life. You must be more cautious and look at Feng Shui or something. I don't understand this aspect, so you should find a master to solve it."

This is reasonable, and Mr. Zhao hesitated: "Master Fang..."

"I think you may have misunderstood something. I said that the design plan is most suitable for Mr. Zhao, which is to weigh it from the perspective of Feng Shui." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao, have you heard of Wuyin Li's surname?"

"Five Yin Li's surname?" Mr. Zhao and others were stunned and shook their heads in confusion.

"The earliest origin of the Wuyin Li surname should be the Wuyin Tuzou in the Han Dynasty." Fang Yuan slowly explained: "It was a kind of Xiangguan technique. It sprouted from the Han Dynasty, and then after years of development, a peak period occurred during the Tang and Song dynasties."

"At least in the Song Dynasty, the Wuyin Li surname was the most popular Feng Shui theory. From emperors, generals and ministers to ordinary people, they all believed in this principle very much."

While speaking, Fang Yuan suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhao, your surname is considered to be a national surname from the Song Dynasty. Is his ancestors a descendant of the Zhao Song royal family?"

"Ah, this..."

Fang Yuan suddenly changed the subject, which made Mr. Zhao stunned, but hesitated, saying, "I can't explain clearly whether my ancestors are descendants of the Emperor of the Song Dynasty. However, my father mentioned that our branch migrated from Kaifeng, and sometimes he asked me to go back to worship my ancestors when I have time."

"In this way, it's very likely." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "If it's really the royal family of Zhao Song, then you, Mr. Zhao, follow the ancient system and use the five-tone to benefit the surname to settle the house, which is appropriate."

"Master Fang, what does this Wuyin Li surname mean?" Mr. Zhao was very interested.

"The five sounds come from "The Lingshu of the Yellow Emperor's Neijing? Evil Gu Chapter", and the ancients matched the five sounds with the five internal organs." Fang Yuan said in a leisurely manner: "It means dividing a person's surname into five sounds, Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu, and then corresponding to the five sounds with the earth, gold, wood, fire, and water in the Yin and Yang five elements."

"The spleen responds to the palace, and its sound is spreading and slow; the lung responds to Shang, and its sound is stimulating to clear; the liver responds to the horns, and its sound is long; the heart responds to the brain, and its sound is strong and bright; the kidney responds to the feathers, and its sound is deep and thin."

Fang Yuan turned around and said, "For example, my surname is Fang, which corresponds to Shangyin, which belongs to metal. Then from the perspective of the residential direction, the merchant door should not be facing south. It is mainly the south belongs to fire, and fire can overcome metal, so it is unlucky."

"As for Mr. Zhao, the surname Zhao, the surname Zhao belongs to the Jiaoyin, which corresponds to the wood in the five elements. Wood is born in the east and the yang energy is in the east. The so-called east and west are the jiao area, and it will be auspicious when it lives."

Fang Yuan smiled and said, "The most typical example is the shape of the imperial tombs in the Song Dynasty. The dome is domed in the southeast and the northwest, which is different from the imperial tombs in other dynasties."

"The imperial tombs of other dynasties generally face north and south, but in the Song Dynasty it turned out to be the opposite, sitting south and north. In other words, they sit southeast and northwest, with high terrain in the southeast and low terrain in the northwest. Such a shape is also rare in the shape of the imperial tombs of all dynasties, which is the contribution of the Wuyinli surname."

"The residential orientation plan designed by Ning Xin for Mr. Zhao is exactly like this. It coincides with the Feng Shui technique of Wuyin and surname. To a certain extent, it also has a sense of auspicious houses and destiny."

Fang Yuan sighed lightly: "It turns out that a blessed person lives in a blessed house."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhao's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Master Fang, is this really the case?"

"If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to verify it and you will know the truth or falsehood." Fang Yuan said without hesitation: "After all, the shape of the Zhao Song Dynasty's imperial tomb is not a secret, you can tell it once you check it."

"No, no, no, I naturally believe in Master Fang..." Mr. Zhao quickly stated: "I want to thank Master Fang. If it weren't for your reminder, I would have backfired again."

"It's just a simple task." Fang Yuan waved his hand, proud and honest.

Of course, Fang Yuan can be noble, but Mr. Zhao has to express his feelings. Anyway, after thanking him, he invited everyone to a nearby restaurant to host a banquet for everyone.

During the banquet, there must be a serene and harmonious atmosphere. At the end of the banquet and the end of the song, Mr. Zhao naturally would not forget to present a "small gift" and "a little intention" to Fang Yuan, so that Fang Yuan must accept it.

Half-stop, Fang Yuan received a reward and bid farewell to Mr. Zhao.

At this time, Ning Meng drove the car and took Fang Yuan back to the hotel. Ning Xin sat next to him, wanting to speak but stopping. No one spoke. For a moment, the carriage fell into a strange silence.

After a long time, Fang Yuan broke the silence and spoke, "Do you want to say something?"

"That..." Ning Meng hesitated and asked carefully: "Brother Fang, so you are really a Feng Shui master?"

"Didn't I say it earlier? I understand Feng Shui." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "And the level is not low."

"We all thought that you were just joking, but didn't expect..." Ning Meng muttered: "It's actually true."

"Is it true or false? Is there any difference?" Fang Yuan said in a quiet voice: "Feng Shui masters and designers are both in the service industry and help people solve their problems. There is no difference between high and low."

"It must be different." Ning Meng shook his head: "Feng Shui master... is mysterious, powerful. He counts his fingers, seeks profit and avoids harm, breaks his mouth straight, calls the wind and rain, judges the sky, the earth, the universe in his sleeves..."

"Stop!" Fang Yuan kept interrupting, laughing and crying: "Are you talking about Feng Shui masters or gods?"

"Absolutely, almost the same." Ning Meng laughed and said, "All of them are masters anyway."

"The master is not a question, but he is actually just a good meal." Fang Yuan smiled and said, "Feng Shui masters are essentially humans. If they don't eat for a day, they will be hungry. If they have no water and food for a few days, they will die..."

While chatting, the car also stopped in the hotel.

"Brother Fang, we are here..." Ning Meng reminded him, got out of the car and opened the door behind him.

"Thank you." Fang Yuan walked down and asked before closing the car door: "Ning Xin, are we still friends?"

Ning Xin lowered her head, didn't see clearly what her expression was, and then she spoke for a moment: "What do you think?"

"I think it's..." Fang Yuanzhanyan smiled: "See you tomorrow, remember to come and treat me to breakfast."

"Hmph..." Ning Xin looked up and curled her lips, "It's you who treats you, Master!"

"Okay, I'll treat you!" Fang Yuan said cheerfully: "Goodbye!"

After reaching out and saying goodbye, Fang Yuan returned to the hotel to rest. He had nothing to say. The next morning, he woke up naturally, then washed up and planned to go out to see if the Ning brothers and sisters had arrived. But unexpectedly, as soon as he left the room, he was blocked by several people.

"Haha, I finally caught you."

While Fang Yuan was confused, he saw a man gritting his teeth and walking towards him with a grim smile, looking unkind... (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better and faster!
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