My Side Job is a Trader

The two stared at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Zhang Xin and Li Xueer are both lucky and unlucky at the same time.

Fortunately, both of them have the unique talent for cultivating Taoism. They can support each other and naturally become a Taoist couple; unfortunately, they are lonely on the road of cultivation, without much reference. For the vast majority of questions, you can only find the answer yourself, and there is no reliable answer.

"Let's mime for a while, and it will be Maoshi in a while."

The two quickly put on silk pajamas and fell asleep hugging each other.

After completing the daily morning exercises, Zhang Xin and Li Xueer greeted each other, and then drove to the residence of the Feng Shui master that he had inquired from the Bureau of Cultural Relics yesterday.

Zhang Xin got out of the car and took a look, and found that this was also a courtyard house, but the location was not as close to the Forbidden City as Zhang Xin's courtyard house.

Knock on the wooden gate through the knocker, and soon a young man inside comes to open the door.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Xin. I made an appointment with Mr. Yang yesterday."

The young man nodded and turned sideways to welcome Zhang Xin in.

As soon as Zhang Xin walked into the courtyard, he immediately felt the difference.

Zhang Xin subconsciously opened his eyes, and found that he was in an aura like a tide.

The range of the aura is not smaller than that in Zhang Xin's courtyard, but the strength of the aura is not the same.

Zhang Xin nodded. As a feng shui master, setting up some feng shui formations in his residence is really the easiest thing to do.

The moment Zhang Xin opened his eyes, an old man with white beard and hair lying on the rocking chair opened his shining eyes, glanced at Zhang Xin's direction, and whispered, "Here comes an interesting My little guy, it's interesting."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, the cloudy state returned.

Zhang Xin walked through the middle hall and entered the backyard. He saw the old man lying comfortably on the rocking chair, and looked at the young man beside him. The young man understood what Zhang Xin meant, so he hurried forward and said, "Master, yesterday Mr. Zhang is here."

The old man opened his cloudy eyes, glanced at Zhang Xin, nodded, and said: "Cheng Jiu, entertain your distinguished guests well, don't neglect him."

The young man, that is, the old man's apprentice Jin Chengjiu repeatedly agreed, and then went down to prepare tea for Zhang Xin.

Zhang Xin stepped forward and said, "Mr. Yang, my name is Zhang Xin. It is inappropriate to interrupt me rashly today. I hope you will forgive me."

After listening to Zhang Xin's self-introduction, the old man pointed to the stool next to him and said, "Come on, don't stand there, just sit down."

After a simple exchange, Zhang Xin knew the true identity of Mr. Yang.

The old man’s surname is Yang, and his first name is Tongtai. He is a descendant of Yang Junsong, a great geomantic master in the late Tang Dynasty. With the help of the incomplete Fengshui secret record "Shaking the Dragon Classic" left by his ancestors, Yang Tongtai became a self-taught man and became a famous man in the Beijing circle. Fengshui master, and even some departments will invite him to be a special consultant to deal with matters related to Fengshui.

At this moment, Jin Chengjiu brought over the teapot that had already been brewed, and poured a cup of tea for the two of them.

"This is my apprentice Jin Chengjiu. He has been learning Fengshui from me since he was a child. Now he is barely qualified. You can ask him to solve almost everything."

Zhang Xin hurriedly greeted Jin Chengjiu politely.

Hearing Yang Tongtai's words, Zhang Xin also knew that he probably regarded himself as an ordinary rich man, and came to the door just to arrange some Fengshui bureaus such as asking for money. This kind of trivial matter can be done as long as he knows a little Fengshui, and he doesn't need to do it himself. .

Zhang Xin quickly said: "This is Mr. Yang. I bought a house not long ago. Although it is a bit dilapidated, I have already found someone to repair it. The problem now is that there seems to be something wrong with the Feng Shui of this house, so I just came to disturb you rashly, and I want you to go and see if it can be repaired."

A flash of light flashed through Yang Tongtai's cloudy eyes, but he said weakly, "Oh? Mr. Zhang doesn't look very old, how can he believe in Fengshui? Doesn't current education call Fengshui a feudal superstition?"

Zhang Xin said: "Don't mind me, old man, Feng Shui is a broad and profound art that has been passed down from ancient times to today. The reason why it hasn't completely disappeared is naturally there is a reason for its existence.

It's just that now there are always some charlatans who use the name of Feng Shui to make money, which ruins the reputation of Feng Shui.

However, although the general public scoffs at Feng Shui, as far as I know, many wealthy people believe in Feng Shui, and some of them even worship a Feng Shui master. "

"Then what do you think about Feng Shui? Believe it or not, or half believe it?"

Zhang Xin replied without hesitation: "Of course I believe in Fengshui. Fengshui removes some of the magical effects that have been spread, and it really has a significant effect on improving the living environment. For example, your yard is very special. Once you walk in , immediately can make the body and mind relax and calm down, I think this is the effect of Feng Shui!"

Zhang Xin dare not casually tell others that he has heavenly eyes and can "see" the great formation of Feng Shui.

Yang Tongtai nodded, obviously agreeing with Zhang Xin's point of view. Only when the two sides reach a consensus can there be a basis for cooperation.

Jin Chengjiu asked suddenly: "Mr. Zhang can also feel the existence of the Fengshui formation?"

Zhang Xin nodded and said, "I've been very sensitive since I was a child, and I can indeed feel some subtle differences between the yard and the outside."

Jin Chengjiu wanted to ask something else, but was stopped by Yang Tongtai, Yang Tongtai said: "Okay, everyone has their own talents, Chengjiu, don't you think that you are the only one in this world who can perceive Fengshui?" Bar?"

Seeing Yang Tongtai's meaningful eyes, Zhang Xin knew that he should be aware of his own speciality, but he probably didn't know his specific ability.

"How big is your house?"

Zhang Xin looked at the yard, as if he was taking this house as a reference, and said after a while, "It's probably one-third bigger than your house, and I entered the house one more time than you."

After Jin Chengjiu heard it, he was surprised and said: "Wow, that is really not small. It seems that Mr. Zhang is even more powerful than I expected. It is not an ordinary person who can buy a courtyard house in the capital where every inch of land is expensive."

After sighing, he frowned, and then said helplessly to Yang Tongtai: "Master, you heard it too, I can't do such a big Fengshui bureau, I'm afraid I'll trouble you to go there yourself."

Yang Tongtai was also very relieved to see Jin Chengjiu voluntarily admitting his lack of ability, and said: "Now I know that I am lacking in ability. Remember, Feng Shui is a broad and profound way, and even I have only learned some superficial knowledge. You know, from ancient times to the present. , I don’t know how many good things have disappeared into history, and none of the ten remaining today, you must know that in ancient times, there were existences that could change fate with the help of feng shui, and that is the goal that my generation pursues.”

"I've been hearing you talking about these things, but how do we know if it's true? What if the ancients exaggerated? I've followed you for so long, and I haven't seen any Feng Shui bureaus that can change your fate against the sky."

Yang Tongtai raised his foot and kicked him, and said, "What are you muttering about, why don't you hurry up and get ready?"

Jin Chengjiu covered the part kicked by Yang Tongtai, pretending to be in pain, Yang Tongtai looked at Jin Chengjiu who was limping away, and said angrily: "I didn't even use my strength, this brat, it's a pity not to become an actor gone."

Zhang Xin also couldn't help laughing.