Rebirth of the Wealthy Country

The next day.

Zheng Jiachun and Qin Baojian were drinking tea and chatting in the hall.

The assistant hurriedly ran in again.

Qin Baojian said with great confidence: "Did those tough households ask you to thank me?"

The assistant wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "Jushi Qin, Mr. Zheng, something bad has happened! There is only one old man left to move the house!"

"What?!"

Zheng Jiachun was dumbfounded on the spot.

Qin Baojian said with a look of disbelief:

"It's impossible! Didn't I help them break the bloody mirror trap?"

"I don't know what's going on. Anyway, when I went there this morning, all the remaining nail households were haggard, frightened and uneasy. No matter how I tried to persuade them, they couldn't listen and had to move out." The assistant was helpless.

road.

"This is the only family left, and we must let him hold on no matter what!" Zheng Jiachun shouted angrily.

"Mr. Zheng, don't worry, I will go with you to check it out."

The two of them rushed to the Minde Building and found the last old man who was still holding on.

At this time, the old man was lying on the bed, shivering, as if he had been hit by a ghost, his whole body was thick, and his face was frighteningly white.

"Old man, what's going on? Didn't I help you break the bloody mirror situation?" Qin Baojian asked hurriedly.

"There is a ghost... there is a ghost... I... I can't live here anymore... Please take me away... I don't want the money... I want to leave..."

The old man said in fear.

Zheng Jiachun swallowed and looked at Qin Baojian with a hint of fear.

This situation now is so evil!

This old man is famous for wanting money rather than his life!

When all the bones in his body were broken, he gritted his teeth and refused to move away. He had to ask for money!

Just this kind of hob meat, now I'm afraid it will be like this!

"Master Qin...the Feng Shui master invited by the other party can't attract ghosts, right?" Zheng Jiachun said cautiously.

"Probably not..."

Qin Baojian was also a little unsure.

"Dingling bell~~~~Dingling bell~~~~"

At this time, a gust of wind blew outside, and strange wind chimes and cranes began to sound outside the window.

The voice is like resentment and admiration, like weeping and complaining, like a ghost who has been wronged and killed crying about injustice, like a ghost who has been hanged and wailed!

After just listening for a while, Zheng Jiachun felt indescribably aggrieved and uncomfortable in his heart.

That feeling of restlessness, fear and anxiety, as if you could die anytime, anywhere in this place!

After Qin Baojian heard this voice, he was shocked and said:

"It's a "turbulent situation"!"

"What kind of Feng Shui bureau is this?" Zheng Jiachun said.

"This is a Feng Shui tactic that uses sound to make people feel hopeless in life. The effect is just like an attack of depression, making people extremely painful and uncomfortable."

"To set up the "Wind and Crane Bureau", you need to place 999 paper cranes around the room, and hang wind chimes on the paper cranes."

"The method to crack it is also very simple. Just find the paper crane and destroy it." Qin Baojian said.

"Jushi Qin, please crack it quickly. I feel extremely uncomfortable in my heart." Zheng Jiachun already felt uncomfortable all over.

It was as if there was always a pair of hands strangling his throat and heart. The feeling of fear, anxiety, suffocation and despair came to his heart in turn!

"good!"

Qin Baojian began to search for the core location of the Feng Sheng He Jing Bureau.

Finally, Qin Baojian passed through the window and saw paper cranes and wind chimes on the building not far away.

At this moment, the old man suddenly covered his head and wailed in pain:

"I...I feel so uncomfortable! My head hurts so much!!! I want to die!!! Let me die!!!"

With that said, the old man knocked Qin Baojian and Zheng Jiachun away and rushed towards the window!

"Stop him!" Zheng Jiachun said in shock.

Fortunately, Qin Baojian had quick hands and eyes and caught the old man.

But the old man seemed crazy, tearing Qin Baojian madly, and rushed to the window with all his strength:

"Let me go!!! Let me go!!! I want to die!! Let me be!!!"

"Jushi Qin, what should we do now?!" Zheng Jiachun asked in horror, covered in cold sweat.

This was the first time he saw such an evil Feng Shui tactic.

At this moment, he even gave up.

No matter what, if you anger the other party's Feng Shui master, they will set up a trap and risk your own life!

Qin Baojian hugged the old man with difficulty and shouted:

"The sound of wind and cranes is actually a type of sound evil. If you want to turn the evil spirit away, you must use sound to resolve the sound!"

"The best way is to beat his ears with gongs and drums!"

Zheng Jiachun looked around, where were the gongs and drums?

At this time, half of the old man's body was already leaning out of the window, and Qin Baojian was about to lose his strength.

Zheng Jiachun was so anxious that he found a radio at his old man's house and tuned several channels before finding one that played opera.

"The jingling bells are ringing..."

As soon as the sound of gongs and drums in the opera sounded, the old man froze in place as if he had been enlightened, and soon he woke up.

Qin Baojian was so tired that he collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

When Qin Baojian was almost rested, Zheng Jiachun said quickly:

"Jushi Qin, can this game be broken?"

Qin Baojian smiled bitterly and shook his head, pointing to the building opposite:

"The Feng Sheng Crane Bureau is in the building opposite, and that building belongs to the Huo family. There is no reason for us to go in and pick other people's paper cranes!"

"Besides, even if you can pick it once, can't he set up a second round?"

“It’s not illegal to hang paper cranes and wind chimes!”

Zheng Jiachun was dumbfounded.

He said unwillingly: "Then... then you have no other solution?"

"Yes, there are people who beat gongs and drums in this old man's ears 24 hours a day. But I don't think this old man can withstand this kind of torture." Qin Baojian said helplessly.

"this……"

Zheng Jiachun was speechless.

Qin Baojian persuaded: "Mr. Zheng, this time, we are afraid that we will meet a Feng Shui expert!"

"Let me tell you, Mr. Zheng, should you let it go or let it go?"

"I'm afraid that if we continue to fight like this, I will anger that master, and this fire will burn on your head again, Mr. Zheng, then..."

Zheng Jiachun was stunned when he heard this. Then he looked at the old man from the nail shop who was lying on the sofa and was so angry that he suddenly shivered in shock.

"Just do as you wish, Master Qin."

…

…

Huo Group Office.

Huo Qigang answered the call with a bright smile:

"Yeah, thank you daddy for your affirmation. Well, I will definitely do a great job on the Minde Building project. Don't worry!"

"Okay, okay, hang up."

The assistant waiting for the signature asked curiously: "Mr. Huo, what are you so happy about?"

"Haha, all those stubborn households in Minde Building have finally been moved out! We can start construction!"

"Congratulations, congratulations to Mr. Huo!"

"Hey, I didn't expect that magician to be so capable. He took care of those nail-biters in just four days. If I had known that those nail-biters were so superstitious, I wouldn't have hired a Feng Shui master to fool him half a year ago.

Are you ready?" Huo Qigang said.

Just then, there was a knock on the office door.

Chen Mo stepped into Huo Qigang's office.

"Master Huo, I've helped you with the Minde Building matter. I don't know where the old man or your father is..."

Hoqigang smiled, sat on the boss's chair, lit a cigar and took two puffs before saying:

"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry. My father has been busy with several very important projects recently and has no time to see you.

And my grandfather is not in Hong Kong City now."

Chen Mo's face darkened: "How dare I ask Mr. Huo, when can I see them?"

Huo Qigang shook his boss chair and said carelessly:

"Mr. Chen, I think you are a smart man, but what I said is not clear enough?"

"You never wanted me to see Mr. Huo from the beginning to the end, you have been lying to me!" Chen Mo narrowed his eyes slightly.

"That's right! I just lied to you. What's wrong?

If you don’t take a pee and look in the mirror, you, a charlatan, are you worthy of meeting my father and my grandfather?”

"Here is a check for 1 million, which is your reward this time. Take it and get out!"

Huo Qigang threw a check at Chen Mo's feet with disdain.

Chen Mo took a deep breath.

Bend down and pick up the check.

Seeing this, Huo Qigang crossed his legs and said with a smile:

"That's the right attitude of yours!"

However, the next moment, Chen Mo tore the check into pieces in front of Huo Qigang!

The piece of paper slapped Hoqigang in the face!

"Huo Qigang, remember, you, a mere mortal, cannot bear the Dragon King's wrath!"

"See you next time, we are enemies, not friends!!!"

After saying this, Chen Mo turned around and left calmly.

The assistant next to me was dumbfounded!

This is the eldest son of the Huo family, Huo Qigang!!!

How dare this person tear up the check in front of him, slap him in the face, point at his nose and curse?

Being so humiliated by a charlatan, Huo Qigang was also angry. He got up and shouted angrily:

"Okay, okay! I want to see, you damn liar, what qualifications do you have to be my enemy of Hoqigang!!!"