Reinventing the Millennium

Zheng Mu has been immersed in the world for a long time, and has dealt with all three religions.

I got to meet Da Yu today. He was full of strength inside and had a calm face. He talked about anecdotes and legends, and he really showed his eloquence to the best of his abilities.

However, Mr. Fang, who had been receiving silent attention, remained calm and just drank tea and listened to the excitement.

Zheng Mu is not disappointed. These are just piecemeal. It's best if they work, and they don't work.

We were chatting during the dinner, maybe because we saw the richest man in the Mainland here, we unknowingly started talking about wealth.

One talked about wine, the other talked about jade, cars and tickets. It was a lively conversation, but secretly you were comparing yourself to me.

Seeing that Mr. Fang was just drinking tea, Wang Fengyi said: "Mr. Fang, your Ferrari is our first car in Shanghai. How is it driving?"

"It's okay." Fang Zhuo smiled slightly.

Wang Fengyi asked again: "I heard that Mr. Zhang from Sohu gave a Rolls-Royce as a gift. Why don't you usually use it?"

Fang Zhuo was actually a little tired of the scene in front of him. Today he came to see the snake transformed into a snake. Why didn't he change into a snake? When will it change? How did it change?

He didn't mention giving the car to Zhang Hongli, and said calmly: "Ross is a bit of a butt."

Wang Fengyi laughed: "This is the reason why I don't buy Rolls-Royce."

Everyone laughed.

But after laughing, there were indeed no more lavish topics in the living room. Mr. Fang raised the tone a bit high with his two words. You can't talk about project investment in front of him. I heard that semiconductor companies are worth tens of billions.

Master Zheng was also smiling, observing the chat atmosphere, and felt that he could not show that he was unusual by not showing his hands in this situation.

He was not in a hurry, and waited until Wang Fengyi couldn't help but mention the purpose of this trip, and then he responded.

Sure enough, Master Zheng noticed that Mr. Fang finally showed an interested expression.

A snake comes from an empty basin and uses it to travel across the rivers and lakes.

The tables and chairs in the living room were moved away, leaving an open space in the middle.

The master's apprentice brought the steel basin.

Zheng Mu took off his shirt, indicating that his bare arms were not tied.

"Come on, take a look at this basin. Don't think I'm tampering with it." Zheng Mu bent down and picked up the basin, handed it to the guests for inspection, and specifically said to the other party, "Mr. Fang, knock on it and listen to the sound." , it’s not empty inside.”

Fang Zhuo took the steel basin and pressed it on different parts with his index finger. The sound was quite muffled, and it did not look like there were any hidden spaces.

The steel basin was circulated once and returned to Zheng Mu's hands.

Master Zheng saw Mr. Fang looking at the tiles under his feet, and said confidently: "Mr. Fang, do you think there is something fishy underground? Come on, step on it and listen to the sound."

Fang Zhuo was really curious, so he took a few steps forward and knocked with his heels. There was no hollow sound and it was very firm, not like a mechanism.

This... can this really be done?

He returned to his original position and watched the master's next movements.

Seeing that everyone was ready, Master Zheng put the basin down, knocked it first, and then said with a smile: "I will burn some paper first, put it in it, and then I can create a snake with my mind."

The apprentice came forward and handed over a small piece of paper and placed a small bowl in front of the basin.

Master Zheng squatted down and signaled that it was time to start.

The apprentice lit the paper and placed it in the bowl.

Master Zheng picked up the basin, covered the bowl, let go of his hand, got down on one knee, shook his free hand, and said, "Okay, there is already a snake in the basin."

It only took one second, which made Fang Zhuo quite shocked. Is the power finished now?

Master Zheng asked everyone to walk back to avoid being frightened by the snake, and then he slowly lifted the basin with his hands to expose the gap.

During this period, both Wang Fengyi and Fang Zhuo stared intently at the master's movements, paying attention to his arms, hands and basin, but there seemed to be no unnecessary movement.

Master Zheng held the basin with one hand and tapped the side of the basin with the other hand. A snake actually came out.

"Tsk, the master has transformed it!"

"It's really a snake!"

Some of the guests also saw the master's supernatural power of bringing snakes from an empty basin for the first time, and they were amazed.

But it wasn't over yet. Master Zheng knocked again, and the second snake crawled out.

Fang Zhuo had been looking around the master and saw nothing mysterious.

Finally, a third snake crawled out.

Master Zheng finished his work and said with some pride: "I can transform up to 33 snakes, let's just get 3 snakes today."

The apprentices stepped forward and pinched the three snakes crawling out, and then walked around again to show them to the guests.

The three living snakes are innocent.

After everyone read it, they once again praised the master for using his hands to make a snake.

Master Zheng put on his clothes and responded to the compliments with a smile. Then he looked at Mr. Fang and asked, "Mr. Fang, how are you doing?"

Fang Zhuo didn't find any clues during the whole process, and he was very surprised. He felt that it was indeed a worthwhile trip to turn his hand into a snake. He nodded and said: "Master Zheng, the snake coming from an empty basin opened my eyes."

This was a rare display of emotion from Mr. Fang today.

Zheng Mu laughed heartily and said, "When you have time in the future, I welcome Mr. Fang to visit us in Pingxiang, and I will show you some fun tricks."

Fang Zhuo smiled and said a few polite words.

Everyone sat down again.

This time, Master Zheng began to talk about his inheritance. He went to Emei at the age of seven and achieved success in six years. Later, he also learned the Taoist transporting method of Laoshan and had other authentic traditions.

Fang Zhuo was listening to this conversation, still thinking about the performance he just saw.

It seems that no flaw has been found in any link, so how did it change?

However, he didn't dwell on it for too long. If you don't notice someone's ability to eat, then you can't tell. Just treat it as a curiosity.

What is this like?

Just like the outside world is also curious about how the leaders of Changhong suddenly became united.

The inside is mysterious and cannot be fully understood.

It was noon, and a lot of game and seafood were served for lunch.

There was a mingling of wines and toasts.

Fang Zhuo was not in the mood to drink, and no one dared to persuade him to take a sip.

After Master Zheng drank a few glasses of wine, he no longer talked about the anecdotes and Qigong inheritance at the dinner table, but about his personal connections.

He really had a good reception in Gan Province, and he mentioned his hometown and talked about the leaders he met here this time.

“When I came here this time, I really saw our economic development.”

"I met with Leader Qiu and had a good chat with him. I plan to give him a backing stone when I return."

Master Zheng talked eloquently.

Wang Fengyi was about to answer, but he saw Mr. Fang glance at him. Although he didn't know what he meant, his desire to speak stopped.

Fang Zhuo was drinking and eating food with a smile on his face, thinking about the old leader in his mind.

He had heard about this master's background, but he didn't know where his current background was. Moreover, such a person's words were mixed with truth and lies. If Lao Qiu really had any news, he would just go back and ask.

After Master Zheng boasted about his connections, someone else asked about Feng Shui and fortune under the influence of alcohol. It was Liao Yinyong who was in the seafood business.

"Put out your hand and let me see your palm." Zheng Mu drank wine, looked at the palm first, and then carefully looked at Liao Yinyong's face, and commented, "Mr. Liao's fortune is good, but I'm afraid he wants to be as rich as Mr. Fang in the future. Dagui is no longer able to do it.”

Liao Yinyong was stunned and said with a smile: "How can I compare with Mr. Fang? If I continue to be good like this, I will be satisfied."

Zheng Mu nodded slightly: "Content is always happy, Mr. Liao is a blessed person."

Wang Fengyi was a little curious: "Master, show me."

Zheng Mu also asked Mr. Wang to extend his hand.

He tapped Mr. Wang's palm with his nails, looked at Mr. Wang's face from side to side, and sighed: "Mr. Wang, your luck is only prosperous with the help of noble people, but you have to pay attention to one problem. Your love fortune will be a bit strong in the next five years. .”

Wang Fengyi was stunned and laughed loudly: "It's good to be prosperous, it's good to be prosperous. Master said I have someone to help me?"

Zheng Mu nodded and glanced at Mr. Fang.

Wang Fengyi laughed again and quickly stood up to propose a toast to Mr. Fang: "Mr. Fang is my noble man. Today I was selected by Master Zheng, so I have to give you a toast."

Fang Zhuo smiled, took a sip of his wine, and joked: "I heard that the key point in this sentence is love luck. Is it love luck or love disaster?"

Wang Fengyi drank a glass of wine and turned to see Master Zheng again.

Zheng Mu smiled and said nothing.

Wang Fengyi Heiran.

Zheng Mu commented on the luck of another guest, and also mentioned his past setbacks and family situation.

The master of direct address was accurate and toasted again and again.

Zheng Mu drank a glass, then raised the glass, and his eyes suddenly fell on Mr. Fang's face. He didn't drink, he just stared straight at it, his expression gradually became serious.

Seeing this formation at the dinner table, everyone became quiet.

Fang Zhuo took a bite of the food calmly and said with a smile: "Master Zheng, are you looking at my face? Is there anything wrong?"

Zheng Mu looked serious and did not answer. He said seriously: "Mr. Fang, can you show me your palm?"

Fang Zhuo spread his hands.

Zheng Mu looked at his left hand and was silent.

Fang Zhuo is waiting for evaluation.

Zheng Mu seemed to be a little embarrassed. He drank the wine in the glass in one go and then said slowly: "Mr. Fang, to be honest, I don't dare to vouch for it. It seems that you may have a little trouble in the next ten years." A calamity.”

He originally thought that after all the foreshadowing, the empty pot, the network management, and the display of physiognomy, Mr. Fang would be somewhat interested, and it would be like leaving a hook.

As the saying goes, one surprise, two questions, three questions, four free offers, this surprise must be supported by an atmosphere, and it must make a good start.

However, just after saying these words, Master Zheng's eyes met Mr. Fang's, and he was shocked at first.

This man, why does this man look so fierce?

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