The leisurely life of rebirth

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After Yan Guangxing sent Fang Monan back to the hotel, he drove back to the Guest House. The round trip took less than half an hour. When Yan Guangxing came in, he saw Secretary Yan making tea leisurely.

"Yeah! It came quickly enough." Secretary Yan glanced at him and said.

"Dad, it's hard to sleep when you make tea at night!" Yan Guangxing sat down opposite him and continued with a smile, "Dad, it's great!" His father's illness was expected to be cured, and of course he was so happy that he couldn't help but feel sad.

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"This tea has the effect of calming the nerves and aiding sleep." Secretary Yan Hengdao immediately sat on the sofa and said in a deep voice, "Explain it!" [

Yan Guangxing raised his eyebrows, "Explain, oh! I saw her saving Li Daniu today, and I thought of your illness, so I came here to try it." He scratched his head, "Haha... I didn't expect Nannan's medical skills to be so good. I just

It’s so effective just once.”

"Hehe... As for how I knew about your illness, Dad, I only found out about it when I accidentally discovered that you were sick." Yan Guangxing held his hand and said affectionately, "Dad, why didn't you tell us earlier after you have suffered all these years?"

"I told you earlier, and you couldn't do anything for me. I would have saved you all the trouble." Secretary Yan said calmly, "Okay, don't beat around the bush for me."

Humph! Secretary Yan's eyes were dark and unclear, and he asked meaningfully, "You have known each other for a long time."

Yan Guangxing smiled heartily and said, "Of course, she is Agui's sister and also my sister!"

"Agui!" Secretary Yan couldn't remember who he was talking about.

"Cheng Shigui, the CEO of Hong Kong Longteng Fund." Yan Guangxing said. "The Cheng family moved to Hong Kong during the Anti-Japanese War, so they still have relatives in the mainland."

"It turns out it's him!" Secretary Yan said clearly. His name is too loud. Thinking of this young son, he was unwilling to enter the system. He started to hang out with Cheng Shigui. In just over ten years, several young people

He has made such a big noise in a few years, which is really scary. Now he looks at his son with a playful and smiling face, and he seems to be acting like a dog.

Yan Guangxing saw that his father looked relaxed and in good spirits, so he guessed: "Dad, you have been sick for more than 20 years, and it was left behind during the labor reform." He said he was guessing, but he already knew it.

Secretary Yan patted his hand sentimentally, his face became a little heavy, and he spoke for a long time. In fact, there was nothing to hide, and the time was right. So he said, "Well! You guessed it right. Brat, only

You dare ask this question."

"Then, who makes you love me the most!" Yan Guangxing raised his head in disgust. He is the youngest in the family, so he is naturally favored. Unlike his two elder brothers, he is mature and prudent. When he sees his father, he behaves strictly and keeps up with his superiors.

It was like a relationship. "Tell me about it! Let me also get an education and experience the hardships of my fathers."

"You brat, I just need to let you know." A smile flashed across Secretary Yan's serious face. "I also know that our fathers have had a hard time, and we can't rest on their merits and enjoy their success."

"I don't." Yan Guangxing quickly waved his hand.

"Really not, even if it is not intentional, our big brand will be of great benefit to you." Secretary Yan looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile.

"Hehe... I admit this, there are people in the court who are easy to make money." Yan Guangxing admitted that compared with others, he got a lot more benefits and handled the procedures quickly. At least the relevant departments would not check every three days or check every five days.

It's okay to look for trouble.

"Humph!" Secretary Yan also knew that his child really did not use his name to do anything wrong outside, otherwise he would be allowed to do so outside.

Secretary Yan slowly explained that during the ten years of turmoil, Secretary Yan's family was put into a "cow shed" to undergo transformation. They worked during the day and wrote self-criticisms under a kerosene lamp at night. From time to time, they were dragged to be criticized. On one occasion

During the criticism meeting, he was severely criticized for a while, and was thrown directly into the woodshed in the twelfth lunar month of winter, because that was the root of the disease.

My fate was almost revealed there. If someone hadn't gotten up at night and found him unconscious, he might have froze to death. In those days, no one was willing to call a doctor for a reformed element even if he was unconscious.

Yes, it was Secretary Yan’s wife and fellow reformers who went to the mountains to collect some herbs and saved their lives. They also left huge sequelae, the unforgettable pain that Secretary Yan still cannot remember, so he never forgets it.

Don't mention this past incident.

This was the first time Yan Guangxing heard him talk about those difficult years. Thinking of how much his father had suffered, he couldn't help but shed tears in the corners of his eyes, "Dad!" [

"Silly boy! This is all over, and there is no future." Secretary Yan patted his back with a thumping sound, his expression seemed to have returned to that turbulent time, and said sadly: "It's okay to talk about it, you are young

Everyone knows that today's situation was hard-won, and many people paid a huge price for it." He paused and continued, "Don't cause trouble with me all day long."

"Dad, I'm very well-behaved." Yan Guangxing squatted beside him, shaking his arm and saying coquettishly.

"Speak more seriously to me." Secretary Yan scolded with chills all over his body, "Who did you learn this from? Such a grown-up person still thinks he is a three-year-old child!"

"How old is he? He is also your son!" Yan Guangxing continued to smile playfully and said nonchalantly.

"Okay, you still say be good, why should you be good! You are not honest in Yangcheng, why did you come to Pengcheng? Don't think I don't know what you are here for?" Secretary Yan's sharp eyes were just staring at Yan Guangxing.

"Dad! They are so unreasonable." Yan Guangxing said dissatisfiedly, and laughed again, "But this time the construction site is fine. As long as the Tianzhan Evil and the Sharp-angle Evil are eliminated, they will not appear again, because of the workers

Something happened."

"Oh!" Secretary Yan asked with great interest.

Yan Guangxing Balabala recounted what he had seen this morning, then looked at Secretary Yan and said, "Dad, this Feng Shui is really so magical."

"This theory of Feng Shui has been around since ancient times. Yangzhai Feng Shui pays attention to the momentum of the coming and going, the luck of the dragon in the mountain position, and the coordination of sand and water. The backing of the mountain is stable, the dragon and the tiger complement and protect each other, and the spacious hall increases the momentum, and the water city

If you can gather and generate strong external Qi, it will be auspicious. If you get the right order of Yuan Yun, you will be able to add auspiciousness to auspiciousness, and generate prosperity in the auspiciousness. The Yangzhai is based on the mountain bureau of dragon qi, and the Yuan Yun of sand and water is used to shape the bureau.

Those who have both regulation and qi are in a blessed place.

The general environment of the house determines the success or failure of the characters, while the small environment determines the good or bad luck of the people. The layout outside the house is mainly based on six outdoor things: mountains, buildings, rivers, roads (bridges), temples, ponds and wells and other surrounding natural environments; inside the house

Pattern refers to the shape and internal structure of residential buildings, which emphasizes the lines and internal layout of the building, how to obtain good luck, how to make the mountain prosperous, and how to coordinate with personnel."

"Wait a minute... Dad, you believe this too." Yan Guangxing looked at what his father said so clearly and said in surprise with his eyes wide open.

"The art of Feng Shui is also the art of looking at the earth or the art of fortune-telling. It is a method of predicting the terrain, environment, structure, and sitting direction of the Yang house (residence of the living) and the Yin house (the tomb of the deceased) to determine good and bad luck.

The environment is selected to achieve the purpose of pursuing good fortune and avoiding evil. There is an old saying, 'Qi will disperse when it rides on the wind, but stops when it is bounded by water.' The ancients gathered it to keep it from spreading, and moved it to stop it, so it is called 'Feng Shui'

"The method of Feng Shui is to obtain water first, and to hide the wind second." Later generations of artists also used it as a nickname for "Kanyu", which refers to the method of looking after houses and tombs." Secretary Yan continued, "Listen to what you said about the place in the city center.

There is indeed a problem with the feng shui of the land."

"Dad, you don't forbid feudal superstition." Yan Guangxing asked stupidly. He remembered that when he was a child, he broke down feudal superstition and destroyed the four olds. People went crazy, destroying statues of gods and Buddhas, archways and stone tablets, confiscating and burning books, calligraphy and paintings by famous people, etc.

Wait, now think about how many cultural relics, precious treasures have been ruined, I feel so sad!

"I have no feudal superstition! The art of Feng Shui can indeed be explained scientifically. Modern science has preliminarily verified that the human body has aura, plants have aura, buildings have aura, and everything else has aura. Just like gravity.

, the aura is also universal. A building can be of great importance, but if it forms a group of buildings, the aura may change drastically." Secretary Yan continued, "Nowadays, university architecture departments also have courses on Feng Shui Theory."

Yan Guangxing nodded, "That's right! The principles left by our ancestors are always correct. From the five thousand years of Chinese history, I have concluded that it makes sense for these Feng Shui principles to continue to this day." He followed Han Zhiqian and listened to them.

, he has great respect for the precious things left by his ancestors, and he also learned a lot when he had time.

"This is an unexpected surprise. It can make the unfinished buildings in the city center disappear, which is a good thing." Secretary Yan nodded. He did not expect that the little girl had attainments in metaphysics and Yili.

"Dad! Go to bed early, we have to continue inspection tomorrow?" Yan Guangxing finished his cup of tea, stood up and said. "Dad, I'm going to bed too. Don't worry, I know what's going on now and won't cause trouble." He said seriously.

He said, there is fierce fighting in the province now, so they should just keep their tails between their legs and not cause trouble for the family.

Secretary Yan nodded happily, got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Late at night, in another VIP suite in the same hotel, the atmosphere was suffocatingly low. The middle-aged man sitting on the sofa, with a gloomy face, stared at the young man standing in front of him. Under the dim yellow light.

, the middle-aged man's face was as gloomy as Satan from hell. If it wasn't his son in front of him, he would have wanted to tear him to pieces.

"Pah!" A middle-aged man slapped a young man. "Look what a good thing you did!" He threw a stack of paper at his face.

The young man who was beaten didn't care about the swollen five-finger mountain on his cheek. He tremblingly picked up the paper on the ground and read it. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to () subscribe and play.

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