The best feng shui master

Chapter 888
Kunming around six o'clock is the most beautiful moment of the day. The setting sun climbs on the top of the mountain, shedding the afterglow with nostalgia, and the whole city is shrouded in golden yellow.

"Turn left ahead and walk a few kilometers to arrive."

After being reprimanded by his mother, Han Wenxue still guided the way with all his heart and responsibility.

According to Han Wenxue's instructions, he turned the corner, walked for a while, parked the car, and Chen Yi dawdled in the trunk for a few minutes, picked up some things, and walked for a few minutes, passing by an old small town with traces of history. Bridge, entering the gate with mottled walls, two naive lions standing on both sides, and "Shiping Guild Hall" written in gold on the top, the eyes of several people couldn't help but shine.

Good guy, it really is something different!
In front of them was an antique two-storey wooden building with red verandas and vermilion walls, and latticed windows. The windows were brightly lit, crowded with people, well-dressed waiters walked back and forth elegantly and politely, and the tantalizing aroma of vegetables wafted out. Let a few people suddenly move their index fingers.

"Be determined, Wen Xue."

Han Zhizhang looked at his daughter with satisfaction. She spent a lot of thought on coming out this time, and was wronged. After this period of time, she must make up for it. Thinking of this, Han Zhizhang's headache eased a little.

"Well, the place is good. It is rare to see such an authentic ancient building in China now."

Han's mother was also very satisfied, as a comfort to Han Wenxue.

"This is a very unique guild hall in Kunming. When the government leaders of Kunming entertain guests, they often arrange it here."

Han Wenxue was in a better mood, and introduced with a smile.

"Come on, let's stop poking and see what Wen Xue has arranged for you."

Chen Yi couldn't wait a long time ago, he didn't even eat breakfast, he spent a whole morning with He Qingqing, and then flew on the plane, his stomach was still empty, how could he bear it.

The interior decoration is also similar to the exterior, they are all remodeled after ancient times. After entering the box, Chen Yi specially ordered a pot of chrysanthemum tea.

"Why, Mr. Chen Da changed his taste, instead of green tea, he drank this stuff instead?"

Han Wenxue was surprised. He had never seen Chen Yi ask for tea, but drinking was common. What happened this time?
"Chrysanthemum tea has some effect on headaches."

Chen Yi picked up the fragrant transparent teapot and poured a cup for each of Han Zhizhang and his wife. Both of them were stunned, especially Han Zhizhang, who had a headache for a while, but didn't tell him about it.

Chen Yi saw through the minds of the two of them, and said, "When my uncle was in the car, he patted his head several times, all of which are traditional Chinese medicine methods for invigorating blood circulation. If I don't see it again, it will be too shameful."

Han Zhizhang's heart warmed, and he thanked him. This uncle is very thoughtful. He picked up the teacup, but was stopped by Chen Yi. He took out two small paper bags from his pocket, and poured the emerald green powder in one of them into the cup. in his cup.

"What is this?" Han Zhizhang frowned and asked in confusion.

Chen Yi smiled and said, "Cure all diseases!"

Han Zhizhang remembered that the Taishan Purple Ganoderma lucidum he had brought to his father had amazing curative effects, and it should be the same this time, so he immediately drank it.

The warm and fragrant chrysanthemum tea enters the belly together with the ambergris, but there is a burst of coolness, along the stomach and intestines, it enters the limbs and bones instantly, as if a stream of water like a clear spring enters the chaotic and hot brain, He seemed to hear a scream, and then his brain cleared up, even the state of boredom during the day disappeared.

"How?" Chen Yi said with a smile.

"Very good, very good. I was too anxious a few days ago and drank your stuff. Thinking about it now, those days were like a dream!"

Han Zhizhang let out a long breath, rubbed his mouth, recalled the fragrance mixed in the chrysanthemum tea, and suddenly widened his eyes and said, "What are you?"

"Dragon Saliva."

"Dragon Saliva? What a strange name."

Chen Yi smiled and said nothing. He had never heard of this name before going to Malay.

"Yes, I have a headache and brain fever, it works wonders, I don't know how the output of this product is?" After all, he is a businessman, and he stays true to his old business. Han Zhizhang came up to make money.

Chen Yi lit a cigarette, and at the same time threw one to his father-in-law, and said with a smile: "The output, it should be gone, there are only one or two trucks left in the world, and half of them are under the deep sea!"

"So much?"

Han Zhizhang shook his head in disappointment, lit a cigarette depressedly, the flames sprang up and ignited the cigarette, and with a sizzling sound, wisps of smoke ignited. Damn, he thought he had found a way to get rich, but he didn't expect to be a childless one.

Chen Yi rolled his eyes, "What do you think, just what you drink is enough to make many people break their heads, and I don't care if it's not 800 million!"

"Eight million?"

Han Zhizhang took a breath of smoke, coughed for nothing, and his old face turned red.

Chen Yi is not exaggerating at all, this thing has a price but no market, and people like him have to take risks to get it, and it cannot be bought with money.

"By the way, Auntie, you're not feeling well, right?" Chen Yi asked, very courteously, picked up the remaining half pack of dragon saliva, and was about to pour it into her cup.

"Let me see."

Mother Han didn't let Chen Yi pour it into the cup, and reached out to take it. With the help of the light, she carefully looked at the thing worth millions. It was emerald green, and although it was all powder, the tiny particles still reflected a charming light. , greener than emerald and smarter than crystal.

"This dragon, dragon saliva, right?"

Mother Han looked at it several times, and said, "It can only treat headaches, so it's worth several million?"

"It's not as simple as just treating headaches, it works well!"

Chen Yi took the time to scan the literacy for the two of them, and briefly introduced the effects of ambergris. Minor ailments can be cured, but serious ailments are not well understood, but they can get rid of all kinds of poisons.

"so smart?"

Mother Han was still skeptical, but Chen Yi did not continue to explain. She is not from the world of practice, and she would not understand no matter how much she explained. Breaking the delicate luster, just like that ghost.

"Oh, how did I forget him!"

Chen Yi thought of Li Bucai who was still in the capital. This old guy was crazy about his son, but he was covered in corpse poison, let alone fused with other egg cells to form embryos, even a microscope slide could burn a big hole Come!

If this thing and the so-called secret formula of immortality were given to him, Old Man Zhuang might be able to restore some tissues to normal. It should be enough for him to take it to the laboratory to make "Little Dolly"!
"What forgot him? Who?"

Mother Han was taken aback by Chen Yi's surprise, and asked dissatisfied.

Chen Yi smiled happily: "It's nothing, an old friend who is infertile."

"Pooh!"

Mother Han spat lightly, this little dishonest one!

"Okay, Auntie, if you don't drink the tea, it will be cold." Chen Yi saw that she was holding the dragon's saliva baby, smiled and urged.

"Yeah, mom, you're not in a good mood recently, or maybe you're under too much pressure. Drink it quickly. Look, my dad is all right." The rushing flow out.

Mother Han glanced at her daughter and smiled, instead of pouring it into a teacup, she carefully folded up the paper bag and put it inside, saying, "Wait back to the hotel, this thing is too precious, I don't want to take it with you." Use whatever you want."

Chen Yigang wanted to say a few words of persuasion, saying that he still had a lot of these things, not too short of 01:30, but Han Wenxue stopped him and shook his head lightly. These days, his mother's emotions are very abnormal, so there is no need to be in a hurry, anyway. Just a little while.

At this time, two waiters came in pushing the dining cart, "Miss Han, your meal is ready."

The food in Shiping Guild Hall is impressive, especially Shiping baked tofu and steam pot chicken, which are really delicious in the world. Chen Yi has eaten a lot of food, but it is rare to meet this kind of food with endless aftertaste.

After a meal, the atmosphere was harmonious until the annoying headache disappeared. Han Zhizhang talked a little more, and asked about Chen Yi's current situation. , It's worth some money, and I didn't say much about other things about the King Kong-class destroyer and the merman. If I said it, they would definitely not believe it, and it would reduce their impression of Chen Yi.

But even so, Han Zhizhang still exclaimed for a while, asked about the antiques and their value in detail, and after getting Chen Yi's answer, he couldn't help but sigh, people are deader than others, and money and goods have to be thrown away!

Mother Han complained to Chen Yi a few words, leaving Han Wenxue alone in this desolate place, but running around by herself, it is really irresponsible.

According to her original thinking, she had to scold him hard, and when the burst of hatred came up, she even thought of slapping him twice.For his daughter, whom he regarded as a treasure, to be left in such a desolate place by him for half a year, without even seeing it once, it was too much.

But when she was about to have an attack, Chen Yi cured her husband of the headaches that had plagued her husband for many years, and gave herself a bag of such precious things. Knowing that he had hardly been idle for the past six months, he made an exception.

Back at the hotel, Han Zhizhang felt relaxed and full of strength after taking a shower, as if he had returned to his youth, and when he was about to do something young people would do with his wife, he found that his wife was sitting on the bed in light pajamas , with his back to him, as if back then.

He walked over, gently wrapped his arms around his wife's waist, and rested his chin on her shoulder, but his eyes suddenly shrank.

Under the dim light, Mother Han was holding the bag of dragon saliva given by Chen Yi, and looked carefully at the light.

If that's the case, it's fine, but she still keeps shaking, like a fool seeing a novelty toy, and there is a weird smile on her face, in Han Zhizhang's view, under the dim light, The wife's smile is so eerie and creepy!

(End of this chapter)