The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 20

"One hundred thousand." Han Zhu smiled lightly and said.

"One hundred thousand? What one hundred thousand?" Manager Sun was confused.

"If you want to eliminate the disaster, you need to take 10 yuan." Han Zhu said directly.

"What? One hundred thousand!" Manager Sun was surprised when he heard this, "His is only one yuan, why is mine only one hundred thousand?"

"Manager Sun, you need to know that this method of auspiciousness and avoidance depends on fate. If it was in your shopping mall a few days ago, it might only cost a hundred yuan, but now, if you want to get this blessing One difficulty, but one hundred thousand is necessary. This is definitely not because I, Han Zhucheng, are greedy for your money, but because of your obsession and ignorance, this method of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil has gradually left you. Now that your mother is sick, this feng shui has no effect on you. The hindrance of your family is almost a foregone conclusion, now to solve it, you will have to pay [-] yuan, because you are still easy-going and never harbor any malice in your heart." Han Zhu said happily.

Manager Sun was stunned for a while, and finally nodded and said: "I don't understand what the master said, but I seem to understand a little bit. There is no problem with 10 yuan, please explain it to me, master."

So Han Zhu called his mother and Lu Huangzhong, asked her to take out the bank card, and handed it to Manager Sun.

Han Zhu smiled and said, "Of course I believe you. You will have someone deposit money into this bank card later."

Manager Sun nodded hurriedly: "This is no problem, I will take a snapshot soon."

Han Zhu asked, "My feet are worn out, do you have a car?"

"I didn't drive here, but let's call a taxi quickly!" Manager Sun stopped calling a tricycle, and hurriedly used a taxi to entertain Han Zhu.

So Han Zhu said goodbye to his mother and cousin, and followed Manager Sun out.

Seeing them leaving, Aunt Zhang asked in a low voice, Fang Xiuping, Han Zhu's mother, "I wonder how much Manager Sun can give you, Han Zhu?"

Fang Xiuping was flattered by Master Wang just now, and she felt really at ease, but now she heard Aunt Zhang's words, but said with a smile: "It doesn't matter how much it costs, as long as it can earn a little! My child, I really didn’t expect that there is such a thing.”

Fang Xiuping's eyes were full of complacency.

"Well... When Han Zhu of your family comes back, let her also look at my Feng Shui?" Aunt Zhang tried in a low voice.

"I can't be the master of this. It depends on our family, Han Zhu. When she comes back, I will talk to her." Fang Xiuping dare not be Han Zhu's master.

"Then I'll thank you first. I just made dumplings at my place. It's a bagful of meat. You can go to my place to eat dumplings later!" Aunt Zhang hurriedly flattered her.

Han Zhu followed Manager Sun into a taxi.

Although this taxi is a low-end vehicle, it is no longer an open tricycle after all.

Arriving at Manager Sun's house, as soon as he entered the house, Han Zhu closed his eyes, and the various houses on the compass appeared in his mind.

In fact, Feng Shui, commonly known as folk, generally refers to the Feng Shui in the house and the yin house.

In fact, in the academic world, Feng Shui covers a very wide range. Wind is vitality and field energy, and water is flow and change.Feng Shui is the art of the phase, that is, the method of checking geography on the spot. This is called geomancy in the academic circle.So the art of phase and place is the art of geomancy.

Han Zhu has a close friend who specializes in geomancy, and has published dozens of influential papers on geomancy, for which he won the Youth Science Environment and Nature Award.

Although Han Zhu's research on geomancy is far inferior to that friend's, she has read all of his papers and discussed them with her friend.Han Zhu has a special ability, that is, she has a high degree of direction recognition, and she can locate in her brain without a compass.

At this time, a huge imaginary compass appeared in Han Zhu's brain, and when she finally opened her eyes, the huge translucent compass faintly matched the house, so the palaces were clearly visible at a glance.

Manager Sun watched from the side, and saw Han Zhu's solemn face, his eyes as calm as water, and a restrained light seemed to emanate from his whole body, and he was slightly shocked.

Thinking about the little girl I saw before, she was just an ignorant little girl, she just had a pretty skin.Looking at it this way now, it is the introverted brilliance that radiates from the inside out.

This is really not an ordinary person!
After reading it, Han Zhu understood in his heart, so he didn't mention the important things, but said to Manager Sun, "No wonder Manager Sun has short hair."

Manager Sun was taken aback when he heard this: "What does this mean? Is there a reason for my short hair?"

(End of this chapter)