genius divination

Chapter 200
A month later, Fan Jiannan's fortune-telling shop officially opened.From the internal layout to the appearance of his fortune-telling hall, it is not like the fortune-telling hall in the impression of ordinary people.There is neither a fortune-telling sign nor a signboard outside, and there are no gossip or gods inside.The original glass windows have been completely preserved, and the interior decoration has also made it feel very modern.A few tables and chairs, a few very chic sofas and coffee tables, and the rest is all decoration.

Full of European-style artworks and oil paintings, luxurious carpets in the hall, and thread-bound ancient Chinese books randomly placed on the table, this place is like a very emotional salon meeting place.But at the top of the main entrance, there is a plaque with three large characters written on it: Tianji Hall.

Naturally, there are a group of people making a big fuss about the opening, and Fan Jiannan, the boss, doesn't make any fuss, but instead squeezes into the crowd like a normal person.A fortune teller in Temple Street shook his head and smiled wryly while watching the excitement. "Hey, there's another food grabber here. But it's rare to open a fortune-telling hall like that. He might as well run a museum."

"That's right, I think the owner of this store is a bit brain-dead. You're a fortune teller, what kind of artist are you?" Fan Jiannan nodded in agreement.

The fortune teller shook his head, "Don't tell me, the owner of this house may still have something to do."

"Have you ever asked him for it?" Fan Jiannan said in surprise, "How do you know that he has two tricks?"

The fortune teller rubbed his chin, shook his head and said, "Outsiders watch the fun, and insiders watch the doorway. Have you seen that, the location of the store, and the furnishings inside are all very particular. This is based on hexagrams. You Looking at the signboard, Tianji Hall, this tone is not ordinary people. Ordinary people talk about fortune-telling, and at most they boast that such-and-such iron mouth, such-and-such magic fortune-telling. No one dares to mention these two words."

"Why is that?" Fan Jiannan looked at him more and more strangely and asked.

The fortune-teller grinned and said, "I don't understand? These two words are taboo. The so-called secrets should not be revealed. Generally, fortune-tellers only say half of what they say, and if you ask him the rest, he will say that the secrets should not be revealed. But this one is fine." , He came here to be blunt, admitting that it is the Tianji Pavilion, which is tantamount to cutting off his own way of retreat. So this person is either a layman, or has some real skills."

Fan Jiannan pretended to be enlightened and nodded and said, "Yes, people come to the Tianji Museum to ask about the secrets. If you use the sentence that the secrets should not be leaked to prevaricate, I'm afraid someone will smash your signboard. Why didn't I think of it. But the time is coming, and there is no time to change it, let's make do with it for two days."

The fortune teller tilted his head to look at him and said, "I said, who are you?"

Fan Jiannan smiled shyly, "I am the owner of this store, but I am not an outsider. I am from the Mainland. We call the goods from Hong Kong as parallel imports, but the products from the Mainland are called licensed goods. So I feel that I should be called an expert. That's right."

The fortune teller was a little embarrassed at first, but he couldn't help laughing at this moment, "Hahaha, you mean licensed products from the mainland? Anyway, this boss, congratulations on the opening."

"You guys are laughing, but it's just for dinner." Fan Jiannan smiled and cupped his hands.

When the atmosphere of the opening was warm, suddenly there was an explosion in the crowd.It was as if someone suddenly set off a large firecracker, and the sudden explosion shocked everyone.

But the firecrackers for the opening had already been set off, so why did they suddenly go off again?Fan Jiannan turned his head, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The crowd at the entrance of the Tianji Pavilion was startled, and they couldn't help but ran around.There was only one person left in the open space at the door, standing silently and quietly, looking coldly at the plaque of the Tianji Pavilion.

This person has a sick face, his bones are thick, and it can be seen that he should be very tall, but now he is extremely thin, so thin that only a handful of bones are left.This person is Zhao Xiaoqi's elder brother, Zhao Xuanqi, a Hong Kong geomancer.It's just that he seems gaunter and weaker, and now he's got a shiny bald head from chemotherapy.

He looked at Fan Jiannan with a slight smile, stretched out three fingers, and snapped them casually. "Bang!" A louder pop sounded from his fingertips. "Mr. Fan set up a museum to open. I came here in a hurry, and I didn't prepare any greetings. Why don't you help Mr. Fan set off some firecrackers to cheer me up a bit, and don't die too quickly."

Of course, Fan Jiannan could tell that this sickly middle-aged man was not an ordinary person, because it was impossible for an ordinary person to instantly detonate the compressed air with his fingers, causing a louder explosion than firecrackers.But he couldn't remember what relationship he had with this person, so he frowned and said, "Who are you?"

Zhao Xuanqi smiled, "Master Fan, I, Zhao Xuanqi, am just a feng shui expert, not as good as your master in the Qimen practice. But you are opening a new store today, and I want to help you as a consultant."

Fan Jiannan frowned, "Zhao Xuanqi? Are you Zhao Xiaoqi's brother?"

Zhao Xuanqi waved his hand with a smile and said, "Why mention that unlucky boy? Today, it's just a matter between us brothers. Even without him, I will come to visit you."

Fan Jiannan looked at the seriously ill Feng Shui master and couldn't help but mutter.I hurt his younger brother. It is said that this person should come here to make trouble, but from what he said, he didn't seem to come here for his younger brother's affairs.What is the matter with this person?

Fan Jiannan deliberately said, "I don't know what advice Mr. Zhao has here today?"

"Of course I'm here to talk about Fengshui. I'll use this place as an example to analyze you. There are two high-rise buildings in Qinglong on the left side, and pedestrians line up like a stream of water. The upstream-shaped water is called Gujiang, and the clean-flowing water is called Tuishen, also known as Litigation Pen, and the descendants of the master are extremely cunning." Zhao Xuanqi sighed, "It really opened my eyes, even a rare person like you Level villains can also be encountered."

Fan Jiannan said helplessly, "Did you drag your seriously ill body just to see how cunning I am?"

Zhao Xuanqi smiled and said, "Of course not, I'm here to trouble you."

"Looking for trouble?" Fan Jiannan frowned.

"Don't worry." Zhao Xuanqi sighed, patted him on the shoulder and said with a light smile, "I'm sick like this, even if I ask for trouble, it won't be too much trouble. Oh, yes, I have to admit It was Zhang He who asked me to come, and I accepted him 200 million. For the 200 million, when I arrived here just now, I made up my mind to trouble you."

Fan Jiannan felt more and more that this sick Feng Shui master was a bit strange, he frowned. "Then what now? Could it be that you are overwhelmed by my arrogance and plan not to bother me anymore, even kneeling down to beg for mercy, crying and wanting to be my younger brother?"

Zhao Xuanqi sighed and sneered, "It's not that exaggerated. Even if your old man Fan Wudi came, I wouldn't be able to kneel down for him."

Fan Jiannan was shocked, turned around and looked at Zhao Xuanqi in surprise.

Zhao Xuanqi shrugged and said, "Am I wrong? Why are you so nervous. Normally, we should be the ones who get nervous after hearing this name."

(End of this chapter)