Tianyan Jianbao

Chapter 106 'The Bell Becomes'

The excitement of picking up leaks in Taobao can't be described in words. Lu Yuguo still remembers to this day that Wang Haoming bought the copper coins for 4 yuan that day, and made himself pay a sky-high price of 1 million.

Although I have made much more money than Wang Haoming, if it is really counted, Wang Haoming's way of making money is the real "empty glove white wolf" and "no profit at all".

Therefore, Lu Yuguo wanted to go find magic weapons with Wang Haoming.

"Let's go, I'll go with you and learn more."

Wang Haoming was taken aback for a moment, he did not expect that the pampered Lu Yuguo would be so enthusiastic, but it can also be seen from this that Lu Yuguo really likes Fengshui, which is a good thing for Wang Haoming.

The more Lu Yuguo believed in Feng Shui, the more money Wang Haoming could get out of his pocket.

"How about this, let's ask someone to see if there are any better stores, and then we will go to these stores directly, and if we can't find them, we will go to the street stalls."

Just now, I have been shopping at the street stalls for so long, but I have not gained anything. Wang Haoming knows that if this continues, the efficiency may be very low. In this case, it is better to ask if there is any good shop, and then go directly to see if you can find a suitable one.

Lu Yuguo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he didn't need to go to the stalls one by one. Although he had already decided to go shopping for magic treasures with Wang Haoming, if he still went shopping like before, he might lose a layer of skin today.

"Then who do we ask?"

"Heh, this teahouse has been operating here for so long, who else is more familiar with the situation here than them? We can just ask the boss here." Wang Haoming said with a smile.

"Makes sense!"

When paying the bill, looking at the nearly seventy-year-old shopkeeper sitting behind the counter, Wang Haoming knew that this was the person he was looking for: "Boss, I want to buy a copper bell. I wonder where I can find it in Fengshui Street?"

Generating wealth through harmony is the first principle of doing business. The old shopkeeper raised his head and said with a smile, "Basically every stall in Fengshui Street sells copper bells."

Wang Haoming shook his head and said, "I'm talking about the kind of shop that specializes in copper bells."

The old shopkeeper was right. Copper bells are a common magic weapon. Since Fengshui Street specializes in magic weapons, such copper bells are naturally indispensable, but this is not Wang Haoming's goal.

"Oh, there really is such a shop in Fengshui Street that sells copper bells." The old shopkeeper thought for a while and said.

"What's your name? Where is it?" Wang Haoming asked immediately.

"The name seems to be 'Ling Dang Cheng'. After you go out, walk about 2 meters forward, and then you will see a small alley on the right. After entering, keep walking and you will see it."

"Okay, thank you."

After paying the bill, Wang Haoming and Lu Yuguo walked out of Yihutian and walked directly to Lingdangcheng.

Walking forward for more than 2 meters, I saw a small alley on the right. After walking in, I turned around and walked for a few hundred meters. After a distance, I saw a string of bells made of seven or eight copper bells. Hanging at a small doorway.

Wang Haoming smiled and said, "This should be the bell."

Lu Yuguo frowned and said, "This place is so hard to find, will there be any business?"

Indeed, although this kind of place looks not far from the Lama Temple, it is impossible for ordinary people to find it. From the perspective of doing business, it is really not good. After all, it is not the era when the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. .

"This kind of shop is a regular customer business, so don't worry about this problem." Wang Haoming knows that such a shop is usually an old shop for many years, and must have a good reputation in the circle and enough customers, so the facade Instead, it's not the most important thing.

"That's true."

As they were talking, the two of them had arrived at the door with the string of copper bells hanging on them. Looking up, they were really inconspicuous, and there was not even a signboard. It seemed that the so-called "Ling Ding Cheng" was just a name called by people in the industry. .

Seeing this situation, Wang Haoming was quite happy, he knew that maybe he could find what he wanted here.Without a little strength, it is impossible for a store without a signboard to survive.

Wang Haoming raised his foot and walked in, Lu Yuguo naturally followed closely behind.

As soon as he entered the store, Wang Haoming couldn't help squinting his eyes. The light inside was a little dark, but after Wang Haoming got used to it, he opened his eyes and looked around, and couldn't help being startled.

I saw that the house was nearly [-] square meters, except for a counter, it was all vertical shelves against the wall and placed on the ceiling, on which were copper bells tightly squeezed together.

"This... is too much, right?" Lu Yuguo couldn't help saying in surprise after seeing the environment in the room clearly.

Wang Haoming touched his chin subconsciously, nodded in agreement and said: "There are indeed many, and it is not too much to say that it is the House of Bells. It seems that this 'Lingdang Cheng' is really famous!"

Glancing at the counter, Wang Haoming was taken aback. In his opinion, the person who runs such a store should be an old man with a lot of money, but what he saw was a young man in his early twenties.

Cheng Yang didn't notice that someone came in at all, his eyes were fixed on the computer screen, he pressed the keyboard with one hand, and held the mouse with the other hand, and there was a series of rapid knocking sounds, in the silent shop. is very clear.

Wang Haoming smiled, knowing that this young man should not be the owner of the store, but probably his son or grandson. The real owner may have gone out, so this young man, who may be playing games, came to help take a look at the store temporarily. .

Wang Haoming's guess was correct. This store was owned by Cheng Yang's grandfather, Cheng Jiaru. He is on summer vacation now. He is a freshman in college and has nothing to do. He just stays at home playing World of Warcraft all day long.

Cheng Jiaru couldn't see it anymore, and he was going out to visit old friends in the next few days, so he took Cheng Yang to take care of the store for him for a few days.

In his opinion, as long as the grandson is moved out of the house, he will definitely not be able to play the game. After all, there is no such thing as an internet cable in the store.

"Hey, grandpa is behind. In these days, where do you need a network cable to surf the Internet? There is 3G!"

After his grandfather left, Cheng Yang moved his laptop to the store and continued to fight in World of Warcraft.

Anyway, there are few customers in this shop, so it is not much different from home. What's even more refreshing is that grandpa has hidden a lot of good tea here, and he has not spoiled it these few days.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yang felt very proud: "Hmph, didn't you ask me to look after the shop for you? Then you have to get something good to make up for it."

Seeing that Cheng Yang was still staring at the computer, Wang Haoming knew that it would not be over for a while, so he went to the shelf and picked up the copper bell on the shelf to look at it.

"How about the copper bells here?" Lu Yuguo felt dizzy looking at the copper bells all over the room.

“All pretty good!”

Wang Haoming had already looked at a dozen or so copper bells, and what surprised him was that these ten or so copper bells all had auras. There may not be one in China that has an aura in comparison, that is, one is in the sky and the other is underground.

"Oh, how can you tell that it's a good thing?"

Lu Yuguo rolled his eyes, picked up a copper bell and pinched it in his hand, but he still didn't feel anything. In his eyes, these copper bells seemed to be the same except for their size.

Wang Haoming knew that although Lu Yuguo was good at feng shui and magic weapons, he didn't know much about them. Such people often had great curiosity, and hoped that an expert like himself could tell him some "secrets".

In order to establish his own authority in Lu Yuguo's mind, Wang Haoming thought for a while and said: "The first thing to look at when looking at a magic bell is its shape. A good bell must have a correct shape. It should be straight and well-proportioned, the lines should be smooth, and the center of gravity should be stable.”

"We know that copper bells are used to dispel evil spirits and ward off disasters. If the bell itself is not straight and well-proportioned, how can it be able to take on such an important task?"

"The second is the decorative pattern on these copper bells. For example, on this one, there is a Panlong on it, and the Panlong holds the gossip. These decorative patterns are the aura of the magic weapon—that is, the source of mana."

"Therefore, these decorative patterns must be clear and precise. As the saying goes, the smallest hair can be used for thousands of miles. If these decorative patterns on the magic weapon are not clear and accurate, it is impossible to have magic power. It is impossible to dispel evil spirits and prevent disasters, and to change bad feng shui."

"The copper bells here in Lingdang Zhang are quite exquisite in workmanship, and the decorations are quite clear and precise, so I say that the copper bells here are good things."

"So that's the case, then I understand." Lu Yuguo nodded as if he understood it.

Seeing Lu Yuguo's expression, Wang Haoming couldn't help but smile slightly in his heart. He knew that Lu Yuguo seemed to understand, but if he was asked to pick a copper bell by himself, he would definitely not be able to pick out a good one.

What Wang Haoming said are real words, and they are indeed the method of choosing the bell.But all methods are easier said than done.

For example, everyone knows that a magic weapon should be in good shape, but there is no way for ordinary people to tell whether it is in good shape with a bell in front of it.

Unless the bell is clearly crooked.In other words, everyone knows that the decorative pattern on the magic weapon should be clear and accurate, but how many people know the clarity and accuracy?
Therefore, Wang Haoming was not worried at all. After he told Lu Yuguo about these things, Lu Yuguo stopped asking him to look at Fengshui and buy magical instruments.

"There is an old saying in our hometown, which is called 'hands-on-hand'. It actually means that practice makes perfect, and the same is true for Taobao. If you have seen a lot and played a lot, you will naturally know how to choose."

This is what Wang Haoming said, which is also a wise saying, but he knows that it is not suitable for him. Who told him to have the ability to sense magic weapons?

"By the way, Mr. Wang, there are so many bells here, which one should we buy?" Lu Yuguo asked curiously.

"A magic weapon doesn't have to be expensive, as long as it's suitable."

As Wang Haoming said, he picked up a fist-sized copper bell and walked towards the counter.

(End of this chapter)