I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

Mr. Fang and his little brother just finished their work there. It had been a long time since I had eaten with Mr. Fang, so we just happened to have a meal and some drinks together at noon.

Xiao Lingling suddenly called Yu Hongzhou and summoned him away, so she had to make an appointment next time.

Xiao Lingling was also having a dinner, but her cousin He Yaqin came over.

After Yu Hongzhou passed by, she found that Zhao Caixin, who had previously bought her predecessor Bai Wuchang's mansion in the Demon City, was traveling with her.

She was the mixed-race beauty who started running a train with the old driver as soon as she met Yu Hongzhou.

In addition to the two women, He Yaqin and Zhao Caixin, there was also Mr. Wei who played with antiques. After a brief chat, Yu Hongzhou realized that the person who was really looking for him was Mr. Wei.

Mr. Wei had been trying to find Yu Hongzhou for a long time, but there was no way. He could only go through Zhao Caixin, and Zhao Caixin was not familiar with Yu Hongzhou, so he couldn't get through even after calling the number that Yu Hongzhou had left in his bracelet for a long time. So he thought of his old classmate He Yaqin, and after wandering around, he finally saw Yu Hongzhou again, who impressed him deeply.

In a private room of a restaurant, after having a good meal, Mr. Wei began to talk about business. He was quite old, but his posture was very low. He took out a wooden box from a gray canvas bag that he carried with him.

When you open the wooden box, you will find something similar to the lotus lantern in the TV series.

"Mr. Yu, please help me take a look at this thing. Is it a replica made by Wanchangfa?" Old Wei's hands were shaking slightly, and he seemed to be very nervous.

It seems that Wan Changfa is really a nightmare in the antique world. If you have a chance, you can get to know him.

Yu Hongzhou stretched out his hand slightly and motioned to Mr. Wei to put the thing on the table. With a glance of his mind, he knew that this thing was undoubtedly genuine and was estimated to be 600 years old. As for its origin, Yu Hongzhou didn't understand.

He immediately said: "This is an object from around 600 years old and has nothing to do with Wanchangfa."

"Seriously? That's great!" Mr. Wei immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Excuse me, what is the origin of this thing?" Yu Hongzhou suddenly asked.

"This is a Buddhist thing, called the Arhat's Staff Lotus Platform..." Speaking of antiques, Mr. Wei became interested. He pulled the stool closer and sat closer, and spoke carefully.

Yu Hongzhou happened to be somewhat interested in this thing, so he listened carefully. This thing might not just be an antique, but an immortal treasure. Yu Hongzhou saw densely packed runes in this thing.

After Mr. Wei finished speaking, Yu Hongzhou asked calmly: "Mr. Wei, I just happened to be renovating a villa recently, and I want to get some good things for my home. Are you willing to help with this lotus terrace?"

"Huh? Mr. Yu wants this?" Mr. Wei was slightly stunned.

Yu Hongzhou nodded.

"I really can't make the decision on this. This thing is not mine." Mr. Wei shook his head.

"That's it, can you help me contact its owner? As long as the other party makes an offer, I will never counter-offer." Yu Hongzhou said confidently.

Hearing what Yu Hongzhou said, Mr. Wei was startled. He picked up a magnifying glass and carefully examined the lotus platform in front of him for a moment, and then said, "Is there anything special about this thing? Why is Mr. Yu determined to get it?"

"It is indeed a bit special. I am a Feng Shui master. This thing can be regarded as a magic weapon. It is not of much use to ordinary people." Yu Hongzhou said lightly.

"So that's it!" Mr. Wei put down the magnifying glass. He thought he had been blinded again. Maybe this thing was far beyond his estimate. Then he said: "The owner of the lotus platform is an old friend of mine. Let me ask. Let’s see if he’s willing to sell it.”

Then, Mr. Wei took the phone out of the box and made a call.

After the older Mr. Wei left, Xiao Lingling and others in the box seemed to be more active. Zhao Caixin was telling some dirty jokes again, which made the other women laugh and laugh.

"Yu Hongzhou, what do you want to ask me?"

Yu Hongzhou was observing the runes in the lotus platform with his spiritual mind. Leng Buding heard someone calling him. When he looked up, it was Zhao Caixin.

"What's going on?" Yu Hongzhou asked.

"Do you know how to treat obesity?" Zhao Caixin asked.

Yu Hongzhou nodded, "I know how to treat you, but I won't come to you, only in Cang'an. There are 50 million Chinese, 100 million foreigners, and mixed-race people are also considered foreigners!"

"What do you mean? Racial discrimination?" Zhao Caixin is a mixed race herself, and she was immediately unhappy when Yu Hongzhou said this.

"You say so." Yu Hongzhou said impatiently, focusing on the runes in the lotus platform. This rune seemed different from what he had seen before. It seemed that it was really made by a powerful hand in Buddhism. Divine Thought Upon closer examination, there was faint Sanskrit sound in my ears.

"Lingling, look at your husband, what's his attitude?" Seeing that Yu Hongzhou seemed to be distracted, Zhao Caixin asked Xiao Lingling for help.

Xiao Lingling spread her hands and said with a smile: "Hehe, I can't help it. My man makes money openly and I have no control over it."

"Okay, you two are still married to each other, right?" Zhao Caixin continued to complain.

Yu Hongzhou said: "First tell me who you want to treat. If it is your immediate family member, then it will be treated according to Chinese standards. By the way, which nationality are you?"

"I must be from Huaguo. Let me show you my ID card." After saying that, Zhao Caixin took out her ID card and held it up to Yu Hongzhou.

Yu Hongzhou glanced at it, nodded and said: "Okay, for the sake of my cousin, I will give you Chinese standards, including your immediate family members."

"That's pretty much it!" Zhao Caixin pouted and nodded with satisfaction.

"Did you hear that? How can you thank me for my face?" He Yaqin asked Zhao Caixin with a smile.

"Would you like some handsome guys to serve you tonight?" Zhao Caixin narrowed her eyes and smiled.

"Fuck you, go ahead and play by yourself." He Yaqin scolded with a smile.

After joking for a while, Zhao Caixin continued to say to Yu Hongzhou: "I want you to treat my mother. She is from Bailuo. She tends to gain weight after middle age. I don't know if I will be able to do so in more than ten years." It’s become like this.”

"Okay, just bring your mother over when you have time." Yu Hongzhou said.

During the Republic of China, there was a relatively famous October Revolution in the former Soviet Union. Due to political changes and other factors, a large number of Bailuo nobles came to our country to take refuge, and there was a large influx in the magical capital.

In modern times, these Bailuo people are no longer nobles. They are no different from the out-and-out Modu people. They speak the authentic Modu dialect and hold Chinese ID cards.

Zhao Caixin, a mixed-race person, is actually mixed with loneliness and has a bit of Bailuo gene. In fact, in the final analysis, she can be regarded as a relatively orthodox Chinese.

At this time, Mr. Wei, who had made a phone call outside, came in and said regretfully to Yu Hongzhou: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yu, my old friend doesn't want to sell this lotus terrace, saying he wants to use it to build his own house."

Yu Hongzhou nodded: "In that case, let's forget it." Taking advantage of the time he spent just now, he had already memorized the runes in the lotus platform. He would copy one by himself when he returned, mainly because he wanted to understand it. What is the use of this lotus platform?