Feng Shui Master of Rebirth

"Master, let's go to Antique Street to have a look!" Ling Feng said, tugging at Master.

"Uh, apprentice, let's discuss something..." The old Taoist said hesitantly: "Look, we only have 100 yuan for the whole body. I plan to buy a bottle of wine for the teacher. Don't worry, it's not expensive. It’s only ten yuan for Jianzhuang!” The old Taoist assured his apprentice with his distrustful eyes.

"Ahem, after buying wine, there is only 90 yuan left. If we have another meal, we will have about [-] yuan left, and after the travel expenses, there will be [-] yuan left. You need to save some money!"

"I know." Ling Feng nodded and assured: "I will only buy 50 yuan, and I will never buy more!"

"Really?" The old Taoist didn't believe it. To be honest, the money they earned was fine, but alas, their masters and apprentices are too good at spending money. The old Taoist likes to drink and taste tea. A catty of white wine a day is nothing to worry about. Drink, it is very costly.As for Ling Feng, he likes to raise jade to make feng shui instruments. The price of jade has been very expensive throughout the ages. Therefore, with such a master and apprentice who can spend so much money, how can they have spare money to eat well? No wonder every day Chinese cabbage!

"I promise!" Ling Feng patted his chest and promised.

After getting another 50 yuan from the master, Ling Feng and the master parted ways. The old man naturally went to find his old friends, and Ling Feng walked towards the Antique Street.

People say gold in troubled times, antiques in prosperous times.Antiques in Lingbao County are not only famous in this county, but also in the whole city, so on Antique Street, apart from some old antique shops, there are also many stalls selling antiques, people come and go, How lively.

Ling Feng didn't wear a Taoist robe today, but many people recognized him and greeted him one after another: "Hey, Brother Ling is here, are you coming to see the jade pieces again?"

"Brother Ling, do you want to take a look at the few jade pieces I just picked up..."

"Brother, come to my place to have a look, you will definitely be satisfied..."

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Many passers-by were amazed, how could everyone be so enthusiastic about a ten-year-old child?Those who didn't know asked, "Hey, why are you so enthusiastic about a child and left us behind?"

"Hey, it seems that you are new here, don't you know?" The stall owner said, because he is not selling jade pieces, so he is not particularly interested, "This little brother doesn't care about his age, but he is already here. I have been wandering around the Antique Street for five years, and I have always bought them when I am sure about the price. I never procrastinate. Although I say that the things I buy are not particularly expensive, people come to buy one or two as long as they have time. After a long time, everyone will know each other, haha..."

"Oh, that's it!" After the passer-by asked, he asked curiously again: "Does his family care about it?" Such a waste of money, the children's clothes are not children of rich people!

"Oh, he is a little Taoist priest from Xiawan Village. He lives with his master in the Taoist temple on the mountain. His master treats him very well." People who can give their disciples money to buy jade, to be honest, stall owners are still very happy. I admire him, if his child asks him for money and buys jade pieces every day, he must slap the child twice. Is money such a waste? !

Ling Feng sent all the stall owners away, and started wandering around again. To be honest, 50 yuan is really not much, and I guess I can't buy a piece of jade, but if I don't buy it, I really don't want to be reconciled. Alas, where can I raise money? Some money, or pick up the leak?

Ling Feng thought to himself, but he didn't show it on his face.

Ling Feng looked from stall to stall, squatting down from time to time to take a closer look, with a professional posture, in the eyes of outsiders, he looked like a young adult, serious and professional.

"Brother Ling, look at this jade piece, it's definitely a genuine mutton-fat seed jade!" The tall, black-faced man took out a small seed jade from his bag, without much polishing. "Brother Ling, you also know how expensive suet jade is now. I spent a lot of effort to buy it from Xinjiang people. I bought it for my brother. If you want it, I will sell it." This number is sold!" After speaking, he unfolded his five fingers.

"Well, let me take a look again." Ling Feng sighed secretly. Of course, this jade is not suet seed jade, but ordinary river bed seed jade. The original texture is fine, but it has no aura. Adding 'fake leather' destroys the spirituality of the entire jade, which is considered to have ruined this jade piece, and it is useless to buy it.

"Brother, look at this jade piece again, this jade piece is not bad!" The black-faced man knew that Ling Feng found out that his jade was fake, and he was a little embarrassed. There is a rule in the antique world that is not to slaughter Regular customers.

It's okay for you to kill strangers, after all, it's just a one-time transaction, but it's not okay for regular customers.It's like a liar cheating money, a person who doesn't know you cheated you of your money, you are just angry and think you are unlucky, but if someone you have known for many years cheated you of your money, it is not just anger , more chilling.

The same is true in the antique world. Ling Feng has been in this antique street for five years, and he has already become a regular customer, so if the black-faced man does this, if Ling Feng exposes him, he probably shouldn't be in the antique world.

Ling Feng took the things in the black-faced man's hands and looked carefully. This one is genuine, but it's not worth much, and there are too many impurities. It would take too much energy and time to get rid of the impurities in the jade. Might as well not.

After reading it, Ling Feng put down the jade pieces again, and looked at several jade pieces in a row, but was not very satisfied, Ling Feng was not discouraged.How can spiritual jade pieces be so easy to find?

Hey, what is this?Ling Feng took a quick look, and suddenly found an iron lump at the black-faced man's feet, rusty and nothing could be seen, but Ling Feng could feel a slight spiritual fluctuation from inside.

Generally speaking, it is impossible for metal objects to have aura fluctuations, unless it is a feng shui artifact, and the grade is not low.

Generally, feng shui artifacts can only gather energy and wealth, but they will not have aura. Unless they are old and made of feng shui mascots, there will be aura fluctuations. But is this iron lump a feng shui artifact?

Ling Feng simply opened his eyes to look, and couldn't help but be shocked. He saw that the luck of the heavens and the earth was slowly gathering, circling around this iron bump, and the luck turned into gold. I don't know which Fengshui master is so powerful. Even if the magic weapon is covered with iron, it is difficult to stop its wealth-gathering effect. It is really the best work.

However, there is a saying that the temple is too small to accommodate a great god.

People say what kind of lid goes with the bowl.This black-faced man is called Black-faced Three by people in Antique Street. This man's luck is not expected to make a fortune, at most he can be considered well-off, as long as he can take care of himself.This feng shui magic weapon gathers a lot of wealth and luck, and the strength of luck is not something that ordinary people can withstand. Even if it is sealed now, the missing point is not something that black faces can bear. Yes, the light ones will be separated from their wives, but the heavy ones will kill people.

It can be seen from the fact that this black-faced three sells fake goods for himself in disregard of the rules of the antique world.

Ling Feng picked up a small piece of jade in his hand again. The texture of this jade piece is not very good, and the aura is not very abundant, but it is still worth maintaining. After all, the small piece does not waste energy. He held the jade piece and asked: "how much is this."

"This, my little brother really has eyesight, this is Zhenzong's Xiuyu, don't look..."

"For 40 yuan, can you sell it?" Ling Feng asked, interrupting Heilian San's words.

"Well, isn't the price on the low side?" The black-faced face was a little embarrassed, but in fact it was blossoming in his heart. This Xiuyu is too small and has impurities. Generally speaking, it can be sold for twenty or thirty, while Ling Feng The asking price was forty, and I still made a profit.

"Sell it or not?" Ling Feng was not in a hurry, he knew that the price was completely worthy of the black face three.

Sure enough, "Sell it, see what Brother Ling said, of course if you sell it, you will be compensated, and it is an honor to make Brother Ling satisfied!"

"Put it on for me." Ling Feng nodded and motioned.

"Okay!" Heilian San quickly put the jade pieces in a small box and put them in Ling Feng's hands, "If you need anything, come to me next time, my goods will definitely let Ling Xiao I am satisfied!"

"Well, don't I get something free when I buy your things?" Ling Feng said lightly.

"Uh, brother Ling, I lost money on this jade..." Heilian San said cautiously, who is willing to pay for things.

"Losing money?" Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and looked at Heimian San meaningfully, with obvious ridicule in his eyes, "I don't want anything else, just give me the iron bump on your feet!"

"This?" Heilian San heaved a sigh of relief, but he still had to be nervous. This black bump was picked up from a garbage dump by himself. He originally planned to sell it for scrap iron, so he carried it in his arms Here, I didn't expect to be taken by Ling Feng, could it be a treasure?

"I don't sell this, it's a good thing!" Black Face Three flatly refused.

"Hey, this is treating Heipidao as a treasure?" The peddlers around laughed. Originally, what Heiliansan sold to Brother Ling was considered a high price, but the rules in the antique world are not to interfere in other people's bargaining. Otherwise, the rules will be broken. Now that the business is completed, everyone can intervene. Immediately, the peddlers on the Antique Street began to make fun of the black face. This kind of intimacy, coupled with the good-looking child, everyone naturally defended it even more. This black-faced three actually robbed regular customers, and he was such a cute child.

"That's right, I said black face three, you are used to being poor, aren't you? Even an iron bump that no one wants to sell scrap iron is a treasure..."

"That's right, I said black face three, thanks to my little brother Ling who bought it at your stall, I can't bear to give away even a piece of iron, isn't it really stingy!"

"It's just..."

The black face three that a group of people said was really black, red, green, and white, like a color-changing plate. Looking at Ling Feng who was still indifferent, he put the iron bump into Ling Feng's hand, and then He shouted at the crowd: "I'm just kidding my little brother, look at you one by one, hum!"

"Yo, this is getting angry from embarrassment, hahaha..."

"I said black face three, you should have given it earlier, what are you kidding, causing such a misunderstanding?" A tall and thin peddler winked, causing a group of people to start laughing again.

Ling Feng bid farewell to the hawkers, excited in his heart, but didn't show it on the face, and walked out of Antique Street calmly. As soon as he left Antique Street, Ling Feng couldn't wait to walk north towards the alley. Go drink there!