The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

Of course Bo Nan didn't go home directly.

Someone really asked him to meet on the forum. After the other party showed the photo of Lei Jianmu, Bo Nan had to see the real thing to confirm the authenticity. Coincidentally, the other party was in the next city, and the high-speed train was only 15 minutes away.

As long as things were done quickly enough, his brother might not be home by the time he got home.

"You're Tingquan?" The visitor looked at Bo Nan suspiciously, at first he was amazed, then he couldn't believe it.

It was a young man who looked like a well-known brand, but his behavior and temperament looked like a sleazy little gangster no matter how you looked at it.

Bo Nan turned her face slightly, and asked, "Shilipo Sword God?"

The young man looked embarrassed, nodded indiscriminately, and then stretched out his hand: "Don't call me that, it sounds embarrassing, my surname is Gu, Gu Jianyi."

"Bo Nan." Bo Nan reached out and shook his hand: "It's a pleasure to meet you, Young Master Gu."

"Hey...forget it, call it whatever you want." Gu Jianyi pulled the backpack behind him to the front, and said while digging out: "I told you before, you take it with you when the thing is done, and I will post another 500 million for you. If things can't be done...here, here are the things."

For a moment, Bo Nan never thought that someone would put the lightning strike wood into his hand in a place like the high-speed rail station where people come and go. , there was a layer of cold light unique to metal on it, and as soon as Fang started to hold it, Bo Nan confirmed that it was a piece of lightning strike wood made of locust wood.

And the age is not young, the body of this piece of lightning strike wood is at least 500 years old.

"It's a good item." Bo Nan flipped through it, and returned the Thunderbolt Wood to him: "Time is short, so take me to a place to have a look first."

"readily!"

It only took less than an hour for Bo Nan to come to W City, but it took the two of them an hour and a half to get to their destination. Bo Nan watched the car drive more and more sideways, and they had already driven on the winding mountain road, thinking that this is because they wanted to come. Killing and seizing treasure?

Before Bo Nan's suspicion reached its peak, the car finally stopped, and the two parked in front of a villa area. After a brief identity verification, they were let in. After another 10 minutes of driving, they arrived at the gate. Shouting Bo Nan to get off the car, he raised his voice while walking, "Grandpa! I brought someone here! Let me tell you that this one is definitely more reliable than the one you found!"

Bo Nan followed into the villa. There was an old man sitting in the main seat in the reception room, and an old Taoist priest in a yellow robe sitting in the guest seat. As soon as the two entered the door, the old man in the main seat lost his temper: "Little red man, you talk nonsense!" What! Please someone..."

He saw Bo Nan, and his tone eased: "Jianyi, why don't you just say that you brought your friends back, I'm here to meet guests, you can take your friends up to play."

Bo Nan's demeanor made Mr. Gu sure in an instant that this must be the same kind of person as them. He thought it was his grandson's friend, and immediately became amiable: "I see you look familiar, little friend, which family do you belong to?"

"Bo Nan in S city, hello Mr. Gu." Bo Nan nodded slightly.

"Bo...oh, Bo's family! Speaking of which, I even had dinner with your father!" The old man said with a smile.

Gu Jianyi rolled his eyes: "What Bo family, this is the gentleman I invited back, he can make a big picture! Grandpa, I think he is more reliable than that stinky Taoist priest!"

"Don't make trouble, go up! You don't have a place to talk here!" The old man scolded for a moment, then turned his head and said to the old Taoist priest who was sitting here: "Forgive me, Daoist Wang, children are not sensible."

"It doesn't matter." Wang Daochang is a school of immortality, and there is no difference at all.

Gu Jianyi frowned and said, "Grandpa! How will you know if you don't try!"

"...I'm spoiled by Jianyi." The old man took a deep breath, stood up and bowed to Daoist Wang, and said, "Sit down for a while, and I'll come back when I go."

Wang Daochang said with a smile: "You just go, I should leave too."

Mr. Gu became anxious immediately: "Don't worry about children, he is young and ignorant..."

"It's not good to break the rules." Daoist Wang waved his hand, got up and left, no matter how Mr. Gu obstructed him, he would not stop.

After the people left, Mr. Gu was so angry that he leaned on his crutches and glared at Gu Jianyi: "Come here!"

Mr. Gu raised his crutches. After all, he was concerned about Bo Nan who was on the side, so he didn't really make a move. He suppressed his anger and said, "Everything I teach you is eaten by dogs? Saying that in front of others, you despise the family. It's too peaceful, isn't it? You are a third-rate entertainer in the Jianghu when you are a king? You came to our house to beg for food?!"

"But..." Gu Jianyi pointed at Bo Nan: "He said he would make a big deal! That Wang Daochang is taking Joe and making gestures, no matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a serious person, so grandpa, you are obsessed and still believe him, you see How many times has he come to our house, little... have you had a good time??"

He paused, hiding the middle word between his lips and teeth.

"you--!"

After listening to a few sentences, Bo Nan knew what was going on, but Lei Jianmu couldn't be fake, and he didn't bother to get involved, and said, "Mr. Gu, is there a sick person at home? It's a little strange to be sick. Every time I get sick, I get sick." At a critical time."

Sometimes it's not about talking too much, but about being precise. This sentence instantly stunned Mr. Gu.

Old Master Gu opened his mouth, and stared at Gu Jianyi intentionally or unintentionally: "Young Master Bo, don't be joking, my Jianyi told you these things, right? I'm old, don't scare me."

"The fountain at the gate has been repaired for less than half a year, right?" Bo Nan looked calmly at the circular fountain outside the window, and then set his sights on the small pavilion not far away: "After the pavilion was repaired, how sick are you? This Wang Daoist still has some skills, but he is too aggressive."

Mr. Gu was startled, and looked at Gu Jianyi, who quickly waved his hand: "I didn't say anything! He guessed it himself!"

Only then did Old Man Gu say: "Young Master Bo... Mister, how did you find out?"

In Fengshui, the pavilion has the function of buffering and stagnation like a bridge.Water is yin, bridge is yang, and a river without a bridge rushes down, which is merciless water.Most of the pavilions are built in the forest, the forest is yin, and the pavilion is yang. If the forest is too dense and there is no breakthrough, it is easy to breed yin. With a pavilion to open up a space, yin and yang can be combined.

Of course, there are also pavilions built by watersides and roadsides. Pavilions have different functions in different environments, but it is always right to reconcile yin and yang.

City W is not far from City S, and the landforms are naturally similar. They are both geomantic treasures surrounded by Taihu Lake. From the perspective of geomantic omen, they are not bad, let alone the villas built by these aristocratic families alone in the mountains?Naturally, pick what is good.

Just like this mountain range, which is undulating and gentle, stretching into pieces, Bo Nan saw a mountain stream flowing all the way up the mountain, winding down the mountain, with nine twists and eighteen bends, and finally converging into a sparkling small lake at the foot of the mountain. Very good.

The first thing to do when entering the mountain is to look at the mouth of the water. In short, it is to look at the entrance and exit of the water. The entrance of the water is called "Tianmen", and the exit of the water is called "Dihu". Now that the land households are closed, the Tianmen will naturally not be worse.

The so-called qi dissipates with the wind, and the boundary water stops. The mountains block the wind, and the water condenses the qi. There can be such a mountain and a lake here, and it is inevitable to store the wind and absorb the qi.

After talking about the general situation, let's talk about the small situation.

This villa area is also surrounded by mountains and streams, and it is intentionally built to be twisted and twisted. Looking around, there are three small bridges. This bridge is a stagnation, and what is stagnant is wealth. There is a saying in Fengshui: Fangou Stay in Sanwan, wealth and leisure.

This stream is three folds, and there is another sentence: Mercury is one fold and one dragon dwells, two folds are two dragons, three folds are dragon gods, and they are on Qingyun. ①

Bo Nan generally doesn't pay attention to the layout of the house. There is such a tendency that people who don't know Fengshui can't deal with such Fengshui as long as they decorate according to the normal way-of course, if there are some intrigues in the house or the like. Problem, it is recommended to change to a designer with a normal mind.

This kind of feng shui is not to mention extremely expensive, but it is also very good, but the bad thing is this pavilion and this fountain.

Without him, the stagnation of the pavilion split the water into four folds. There is no more than three things. Although dragons are good, there are too many dragons. It has become a place where dragons prosper. We need to see if there is such a fate. !Let's talk about the fountain. The fountain is round and the water flows continuously. It was originally a good thing to ward off disasters and gather wealth, but the outside is already full of vitality. Being set like this makes it even more turbulent, directly destroying the wealth and leisure. Potential.

As the saying goes, one life, two luck, three Fengshui, four accumulating merits and five readings, six names, seven appearances, eight respects to ghosts and gods, nine friendships with nobles, and ten health preservation. Each of these ten items can be said to have a real impact on a person's life. ?Without that fate and luck, it means that the humble does not suppress the noble, and the virtue does not match, how can one not be sick?

This fountain is full of flames, so it can only be said that if the man at the helm of Mr. Gu's family could be said to have such a fate, he would have been wiped out by this situation long ago.

What is the end of the mantis' arm?

But in other words, if the person at the helm of such a setting is valuable enough and worthy of such Feng Shui, it will soar into the sky and soar into the sky.

That's why Bo Nan said that the Wang Daoist is not incapable, but that he is a bit more aggressive, only thinking of making money for the master's family, but he doesn't know that Feng Shui is more important to be able to match the master's family, and the hatchback is suitable. is the most suitable.

Bo Nan didn't explain it to him. It's easy to solve this matter. The pavilion and fountain will be dismantled, and the aura will naturally recover after a long time. But if you want to go further, you need to re-arrange it, so it can't be done today. something happened.

He asked back: "Master Gu, do you want to make the family better, or do you want to make the family better? It depends on what you want to do."

Mr. Gu paused, at the moment he has no time to pay attention to his beloved grandson, he swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "If you want to do both...Mr. Bo, is there any way to solve it?"

"Yes." Bo Nan replied, "It's just that you need to find the suitable magic weapon yourself."

Mr. Gu nodded again and again: "I understand, I understand all the rules, but Mr. Bo, can you give me, a bad old man, some guidance first?"

Bo Nan didn't move his eyebrows, and said: "Sickness, it's because virtue is not worthy, and your family doesn't want to be an official, what kind of place is there for dragons? Mr. Gu wants to make progress in a stable way, and that's not the way to do it."

"The pavilion and the fountain should be dismantled, and the sick at home should get better first. It's always not good to be sick for a long time."

What Bo Nan said was not tactful, of course, Mr. Gu is not stupid, his face turned pale when he heard it, what Bao Nan said coincided with what Wang Daochang said when he came to do Fengshui two times before: the land of Longxing!

He stomped his feet heavily and sighed: "I'm the one who harmed Ah Tiao! I've been fascinated by some kind of Longxing place, and I never thought about whether our family is worthy or not! Demolition! I will demolish it now!"

"Mr. Bo, thanks to your advice, otherwise my son wouldn't know how sick he is going to be." After he finished speaking, he bowed to Bo Nan: "Sir, he said before that we should strive for progress while maintaining stability. Is there any way?"

"It's right to collect people's money and eliminate disasters from others." Bo Nan sideways avoided the ceremony, and continued: "Mr. Gu will look for two things in the future, one should be stable, the other should imply climbing, and the rest will be handed over to you." Just give it to me, when everything is found, I will take care of the overall situation."

"Okay!" Mr. Gu responded in a loud voice, and then realized again: "Wait, you said you took money? Are you not a friend of the sword descendant?"

"Ling Sun invited me with a piece of lightning strike wood." Bo Nan said: "Friends were not counted before, but now they can be counted."

Hearing the sound, Mr. Gu glared at Gu Jianyi immediately, with the meaning of 'why are you so unlucky' in it.

Gu Jianyi raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "I told you that I invited you back to make a big picture. Grandpa, if you don't believe me, why do you still blame me?"

Mr. Gu didn't bother to talk to him, but respectfully said to Bo Nan: "I'll definitely look for these two things as soon as possible, Mr. Bo, it's getting late, and it's inconvenient to go up and down the mountain. Do you want to stay overnight? Let's do our best." Landlord's friendship."

"Mr. Gu is polite. I have urgent matters. I will definitely do it next time." Bo Nan declined him politely, and Mr. Gu didn't stay any longer, but said, "Then I'll let the sword descendants send Mr. Bo off."

"Thank you." After Bo Nan finished speaking, Gu Jianyi nodded obediently at him: "Then I'll take you back—is the high-speed rail ticket booked? Is the high-speed rail suspended at this late hour? Or..."

Old Master Gu coughed, and Gu Jianyi immediately changed his tone: "Then I'll take you back to City S by high speed."

"Okay, goodbye."

"You walk slowly."

Mr. Gu sent Bo Nan to the car all the way, and then returned to the house after the car drove away. Gu Jianyi seemed to have suddenly thought of something, stopped the car, took out the lightning strike wood and an envelope from his bag, and handed it to him: "My grandfather asked me to give you the envelope... Lei Jianmu, are you in a hurry? Take it back first! I know you are the young master of the Bo family, so don't even think about running away!"

Bo Nan laughed a little and said, "How do you know?"

"Didn't my grandfather call you to admit it just now?" Gu Jianyi restarted the car and drove down the mountain at a fast speed, and replied.

Bo Nan's eyebrows moved slightly, and Sri asked slowly, "Then what if I lied to you?"

"...That's not the case, is it?" Gu Jianyi frowned, "Although you just said a few words indiscriminately and didn't say anything important, but judging by my grandfather's expression, you still have some skills...Anyway, don't run away, otherwise I'll hang you up on the forum."

Bo Nan was really anxious to ask Lei Jianmu to make a big picture for himself, so he didn't refuse: "I won't run away."

He looked at Gu Jianyi and felt that it was fate: "If you are close to that patient in your family, you can live with him."

"why?"

"Your fortune is very good, you can ward off disaster for him." Bo Nan explained.

A person's aura can tell a person's fortune. By virtue of being able to see aura, it is enough for Bo Nan to act as a fortune teller and fool himself.

Like Bo Yizhen, the aura is solid and faintly golden, obviously prosperous, and the solidity shows that he is at the height of the sun.

As for Gu Jianyi in front of him, although his aura seemed a little thinner, he was very big, and his color was rich and purple.

Bo Nan's heart skipped a beat, maybe Gu Jianyi will go into politics in the future?

If he goes into politics and becomes the head of the Gu family, then the current Feng Shui pattern of their family is quite suitable.

Bo Nan shook her head slightly, then asked, "Who told you to come to me?"

"...Uh?!" Gu Jianyi stepped on the brake suddenly, the car obviously paused, and he said in a panic, "Who is it? It's me!"

"You don't know Fengshui, and you can't even get into the forum, how can you find me?" Bo Nan played with the Thunderbolt Wood: "If this thing has been in your house, you won't be able to live until now, so tell me."

Gu Jianyi glanced at Bo Nan with a guilty conscience: "...well, my cousin gave it to me, he asked me to come to you and try you."

Bo Nan continued to ask: "He also gave me the Thunderbolt Wood as he told me?"

"No." Gu Jianyi said in a low voice: "I just talked with him all the time, and after listening to what you analyzed, he said that it is a good relationship to give you the lightning strike wood first, and he will contact you later. "

Bo Nan thought about it, but she also thought it was reasonable: "What's your cousin's name?"

"It's Zhang Fei, the boss of Baihua Entertainment...you should have heard of it?" Gu Jianyi concentrated on driving: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

"It's okay, let him contact me later."

After that, there was nothing to say. It took about four to five or ten minutes from W City to S City by highway. Fortunately, Bo Nan was delivered to her doorstep before 10 o'clock.

As soon as Bo Nan got out of the car, he saw a familiar car coming from behind. The window was down, revealing Bo Yizhen's face. Bo Yizhen looked at the flashy sports car that was going away quickly, and asked, "Sneaked out to play with friends?"

"Well, yes." Bo Nan opened the car door with a smile and sat in: "I didn't drink, I went out with someone—brother, I'm starving to death, you probably didn't have enough to eat at night, right? Grilled skewers? Two skewers from big kidneys?"

Bo Yizhen looks noble and elegant like a flower from the high mountains, but in fact, his favorite is roasted kidneys.

Bo Yizhen's expression moved slightly, but he said: "Next time I will break your leg."

"I know, I know." Bo Nan smiled and agreed without sincerity.

He has heard these words countless times, and only after losing them did he realize that he really wanted to hear his brother say that again, he must listen to his brother... But now, he found that even if his brother said it, he still wouldn't listen of.

Bo Nan asked, "Do you still want that big waist? If you don't want it, I'll place an order."

"...Yes, make it more spicy."

Fortunately, their father also knew that this kind of commercial reception is usually not enough to eat, so he didn't say anything when he saw the two came back, happily eating skewers, and even snatched a bunch of kidney flowers from Bo Yizhen and a handful of butter from Bo Nan Xiao Chuan, eating so much that Uncle Zhou, the family doctor, read from the side: "High blood pressure! High blood fat! Sir, you can't eat any more!"

Bo Weiping looked up and downed half a bottle of Coke, Uncle Zhou was heartbroken: "Blood sugar! Watch out for blood sugar!"

Bo Nan smiled and pulled him to the seat, and stuffed a handful of Uncle Zhou's favorite grilled pork belly into his hand: "Uncle Zhou, you can sit too! It's a rare one and you'll be fine! Come on, this pork belly is from their family." Signature dish, can you try it?"

Uncle Zhou shook his head, but he honestly took a bite and said, "Not bad, not too greasy."

……

The next day.

"You say it again?" Bo Yizhen suppressed his anger, it's fine that Bo Nan took the lead in running away yesterday, but today he came to the company, so he said he will live in Xiaoqingshan for half a month?

"Where are you going to live? That shabby bamboo house?"

"I've already asked my aunt to clean it." Bo Nan raised his eyes to look at Bo Yizhen, changed the position of the pen mountain on his desk, and told Zhang Li: "Zhang Special Assistant, please call someone to clean it up." The painting on the back was removed."

Zhang Li glanced at Bo Yizhen, saw that Bo Yizhen didn't give him a single look, and decided to obey his orders: "Alright, Second Young Master, may I ask if you want to take this painting away or..."

"I'm not interested." Bo Nan said, "Let's hang it in the reception room instead. It's better not to hang anything later...I'm not saying you, brother, how old are you, how old are you, how to ride a horse like Dad Tu, it’s good to ride a horse, but it’s too impetuous, so it’s better to be more steady.”

Bo Yizhen paused, pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Zhang Li, take off the painting, you go out first."

"Bo Nan, sit down." Bo Yizhen looked at Bo Nan seriously: "Let's chat."

"You're not quite right. In Hengshan...what happened to you? I hope you tell me, Bo Nan."