The metaphysics boss just wants to be a salted fish

After seeing off Bo Nan, Mr. Li went to the city to do some errands, and when he got back to his house, it was already mid-summer.As soon as he got out of the car, his cell phone rang. He looked down and saw that it was opened at home, but he didn't answer it, and went straight into the house. The main reason why Mr. Bo was able to leave today was that although Mr. Li was not awake, he was still alive. His physical signs were very stable, even his complexion turned rosy.

Mr. Bo seems to be injured, and it is really not good to force someone to stay at home.Although Mr. Li was still awake, Mr. Li felt that his father must be fine.

"Mr. San! Why don't you answer the phone, old man... old man..." A servant happened to trot over all the way, panting. He was in charge of taking care of the old man. He didn't answer the call just now, so he thought he would Could it be that there was something to do in the small courtyard in front of him, and he ran over without thinking about other things. He didn't expect to come in and saw Mr. Li coming back.

Mr. Li's scalp tingled when he heard it: "What's wrong with my dad?!"

The servant couldn't stop smiling: "The old man is awake!"

"What?!" Mr. Li rushed to the small building behind after hearing the words, and he still didn't forget to call someone: "Uncle! My dad is awake!"

"Understood, I'll be there right away." The uncle on the other end responded. In order to cope with the possibility of Mr. Li's return to light, Mr. Li's two assistants have been staying at home. That's good too—besides, loved ones want to see them, too.

A family of designers, get together less and leave more to live in the company, close management of 007 R & D, sometimes can't get enough people during the new year, but who doesn't want to see their loved ones for the last time at the end of the year?

Their family is not the type where relatives are enemies, and blood and blood are bitter and bitter, and they wish they could drink their blood and eat their flesh.

As soon as Mr. Li entered, he found that Mr. Li had already sat up, various lines were still connected to him, and countless instruments were showing the same result—he was fine.

Mr. Li was leaning on the pillow, talking with his face sideways, his articulate words were clear, although his voice was weak, it was not the kind that would make one's heart tremble when he heard it. Just missed a word.

"...I put the information on 30581 in the safe in my room. You can't go alone. When the time comes, I will ask the manager to open it with you on the spot. The password is..." Mr. Li spoke a bunch of English, and came suddenly He said: "I want to eat braised pork, and the bird fades out of my mouth."

The two assistants subconsciously wrote this sentence in their respective notebooks, and finally said dumbfoundedly: "Teacher..."

Mr. Li watched this scene, his nose became sore, and some mist appeared in his eyes. He smiled and stretched out his hand pretending to get sand into his eyes and rubbed them: "Dad, the doctor said that you have high blood lipids and you can't eat that stuff!"

Mr. Li took advantage of the situation and turned his head to look: "Go, go, I'm going to die and I'm afraid of hyperlipidemia? Let Lao Wang give me a whole plate! If you have something to say, wait until I finish explaining it, don't waste my time!"

Mr. Li almost couldn't help crying, and kept saying, "Okay, I'll go."

Although he said so, he didn't go, and sat next to Mr. Li, not very close - the nearest place was to be given to two assistants, so he sat next to Mr. Li's feet, and put his legs on his knees, Knead and press for him.

Of course, someone will ask Lao Wang to cook a plate of braised pork for him. The old man likes the cooking of Lao Wang the most.

The braised pork requires three essences and three fats, and it also needs to bring a section of short ribs. It is best to have a section of small crispy bones on it. Unfortunately, since the old man found out that he had high blood fat, he no longer eats it. Appreciate it.Sometimes the old man is really greedy and asks Lao Wang to cook a plate, but he can't really eat it. He uses chopsticks to order a little soy sauce on the plate and smack the taste, which is considered as eating.

Mr. Li said a few more words, and suddenly kicked Mr. Li: "Get out, you can't listen to the next words."

"Oh, then I'll go out first." Mr. Li responded grumpily, looked at him a few more times reluctantly, and then went out.

According to the rules, everyone in the room except the two assistants had to leave, and a row of guards had already come outside, guarding the door.The glass windows originally used to observe the room were also tightly covered. When the two assistants came out, they had to be taken out of here directly. They were not allowed to have physical contact with anyone on the way, nor were they allowed to use any high-tech products. Can't even talk, and they won't have any vacations in the short term after they go back.

You must not have the heart to harm others, and you must not have the heart to guard against others. There is a reason why this saying can be passed down since ancient times.

Mr. Li waited anxiously outside for about half an hour, when the smell of braised pork came over, the guard outside opened the door and took the two assistants away.Only then did Mr. Li go in to look, and seeing the old man still leaning on the bed with a ruddy complexion, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief: "Dad...so fast?"

Mr. Li chuckled: "That's your father, I'm smart... Fortunately, I have a good brain, and I haven't forgotten it after sleeping for a month. Anyway, let them push it according to this line. Quickly——I won't say anything." They must not guess that they can use that thing, and they will understand as soon as I tell them."

After Mr. Li finished speaking, his nose moved, and he urged impatiently: "Where's the braised pork?! I can smell it, so hurry up and finish eating so I can go find your mother... why haven't your uncle and the others come? No conscience, I'm leaving soon and won't come to see me..."

"Here we come." Before he finished speaking, an old man with full hair came in, followed by a middle-aged man who was holding a plate of braised pork with white smoke in his hand: "Second Uncle, I'm here too!"

"Ah Fei, come here, sit down." Mr. Li waved his hands, as if nothing happened: "Give me a bite of the meat first, brother, you sit too."

The old man is two years older than Mr. Li. He has a thin body, but his steps are steady and he is full of energy. He can tell at a glance that his body is many times better than Mr. Li. He sat beside him and watched him eat a piece of braised pork He narrowed his eyes in comfort, and said, "Eat one piece first, and eat the rest later."

"I'm about to leave, why don't you let me eat it?" Mr. Li was speechless, and stuffed the second piece of meat into his mouth in a flash. Unexpectedly, this piece of meat was bigger, which made him beat his chest and provoked a ward. The medical staff in the hospital became anxious, and before they had time to come forward to rescue, they saw Mr. Li grabbed the water glass on the side and poured it for himself. He took a long breath and said, "I haven't eaten for a long time, the esophagus But it's too thin."

"What are you messing around with!" The old man also heaved a sigh of relief, he had a pair of tiger eyes, and he looked quite powerful: "Don't rush to reincarnate, the first and second will arrive in half an hour."

Mr. Li paused, he knew what project the second child was working on, but he didn’t know what the eldest child was doing, but he hadn’t seen him for two years, it’s probably a critical moment, although he was relieved, he still couldn’t help but said: " What nonsense, what is the boss doing when he comes back!"

"What should be seen is still to be seen."

The two old people chatted a few words about daily life, and Mr. Li said again: "I want to smoke a cigarette."

"You can smoke if you want to leave now." The old man said lightly.

Mr. Li thought for a while, and said very seriously: "I will smoke one when the boss and the second arrive."

"can."

"Brother, I'm leaving, why don't you say a few more words." Mr. Li looked at his brother anxiously and said.

The old man smiled angrily: "What did you say? Tell you to walk slowly and wait for me?"

In fact, the Li family did not pin all their hopes on that Mr. Bo, not even on their own Mr. Li. Everyone knows this well—fortunately, he woke up and explained the matter clearly. It's best if the husband can play a role. If he can't, they don't blame him for anything.

Finding so many people, but there is no solution, it is better to try than not to try.

"Forget it." Mr. Li glanced outside the door: "Why haven't they arrived yet..."

"Come here for some time."

Just as we were talking, a group of people came rushing in from outside. First, a group of young people, each with a handsome appearance, followed by a man and a woman. Two middle-aged and elderly people were surrounded by two guards, and the whole room was surrounded. It was packed full of people, and there was a clear distinction between them. Don't touch anything that shouldn't be touched, and don't talk about anything that shouldn't be said.

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

"dad--!"

Mr. Li suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, we're all back."

He looked at his eldest daughter: "Boss, don't be too tired, you know that?"

"Understood, Dad." Miss Li supported the mirror frame on the bridge of her nose, then grabbed Mr. Li's wrist and listened quietly for a while, then said in confusion: "I think you are in good health?"

"Let's go with your three-legged cat's kung fu!" Mr. Li cursed with a smile, but he was happier visibly.

Ms. Li actually studied medicine when she was young, and she still studied Chinese medicine. When she got a doctorate and planned to save the world and become a famous doctor of the generation, she accidentally solved the problem that Mr. Li had been lingering on. talent.

From then on, Ms. Li bid farewell to the medicine she loved with tears. According to the situation at that time, she felt that studying medicine could not save Tu Chaoren, so she inherited her father's career and followed her to forge swords.But in private, I still haven't given up on this craft. If I have nothing to do, I can give myself acupuncture and moxibustion, get a pulse, and make a health tea. There is no problem at all.

Ms. Li is now in a higher position than Mr. Li, and she brought out a series of fine steel long swords, the rusty and bright ones, which make people feel terrified even without showing them. It can be seen that she made the right choice at the time. .

Seeing that Mr. Li was asking questions one by one, the old man stood up and glanced at Mr. Li. Mr. Li followed him to the door after hearing the strings, and they didn't dare to go far. The old man pointed A person waiting not far away: "I brought Lao Zhou to see...does it work?"

Mr. Li glanced at the other party, and immediately said pleasantly, "Uncle Zhou is here too!"

He paused again, and said seriously: "I think there is... Uncle, do you feel it?"

The old man savored it carefully and replied, "I don't feel it."

Mr. Li immediately looked at his uncle with a dusty expression, and he grabbed his uncle's arm: "Let's go, I'll take you to see and see."

The old man brushed him away: "Don't mess around."

What if they go far away, and when they come back, Mr. Li has already left, what should they do?Wouldn't it be a lifetime of regret?

"Ask Mr. Zhou to see it."

"Success." Mr. Li was very confident, and walked towards the other party without stumbling.His uncle looked at his performance, and went into the ward thoughtfully again. Could it really be useful?

Believable and unbelievable.

He knows that Feng Shui is particular about it, but he doesn't believe it can be seen so quickly. He has also read the information of Mr. Bo. Rather than saying that this is a capable Feng Shui Mr., he is more willing to believe that he is a close The perfect criminal.

Too many coincidences are not coincidences, they are inevitable.

***

Mr. Li and Mr. Zhou had something to say, and at the same time, there was Mr. Liu, who was also one of the six people who came before, but he had some old friends with their family, so he didn't really leave.

But Bo Nan said at the time that he wanted to retreat from everyone, and this gentleman was also upright, so he followed the others and left first, but he didn't go far, and it was the same when he came back after Bo Nan left.

"It's not easy." Mr. Zhou took a deep breath, with a relaxed look on his face: "The feng shui here is good, and it is even more wonderful after being created by Mr. Bo."

The three of them sat around in the gazebo, not rushing to look at the bronze mirror.

The bronze mirror was already surrounded by well circles. The Li family was always fast, and they could handle even the most difficult ones. Let alone a well circle engraved with poems, it was delivered within a few hours.

Mr. Liu shook his head, with an ecstatic expression on his face: "If I'm right, Xiao Li, the old man got better after being caught in this trap, right?"

Mr. Li thought for a while and replied: "No, I think the bronze mirror will get better once it is put down."

"That's right." Mr. Zhou said: "This well circle is just a design. It's better to have it, and it's not impossible to have it."

"It's a pity that there are too many people, otherwise you can see more carefully when you turn off the lights." In addition to everyone in the Li family, the people who came today also have guards following them. I don't know how many people are hiding in the open and dark, so it's not good. It's too garish.

Listening to Mr. Li's description of the bronze mirror, Mr. Zhou felt itchy: "Let's go and have a look."

The three of them looked at each other, then headed for the well.

The well water is groundwater, and there is no sunlight all year round. Wells are generally deep, so it is easy to accumulate some yin energy. Generally speaking, it is not easy to dig wells in courtyards.Of course, if it is opened well, it can also be a living source of wealth.

It depends on how to choose this position.

Among the three, Mr. Li is the one with the shallowest morals. The other two are far superior to Mr. Li in terms of qualifications, morals and talents. Naturally, it can be seen that the location of this well is not very good, even though it is not a real well. , but since the well circle is put on, it has some meaning - to say it's not very good is an understatement.

If Mr. Li hadn't said it so magically first, if Mr. Zhou and Liu saw this well directly, they would probably have directly scolded that surnamed Bo for murdering him for money.

How can someone open a well in the most shaded part of the yard!

This most shady place does not mean that you can't see such a shallow shady place as the sun, but it is the most shady place based on the two people's guesses about the direction of the overall aura of the yard.

The three of them leaned together, and with just one glance, Mr. Zhou and Liu fell silent, put their hands on the mouth of the well, and looked at the bronze mirror quietly.

At this time, when Wang Shu was hanging high, it was also the most winning time of this round, only to see a circle of hazy and soft light emitting from the bronze mirror, illuminating the entire well.They thought it was caused by the direct light of the moon, but the three of them had already surrounded the mouth of the small well, so how could there be any direct light from the moon?

Looking at the mirror again, the most obvious thing is the round silver plate, and then there are the clouds and clouds, the green mountains and clear waters, and the criss-crossing fields, and the most striking thing is a small courtyard. It was dark, only this small courtyard was lit, and if you looked carefully, you would know that this was the Li family courtyard.

The three of them stood in front of the mirror, but none of their reflections fell into the mirror.

The picture in the mirror is constantly changing, everything seems to be alive, you will see the silhouettes of birds passing by, you will also see the branches swaying by the wind, and a cloud floats over to cover the moon, and everyone subconsciously looks up. , Sure enough, a cloud covered half of the moon.

The three of them watched for some time before Mr. Zhou let out a sigh of relief: "It's amazing, it's really amazing."

"Mr. Bo is a hero." Mr. Liu asked Mr. Li: "It's really Mr. Bo who did it, and no one else pointed him out?"

Mr. Li said with a wry smile, "Really not."

"You two gentlemen, can you talk to me." Mr. Li continued: "Mr. Bo didn't tell me too much, he said that he had nothing to say, anyway, my dad saved it, and then asked me to find someone to make this well ring , I'm still confused."

Mr. Liu and Mr. Zhou looked at each other, and each confirmed their intentions: it is rare to see such a big situation, and it is good to confirm each other.

The two of them went from simple to complex, starting with the ones that are clear at a glance, Mr. Zhou said: "This mirror is designed to show that the flowers are good and the moon is long, and if a peony with two pedicles is cracked, it means that one has been defeated and cannot be rescued. Corresponding to your family's situation..."

When he said this, he suddenly paused: "Is this mirror cracked before?"

Mr. Li shook his head: "No, I saw Mr. Bo crack it with my own eyes... At that time, the mirror couldn't get off. Mr. Bo cracked one and then went down."

Mr. Zhou opened his mouth, then shook his head and sighed, "He seems to be only twenty?"

He has the feeling of the Yangtze River's back waves pushing the front waves, and the front waves dying on the beach.At a young age, they can already know what it means to be incomplete. Will there be a way for them to survive in the future?

"Borrowing the moon from the bronze mirror is equivalent to borrowing the energy of heaven and earth to nourish your family. If it's not good... Hey, as long as the moon is still hanging in the sky, your family can enjoy this Feng Shui." But he still wanted to praise this Bo The gentleman is very courageous, he murmured: "Ordinary people dare not do such a game, how dare he..."

Far more than bold!If the sun and the moon are so easy to borrow, how come no one dares to borrow them?

This is a big gamble with his own life.

"It's because it's unusual that I dare to do this." Mr. Liu stroked the verses engraved on the well circle and said, "Actually, Mr. Bo told you what the purpose of this game is through these verses. Xiao Li, you should think about it carefully."

Mr. Li is still pondering what Mr. Zhou said just now: "...the moon is still hanging over my house, so it's fine? Then my dad wants to live forever?"

Mr. Zhou is also a close friend with Uncle Li's family, otherwise he wouldn't be here with his uncle today, and he can be regarded as half of Mr. Li's master.

Hearing this, he glared at Mr. Li unbearably, and said, "Vulgar! Unbearably vulgar! I remember I told you many times before, one is fate, the other is luck, and the third is feng shui. Before feng shui, there is such a thing as fate and luck! You think your father will live forever, but this game can be done, it depends on whether your father has that fate and luck!"

Mr. Li nodded like a pounding garlic: "...that's right."

"What is it! Tell me if you see something!" Mr. Zhou said, "Forget anything else, I don't ask you to answer, just tell me why this well is standing here. Your house is fine, right?" !"

Mr. Li pondered for a while: "...Because of Mr. Bo's game?"

"..." Mr. Zhou almost didn't let him die of anger. It's not right to say that, but it makes no difference if you say it right?

Mr. Liu said with a smile: "Okay, don't embarrass him... This well is originally located in an extremely cloudy place, and it was originally a place where the evil spirits gather. The mirror itself is reflective, and it will reflect the evil spirits in your yard." When it goes out, it brings in the pure and neutral moonlight, discarding the false and preserving the true, so that you won’t be disturbed by yin and yang here.”

"So even if there is no such bureau, a well has really been drilled here, and this mirror is enough."

"So it is."

……

Twenty minutes later, the three of them returned to the small building, and the inside was still bustling with activity. Mr. Li was sitting in the middle of the ward, with braised pork, a pack of cigarettes, and even a bottle of Coke on the small table in front of him, and he was feasting.

The two gentlemen Liu and Zhou told Uncle Li what they saw one by one, and Uncle Li looked at Mr. Li after listening.

Oh, it turns out that he is full of energy and eats deliciously. It's not that he, as an older brother, has an illusion.

It is really full of air and delicious.

Mr. Li put down his chopsticks, took half a bottle of Coke to relieve his tiredness, finally lit a cigarette, and took a sip with satisfaction. He felt more and more energetic. He was a little sleepy just now, but now he is not sleepy at all, and even wants to go out for a walk Take a walk in two laps!

He was a little puzzled and called the doctor: "Doctor, when will I not be able to?"

I haven't touched the materials for a long time, and I was a little panicked: "How about moving my materials here, I want to count two more."

Doctor: Just... the instrument shows that the person is fine, and I feel that the person is fine when I look at it. I thought it was a flashback, but this time the flashback took more than three hours, right?People are still full of energy, so obviously not!

Uncle Li stepped forward and said, "I have two news for you."

Mr. Li looked at everyone wonderingly: "Can they listen?"

"Yes." Uncle Li nodded, "Listen to the good ones or the bad ones first?"

"OK."

Uncle Li said: "You should be well, you can't die."

Mr. Li was silent for a while. He knew his own body. The reason why he could explain all the information so quickly after waking up was because he had been preparing for this day, thinking that as long as he had a flashback, he would be able to say it in 5 minutes. Clear: "...What about the bad ones?"

Uncle Li stepped forward to pick up his cigarette, pressed it aside and extinguished it, and then threw all his Coke and braised pork into the trash can: "You'd better not eat these things."

Mr. Li patted the table, and then under his brother's stare, he whispered: "...Then what, brother, you can go first if you are busy, anyway, you are fine, right? Boss and second, you stay here, boss, tell me Let’s talk about your latest materials, and I’ll use up my quota last month.”

"For the sake of us being the two of you, why don't you open a back door? If it doesn't work, you can steal some from me. I think my new model can definitely fly into the sky if it uses this material! It's just that I can't make it without it." , it’s rare for you to come back once, why don’t you give your father some money?”

Miss Li: "...it broke the law."

"I don't care, I'm going to die, my last wish is to get some more materials to complete a posthumous work! You just tell your leader like that!"

"dad--!"

"The moon is so beautiful today! How about we put a hot pot in the yard?"

“Can’t eat hot pot!”

No one expected that Mr. Li had been shouting for a final posthumous work for 12 years, and finally came up with a large series of posthumous works, which included dozens of models of three generations of versions before smiling at Jiuquan.

But that's all for later, so I won't mention it here.

***

Bo Nan ate the old fire soup that Bo Yangui brought him, and inadvertently looked at the moon hanging by the window.

The moonlight is as cold as water, softly covering the mountains, rivers and the world.

At this time, we look at each other and not hear each other, and I am willing to follow the monarch every month.