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Chapter 19 The God of Wealth in the wrong place

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    "There?"

    Fatty Lu looked at Zhang Fan's fingers, scratched his head with a big hand for a while, and then slapped his head hard.  "I remembered that the shrine of the God of Wealth was originally hung in that place. Just after the decoration was completed, the city conducted a fire safety inspection and said that the shrine there was a fire hazard and asked me to move it to another place.  place to go.¡±

    "Where have you moved?"

    "What's wrong? It's over there." Fatty Lu pointed to the southwest corner of the Internet cafe inexplicably.

    Zhang Fan looked up and saw that a small space was separated from the main body of the Internet cafe by a wall in the southwest corner. There were two squat toilets against the outer wall. Opposite the toilets was the sink, and the shrine of the God of Wealth was there.  Hang a little above the sink.  At this moment, there are still cigarettes swirling out.

    Zhang Fan walked over and took a few glances, feeling dumbfounded in his heart.

    Overall, Fatty Lu is a real person.

    Nowadays, many shops offer offerings to the God of Wealth, but they basically use red lights instead of real incense candles, which is a trick to deceive gods and ghosts.  But the incense burner in Fatty Lu's shrine was filled with real incense. Normally, the God of Wealth would be very nice to him, but the problem was the fire safety inspection.

    Finding financial position can be said to be the entry-level skill of a Feng Shui master.  Generally speaking, the financial position of homes and shops is diagonally opposite the entrance.

    Fatty Lu¡¯s financial position in this Internet cafe is over the bar.

    The bar itself is very suitable to be placed in the financial position. First of all, it itself represents wealth. Secondly, the bar is brightly lit and there are few people walking around.

    He originally put it in the right place by mistake, otherwise after the shrine was moved, there would be no light red traces of wealth left on the wall.  If it weren't for that bit of aftertaste, his Internet cafe wouldn't even be able to earn the forty-two and a half yuan.

    The toilet is a very dirty place. The shrine of the God of Wealth faces the toilet. Let alone gathering wealth, it is good if it does not generate evil spirits.  What's even worse is that there is a sink underneath.

    In Feng Shui, water usually represents wealth.  In the Feng Shui pattern of hiding wind and absorbing qi, water usually emphasizes the opening of the sky and the closing of the door, that is, it is wide when entering and narrow when going out.

    The sink obviously does not meet the requirements. As soon as the faucet is turned on, the "wealth" is flushed into the sewer. If this place is dedicated to the God of Wealth, there will be ghosts.

    "Brother Lu, if I tell you that I can sell you this house for an extra 100,000 yuan, would you believe it?" It is really difficult to sell the store with this money-breaking decoration. Although Fatty Lu is offering money to the God of Wealth, he still can't sell it.  Obviously he didn't believe in Feng Shui, so Zhang Fan had no choice but to take a curve to save the country.

    "Can you sell an extra 100,000 yuan? That's a great relationship. If you can really sell it, I'll treat you to dinner." What the intermediary earns from the transaction is commission from the transaction amount, but it's not that the higher the transaction amount, the better, because they want to make money.  You have to sell the house first.  If someone else sells it first, you'll lose all your money.

    Now that Zhang Fan offered to increase the price for him and guarantee that he could sell it, Fatty Lu was naturally happy.

    "Well, that's settled, but if you want to sell it for an extra hundred thousand, you have to listen to me and change the layout."

    "Sure, no problem. It's all about selling. What's the big deal about the layout? You tell me how to change it. If the changes are big, I'll call a few more people."

    Fatty Lu agreed simply.

    "It's simple, invite the God of Wealth back to his original position, and then remove the full-length mirror at the door. Return your Internet cafe to its original layout."

    "Huh? This way you can sell it for an extra hundred thousand?" Fatty Lu looked at Zhang Fan in disbelief. He really couldn't figure out how these two things would affect the price.

    "You don't believe in Feng Shui, but others do. Anyway, you have nothing to lose by moving to another place, so just believe me once."

    "It's done! Let's start the whole process now!"

    Fatty Lu was also a cheerful person. He slapped his thigh and rolled up his arms and sleeves to invite Zhang Fan to move the full-length mirror to the corner against the wall with him. Then he found a toolbox from the bar, picked up a screwdriver and put it away.  The shrine was removed from the sink and installed in its original location behind the bar.

    Zhang Fan asked Fatty Lu to take out three sticks of incense from under the shrine, lit them, bowed three times to the statue of the God of Wealth, and then inserted them into the incense burner.  Regarding this, Fatty Lu did not object and did as Zhang Fan said.

    The next moment, an incredible scene occurred. The smoke that should have been pointing straight upward actually hovered in the air and turned into three circles. However, in the blink of an eye, the circles dissipated into the air.

    Fatty Lu¡¯s mouth is wide open and he can¡¯t close it. It¡¯s not just a day or two for him to worship the God of Wealth.He had never seen such a scene.

    Zhang Fan sighed secretly, he really had to be more honest in life and not deceive gods and ghosts.  The daily incense offering obviously gave the statue some spirituality, but it was placed in the wrong place before and could not be used.  In this scene just now, it was clear that the God of Wealth was trying to cover up Fatty Lu.

    I took some photos inside and outside and saw that the time was already past four in the afternoon.  Fatty Lu asked Zhang Fan not to leave and to have some drinks together in the evening, but Zhang Fan had something to do in the evening, so he could only accept his kindness.

    "Sister Mengmei, I'm back."

    As soon as he stepped into the agency's door, a scent of fragrance penetrated Zhang Fan's nostrils. Following the scent, he looked over and saw that Li Mengmei was placing a lunch box on the small table, fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, and fried duck slices.  , all of them are Zhang Fan¡¯s favorite food.

    Zhang Fan opened his mouth and wanted to ask Li Mengmei why he prepared so many dishes at night, but a "gurgling" bowel sound came out of his stomach first.  Zhang Fan is so embarrassed.  Then I remembered that Liu Jinqiang came over to make trouble at noon, and then showed Wei Peng the house. He and Li Mengmei didn't have lunch at all.

    "Come over as soon as you get back. I'm still waiting for my sister to invite you." Compared with noon, Li Mengmei looked surprisingly good at this time, and her smile was full of charming charm.

    "What's wrong? What are you happy about this afternoon?" Zhang Fan put down the folder and moved to the small table. The aroma of the food made him salivate, and he stretched out his hand to pinch a piece of fried duck slices.

    "Pah!" A plain hand slapped Zhang Fan's hand. It didn't hurt. It was soft and had a different kind of comfort. However, Zhang Fan still looked up at Li Mengmei with an aggrieved face, "Sister Mengmei, why don't you let me eat it?"  , your only employee is starving to death, can you bear it?"

    "Bah, if you starve to death, I'll just recruit another one." Li Mengmei scolded with a smile, and poked Zhang Fan between the eyebrows with her fingers, "Wash your hands, or don't eat anything."

    "As ordered!" Zhang Fan stood at attention and gave a military salute, and then quickly ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

    In the past, Li Mengmei was like a goddess to Zhang Fan, dignified, cool, and even a bit unsmiling. When facing her, even facing a domineering female CEO, Zhang Fan sometimes felt a little scared.

    But over the past two days, the setting of the domineering female president has gradually collapsed.  At the cocktail party, Li Mengmei's desperate look was really heartbreaking. Seeing her being bullied at noon, Zhang Fan felt like he was so angry.  In the past, the most he would have done was huddle in the corner and quietly watch the situation unfold, and would never have rushed forward to intervene.

    In just a few days, Jinxiu Agency seemed to have completely changed from a company to Zhang Fan's home, and Li Mengmei became his sister who depended on him for life. This feeling was a bit strange, but it was very reassuring.

    After dinner, Zhang Fan found a mineral water bottle and stuffed it with leaves pulled from the willow tree at the entrance of the Internet cafe.

    After two days, he has fully realized the benefits of opening his eyes and observing the Qi, but he can't ask Li Mengmei for blood every time. It is very necessary to concoct some substitutes.

    At eight o'clock in the evening, Wei Peng arrived as promised, and with him was a girl wearing white casual clothes. Her whole body was full of youthful vitality, and her bright eyes were full of quirkiness.  That was Wei Peng's girlfriend Zhang Chunran, and in Zhang Chunran's arms, she was holding a teddy dog ??with its head humming.

    "Mr. Li, Mr. Zhang, I brought my girlfriend here. Hehe, this little thing is my girlfriend's treasure. You won't mind, right?" Wei Peng was obviously still wary of Liu Jinqiang's words, so he brought a dog.

    "Of course they mind. People like them are so dark-hearted that they would dare to sell any house they receive." A slightly shrill female voice came in from outside the door, and then the glass door opened, and two men and one man appeared.  The woman walked in from outside. The two men were of course Wang Yaohui and Liu Jinqiang. As for the woman, who else could it be besides Lu Rong, who was walking a little lamely?

    "It's you again? Are you annoyed?"

    Li Mengmei¡¯s brows furrowed into a frown. These guys really made her feel sick.

    "Hey, Mr. Li, look at what you said. Isn't the bet between our two families not over yet? If we don't follow you tonight, what will happen if you lose the bet and witness the beauty? Oh, no, it seems that you guys are too  I didn¡¯t make any bets, but it doesn¡¯t matter. As long as it proves that there is something wrong with the house and it can¡¯t be sold, it will be satisfying enough to see you close it tomorrow.¡±

    Lu Rong looked like a villain, and came close to Zhang Chunran, reaching out to stroke Teddy's little head, but she didn't know if the smell of her perfume irritated the dog's nose. Before her hand touched Teddy, that  Tai Ritian shook his head and sneezed very humanely. Lu Rong's hands and cuffs were covered with snot.

    Zhang Fan couldn't hold it back and was the first to laugh out loud. Wei Peng and Zhang Chunran were also holding it in very hard.

    "I said, aren't we just going to see a house? Why do you guys make it look like a war here? It's so interesting. Don't just talk about it. When are we going to see a house? I've never seen a ghost before.  Well, let¡¯s go quickly, I can¡¯t wait.¡±

    It's okay that Zhang Chunran, who was holding Teddy, didn't speak. With his mouth opening, Wang Yaohui's gang's expressions turned even uglier. What do you mean by this bitch? It's too late for others to hide in a haunted house. Since you are so active, aunt,  Can we play a card according to the routine?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)yes.

    Zhang Fan couldn't hold it back and was the first to laugh out loud. Wei Peng and Zhang Chunran were also holding it in very hard.

    "I said, aren't we just going to see a house? Why do you guys make it look like a war here? It's so interesting. Don't just talk about it. When are we going to see a house? I've never seen a ghost before.  Well, let¡¯s go quickly, I can¡¯t wait.¡±

    It's okay that Zhang Chunran, who was holding Teddy, didn't speak. With his mouth opening, Wang Yaohui's gang's expressions turned even uglier. What do you mean by this bitch? It's too late for others to hide in a haunted house. Since you are so active, aunt,  Can we play a card according to the routine?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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