Chapter: 387
Even if you grow crops in the countryside, there are some people who grow crops well and some people who grow crops badly. Similarly, there are high and low crops in farming.
"Boy, it's your turn!" Xu Taiji smiled triumphantly while crossing his arms, "I want to see what else you can say!"
The guy next to him couldn't help sneering: "Basically, Master Xu, you're right. What else can this kid say? You can't just repeat what you said?! Then who wins?! A draw? !"
Mo Bei was also lost in thought. Judging from various things, this Xu Taiji is indeed superior, and when Lan Wancheng and others did not come, he also made an assessment of the Feng Shui of the house, and gave a suggestion. Some advice of my own.
"Little brother, go back!" Mo Bei sighed softly and smiled wryly: "I will definitely treat you to dinner some other day when I have time, and I will make an apology alone!"
As the saying goes, this business is not about benevolence and righteousness, and if you offend anyone, don't offend the Fengshui people.
I'd rather mess with Hades than with Fengshui people!
If they tamper with the feng shui of your house a little bit, you probably won't be able to notice it until you die.
Because if you use Feng Shui, it usually takes a few years, and it will take a few months at the earliest to take effect. At that time, you will not doubt it at all.
Moreover, Lan Wancheng came here to help him deal with things, and those with a little higher EQ would send people away in a friendly manner.
"Here is 300,000, little brother, please accept it!" Mo Bei added another 200,000 to the check with a chuckle and said, "I'm bothering Brother Jiang today, I'm really sorry!"
The 200,000 yuan added later was purely for Jiang Siming's sake. He had specially invited people here, and now letting them leave, it was clear that he was not giving him face.
So Mo Bei also planned to spend a little money, so as not to hurt the peace among friends.
Holding the 300,000 check, Jiang Siming turned his head to look at Gu Chen and Lan Wancheng with a wry smile and said, "Look at this..."
"Young Master Mo, I admit that you have a little money, but your vision is really low!" Lan Wancheng sneered slightly and said, "I haven't said anything yet. It's against the rules for you to be in such a hurry to issue an order to evict guests?!"
Mo Bei, who was more reserved in the past, frowned obviously when he heard his words, and said in a bad tone: "What do you mean by that?!"
"Word testing is simple, but the simpler it is, the more it can prove a person's ability!"
Hearing Lan Wancheng's words, Xu Taiji couldn't help sneering: "You mean you can see something else?!"
"If I'm not wrong, you go back and visit your grandfather's grave?!" Lan Wancheng looked at the man with ribs and asked.
The man with ribs clasped his arms and snorted: "So what, my parents are both here, so maybe I'm going back to visit their graves?! Really!"
"Just now he also said that this wood can be disassembled into a ten and an eight. This is true, and it is true that ten represents the grave!"
Before Lan Wancheng finished speaking, Xu Taiji couldn't help but sneered and said, "What?! Are you planning to repeat my previous words over and over again, so that it becomes your own again?!"
He ignored the guy and continued pointing at the word 'Jie' and said, "Is your grandfather's grave ten kilometers away from your home?"
"Yes! That's right!" The rib man couldn't help but nodded his head and said.
"You didn't go back to worship at all! You went back to move the grave! Because someone took a fancy to your grandfather's land and bought it for 80,000 yuan! And when you moved the grave eight kilometers away, your grandfather's The ashes fell on the ground and were scattered all over the floor!" Lan Wancheng said firmly.
The ribbed man's legs began to tremble in fright.
Mo Bei also put away his previous contemptuous gaze, and took a serious look at Lan Wancheng.
Although Xu Taiji was partly right just now, it was obviously superficial, but Lan Wancheng was able to say other things, so it can be seen that this way is far higher than Xu Taiji!
"Mr. Lan, I don't understand one thing!" Mo Bei said suspiciously: "Why did you grab the word 'wood' to tear it apart?! Don't the four drops of water below have any meaning?!"
"Good question!" JrNovels.com
"Boy, it's your turn!" Xu Taiji smiled triumphantly while crossing his arms, "I want to see what else you can say!"
The guy next to him couldn't help sneering: "Basically, Master Xu, you're right. What else can this kid say? You can't just repeat what you said?! Then who wins?! A draw? !"
Mo Bei was also lost in thought. Judging from various things, this Xu Taiji is indeed superior, and when Lan Wancheng and others did not come, he also made an assessment of the Feng Shui of the house, and gave a suggestion. Some advice of my own.
"Little brother, go back!" Mo Bei sighed softly and smiled wryly: "I will definitely treat you to dinner some other day when I have time, and I will make an apology alone!"
As the saying goes, this business is not about benevolence and righteousness, and if you offend anyone, don't offend the Fengshui people.
I'd rather mess with Hades than with Fengshui people!
If they tamper with the feng shui of your house a little bit, you probably won't be able to notice it until you die.
Because if you use Feng Shui, it usually takes a few years, and it will take a few months at the earliest to take effect. At that time, you will not doubt it at all.
Moreover, Lan Wancheng came here to help him deal with things, and those with a little higher EQ would send people away in a friendly manner.
"Here is 300,000, little brother, please accept it!" Mo Bei added another 200,000 to the check with a chuckle and said, "I'm bothering Brother Jiang today, I'm really sorry!"
The 200,000 yuan added later was purely for Jiang Siming's sake. He had specially invited people here, and now letting them leave, it was clear that he was not giving him face.
So Mo Bei also planned to spend a little money, so as not to hurt the peace among friends.
Holding the 300,000 check, Jiang Siming turned his head to look at Gu Chen and Lan Wancheng with a wry smile and said, "Look at this..."
"Young Master Mo, I admit that you have a little money, but your vision is really low!" Lan Wancheng sneered slightly and said, "I haven't said anything yet. It's against the rules for you to be in such a hurry to issue an order to evict guests?!"
Mo Bei, who was more reserved in the past, frowned obviously when he heard his words, and said in a bad tone: "What do you mean by that?!"
"Word testing is simple, but the simpler it is, the more it can prove a person's ability!"
Hearing Lan Wancheng's words, Xu Taiji couldn't help sneering: "You mean you can see something else?!"
"If I'm not wrong, you go back and visit your grandfather's grave?!" Lan Wancheng looked at the man with ribs and asked.
The man with ribs clasped his arms and snorted: "So what, my parents are both here, so maybe I'm going back to visit their graves?! Really!"
"Just now he also said that this wood can be disassembled into a ten and an eight. This is true, and it is true that ten represents the grave!"
Before Lan Wancheng finished speaking, Xu Taiji couldn't help but sneered and said, "What?! Are you planning to repeat my previous words over and over again, so that it becomes your own again?!"
He ignored the guy and continued pointing at the word 'Jie' and said, "Is your grandfather's grave ten kilometers away from your home?"
"Yes! That's right!" The rib man couldn't help but nodded his head and said.
"You didn't go back to worship at all! You went back to move the grave! Because someone took a fancy to your grandfather's land and bought it for 80,000 yuan! And when you moved the grave eight kilometers away, your grandfather's The ashes fell on the ground and were scattered all over the floor!" Lan Wancheng said firmly.
The ribbed man's legs began to tremble in fright.
Mo Bei also put away his previous contemptuous gaze, and took a serious look at Lan Wancheng.
Although Xu Taiji was partly right just now, it was obviously superficial, but Lan Wancheng was able to say other things, so it can be seen that this way is far higher than Xu Taiji!
"Mr. Lan, I don't understand one thing!" Mo Bei said suspiciously: "Why did you grab the word 'wood' to tear it apart?! Don't the four drops of water below have any meaning?!"
"Good question!" JrNovels.com
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