You Fang smiled again: "Director Xie specially asked me to handle this matter. Xiao Ding's family is also very good to me. I am here to treat Xiao Ding. Of course, I must try my best to be careful. I don't think about myself first...

But then again, using the best of the best is not without its benefits. If Xiao Ding's disease is cured, it seems to be the credit of the doctor, but if you invited him, he will still thank you in his heart.

"

After drinking water and resting for a while, the two got up and wandered around again. Chaotianmen is not only a pier. In addition to viewing the confluence of the Jialing River and the Yangtze River, there are many leisure facilities nearby, and there is also a large square surrounded by

The green belt is similar to an open citizen entertainment park.

On such occasions, there are often people who set up stalls to tell fortunes and read fortunes. The tourist attractions across the country are almost the same. There are semi-official ones, such as various temples and Taoist temples, where people can burn incense, petition, release animals, pray for blessings, etc.

The charges are not cheap, and the quality seems to be relatively high. You Fang's uncle, Taoist priest Mo Zhengqian, is a senior master in this field.

Most of them are folk wanderers. They just put up a pretense on the roadside to test their future and ask about marriage and so on. When tourists pass by, they look at their faces, tell their fortunes, and ask about their future, just for fun. Meet a fortune teller who is a good person.

, Jianghu Jingmen's tricks of first surprise, second question, third gift, fourth sale, five beating, six happiness, and seven ladders to heaven can fool people and make a lot of money.

These are the so-called seven and a half thresholds of Jingmen, the basic skills that a real Jingmen expert must master.

Some of these people set up stalls to make a living, and some people fight guerrillas with the urban management or nearby management personnel. Some people are already familiar with the scenic spots, and the management personnel ignore them. On the contrary, they have become a different kind of scenery. In Chaotian

There are also many people like this near the gate square. On hot days, they sit in a small pony near the shady green space under the trees, with a pretense in front of them, waiting for an opportunity to come to the door.

You Fang didn't pay attention to such a person. What he was looking for was a Xinglin expert who looked trustworthy at first sight. These old-timers who were just wandering around in the world were obviously not suitable in terms of their temperament, unless they were experts with particularly good looks. Besides, This is Chongqing, so you definitely can’t find someone who is familiar with the scenic spots, as he might get into trouble in the future.

In fact, You Fang's second uncle Mo Shenshou is the most suitable. It's a pity that Xie Xiaoding's family knew him in his early years. From the description and demeanor, the eldest uncle Mo Zhengqian should also be very suitable. It's a pity that this old man doesn't go out often recently. For this matter, he was specially invited to travel all the way from the Taoist temple to Chongqing, and You Fang was embarrassed.

It's better to look for someone nearby. Chongqing is so big and there are so many people coming and going. I hope I can meet the right person in these two days. You Fang has his own way to convince the person. Even if he is given a generous enough reward, he doesn't care. .You Fang now has money, and the purpose is to cure Xie Xiaoding's illness.

While he was thinking about it, Hua Youxian quietly pulled his sleeve, pointed not far away and whispered: "Brother You, what do you think of that person?"

You Fang looked in the direction of his finger. Not far away, next to the green belt, there was a person sitting under the shade of a big tree. From this direction, only a silhouette could be seen. This person was wearing a short-sleeved Tang suit with light brown gauze, which was very simple. He was sitting on a masonry rock in the green belt with a dark embroidered knurled pattern, with a Chongqing transportation and tourism map under his buttocks.

When he goes out with a map, he obviously doesn't look like a local. His posture is very upright and comfortable, and his temperament is invisibly calm. Sensing it with his spiritual sense, the air around him is gentle yet powerful. He is shaking a landscape handle with his left hand. He holds a fan, a lit cigarette in his right hand, and a white jade ring on his ring finger.

You couldn't see his face clearly from the angle where You Fang was standing. This man wore glasses, and the brown titanium alloy frames were very unique. His temples were gray, and his silver hair looked very elegant. You Fang felt this at first glance The person you are looking for is the one you are looking for! After poking him, Hua Youxian whispered: "Go over and say hello."

Hua Youxian took two steps closer and greeted politely: "Hello, sir!"

The man continued to fan and smoke, as if he didn't hear anything. He was quite impressive! Hua Youxian raised his voice and said, "Hello, sir, can I ask something?"

"Who are you talking to?" The man finally spoke, but did not raise his head to look at Hua Youxian.

Hua Youxian smiled and said, "Of course I'm saying hello to you, uncle."

"You are the boss!" The man still said this without raising his head.

Hua Youxian was stunned for a moment, and then he cleverly changed his words: "Hello, uncle!"

But the man lowered his head and simply ignored Hua Youxian. He was quite interesting and ignored him if he didn't like what he said. You Fang quickly stepped forward and said, "Big brother, my little brother is not very good at talking. Please don’t mind me, can you ask me something?”

The man finally raised his head and said with a smile: "You are still good at talking, so if you have anything to do, just ask. What do you mean, uncle, am I that old?"

Judging from his appearance, this man was very energetic, but the silver strands sprinkled all over his thick hair were too deceptive. Hua Youxian called him uncle when he opened his mouth. When the man raised his head and smiled, he saw that his face was indeed young, and said He looks like he is in his twenties, but his indescribable demeanor and temperament suggest that he is in his thirties or almost forty, but there is a bit of mischief in his eyes.

Judging from this expression, he was not angry with Hua Youxian just now, but was deliberately teasing.

You Fang wanted to laugh when he saw him, but he could only hold back as much as possible, because when he got closer, he almost thought that this man was a fortune teller passing by the Chongqing pier. When he took a closer look, he realized that he was not, and that he was actually a fake Feng Shui practitioner!

There is a piece of paper in front of this man. On the paper are written three characters "Look at Feng Shui". There is also a compass pressed on it, which looks decent. This compass looks like a mahogany square bracket and a brass disc with a

There are horizontal and vertical levels, and the bronze medal in one corner also has the emblem of Hong Kong Hing Yu Tong, which looks very delicate and professional, and can fool a layman.

But You Fang could tell at a glance that this broken plate was useless in the hands of a real Feng Shui master. The square plate was made of density board painted with red paint, which would easily deform as long as it got wet. There were more than a dozen circles of gold lettering on the edge of the disc.

It is astringent and the details are very rough. The magnetic needle in the central Tianchi is a simple magnetized steel needle, and the axis of rotation and the center of the gold scale on the disk are not very accurate, and are slightly off.

This is the so-called compass sold at the farmer's market for 20 yuan a side, and this person just bought it. The paint is very new and has hardly been used. I have traveled all over the country, from ancient times to the present, not to mention seeing it before, and even

I have never heard of any Feng Shui master doing this business.

"Brother, do you care about Feng Shui?" You Fang asked in surprise.

"Of course, haven't you seen my sign? Do you want to see Feng Shui? If you want to see it, answer me a few questions first." The man replied calmly while waving his folding fan.

There is an inscription on his fan, and the calligraphy is very sloppy, but the visitor can barely make out it is a nondescript poem - "The willows are as desolate as the smoke, and the fallen flowers are silently sending their condolences. Drinking is always intoxicating, and the words of comfort are always there.

So sentimental." You Fang always felt that he had seen this poem somewhere, but he couldn't remember it.

Seeing the other party's serious look, You Fang finally couldn't help but smile. This smile was a bit weird. He waved his hands and shook his head and replied: "We don't look at Feng Shui, but we just want to ask what you do?"

The man closed the folding fan and said: "Do you still need to ask? It's clearly written in black and white. I just read Feng Shui!... If you don't want to read it, just read it. Why are you laughing like this? ... If you don't read Feng Shui,

Just don’t block here and hinder my business.”

You Fang quickly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, so I won't hinder your business." Then he winked at Hua Youxian, and the two walked not far away and sat on the stone edge of the green belt.

I stopped and watched the excitement patiently.

The man didn't mind them watching, he continued to sit there waving his fan and "setting up a stall" while smoking leisurely. He seemed to be quite addicted to cigarettes. He smoked half a pack in half an afternoon, and every time he finished smoking,

They all stubbed out their cigarette butts on the ground at their feet and threw them into the fruit bin not far away with their hands.
Chapter completed!