Cen Baihe listened to the host's slightly sharp and excited voice, dragging a long tone to describe the appearance of a good-hearted person who is righteous and brave. The more he listened, the more he felt that the porridge in the bowl was unbearable. 's parents are looking into the camera to thank the kind people. A piece of news was broadcast for five or six minutes, but there were no clear pictures of the kind people, let alone their names.
In the end, the news topic ended with the host saying "good people live a safe life". Cen Baihe only ate one-third of the porridge when he put it down. He shrank back on the bed and didn't want to move anymore.
When Liang Feng came, he saw that there was not much food on the table, so he helped Cen Baihe move the table on the bed to one side, "Mr. Cen, do you want to eat something like this?"
"I have no appetite." Seeing that he was empty-handed, Cen Baihe picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, "It's so late, what are you doing here?"
"I just heard the news that the old man seems to be planning to rebuild the ancestral house, and he is looking for a powerful Feng Shui master recently," Liang Feng added, seeing that Cen Baihe still had no expression on his face, "It is said that someone told the old man that the year of the ancestral house was It has been in disrepair for a long time, and the feng shui may have changed, which may hinder the lifespan of future generations, so the old man decided to do this."
As we all know, among the five brothers of the Cen family, only Cen Baihe was frail and sick since childhood. I am afraid that the old man's tossing is for him.
The younger son, the eldest grandson, the lifeblood of the old man. The old man really cared deeply for Cen Baihe, an old man, more than he cared about a few grandchildren.
Cen Baihe frowned slightly, watching what Liang Feng was about to say, but eventually turned silent.
His appearance fell into Liang Feng's eyes, and he didn't know what to say for a while. After sitting with him for a while, Liang Feng spoke again: "Maybe it's useful?"
It's a pity that after he said these words, he only got a cold look from Cen Baihe.
"Okay," Liang Feng shrugged, "I just think that the world is so big, maybe there is some mysterious power that we don't know about, and it's not necessarily true, right?"
Cen Baihe raised the corner of his mouth slightly, looking a little indifferent and fearless: "Okay, it's not early, you go back early."
Seeing this, Liang Feng couldn't persuade him any more. After reporting the company's situation to Cen Baihe, he got up and left.
When passing by the nurse's station, he suddenly remembered the content of the nurses chatting a few days ago. An expert showed Feng Shui at the patient's home, and he quickly woke up. He probably didn't believe this statement in his heart, but when he thought of the indifferent look of the boss who could see through life and death, he stopped and turned to look at the nurses on duty.
Maybe he was lucky, he saw the nurse who was talking about this gossip that day at a glance, he stepped forward and knocked on the table of the nurse's station, glanced at the work card hanging on the nurse's body, "Miss Zhang, I'm sorry to disturb you, I I have a question for you, do you have time?"
Nurse Zhang never thought that the people around the big man would find her. She was stunned for a while, and turned to look at the head nurse who was sitting beside her. When the head nurse nodded, she stood up and said, "Mr. Liang, please speak."
Liang Feng looked around and said to Nurse Zhang, "I heard you say a few days ago that a patient who was almost in a vegetative state woke up. Can you help me contact her family?"
Nurse Zhang heard the words: "Please wait a moment, I have to contact the patient's family first to obtain his consent."
Liang Feng smiled and nodded: "You have to work."
Du Dong is in a good mood recently, and his chubby body walks with wind. My wife’s operation was very successful, she could go home after recuperating for a period of time, her wife’s body had recovered for the most part, her daughter was still alive and kicking, and she was going to school. Half a month ago was a nightmare.
So when he learned that Fifth Master Cen's assistant contacted him, although he didn't know why the other party was looking for him, he politely went to see the other party.
"Master?" Du Dong's heart skipped a beat, with a kind smile on his face, "Mr. Liang, Master's whereabouts are uncertain, I'll contact him first and then contact you, okay?"
Although he wanted to hug the Cen family's thigh, he was not a white-eyed wolf. Liang Feng wanted to find Master Qi, but he was unwilling to explain his intention to him. If he just confessed to Master Qi, what would he do if he brought trouble to Master Qi
One cannot forget one's roots in life. Master Qi saved their family. He turned around and sold them for the sake of profit. What kind of person did he become
Liang Feng could see that Du Dong wasn't telling the truth. He probably guessed the other person's mind, and he didn't act too aggressive, but just smiled: "I hope Mr. Du can bring me good news."
Du Dong laughed twice, nodded and said nothing else.
After Qi Yan learned that he was on the TV station, he hid at home for several days, and was about to vomit after eating takeaway, so when Wang Hang called him and asked him to have a skewer, he agreed without hesitation.
In summer, the night market business is very good. Beautifully dressed young girls, attentive young men, and family groups who go out for a walk together are crowded on the narrow and dilapidated streets, making it extraordinarily lively.
Wang Hang's car couldn't get in, so he could only walk in with Qi Yan, found a stall in the corner with the most prosperous business, and ordered a lot of meat skewers and two grilled fish.
The two sat down at the simple table, and Wang Hang took a sip of cold beer: "I met an elementary school classmate a few days ago and said that after he invited an expert to watch Feng Shui, his luck gradually improved, and he said The master's surname is Qi, shouldn't this master be you?"
"What's your classmate's name?" Qi Yan didn't like drinking, so he bought a can of cold herbal tea and drank it slowly.
"His name is Yang Tao. When we met before, his mouth was quite rude, but this time we have changed a lot." After drinking the cold beer, Wang Hang suddenly felt that the heat in his body dissipated a lot, and his expression relaxed." Tell me quickly, is the expert they hired, isn't it you?"
Qi Yan nodded and said, "I just happened to meet it, so I took a look."
Hearing that, Wang Hang approached Qi Yan curiously: "Qian Qian, tell me, will you really change someone's luck?"
"I won't change people's luck, just make people take less detours." Qi Yan shook his head and said, "Sometimes in life there must be something, and there is no time in life to force it."
"I don't seem to understand what you said," Wang Hang scratched his head, "but after thinking about it, I seem to understand a little bit. It probably means that you are just helping people get what they should get, but you can't. Help people snatch something that belongs to someone else?"
"That's pretty much what it means," Qi Yan pointed to the top of his head, "If you mess around, you will be punished."
Wang Hang has a look of admiration. Although he doesn't understand many things, he feels very powerful.
"It's a pity that you helped my house look at Feng Shui last time, and you left halfway after seeing it." Wang Hang felt a little regretful, and his face was filled with annoyance.
"What's the matter, I'll just visit at some time later," Qi Yan laughed, "To be honest, I didn't notice anything bad in your house, so it doesn't make much difference whether you see it or not."
Hearing this, Wang Hang felt a lot better. After the boss brought the skewers up, he ate several skewers before he stopped talking, and whispered, "I heard that the Cen family has recently invited a powerful Feng Shui master at a high price, do you want to try it?"
Qi Yan shook his head directly and said, "No need, the imperial capital is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. There are all kinds of powerful people, so I won't join in the fun."
It's just that some of these powerful people have real skills, and some are just fooling around, and they don't know how to read Feng Shui at all, but one mouth can turn the dead into the living. In fact, this can only be called greed, and there is another kind of person called evil.
There are some swindlers who not only seek money, but also want to kill their lives. They use jianghu methods to deceive money and make some people with little knowledge do stupid things. This kind of talent is the most deserving of a thousand cuts.
When he was a child, he once saw a so-called goddess who said that the little girl of a certain family was a mother and a brother. Then the family believed what the goddess said and beat or scolded the little girl. In the end, the little girl could not bear this kind of torture. Abusive life, committed suicide by jumping into a river.
After learning about this, the old man specially told him that this is the evil in human nature. Because the goddess knew that the girl's parents prioritized sons over daughters, and the family's economic conditions were not very good, she seized on their mentality and spoke nonsense.
There are also behaviors such as not seeing a doctor when you are sick, and asking God to drink water, all of which are ignorant.
If you can just go to God if you are sick, then what do you need a doctor for in this world? How can there still be birth, old age, sickness and death
Seeing more of these ignorant tricks in small remote towns, Qi Yan felt disgusted with these charlatans, and now he is unwilling to deal with these true or false masters.
"I knew you didn't want to join in the fun," Wang Hang wiped his greasy mouth, "There are too many people who want to hug this big tree in the Cen family."
"The noble person you went to visit in the hospital before was from the Cen family?" Qi Yan likes to eat chicken wings, so he ate two skewers quickly, and when he mentioned the Cen family's tone, he seemed very casual.
"Everyone has to go to the hospital to show their sincerity. If we don't go to the hospital, it will not look very good." Wang Hang knew very well that with their family background, they can still be seen by ordinary people, but in the Cen family. Come on, that's crap.
He waved his hand: "But no one has seen anyone."
Qi Yan expressed his understanding that human affairs and affairs are the norm.
When the two finished eating the skewers and were about to cross the alley to go home, they saw a thin man by the roadside reading the palm of the two young girls.
If it's just palmistry, it doesn't matter. This man keeps stroking the hands of one of the little girls, obviously with impure intentions.
The little girl who was caught by her hand felt that something was wrong and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the man was holding it so tightly that she couldn't move at all.
Aware of the little girl's repulsive behavior, the thin man said helplessly: "Little girl, I think your boyfriend seems to be thinking about something else."
The little girl looked at the man in surprise, forgetting even the struggle.
How did he know he had a boyfriend
The author has something to say: Xiao Qian Qian: believe in science, not feudal superstition.