Chapter 67

"Mr. Yuan, the younger generation is young and has little experience in this kind of thing. I'm afraid they will lose the great hope of Mr. Yuan." Qi Yan is telling the truth. In terms of moving the Dragon point to the yinzhai, he is a giant in theory and a dwarf in practice. He hasn't shown the yinzhai alone at all.

He did point the Dragon Cave, but that was also when he was in junior high school. The school had a summer vacation and winter vacation to practice with the old man. Because the number of practice was limited, it was not very skilled.

However, no one always believes the truth. At least this time, according to Yuan Chongan, the old man of the yuan family, it was Qi Yan's self modesty. He had inquired about it long before he came. If master Qi didn't do it, he would have done it. If he did, there would be no case of failure. Even Cen Qiusheng's sick little son was much better after he was with master Qi. Although the cen family claimed that it was because they found a very powerful old traditional Chinese medicine, there was no such coincidence in the world. They didn't find a powerful doctor for decades. After approaching master Qi, the old traditional Chinese Medicine found it, and Cen Baihe was better.

Others may believe the cen family's words, but after many years of friendship with Cen Qiusheng, he knows that Cen Qiusheng likes to do such things that make a lot of money. Therefore, he first thought of master Qi, who was recently regarded as the guest of honor by the cen family, rather than believing the story of meeting the old traditional Chinese medicine by chance.

Originally, he just thought that master Qi might have some real skills, but after all, he was too young and his knowledge was not as good as those predecessors, so he didn't pay much attention to him. Until the news of Wang Township came out, he dared not think so again.

Although the relationship between the yuan family and the senior management is not as good as the cen family, he also has his own way. After the Wang Township incident, he also heard some internal rumors. It turned out that the people who really solved the trouble in Wang Township were not those respected masters, but the young and unknown Master Qi.

As soon as he was ready to find a way to catch up with master Qi, he heard that Cen Qiusheng invited master Qi home. He thought about it, so he had to brazenly visit Cen's house.

Maybe it's because the mentality has changed, so when I see Master Qi again this time, Yuan Chongan feels that this person is more powerful and invisible than when he saw him at cenqiusheng's birthday banquet last time: "Yuan knows it's impolite to disturb master Qi's recuperation now, but the issue of yinzhai is very important to my yuan family for several generations. Please consider it."

CEN Qiusheng, who was sitting beside him, didn't look very well: "Lao yuan, master Qi is not in good health recently. I'm afraid it's not suitable to travel far."

The ancestral tombs of the yuan family are not in the imperial capital, but in a province adjacent to the imperial capital. If Qi Yan really wants to help the yuan family see the yinzhai, he has to go back and forth and work hard.

"Don't worry, old Cen, we will arrange everything so that master Qi won't be tired." Yuan Chongan knew that it was unkind to go to Cen's house to block people, but at this stage, he would rather let old Cen be dissatisfied with him and ask Master Qi to help.

"No matter how well you arranged it, isn't it a bother to find the dragon and point the acupoint?" Cen Qiusheng said. "We picked up master Qi to come home just to let him have a good rest. As a result, just one day later, the others didn't come, but you came to the door first."

Originally, their Cen family meant well. In master Qi's eyes, Yuan Chongan's doing this would become their Cen family helping the yuan family calculate him, so he didn't want to carry this big black pot. Don't say that master Qi is kind to their family. Even other masters don't want to carry the pot inexplicably.

When Yuan Chongan heard Cen Qiusheng say this, he secretly scolded him as an old fox. He really didn't want to eat at all. I'm so generous when I'm doing charity. How can I distinguish big things at this time?

Yuan Cheng, who sat beside him and didn't speak, saw that the atmosphere was a little stiff, so he had to harden his head and take the initiative to say to Qi Yan, "how's your body, younger martial brother?" his face turned white like this. He didn't know how many injuries he had suffered before.

"There's no big problem. Just take your time," Qi Yan remembers that the alumni of the art department in the school have special personality. Wearing aesthetic clothes and combing wonderful hair are euphemistic. He also met a friend who likes to play the toilet. The painting style has gone beyond the scope of normal human beings, such as senior brother yuan, It's so rare.

Based on this, Qi Yan was deeply impressed by Yuan Cheng: "why is elder martial brother yuan's family in such a hurry to move to the yinzhai?"

It takes a long time to prepare for such a move to the yinzhai. We should not only calculate the birth date of the younger generation, but also look at the land and calculate the auspicious day and auspicious hour. If we fail to do anything in place, it may affect the luck and health of future generations. Therefore, ordinary people will not move to yinzhai easily, for fear that they will not move to prosperity, but move to decline.

"Some time ago, my grandfather always dreamed that his grandparents said they were cold, and that their house was flooded and moldy," said Yuan Cheng, with a tangled look. "Later, even my parents dreamed of it. Everyone thought it was a coincidence, so they didn't take it seriously."

"Then what happened?" Qi Yan felt his throat itchy and coughed twice. The next moment, there was a cup of steaming ginseng tea in front of him.

"Drink some water before you talk."

Looking at Cen Baihe's expressionless face, Qi Yan obediently picked up the cup and took a big sip. The taste was not very good, but when Cen Baihe's expressionless, Qi Yan didn't dare to say too picky words. It's strange. Bai he gets along well at ordinary times, but sometimes he is very strict.

Maybe... That's the state when dad taught his son?

Thinking of this, Qi Yan suddenly shook his head. Where did he find such a young father?

Seeing Qi Yan finish his own ginseng tea mouthful by mouthful, cen Baihe takes back his sight with satisfaction. When his eyes sweep over Yuan Cheng, it is chilly and has no human taste. Yuan Cheng shrunk his neck and was in awe of Cen Baihe's eyes.

"Later, several bad things happened at home," Yuan Cheng said to the sofa, feeling that it would be more safe to stay away from Cen Baihe. "A fortune teller said that our yinzhai was damaged by Feng Shui. The family dreamed that it would be early warning because our family had done good deeds. If we didn't move to yinzhai, there would be a greater disaster."

In fact, what the yuan family is most afraid of is an accident in Yuan Chong'an. The descendants of the yuan family are no better than the cen family. If something happens to the yuan family, it will be difficult for them to ensure the position of the top family.

After staring at Yuan Cheng's face for a few seconds, Qi Yan said, "the ugly words are first said in front. I'm not sure if you can go now. If you can trust me, you can leave your family's birthday, the ancestors' birthday and the memorial day, and I'll consider it."

"It's a great honor for you to be willing to consider," Yuan Chongan took out a stack of red paper and two pieces of white paper from his bag. On the red paper was the family's birthday, and on the white paper was his parents' birthday and memorial day. He must have made perfect preparations before coming.

Qi Yan smiled and took things over. After taking a look, he didn't say anything else. Yuan Chongan knew that if he kept pestering, it would not be very beautiful, so he got up and said goodbye.

CEN Baihe personally sent the two men to the door, with a cold expression.

"Good nephew, stay," Yuan Chongan said to Cen Baihe with a smile. "Good nephew and master Qi are good friends, so my uncle asked good nephew for something with an old face. I hope good nephew can help me say more good words in front of master Qi."

CEN Baihe took a deep look at Yuan Chongan and showed a polite smile.

Seeing off the yuan family's sons and grandchildren, cen Baihe turned back to find Qi Yan. Seeing that he was talking on the phone, he didn't bother. Qi Yan saw him coming, said goodbye to the person on the other end of the phone and hung up.

"Do you know who it is?" Qi Yanchao and Cen Baihe shook his mobile phone.

"Who?"

"Yang Heshu."

CEN Baihe was stunned for a moment before he remembered who Yang Heshu was. "What does he want to do?"

"He offered me to go out for dinner tonight," Qi Yan threw his cell phone on the table. "I agreed."

CEN Baihe frowned when he heard the speech: "do you want me to accompany you?"

"No," Qi Yan said with a smile, "I'm a little tired of the game of house playing. I'm going to dismantle the stage. But you don't have to go, but you have to lend me two."

"Do you want to take the Yellow River with Zhao Li?" Cen Baihe agreed without saying a word. He can't follow the past. With the Yellow River and Zhao Li, he can rest assured.

Yang Heshu was in a bad mood because he had bad luck when he went out today. There was a bird shit on his head. If he hadn't made an appointment with Qi Yan, he would like to go back and take three baths to relieve his hatred.

Who knows, riding an electric car halfway, the weather was not beautiful, and it rained heavily. He was soaked in soup. Finally, he had to temporarily buy a suit of clothes that didn't fit very well, put on his raincoat and continue on his way.

When he finally arrived at the appointed place, Qi Yan had not arrived yet. He touched his wet hair, suppressed his anger and pretended to be anxious.

In order to conform to his identity, he chose this hotel, which has a good business but will never be too high-end. The noisy environment made him feel even worse, so that he looked at his watch from time to time.

"Ah! Did you see the car parked outside?"

"The one with the Yellow license plate?"

"It's so grounded that local tyrants who take luxury cars worth tens of millions of Yuan also come to this restaurant for dinner."

The discussion of the young guests at the next table was a little loud. Yang Heshu couldn't help looking out of the window. At a glance, he saw Qi Yan wearing a Sao bag and two bodyguards in black. The blinding luxury car and forced walking posture can hardly wait to tell everyone that he is rich and he is very rich.

"Click!" Yang Heshu snapped a chopstick. He threw it aside and waved to the waiter, "waiter, help me change a pair of chopsticks!"

Fucking chicken! This mental retardation is not unreasonable. If you don't show off your wealth, you will die?!

Qi Yan pulled his tie, turned his head and whispered to Zhao Li and the Yellow River: "two brothers, no matter what you see, you must calm down."

The intuition of Huang He and Zhao Li told them that something less calm would happen later.