Chapter 43

Old Ye didn’t expect Wu Kun to hand over the money so readily, but it did align with his expectations, so Old Ye didn’t push for more.

Old Ye gestured to Tang Zhendong, “Xiao Tang, explain to Mr. Wu the specific effects of the Taishan stone and the God of Wealth. I’ll check if there’s anything we’ve missed.”

After instructing Tang Zhendong, Old Ye pretended to walk around with a compass, carefully observing as he went.

While Old Ye was explaining to Wu Kun, Tang Zhendong had already taken another look around. This was his first job, and he wanted to build a good reputation, so he couldn’t afford any mistakes.

However, during his observation, Tang Zhendong noticed something. His and Old Ye’s initial guess was correct: Wu Kun hadn’t come to them a few days ago because he had invited another feng shui master. This was evident from the giant fortune cat and the large wealth stone at the entrance, which were likely recommended by that feng shui master.

Why did Wu Kun, after inviting another feng shui master, immediately call them? Something must have happened, proving that the other feng shui master’s methods were ineffective. This was Tang Zhendong’s judgment, but he wouldn’t reveal it yet, as the time wasn’t right.

“Mr. Wu, my master just explained how to resolve the sharp corner confrontation in your feng shui layout. Come, let’s take a look,” Tang Zhendong led Wu Kun to the entrance. “What does that stone look like to you?”

Wu Kun followed Tang Zhendong’s direction and saw the huge feng shui stone with the company name of Huanhai Real Estate. From the direction of Wu Kun’s flower shop, it looked like a knife blade.

“It looks like a knife.”

Tang Zhendong patted Wu Kun’s shoulder, “Exactly, like a knife. This is one form of the sharp corner confrontation in feng shui, which is very inauspicious. I won’t go into the specifics of feng shui, but I can tell you that this large stone is placed with intention. Otherwise, his real estate company wouldn’t have been so successful from the start.”

Wu Kun nodded in agreement as Tang Zhendong spoke, “Yes, yes.”

Tang Zhendong led Wu Kun out of the shop to a small store selling Jingwu duck necks, “Mr. Wu, come, look from this angle. What does that stone look like?”

Wu Kun looked left and right, then shook his head, “It doesn’t look like anything, just a stone.”

Tang Zhendong then led Wu Kun to the shop on the other side, “Mr. Wu, look from here.”

Wu Kun looked for a long time but still shook his head, “It’s just a stone! Strange, why does it look like a knife from my shop? Strange, strange!”

“Mr. Wu, this is the legendary feng shui technique. The Huanhai Real Estate company didn’t set up this stone to target you; they are in a big business, and this is just a coincidence. You must be very curious why a stone looks like a knife from a certain angle. It seems impossible, but feng shui is magical, subtly influencing people’s lives. This explains why only your shop has poor business while the others are unaffected.”

Wu Kun found Tang Zhendong’s explanation very reasonable and easy to understand, unlike many feng shui masters who immediately ask you to buy this or that without explaining the reasons.

“Master, please tell me what to do. By the way, how should I address you?”

“My name is Tang. Mr. Wu, don’t worry. Your feng shui layout is actually easy to resolve. My master has already prepared for it. For the sharp corner confrontation, we need the Taishan stone, and for wealth, we need the God of Wealth. Of course, these must be consecrated; ordinary, unconsecrated stones and gods won’t work. A fortune cat alone won’t attract the God of Wealth.”

Tang Zhendong pointed to the fortune cat at the entrance of Wu Kun’s shop, and Wu Kun lowered his head, feeling a bit guilty. The fortune cat was placed by a feng shui master he had hired two days ago, and it cost him 10,000 yuan. The wealth stone on the counter also cost 10,000 yuan. Wu Kun had paid without hesitation, but he didn’t expect the feng shui master to be a fraud.

Just two days ago, he had arranged a wedding that he thought was for ordinary people. The wedding car broke down on the way, and this could have been a minor issue if the people were reasonable. However, the groom turned out to be the son of the city’s Propaganda Minister, who demanded 100,000 yuan in compensation for mental distress.

Wu Kun never expected that a high-ranking official’s son would be so low-key and come to his small shop without revealing his identity. When the young man mentioned his name, Wu Kun didn’t take it seriously, thinking it was a joke. But when the young man made a phone call, a large number of police and uniformed officials from the local business administration arrived, leaving Wu Kun stunned. After much effort, he managed to send them away and requested a three-day extension to raise the money.

100,000 yuan wasn’t a small amount, and for Wu Kun, who was already in financial trouble, it was a significant burden. His company was on the brink of bankruptcy.

In his moment of despair, Wu Kun remembered the phone number given by Old Ye and called him for help.

Wu Kun was a firm believer in feng shui, convinced that his recent bad luck was due to feng shui issues, not his business management. He had been in business for over a decade, and if there were management issues, they would have surfaced long ago. But if it was a feng shui problem, it made perfect sense.

Hearing Tang Zhendong’s explanation of the sharp corner confrontation, Wu Kun nodded frequently, as it made a lot of sense.

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