Chen Yu walked to the stairs slowly, and chose a position with a great view and stood quietly.

His starry eyes were terrifying and enchanting, and he began to carefully look at every layout in the bookstore.

From the orientation of the bookshelf, the furnishings of the tables and chairs, to the specific lengths of the doors and windows, as well as the placement of the bookcases, potted flowers, and potted plants, they are all carefully examined one by one.

After confirming that there was no big mistake, I lifted my foot and walked between the bookshelf.

It took him five minutes before he walked steadily to Mr. Zhu and said in a calm tone: "Mr. Zhu, you just mentioned that you sometimes believe in Feng Shui and sometimes don't. According to the younger generation, this is normal.

"The fundamental reason for Feng Shui is to serve others and avoid misfortune!

"When there is something, you might as well believe it and let it be used by us! If there is no specific need in daily life, you don't have to be cautious in everything!

“When you should be free and easy, and when you should be ignored, ignore it!

"So I think that your transparent attitude towards Feng Shui is really a wise move, and it is something that I need to learn from you!"

After Chen Yu finished speaking of this "serious" flattery, Zhu Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Pei Yuqin and Qin Meiling stood not far away and saw this scene really.

The two looked at each other, and Pei Yuqin couldn't help it first and burst out with a giggle.

She quickly lowered her head and pinched her thighs so that she would no longer laugh.

Qin Meiling was also trying hard to hold her laughter. Her cheeks bulged slightly. In order not to make a sound, she could only bit her lower lip desperately!

But the shoulders trembled gently uncontrollably.

Chen Yu just did not see it and continued: "As for the good or bad feng shui of this bookstore, just from the Feng shui layout, I think that your bookstore, including the shops downstairs, does not have any major problems overall.

"The bookstore is well-organized, and the wealth position is clear at a glance, and there is no obvious evil spirit at all. It is a house with excellent Feng Shui!

"If you have to say that there is a little flaw, it is because this place is a door-front room, with high-rise buildings in front of you, and the sunlight enters the room later. You have to wait until after ten o'clock every day before the sun can pour in. In the afternoon, there will be no more sunlight and the room will be a little dark.

"Besides, because it is in a bustling commercial district, there are people coming and going in the shops downstairs, and it is noisy and noisy, which will more or less cause some sound.

"However, I noticed that the glass in your bookstore is all three-layer glued soundproofing glass. I believe you have foreseeed it and prepared to deal with sound evil in advance."

After saying that, Chen Yu turned sideways and prepared to signal Pei Yuqin to take out the feelings he brought to Mr. Zhu.

He knew that Zhu Lao was addicted to books as if he had a lifelong life. He happened to have a set of "Dream of Red Mansions" carefully collected by his father-in-law Pei Shao in 1916.

This set of books is old and has precious versions. There are less than ten sets of books in existence. It is perfect to give them to "old bookworms" like Zhu!

Just as Chen Yu turned sideways, his gaze accidentally swept to the wall next to the wooden ladder, and a painting hanging on the wall instantly attracted his attention.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Chen Yu couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise and blurted out, "Hey, no! Mr. Zhu, this white tiger picture shouldn't be hung here!"

Several people in the house heard the sound at the same time, and what caught their eyes was a picture of a tiger with exquisite painting and powerful white forehead hanging eyes.

I saw a majestic and ferocious giant tiger lying on a rugged rock. The tiger's eyes were wide open and he looked at a ball of vague black evil aura, as if it was about to roar and pounce in the next second, which was daunting.

When Mr. Zhu heard Chen Yu's words, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a hint of surprise and confusion flashed in his eyes. He looked at the white tiger statue in the direction Chen Yu pointed, "Oh? Xiao Shen, what do you mean? This white tiger statue has been hanging here for some time. I have been in and out on weekdays, but I have never noticed anything wrong. Please tell me in detail."

When Chen Yu heard this, he stepped forward steadily, approached the White Tiger statue, and looked at it carefully.

After a while, he said with a solemn expression: "Old Zhu, in Feng Shui theory, the White Tiger is the main killer, and it can be lower than the evil spirit.

"But one thing is that it is like a double-edged sword. If it is placed properly, it can suppress evil spirits in the Yang house. But if the position is slightly wrong, it will easily break the originally stable and peaceful aura and cause many disadvantages.

"According to the simple opinion of my younger generation, the position of your white tiger is actually inappropriate."

When Mr. Zhu heard this, he stood up and showed some anxiety in his expression. He asked Chen Yu: "Xiao Shen, what should I do according to your opinion?"

Chen Yu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said with a relaxed expression: "Old Zhu, this picture of dragons, dragons, eagles, tigers and other beasts is quite particular. This type of painting has the energy to suppress evil and break evil. If you want it to play a positive role, just turn its head outward.

"In this way, you can use your own energy to resist the evil spirits in the outside world.

"If you accidentally turn your head inward, not only will it not be able to achieve the expected effect of expelling evil spirits, but it will instead allow the evil spirits you carry to accumulate in the house, disrupting the aura, and not making a good return."

After saying that, Chen Yu frowned slightly, his eyes full of doubts, "Old Zhu, your bookstore is elegant and quiet, with a charm of books everywhere. According to common sense, it should be decorated with peaceful and quiet calligraphy and paintings. Why did you hang a rather fierce picture of the White Tiger here? What is the reason?"

When Mr. Zhu heard this, he sighed slowly, and a look of memory appeared on his face, slowly revealing the whole story.

It turned out that this bookstore used to be a gold store, not all of it was Zhu Lao’s property, Zhu Lao only had some shares.

In the 1980s, there were several gold shop robberies in Hong Kong Island, and all of them were successful.

The store has strengthened security.

But one day, a clerk in the store actually stole a lot of gold jewelry and prepared to escape from the small window on the second floor.

Maybe it was a stepping foot, or maybe it was a problem when someone came to pick up the spoils.

The clerk's neck was stuck in the anti-theft window and died.

And the gold ornaments disappeared.

Later, Zhu Lao Quanpan took over and didn't think anything was there in the past few years.

Since last year, Mr. Zhu felt uncomfortable. Some clerks in the store also said that the place was cold, so Mr. Zhu asked someone to block the window.

But when passing here, there is always an inexplicable chill that will quietly climb up to his heart, and his whole body seems to be covered by a layer of cold breath, which makes him extremely uncomfortable.

In order to seek peace of mind, we specially invited local famous Feng Shui masters to find out.

After a survey by Feng Shui master, the suggestion given was to hang a picture of the white tiger suppressing evil spirits.
Chapter completed!