Fish market.

Nie Zhongyuan was sitting on a chair, wearing a vest, with big shorts underneath, and the palm-leaf fan in his hand was constantly fanning. In the morning, he had just set up his stall, but no customers came to him yet.

My granddaughter Nie Qian was sitting on a small stool, holding a novel in her hand and was watching with relish. When she saw the title of the book, it was called "The Story of Dreams in the Flower City". Nie Qian laughed from time to time, as if she was infected by the contents in the book.

"What are you laughing at?" The old man glanced at his granddaughter.

"The book written by Tiexu is really interesting." Nie Qian said with a smile.

"What's there to read in this kind of handwritten book? You can't read it with some connotations. I used to read books written by Dumas." The old man said.

"I don't read Stallion..." Nie Qian stuck out her tongue.

At this time, a man and a woman walked towards their stall. The man looked less than fifty years old, looked gentle and had a bit of leadership temperament. A woman could be in her forties and looked very gentle, looking like a good wife and mother.

"Dad! Mom!" Nie Qian jumped up happily when she saw the two of them.

"Dad." "Dad." A man and a woman came to the fish stall and first greeted the old man. The woman then pulled Nie Qian over and gently stroked the little girl's hair.

"You two have time to come today. There are chairs in the house. Move out to sit." The old man said kindly.

"Dad, why don't I stop sitting?" The man's name is Nie Huaibo, and his wife is Nie Qian's mother, named Wang Xiaonan. Nie Huaibo said, looked at his father's fish stall, and then said with a smile: "Dad, I'm here to discuss something with you this time."

"What's the matter?" the old man asked.

"You are not young anymore. It's very hard to watch the fish stalls all day long... Xiaonan and I bought you a big house in Xianghai Garden. I wondered if you don't set up a stall in the future. Our family doesn't lack that two money. How good is it for you to have a good life..." Nie Huaibo said sincerely.

"I know your filial piety, but if I don't do anything this day, I will be bored... I have such a hobby of raising fish, you can't and can't kill me..." The old man said seriously.

"Dad, I know you like to raise fish, but you can raise it at home. You said that there are so many things in the stall, you moved in alone. If... you just listen to me. Raising fish at home will make everything work, so we can just stop setting up a stall..." Nie Huaibo said earnestly.

Wang Xiaonan also said at this time: "Dad, Huaibo is always thinking about you. He comes up every morning and is worried that there will be a bump when he set up a stall. Last time you had a heart attack. After Qianqian said that, he would make us anxious... You should listen to Huaibo this time, don't set up a stall anymore... And the house we chose is close to Qianqian's school, and it is convenient for her to live there after school. There are many old men and women in the community, so you won't be lonely..."

"Yes, yes...you just move over..." Nie Huaibo quickly agreed.

The old man raises fish and sells fish is a hobby. His family is not short of money, but he is worried that he has nothing to do and he is idle. Now his son and daughter-in-law are trying hard to persuade him, but the old man is really embarrassed to refuse.

After thinking for a while, the old man nodded and said, "Okay, okay... I'll follow you..."

"Okay!" Nie Huaibo said happily: "Let's go and see the house. The house is so big. Not to mention raising fish, you have enough of everything. And it's the second floor, which is convenient for you to go up and down..."

"Has the decoration been completed?" the old man asked.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for your instructions. We will install whatever you want. We will arrange as you want." Wang Xiaonan said quickly.

"This..." the old man scratched his head and said, "Decoration... By the way, I know a child who knows Feng Shui. I asked him to help me see and arrange the decoration."

"Cheng, Cheng..." As long as the old man was happy, Nie Huaibo would do anything, and he nodded immediately.

"Then let's go to his store to find him. Xiaonan, you and Qianqian are here to help me watch. Huaibo and I will go to my child's store to see the house together later." Nie Zhongyuan said.

Zhang Yu and Yang Ying have already come to work at the agency, and the people in the store have arrived, but there are not many customers coming to the door.

Nowadays, all customers have gone to the opposite side again. In fact, Angelababy also wants to imitate the opposite side model, but she doesn't know how to decorate and just imitate randomly without preparation. Maybe it will cause considerable losses.

There are three customers in the store now. When consulting, they are asking if there are any discounts. It looks like that, it is purely because you buy a house opposite and there will be discounts when decorating it. I want to see if you can make some profits here.

Angelababy dared not blatantly to do things that violate the industry rules. In that case, not only will Hou Xingcai take the opportunity to attack, but other colleagues in the city will also hit the door.

As soon as there was no discount, the three consulting clients lost interest. They looked like they were perfunctory and planned to leave, and they didn't even plan to look at the house.

The store door suddenly opened, and Nie Zhongyuan and his son Nie Huaibo walked in.

Zhang Yu had no business at hand. When he saw Nie Zhongyuan coming, he immediately stood up and said with a smile: "Old man, why are you free to come to me today? I'll go there."

"It's a little bit of a problem for me to come to you. I don't want to do the fish stall anymore. The house is mine. I plan to sell it or rent it out. You can do it for me at that time. In addition, my son bought me a new house and designed Feng Shui for me. There is no need to seek wealth and prosperity, and a safe and secure layout." The old man said bluntly.

"No problem, just wrap it with me." Zhang Yu said immediately.

Nie Huaibo just heard his father ask someone who knows Feng Shui to help design and decorate. He thought that he would be at least in his forties when he found someone, but he didn't expect that he was only a 20-year-old. Is this just a boy reliable? Isn't it fooling my father?

So Nie Huaibo asked deliberately: "Do you really understand Feng Shui?"

"Learn a little." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Then tell me, what kind of feng shui is my father's house decorated with?" Nie Huaibo asked again.

This is an amateur saying. Feng Shui decoration requires at least one to look at the house, find a good location before making layouts. There is no such question before you can look at the house.

But Zhang Yu saw that the other party obviously did not believe in him, because Nie Huaibo was the old man's son, and the old man was very nice to Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu said sincerely: "The old man raises fish, and he is also a life of water. Gold produces water, and it is based on gold, which can make the family prosperous and healthy. I am going to set up a gold-shaking bureau for the old man to ensure that the old man will be healthy after he moves in. In addition..."
Chapter completed!