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Feng Tianliang asked from his mother that the old man had not explained anything before leaving, but he mentioned this to his mother during his lifetime.

The Feng family used to be a salt merchant in Lianghuai, but before Feng Yulin was born, his family had fallen into trouble. In the 40s, the war was in chaos, so Feng Yulin fled to Peking at that time to settle down. He had been doing some small business and barely making a living. Later, after the national liberation in the 50s, he went to work in the state-owned 285 factory for nearly twenty years. When the Feng family was still lukewarm, Feng Yulin met an old man named Wang.

The old man set up a stall with a bag of kitchen knives on his back and didn't sell it. At that time, Feng Yulin was short of a kitchen knives at home, so he wanted to buy one. Unexpectedly, the old man told him that you should take the kitchen knives first, and I don't want money. Then he asked Feng Yulin if you want to make a lot of money in business. Feng Yulin must have said that he would like to make a fortune, so the old man told him that you can just buy your factory. When in 1994, you sell the factory and buy two pieces of land in Dongcheng and Xicheng to change careers.

Old Man Wang, who sells kitchen knives, told Feng Yulin a lot of this kind. He might think that the old man is quite interesting, and he has a good memory, so he remembers them all in his mind. When Feng Yulin was about to leave, the old man finally told him, your family will definitely have made a fortune in forty-two years. Then I will ask my grandson to find you to collect the money for the kitchen knives. Feng Yulin didn't think much about it and laughed and told the old man that if my family was really rich at that time, no matter what request you made when you come to collect the bill, I will definitely agree to you as long as I can.

Unexpectedly, the old man said to him seriously: "If you say that, then our business will be done. Please keep the kitchen knife. I will ask someone to collect the accounts at that time..."

A few days after Feng Yulin bought the kitchen knife, the state-owned 285 factory where he worked was actually restructured and wanted to become a private ownership. Feng Yulin immediately felt a little sad and recalled the words that the old man told him. So he plundered some money and sold two old objects passed down from their ancestors in Panjiayuan. After getting the money, Feng Yulin took down the 285 factory. Since then, the development of the Feng family began. In the early 1990s, Feng Yulin bought land in both Dongcheng and Xicheng. Are there any guesses about the rest?

Children know what the land price in the capital has been in the past two thousand years, and the Feng family has completely soared, especially when Feng Tianliang's generation has become a big merchant in Beijing and Tianjin.

After hearing Feng Tianliang say it, Yi Tianyi couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it's really the style of a knife-maker, it's not an exaggeration at all."

Yi Susu couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Dad, is the knife-maker who calculates that accurate?"

"As long as you take his knife and he will give you some advice, there will be nothing wrong with it," Yi Tianyi said loudly.

Feng Tianliang said in disbelief: "It's really the case? He counted the Feng family? If my father didn't listen to him at the beginning..."

Yi Tianyi interrupted with a sneer: "Who knows who you Feng Tianliang is?"

Feng Tianliang was stunned and stunned. Yi Tianyi slanted his eyes and sighed. Feng Tianliang missed a great opportunity. If the young man believed everything he said when he came and could do it according to the other party's instructions, then the words of wealth for only three generations would not fall into him. At least the sword-credit man could make his family rich and prosperous for more than three generations.

But then again, if you put this kind of thing on others, he may not believe it, after all, it is a little too illusory.

At this time, Wang Jingzhe was in a hotel less than two kilometers away from Maoer Hutong. The doors and windows were closed and the curtains were pulled. The room was painted and smeared. There was an old turtle shell on the table, covered with dense patterns and crisscrossing.

The characteristics of the shell pattern of the turtle and turtle just correspond to the heavenly stems and earthly branches in the Bagua theory of heaven, earthly and earthly branches. Whether it is a coincidence or the turtle is really a divine object, in short, this characteristic makes the turtle an important tool in ancient divination.

Wang Jingzhe touched the pattern of the turtle shell with his right hand, and his left fingers hit the drum beats on the table one after another: "The main night is the blood, and the time of Hai, the south and the north are coming, and the distance is less than a hundred feet..."

If you have the skills to divine, you will be able to achieve one word and you can determine the universe!

Wang Jingzhe opened the curtains with a "slam". At this time, the sky was already dark outside. He put the turtle shell in his hand and carried it in his bag and walked it behind. He opened the door and muttered: "I won't play with you anymore, let's have fun by myself..."

"Slammed" and closed the door and left the hotel. Wang Jingzhe's figure disappeared into the night outside Maoer Hutong. Not long after, he boarded a bus and headed towards Daxing, and directly left the Feng family's stall.

At this time, Yi Tianyi, Yi Susu and Feng Tianliang were still waiting for someone to come to Siheyuan.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, a dusty car drove outside the alley. After the car stopped, the two older men walked down in a hurry. Yi Tianyi, who had already received the news, was already standing at the door of the Siheyuan. After seeing the visitor, he quickly bowed and said, "Master, uncle of the second master."

"Stop talking about gossip, just talk about the serious matters. If you can't talk clearly on the phone, please tell me carefully." An old man with thick eyebrows, long eyes, tall figure said in a loud voice.

"Okay, master, that's it......" Back in the wing room, Yi Tianyi described what happened before in detail. The two old men didn't interrupt and kept stroking their beards and frowning until Yi Tianyi finished speaking. An old man with high cheekbones and thin lips nodded and said to the other person next to him: "As Tianyi said this, he is indeed a knife-maker?"

"Nine Stars of Luoshu, this is a technique in Qimen Dunjia. None of the five Xuanmen veins can do this. What is it if it is not a knife to credit?" The old man with thick eyebrows turned his head and smiled, and said kindly to Su Su next to him: "Xiao Su, tell your master? You have seen it, and have come into contact with this person at close range. What sense does he have to do with him?"

Yi Susu jumped and stood up, pulled the old man's arm for a few times, and said, "I'm just a disciple, I'm not honest, I cut off my newly cut bangs. I'll definitely shave him a bald man next time I meet him."

This sense is really not very good!
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