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Chapter 110 Ruyu Junzi (Eighth More 3/10 Plus)

Zhao Cheng has no research on architecture or Feng Shui, but he also knows that there is indeed a way to do it.

Some buildings are pleasing to the eye at first glance, some make you feel irritable when you look at them, some houses make you feel refreshed and peaceful when you stay there, and some houses make you restless when you stay there.

Obviously, these are all knowledge.

Of course, as far as Zhao Cheng is concerned, the judgment is that this house is good or this house is not good.

He also couldn't say the professional words such as double dragons playing with pearls, golden carp leaping over the dragon gate, and so on.

The Zhiyuan Pavilion in front of us is obviously the type that is pleasing to the eye at first glance.

The weather in late November had already turned cold, but when Zhao Cheng and Wu Nian parked the car and pushed the door open, a warm air flowed out the moment they pushed the door open.

Obviously, it's not that the air conditioning is turned on inside, but it's caused by the peculiar architectural pattern.

A similar pattern was also found in some old houses in the past. It was obviously hot outside in summer, but a cool breeze was blowing inside the house. It seemed very metaphysical, but in fact, it had scientific basis inside.

Of course, now that air conditioning is available, and commercial housing does not pursue any architectural layout, such houses are now rare.

As soon as Zhao Cheng and Wu Nian entered the door, they saw a middle-aged man coming towards them.

The man looked about forty years old, but he didn't actually look older. It was just that he had a vicissitudes of life that made him look older.

The other party has fair skin, regular facial features, a well-built figure, and gentle eyes, giving him a bookish temperament.

When Zhao Cheng looked at it for the first time, his biggest impression was that a gentleman is like a jade.

"Old Wu, I heard your footsteps from so far away. You want to come over, but you don't say hello in advance. If I hadn't had a sensitive ear over the years, I would have lost etiquette.

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The man smiled and said to Wu Nian.

"Who is this?!"

After that, Zhao Cheng who came with Wu Nian was not ignored.

"This is my new student, Zhao Cheng."

Wu Nian introduced.

"It's true that heroes come from young. Old Wu, your luck is somewhat problematic."

Yan Jinghong praised him, then smiled at Zhao Cheng and said:

"My dear friend, my surname is Yan, Yan Jinghong, Jinghong is as graceful as Jinghong. I also taught for several years before. If you don't mind, you can call me Mr. Yan."

But he knew in his heart that the student Wu Nian mentioned was by no means a simple relationship between instructor and student. Otherwise, he would not have been brought here.

At the same time, he was murmuring in his heart. He didn't expect that such a powerful student would suddenly appear from Wu Nian without saying a word.

Although it was only the first time that he and Zhao Cheng met, he could tell at a glance how powerful Zhao Cheng was. This kind of spirit was far from what he had when he was this age.

"What is luck? This is my vision. Is my vision good?"

Wu Nian argued.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"It's you who has good taste!"

Yan Jinghong's face twitched slightly.

When Wu Nian saw this, he laughed happily, feeling very happy.

Obviously, he brought Zhao Cheng here, on the one hand, to let Zhao Cheng see the world, and on the other hand, simply to show off.

It's probably like that, your students are not as good as mine, so you can't compare to me.

In the time it took to speak, Yan Jinghong had already lured Wu Nian and Zhao Cheng inside.

The building layout here has many partitions, but it is not cramped. The air flow is very transparent, which is also the source of the warm current.

As the three of them walked, Yan Jinghong and Wu Nian chatted, telling each other some things that happened over the years.

Zhao Cheng was also observing from left to right along the way.

At this time, it was around 11 o'clock in the morning. Because it was the weekend and because it had just opened, there were still some people coming.

Some of them may be here to take a look, and some may be there to cheer.

Wu Nian's friend is obviously also a swordsman. You can tell something from his keen hearing and aura.

The influence of swordsmen cannot be underestimated. Even if they don't do business, they will never go back to poverty. However, if they run a little business in one place, both their connections and their influence will gradually increase.

For such people, when the industry opens, there will naturally be many wealthy people and celebrities to support them.

A character like Swordsman, even if placed in a first-tier city like Tianmen, is not a small figure.

Zhao Cheng walked and looked around, and all the people he saw were obviously either rich or noble.

Inside, there were mostly middle-aged people, but there were also some young people. Most of these people came with friends and used this place to chat and drink tea.

Zhao Cheng could see bits and pieces of scenery through the gaps in the wooden partitions.

I don't know what method was used here. The gap in the partition was obviously not small, but the sound insulation effect was not bad. Even if Zhao Cheng concentrated his concentration, he could not hear any sound.

This took Zhao Cheng's judgment of Yan Jinghong's hearing acuity to a higher level.

From such a long distance and with all kinds of soundproofing materials, you can still hear footsteps, which is really inhuman.

After listening to the chat between Wu Nian and Yan Jinghong along the way, Zhao Cheng also learned a little more about Yan Jinghong and this place.

Yan Jinghong has only been in Tianmen for a short time, only a few years ago, but his influence is not small, because he is a descendant of Confucianism.

I used to hang out in Beijing.

But a few years ago, his wife died of illness. Last year, he took his daughter to his wife's hometown.

With such an identity and origin, status cannot be judged simply based on swordsmanship. Even if the opponent is now far away from the center, there are enough people who want to curry favor with him from the inside to the outside.

Therefore, the other party can easily acquire such a large piece of land near the villa area, and at the same time, so many people will come to support it.

As for Wu Nian, he only recently learned that the other party was in Tianmen and had purchased some properties.

As for Zhiyuan Pavilion, its main focus is leisure and relaxation, business negotiations for the rich, and it also provides health care services. There are a group of professional masseurs on call at any time.

If guests want to practice swordsmanship, professional swordsmanship instruction is also provided here. There are several swordsman-level coaches.

As for Yan Jinghong, as the boss, coupled with his status, unless he is an acquaintance, he will generally not do it in person.

In addition, there is another selling point here, which is the shooting range.

Guns are banned in Yanhuang, so there are not many shooting ranges, and some of them are not well equipped.

Yan Jinghong is obviously a person with good hands and eyes. The firearms here are all new equipment, and they are not blank ammunition, but live ammunition.

In addition, he also invited a group of veterans with good conduct to provide guidance services at the shooting range.

All in all, this place is, in one word, expensive!

It is not for ordinary people at all, nor does it make money from ordinary people.

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