After taking the seats, Director Zhou Hong took the main seat, with You Fang and Duan Xinxin on the left and right. There were four other people present, an administrative assistant in the office, the director of the security and quality inspection departments, and another person from the factory.
The vice president didn't come here for any good things, so everyone didn't talk much. Duan Xinxin was the only one talking and laughing at the top of his voice, as if the private room couldn't even accommodate him.
Duan Xinxin asked Taoist Master Zhou Hong if he drank. The Taoist priest replied casually, and said with a smile: "I have also studied. The monk I admire most is Lu Zhishen, and the Taoist I admire most is Qiu Chuji. Lu Zhishen drinks, but Master Xinqing does not
Drinking, Taoist Master Zhou Hong drinks, I wonder if Qiu Chuji drinks?"
Seeing Zhou Hong's expression, it was clear that he did not want to argue with such a person, so he replied calmly: "Master Changchun is a Quanzhen Taoist priest. He does not drink alcohol, have sex with women, and does not eat meat or meat. He is a poor Taoist and is not a disciple of the Quanzhen sect, so he has not received this precept."
As for Master Xinqing, he is an ascetic person and his strict discipline is admirable."
Duan Xinxin shook his head and said: "You only eat one vegetarian meal a day. You are really not an ordinary person. I really don't know how you live this life? I can't imagine it."
Taoist priest Zhou Hong smiled bitterly and said: "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish?"
I don’t know if Duan Xinxin understood it, but just as the waiter opened the door and brought a fish dish, Duan Xinxin held up his chopsticks and said: "Come on, come on, eat fish, eat fish!... If all the employees in our factory were like Master Xinqing, then
But it’s great, what do you think?”
None of the other people present spoke, and all remained silent. You Fang could also see that the other managers present, including another vice president, were a little wary of Mr. Duan, and they felt disgusted but did not want to express it.
You Fang also sighed in his heart, this guy named Duan was too naked when he spoke at the banquet.
After having a few drinks, the topic turned to Feng Shui again. Duan Xinxin asked: "Two experts, what do you think is wrong with the Feng Shui of Hongbin Industrial Park?"
The other people present here also looked very attentive. Unlike Qi Ruoxue, these people directly manage front-line production and more or less believe in this aspect. The matter happened around them, so they couldn't care less. Taoist priest Zhou Hong
He said nothing, but looked at You Fang with great interest, as if he also wanted to know how this young Feng Shui expert who had returned from overseas would answer.
As long as the letter is written, it will be easy to handle. There is no need to go to trouble like in front of Qi Ruoxue. You Fang replied directly: "I haven't checked it carefully, but I saw along the way today that the land lacks vitality and vitality. It's like a landscape in a painting. There is no spring, summer, autumn, or winter in the mountains."
, water does not have the flow of the four seasons, and when people are in it, they are spiritually trapped and find it difficult to stretch out. Over time, both body and soul become tired. But people are not like earth and stone. They seek relief from depression and have the worry of committing suicide."
These words were a little mysterious, but they were just right and profound. Taoist Master Zhou Hong nodded slightly and suddenly said: "If the state of exhaustion has become exhausted, the soul is most susceptible to infection. Once the evil spirit is generated, it will be difficult to dissipate."
Another vice president next to him asked tentatively: "I don't understand what you two are saying, but it's been almost 20 years since we set up a factory here. Why do things always happen in the past year?"
You Fang replied: "Then I'll try to put it as plainly as possible. There are two reasons. One is that the scale has reached a certain level and the accumulation of hostility has reached a limit. Accidents must have happened here before, but they are not as frequent as in the past year.
, has almost become a fixed trend. Secondly, last year’s spring was cold, and the energy for hair growth was insufficient, and this place lacked vitality. The lack of weather conditions was like the last straw that broke the camel’s back.”
Taoist priest Zhou Hong went on to explain: "Once accidents occur one after another, depression and hostility will permeate the air, making people feel unbelievable...Mr. Duan, when will the ceremony be held, and will it be public or private?"
Duan Xinxin: "My idea is to do it publicly for everyone to see. But the company's crisis public relations leadership group's opinion is to do it privately. It's enough to let everyone know that there is such a thing. There is no need to publicize it, let alone make it public..."
Chief, what are your own opinions?"
Taoist priest Zhou Hong: "It's better not to make it public. Watching this kind of thing on the sidelines is also a kind of stimulation. It arouses people's more thoughts about the accident. It would be bad if the emotions of empathy are again aroused. Pindao is here just to think about it.
Let’s get rid of the smoldering evil spirit here, and the sooner the better. As for the rest, it depends on Mr. Xiaomei’s methods.”
The Taoist priest is right. Someone has had an accident. When people in the same situation look back on the incident, it is easy to arouse empathetic emotions. This is the cross-infection between environment and state of mind. If such accidents occur repeatedly,
If an infection occurs, the infection will become more and more intense. If the environment does not change, even if it remains the same as before, the frequency of accidents will become faster and faster.
Duan Xinxin frowned and said: "Now that the Taoist master is ready, let's do the ritual tomorrow. I will be responsible for this... Master Mei, when will you start to break the feng shui here? What needs to be done?
, just say hello."
You Fang: "The sooner the better. After dark today, I will check all the situations here. Please send two people to guide me, otherwise it will be inconvenient for me to enter some places."
Duan Xinxin was slightly startled: "After dark? No problem. The security department will send two people to accompany you to the factory."
You Fang continued with a serious look: "But before I say it, the root of the problem here is probably not the Feng Shui we are talking about. Since I am here, I will take responsibility. I will give you any solution I can think of, whether it is related to Feng Shui or not.
Your company provides a detailed plan."
Another vice president next to him muttered in a low voice: "This makes sense. I just said that the spring cold season last year was not suitable, and the series of accidents started from then. In fact, at about the same time, the international market was under great pressure, especially against the euro.
The RMB has been slowly appreciating, and the OEM profit margin is getting lower and lower. In order to make up for the profits, the labor intensity of the workers here is greater than before. It is originally a military-style management, and the production process is almost stretched to the limit.
A little bit, and something could easily happen."
Duan Xinxin waved his hand dissatisfied: "Isn't it the same for other factories? Why is Hongbin so unlucky? I think we should ask experts to do something to remove the bad luck!"
At this moment, a ringtone rang around the table, and everyone was startled. Except for Zhou Hong and You Fang, the other five people's cell phones rang at the same time. Everyone answered the phone one after another, and their expressions suddenly changed. You Fang
Chaotic sounds could be heard coming from the mobile phone - while they were eating, the same accident happened again in the factory.
In fact, since You Fang heard his uncle Mo Zhengqian mention this incident and entered Hongbin Industrial Park today, three such accidents have happened one after another. And just after arriving here today, another accident occurred.
Adding to the tragedy, Duan Xinxin said hello to three other managers and left in a hurry, leaving only one administrative assistant.
You Fang and Zhou Hong looked at each other with equally complicated expressions. Half of the remaining seats on the table seemed to be silently looking at the two "experts" who had paid a lot of money to invite them, as if it was a kind of irony! Their hearts seemed to be filled with invisible emotions.
It was blocked by big rocks, and it seemed as if it was difficult to breathe and unable to speak.
…
The accommodation arranged for You Fang, Zhou Hong and others in the Yingbin Hotel were all suites on the third floor. Their specifications were similar to the business suites of Liuhua Hotel. When You Fang went upstairs and walked out of the elevator, his face was dull and his heart was heavy, but he unexpectedly found the corridor
A door opened at the far end, and a woman's voice said with a hint of annoyance: "Little monk, I have good intentions for you, why should I not be humane and understand the style? Monks are compassionate, and you will be punished!"
A clear and concise word came from the room, just one word: "Go away." - the tone was calm and indifferent, almost the same as saying "please".
That was the room of Monk Xinqing. Even the monk's swear words were so calm and nonchalant. You Fang was standing far away, and the voices he spoke there were not loud. If his hearing wasn't extremely sensitive, he wouldn't have been able to hear it.
It's clear. The monk had an argument with a woman in the room, which was somewhat embarrassing. You Fang deliberately stood there and didn't go that way, as if he didn't hear or notice at all.
As the door closed, a woman appeared in the corridor. She was about twenty-eight or nine years old. She had a light fur coat on her arm and a tight yellow cashmere sweater on her upper body, which showed off her two breasts proudly. Her lower body was rose-colored.
Wearing a knee-length skirt and black stockings, the slender curves of her legs are very attractive. This outfit cannot be said to be slutty, but it exudes subtle temptation. She has an oval face, fine makeup, and decent facial features.
Delicate and beautiful, but with a seductive temperament.
You Fang was very confused, who was this person? How could he get into the monk's room and be kicked out? But on the surface, he pretended not to see it and stood opposite the elevator entrance to look at the murals on the wall. The woman was a bit disgraced.
, stretched out his hand to straighten the loose hair in front of his forehead, looked up and saw You Fang in the corridor in the distance, his eyes suddenly brightened again.
She straightened her dress and straightened her chest. She walked over with a charming smile and said hello: "Sir, you are Melander, an internationally renowned environmental expert who has returned from overseas and a scholar of traditional Feng Shui and human settlements."
?"
This woman is quite good at talking. At least the two hats presented to her are pretty when she opens her mouth. You Fang was very surprised. He didn’t know what the other party wanted to do. He turned around and replied with a smile: "I am Melander. Miss, who are you..."
…?”
The woman took out a business card from her fur coat pocket and handed it over: "Nice to meet you. I am Yin Nanfang, a reporter from Lidu Newspaper. Mr. Jiu Yangmei's name is Mr. Jiu Yangmei. Are you invited by Hongbin Group to come and see Feng Shui this time?
?”
Have you admired Melander's name for a long time? That's really a ghost. You must have heard some inside information. You Fang neither nodded nor shook his head, and replied tactfully: "I did accept the invitation to come to study the working environment here.
And the issue of human settlement environment. Miss Yin Nanfang? I seem to have some impression, did you write a report "On the Value of Dignity"? "
Yin Nanfang's smile was cute: "Mr. Mei is very concerned about our media. You have also read it. May I ask if you have any corrections?"
You Fang said noncommittally: "The writing is very good, and the appeal made is also very strong and high-spirited, but it is too lyrical, and the suggestions put forward cannot solve the actual problems here. This is my opinion, please don't mind, Miss Yin." You Fanglai
Of course I had done my homework before, and I had indeed read the report written by this reporter, so my impression was not very bad.
Yin Nanfang didn't seem to mind, and asked with interest: "Mr. Mei said this because he thinks the problems in Hongbin Industrial Park are caused by Feng Shui. Do you have any suggestions for solving practical problems?"
The other party's tone seemed to be tentative, and You Fang shook his head and said: "The purpose of my coming here is just to discover possible problems from an environmental perspective, and to try my best to provide solutions. As for whether they can be completely solved.
, it also depends on the actual situation, not on me."
Yin Nanfang changed her tone and whispered weakly: "If Hongbin Group intends to blame the origin of the tragedy on illusory Feng Shui and supernatural events, and to absolve this sweatshop and this society from responsibility, may I ask Mei
How do you choose, sir? Are you going to be an accomplice?"
This question is so direct. It seems very courageous to ask someone's territory. However, it is not surprising if you think about it. At this time, Hongbin Industrial Park has to deal with questions from the media and must resolve the crisis of public opinion.
Some influential media cannot refuse and offend. Moreover, many government departments have been involved in the Hongbin Industrial Park incident. There are many reporters from major media working here. Yin Nanfang is not the only one who lives in this guest house.
Maybe it was invited by Hongbin Group itself.
But this was supposed to be a righteous and awe-inspiring question. Even if she couldn't find this feeling, the tone should at least be high-sounding. Why did it come out of her mouth with such a slurred sound, as if she was asking for help?
Who acts like a spoiled child?
You Fang replied: "Ms. Yin misunderstood. I have no such plan. I am just doing my best from the perspective of a Feng Shui master, just like you, doing your best from the perspective of a reporter."
While talking, You Fang noticed a detail, that is, Yin Nanfang was standing too close to him. Generally, when strangers meet and stand still to talk privately, if there are no restrictions on the space environment, they are not in places such as carriages, classrooms, and airplane cabins.
, the distance should be where each other can reach out and hold each other, but cannot reach out and directly grab each other. Based on the average height and arm length of an average adult, this distance is about sixty centimeters away to about one meter.
This is determined by people's subconscious self-protection. Generally, only acquaintances will enter within this distance at will. Yin Nanfang obviously "crossed the line". He stretched out his hand just enough to hook her neck. If it was between acquaintances, it would not seem too much.
Close, but for a stranger who met for the first time, this woman, whether intentionally or unintentionally, should have an attempt to get close to You Fang.
Do you want to seduce him, or...? Just listen to Yin Nanfang continue to ask like a coquettish face: "Mr. Mei, can you accept a private interview? I will pay you an interview fee that satisfies you. As for the content of the interview, after your consent,
It won’t be released until now, so please don’t worry about any inconvenience.”
You Fang believed what she said. Did this reporter want to dig out some explosive information from him? He immediately shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm very busy, I'm afraid I can't spare the time."
Yin Nanfang waved her hand quickly: "It doesn't matter. It doesn't have to be now. It can also be done at night. If it's convenient, I can come to your room for the interview."
What does this mean, a single woman comes to your door late at night? It seems that it is beyond the need of reporters to dig up information. It is purely for the sake of work. Is there any other purpose? You Fang answered simply: "It's not convenient, I have work today.
I still don’t understand many things about the arrangement, so I have to work overtime all night. I’m really sorry.” He looked at the business card again and said, “If I have a chance, I’ll contact you again.” After that, he started to leave.
With his current status, he is really not suitable for a private interview, so he can only refuse. But thinking about the purpose of this trip and trying to solve the problem, he might not be able to use the media in some way, but that should be after the things here are over, for the time being.
Please leave your contact information first.
Yin Nanfang wanted to say something else, but her cell phone rang at this moment. She picked up the phone and said: "What? There's another one!...Okay, okay, I'll be on the scene right away!"
A sharp look flashed across You Fang's eyes. Yin Nanfang heard the news that another unfortunate event had just happened, but after carefully observing her expression and tone, what he felt was not shock or regret, but excitement! In the excitement, she even felt
With an unconcealable surprise, it was as if she had been waiting for something to happen and finally won another prize after buying lottery tickets. Although she tried her best to hide it and turned her body away when speaking, how could she escape You Fang's keen attention?
Sensory induction?
Yin Nanfang left in a hurry. When her figure disappeared behind the elevator door, You Fang crumpled the business card into a ball and threw it into the trash can beside him.
…
Even in the southernmost city of Guangdong, in the late night of the first lunar month, the air is still very cold, so you have to wear a thick coat when going out. You Fang only wears a light dark singlet, walking in Hongbin Industrial under the night sky
In the garden, his figure is as nimble as a swimming fish as he walks between dormitories, factories, and office buildings.
While hiding his figure with the help of shadows to avoid being discovered by patrolling security guards and employees who had just returned from overtime work, he used hibernation to restrain his energy, tried not to touch the surrounding environment, and used his spiritual consciousness to secretly investigate.
In the afternoon, Qi Ruoxue sent assistant Wu Linlin to deliver a thick pile of information to You Fang's room, including a detailed floor plan of the industrial park. After dark, Guantou Ji sent two more security guards to lead him to the factory area.
After walking around in a circle, You Fang had memorized the terrain of the industrial park by heart. He stopped near the dormitory area that he and Qi Ruoxue passed by at noon.
You Fang shook his arm in the shadow behind a building, and a scroll flew out of his sleeve and he held it in his hand. With another shake, it unfolded into a painting. He held the painting and stood quietly for a moment, then frowned and closed it again.
, no secret techniques were used. There is evil spirit and hostility condensed and formed here. It does not seem to be very strong, but it is very troublesome to resolve.
Moreover, the main purpose of his trip tonight was not to "do the trick", but to find someone, a master with unknown intentions hidden in this factory area. He was nearby during the day, and he noticed traces of this person.