Chapter 271: Recognize

Zhang Sufen looked at Fang Ming with an awkward expression. To be honest, if there was no other way, she really didn't want to come, because coming here meant that she would lose a lot of money.
However, she had nowhere to go. In the past few days, she went to several masters, but those masters had not solved the problem of her house at all. The money was spent 10,000 or 20,000, but the house was strange. The situation is getting worse.
Especially last night, even the neighbors heard weird crying. Now these neighbors have all found her and asked her to deal with this kind of thing as quickly as possible, otherwise they will talk about the strange situation of the house.
Zhang Sufen was anxious all at once, because once the neighbors publicized the situation, her house became a ghost house. Not to mention that nobody wanted to rent, even if she wanted to sell, she couldn't find someone to take over.
The house could not be rented out, and she had to call the property fee every month. In terms of Zhang Sufen's character, it was even more uncomfortable to let her pay every month.
Therefore, in desperation, she could only find Che Wenjun and let Che Wenjun take her to Fang Ming.
"Master Fang, can you...can you make it cheaper." Zhang Sufen asked.
"Sorry, I'm a bit busy now."
Fang Ming didn't answer Zhang Sufen's words, but his attitude was already clearly stated, 400,000, no less than one point.
The thought of forty hundred thousand points is indispensable, Zhang Sufen hesitated, but Che Wenjun said at this time: "Sister Zhang, if you delay, you will not lose 400,000."
Hearing Che Wenjun's words, Zhang Sufen didn't hesitate anymore, "400,000, I'm out."
Fang Ming stopped, looked at Zhang Sufen, and said with a smile: "Go over there and pay the money first."
"Should I pay the money first? Isn't the money given after the matter is resolved?" Zhang Sufen was a little uncomfortable. How could he collect the money before working, but he was not a public official.
"This is the rule on my side."
Fang Ming did not care about Zhang Sufen's dissatisfaction, because Zhang Sufen had no other choice.
Sure enough, although dissatisfied, Zhang Sufen went to the counter, and under the direction of Dazhu, obediently took out the bank card and swiped 400,000 on the POS machine.
Holding a small ticket in hand, looking at the amount of 400,000 yuan above, Zhang Sufen felt colic in his heart. He looked at Fang Ming and said, "I paid the money, but you have to solve the problem of the house for me, otherwise I will find you here, you can't run, this is evidence."
After shaking the ticket in his hand, Zhang Sufen carefully put it in his bag. Fang Ming didn't care about Zhang Sufen's threatening words, because the problem of the house was nothing to him at all. .
On the second floor, within a few minutes, Fang Ming came down, holding a piece of paper in his hand, and then gave it to Zhang Sufen, "Go to buy it according to the above, and take it directly to the house after buying it. I'm waiting for you over there."
Zhang Sufen took a look at the list and then cried out, "Is it wrong? I spent 400,000 yuan. Why should I buy these things?"
"Forty thousand is my shot fee, these things are naturally for you to provide." Fang Ming smiled slightly and said of course.
"Sister Zhang, 400,000 have been spent, you still care about this money." Che Wenjun persuaded.
"It's light, you look."
Zhang Sufen handed over the list, Che Wenjun glanced at it, the expression on his face became a little weird, and finally silently stopped talking.
With his current deposit, he just had enough to buy the items in the list, which had to be paid off with those sellers.
However, even if she was unwilling to do so, Zhang Sufen had to do it because she had already spent 400,000 yuan. Although the list was not cheap, it was still less than 400,000 yuan.
Zhang Sufen walked out of the store with grievances, watching Zhang Sufen leave without looking angry, Fang Ming also laughed, he was intentional, a woman like Zhang Sufen should give her a lesson.
"Mr. Che, tell me your wife's birthday."
"okay."
Obtaining the character of his wife's birthday from Che Wenjun, Fang Ming once again walked up to the second floor. This time, he spent a full hour on the second floor before walking down from the second floor.
"lets go."
Without further delay, Fang Ming and Che Wenjun left the shop and went to the community.
"Mr. Fang, can I ask if you are curious, what use do you want my wife's birthday?"
In front of the house in the community, Fang Ming and Che Wenjun were waiting here because Zhang Sufen was away and the door was closed. While waiting, Che Wenjun could not help but ask with inner curiosity.
"Making paper people."
Fang Ming did not conceal it, and opened a wooden box he carried with a folded paper person in it.
"This paper man engraves the character of your wife's birthday. In some ways, this paper man is another form of your wife's existence."
Hearing Fang Ming's words, Che Wenjun's face was shocked, looking at the paper man in the wooden box, "Is this my wife?"
"It can't be your wife." Fang Ming shook his head again. "I said a few days ago, your wife died here, there is resentment here, and the gas field in this place is very chaotic. The combination of the two forms a very special situation, so that house is not just a feng shui problem."
This is the reason why Fang Ming will be so confident that Zhang Sufen will come to him in the end. The first reason is that most of the so-called masters in society these years are scammers, and a few only know a little about feng shui. There are very few.
The problem of Zhang Sufen's house cannot be solved by feng shui alone. This is where Fang Ming's confidence lies.
Of course, it is not to say that Fang Ming is arrogant. He thinks that only he can solve the problem of Zhang Sufen's house feng shui in this world, but Zhang Sufen cannot find it in a short period of time, and the problem of that house cannot be delayed for so long. Recognize slaughter.
No matter how many words, Fang Ming did not give Che Wenjun an explanation, and Che Wenjun was also very interesting and did not ask more. After half an hour, Zhang Sufen's figure finally appeared at the elevator door.
In addition to Zhang Sufen, there are seven or eight workers carrying large and small bags, and large boxes and small boxes come out of the elevator.
"All the items on the list have been bought."
Zhang Sufen wiped the sweat from his face and looked at Fang Ming. Fang Ming nodded and motioned to Zhang Sufen to open the door.
The door opened, but Zhang Sufen was like a thief. After the key was turned, the person immediately retreated towards the back, hiding behind Fang Ming and Che Wenjun.