Chapter 860: Xu Chengan came to the door

The lively and busy Spring Festival passed slowly. After the school season, Ye Ziyu also returned to school, and Fang Ming also returned to Modu.
Dongtai Antique City opened its doors again on the 16th of January, attracting countless tourists to come in and buy.
"Boss Wang is good."
"Happy New Year, Li dispensers."
"Boss Zhang, I have a new year for you."
The owners of the various shops in the Antique City naturally came to the store early. On the first day of the New Year's opening, everyone wants to win the lottery. This is also what the businessman wants.
Therefore, all kinds of gifts and event packages are filled at the door of each store, and even as long as you enter the store, you can get some small gifts.
However, among these shops, there is one shop that is very deserted. Except for a pair of new couplets posted in front of the door, there is no sign of the Spring Festival. Even the two flower baskets near the door are also in the antique city. It was sent by the management office.
"Dongtai Antique City, it should be here."
Among the crowd, Xu Chengan looked around at these stores and seemed to be searching for something. He didn't come here for a tour, nor did he want to buy any antique jewelry. The purpose of his coming here was to find people.
The 16th day of the first month is the day when Dongtai Antiques is open to the public. He has long found it on the Internet, so he got up early this morning and drove by.
As the crowd of people walked towards the antique city, he finally found the shop he was looking for in the quieter part of the street.
Ubud Museum.
"Why are you so deserted?"
Xu Cheng'an was also surprised when he looked at the cold and inconspicuous Wudaoguan that was obviously inconsistent with the styles of other shops around him. However, he quickly calmed his expression and stepped into the Wudaoguan.
On the first floor, Dazhu is wiping the counter. The counter in the lobby is five or six more than when it was opened last year. There are more than a dozen items hidden in it, but adhering to Fang Ming's original business strategy, only selling More expensive, there is no most expensive, the price of each object is prohibitive.
Metaphysics has never belonged to the poor.
As is now popular, the rich rely on technology, and the poor rely on mutation.
For most ordinary people, they spend all day to make a living. They have to spare some money to cultivate the next generation. Such things as adding luck or blessings to safety in the store are simply not something they can afford. of.
This is like playing a game. Ordinary players can just get some equipment. As long as they can kill monsters of the corresponding level, only those local tyrants will pursue the ultimate equipment, such as enhanced weapons +1 and +2. The attribute gap is only 10%, but these local tyrants are willing to throw money and have been strengthened to the top.
Quantitative changes cause qualitative changes, and the rich continue to add themselves in small places. Just like the game characters, on the one hand, the bonus is nothing, but when the full bonus is added, it opens a huge gap with ordinary players. .
"Hello, sir, is there any need?" Dazhu saw Xu Chengan curiously looking at the objects on the counter and stepped forward to ask.
"No... I don't need it."
Xu Chengan quickly waved his hand and made a joke. He originally thought he was a young man, and he had reached a million annual salary at a young age. But look at all the things here. There are just a few five-digit ones, most of which are It was a six-figure start, and his annual salary is estimated to be able to buy only a few things.
I can’t even say that I don’t know my official officer in Beijing and I don’t know that I have less money in Dubai, but at this moment Xu Chengan deeply felt the ridicule from money.
"I'm here to find Mr. Fang, is Mr. Fang here?"
"Find Fang Ming, do you have an appointment?"
"Mr. Fang asked me to find him in the Wudaoguan later in the year."
Hearing Xu Cheng'an's answer, Dazhu hadn't spoken yet, the footsteps came upstairs, and Fang Ming came down from the second floor.
"Mr. Xu came here so early." Fang Ming was a little surprised. The antique city opened on the first day. Xu Cheng'an came early in the morning. It seemed that things were a bit urgent.
"Mr. Fang, things are really anxious, I don't know here..."
Xu Chengan looked around, and Fang Ming knew what Xu Chengan meant, and said directly: "It's alright, just say it here."
Hearing Fang Ming’s answer, Xu Chengan also knew that the one who wiped the table should not be as simple as an ordinary employee, and there was no taboo at the moment. He just expressed his intention.
"Mr. Fang, during my stay in China, I joined a company in Xiangjiang, and now I also serve as the management of the company in our domestic branch. This company is called Changhai Industry. Mr. Fang should have heard of it."
"Li family of Xiangjiang's four big families naturally heard it." Fang Ming replied with a smile.
Although Fang Ming didn't pay much attention to finance, although the Hong Kong party had just passed by in a hurry, they had heard about the company from Guo Jiakou. The boss named Li was also a well-known figure in China.
"Since Mr. Fang has heard of it, then I will not hide Mr. Fang. We, Chairman Li, have always believed in metaphysics in my life. The design of the company's headquarters involved the original relationship between the two major banks in Xiangjiang. Feng shui war."
Fang Ming smiled, regarding the Feng Shui battle between the famous HSBC Bank of Hong Kong and Bank of China, no one in the entire Feng Shui circle knew about it, and the design of the headquarters of Changhai Industrial Company also made many Feng Shui masters applaud, everyone knows , This designer must also be a Feng Shui master.
However, what does this have to do with yourself? Fang Ming believes that Xu Cheng'an will definitely not just want to tell himself these things when he finds himself.
"Chairman Li believes in Buddhism, so he once invested in the construction of Ciyun Temple in Xiangjiang to worship the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and also give Buddhist believers a place where they can pray and worship, which can be said to be of immense merit."
Hearing Xu Chengan’s words, Fang Ming looked at Xu Chengan slightly. The construction of the temple was not of great merit. Even from a certain aspect, this is an internal matter of Buddhism. Limited to Buddhism, but no contribution to society.
It’s not good to say, no matter how much a person donates money to build a temple of Taoism, it’s impossible to bring him a little virtue. It is just a waste of money. There are only two people who really do this. One is a loyal believer and the other. What kind of thing did you encounter, or what kind of sin did you ever create and want to be blessed by the gods?
If you have money to repair the temple, you really have to spend money on it. You have to get some practical benefits, such as letting the monks and priests to pray and pray. Of course, the premise is that there is a monk and priest who really has the ability.
If you have no money to burn incense, the gods and Buddhas will not bless you to burn the incense once or twice a year. I didn’t see that those rich people burned first incense and inserted giant incense higher than people.
Seeing that Fang Ming did not answer his own words, Xu Chengan's face was also a bit embarrassed, but he continued: "Mr. Fang, Chairman Li prepared a Zen room for himself in the Cishan Yunsi, and often invited some senior monks to preach Tao, just some time ago, Chairman Li encountered a strange thing."
When talking about strange things, Xu Chengan lowered his voice a little. After all, it was related to the private affairs of his big boss, and as his big boss, if the news leaked out, it would spread to all parts of the country immediately.
Originally, Xu Cheng'an's private affairs could not be reached, but Xu Cheng'an was the confidant of the company's prince and learned from the prince's mouth, but even the big boss and the prince could not solve it, nor did he I thought that I could solve this problem, and I didn't feel alive until I saw the scene where Fang Ming solved the potted wisteria.
"Chairman Li has a good relationship with a senior monk. The monk once gave Chairman Li a method of prolonging his life. However, this method seems to be something wrong. Recently, there have been some problems with Chairman Li's physical condition. "
Hearing this, Fang Ming understood that Xu Cheng'an found himself, and wanted to ask himself if he could solve the situation in his boss's body.
How to prolong life?
Needless to say, Fang Ming also knows that it is nothing but an evil way, because for this kind of top rich people, relying on drugs and technology can achieve the growth and longevity, these people have already achieved the ultimate.
Obviously, this so-called longevity is beyond the scope of health maintenance, and the only thing that can prolong life in this world is to accumulate merit. The ratio of merit to life exchange is too low.
It is said that saving one's life is better than making a seven-level float. However, saving one's life can increase the Yangshou not more than one day, because this cause and effect is more reserved for the next life.
At first, Fang Ming increased the life of his grandmother, but it was just because of the loophole of the life and death book for the old man with a long life. The grandmother's own life has seven years of expansion and contraction space. Only a handful of results.
Tim Shou is difficult, and the right path cannot be reached. Those who have mastered the resources will naturally think of the evil door to go wrong. There are indeed some evil spells in the world that can increase the lifespan. However, this kind of evil spells damage Yinde. Yinji punishment, more importantly, this kind of magic has side effects.
"Mr. Xu, sorry, I can't do anything like this."
Fang Ming rejected Xu Chengan, and he would not help anyone who uses evil art to increase lifespan.
Xu Cheng'an is an elite. He actually heard that Fang Ming was not really helpless, but he was unwilling to help. It is useless to know that it is useless to continue.
"Since that is the case, this time it is Mr. Fang, I will leave first."
Xu Chengan was very bachelor and left the Wudaoguan, but not long after walking out of the Wudaoguan, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
Perhaps, please do not move this Mr. Fang, but the big boss or the grand prince they have a way. Although he said that he only provided such a piece of information, if he can really solve the big boss’s physical problems, this credit is enough.