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Chapter 452 It's Not Simple

Just based on the birth date, it was obvious that the owner of the horoscope had died, and that he also saw when the other party died, and even calculated the place. Ren Shaopeng was stunned in surprise.

It is possible to see so many things from this birth date and horoscope. You need to have extremely high attainments in Feng Shui divination and Yin-Yang numerology. Although I have been studying steadily in the past eight years, I did not dare to neglect what my master taught me at all, so that I have achieved the results of today.

But from Ren Shaopeng's surprised expression, I knew that I had seen it all.

Ren Shaopeng was stunned for a while before giving me a thumbs up and said, "God man, he is really a god man. Principal Jin is right. Young Master Wu is a master with great supernatural powers."

"Mr. Ren, don't put a high hat on Wu Jie. I just want to say, don't use doubts, and use people without doubt. It's probably not good for you to use the dead person's horoscope to make Wu Jie count, right? Haven't you heard of a real fortune teller, three do not count? One does not count the dead person, two does not count yourself, and three does not count the peers. If you use the dead person's horoscope to make Wu Jie look at it, this is a violation of the rules. Even if he is a Feng Shui master, you can't do this." The sloppy Taoist said with a stern face.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, I offended you. I punished myself for three cups, which is considered to be apologizing for you." As he said that, Ren Shaopeng picked up a bottle of white wine, poured three cups, and drank one of them one by one, all of them were all dry, and his face turned red.

Since the other party showed some sincerity, I wouldn't be too embarrassed for him. After all, it was a business introduced by Principal Jin, so I always have to give Principal Jin some face.

After drinking, Ren Shaopeng sat down, smiled all over his face, and apologized for a lot of good things, so he told me not to get angry or something.

From this point of view, Ren Shaopeng is not simple, he is a cunning old fox.

The sloppy Taoist priest said straight to the point: "Mr. Ren, we are here for money. If you pay, we will help you eliminate disasters. Or tell me what trouble you have encountered."

After this incident, Ren Shaopeng trusted me with all his methods.

At that moment, I sighed and said, "A few years ago, I opened a food processing factory in Nishan Town. From the beginning, I had nothing to do, and now I have been doing it. The business network has almost covered the entire Shandong area and is planning to spread it all over the country. However, since this summer, some strange things have always happened in the factory. When workers are working, all kinds of accidents have occurred. For two or three consecutive months, the factory will catch fire without cause every month. Fortunately, it was discovered in time and the fire did not burn much.

I was extinguished by the workers. In addition, the land used in our factory is a factory built by the farmers I rented by the villagers. It built a road that directly leads to the national highway to facilitate transportation of goods. However, in recent months, cars entering and leaving the factory have been in car accidents. In the past two or three months, more than a dozen car accidents have occurred. Fortunately, it has not hurt anyone's lives. I have also found someone to see it, and more than one person has bought a lot of Feng Shui goods from them, but it doesn't matter at all. It will still happen when the car accident is about to happen."

"Is this evil?" Uncle Huzi couldn't help asking.

"This is nothing. Someone on duty at night said that he saw ghosts floating around in the factory, and they were still brainless. He was so scared that he didn't dare to come to work the next day. After this incident spread, many workers resigned. The key was that there were always accidents at work, either the machine was stuck or the worker was injured by goods, and this was considered a work-related injury. I was inside and out, and the compensation to the workers was over millions. If this continued, I would not be able to do this business." Ren Shaopeng said helplessly.

"When you were building the site, did you ever look for someone? Also, is there any ancestral tombs from other people's homes in the agricultural land you bought?" I asked again.

"Look, when I bought the land, I found a very famous Feng Shui master to come and take a look. There were indeed several tombs on the land, but they were all moved away by the villagers. At that time, the Feng Shui master also looked at the tombs they moved away." Ren Shaopeng said again.

"Since something happened, it must be the responsibility of the Feng Shui master. Didn't you ask him to deal with the aftermath?" Uncle Huzi said curiously.

"I must find this. I spent a lot of money on him. He will definitely be responsible for anything happening. However, in the years when he helped me choose a place, nothing happened. Only this year did various accidents. After he came over, he helped me see it and walked around the factory several times. However, when he walked to a place, he suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood and fell to the ground and didn't move. He is still in the hospital and has been in a coma." Ren Shaopeng said in horror.

"Why do you vomit blood?" This aroused Uncle Hu Zi's interest.

"I don't know either. The Feng Shui master was walking around the factory with a compass. He walked to a valley and suddenly stopped moving. Then he started vomiting blood. After I found out, I sent him to the hospital."

Upon hearing this, I looked at each other with the sloppy Taoist priest, and felt that Ren Shaopeng’s affairs were really not simple.

Obviously, the gentleman who helped Ren Shaoping see Feng Shui had real skills. He suddenly vomited blood at that time, and it was very likely that he was affected by the anti-evil effect of the Feng Shui Qi field or had a mental impact, otherwise he would not have vomited blood for no reason.

"When the Feng Shui master vomited blood, were there anyone around him?" I asked.

"No, there is no one around him. I was calling at that time. It was more than ten meters away from the Feng Shui master. He suddenly started vomiting blood." Ren Shaopeng said decisively.

"This is a bit interesting. It seems that it is not as simple as Feng Shui." The sloppy Taoist said with a smile.

"Mr. Ren, have you offended anyone in the past or two years, or have you done something that is disrespectful to ghosts and gods?" Every time I meet an employer, I will ask this question. If it is not for the Feng Shui problem, it is a human accident and someone interferes with it. If you can find out who is doing bad things behind the scenes, then this matter will be much easier.

But after hearing my question, Ren Shaopeng shook his head and said, "I am a businessman. I am a kind person and make money. I usually don't offend anyone. I try to hide when I encounter trouble. I still think there may be something wrong with my factory."

"No matter how much you say, it's useless. Let's go to the factory to take a look." The sloppy Taoist priest stood up and said.
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