House Management Chapter 1722: The Eight Immortals


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After listening to Dulufu's words, Yuan Zhenren and others looked at each other again. Duluf's proposal is a good way to eliminate all those who are too poor and purely mischievous, so as not to waste unnecessary time.

"I agree with Mr. Truf's proposal."

"I agree too."

......

The six people on stage nodded, and Truf smiled slightly, and then said: "Then this little game will start now!"

The words were settled, and Jack Liu brought twenty foreigners to the stage.

Every two foreigners carry a table on which a transparent box is placed.

Ten tables were placed separately, and then someone brought in a video camera and a big screen. Relying on the large area, otherwise, it will not spread at all.

Everything is ready. Jack Liu took the microphone and said in public: "If you have friends who want to participate in this astral feng shui exchange meeting, please go to the stage and sign up. The rules are simple. There are ten small feng shui bureau models on site. , You only need to break the Feng Shui formation within five minutes, then it is considered a pass. If you can’t break it, then I’m sorry..."

Speaking of this, he looked at the six people on the stage again, and said with a smile: "Six notaries, we all know your strengths, so you can be exempt from inspection. As long as you want to participate in breaking the formation, you can always do it."

Lv Zhenren and Yuan Zhenren nodded slightly. In their opinion, the important thing is not this, but the Feng Shui bureau in the ten boxes. How difficult is it?

Obviously, the big screen is not intended to be turned on immediately, it needs to be turned on after everyone arrives, so that everyone present can see it.

At this moment, it was the host’s turn to speak, and he yelled loudly with the microphone, "The registration of the label will begin now, and there are VIPs who want to participate in the exchange meeting later, please come on stage!"

Don't tell me, as soon as he speaks, he will be on stage immediately.

On Zhang Yu's side, several apprentices are eager to try, and they seem to want to appear on stage.

Seeing that the apprentices were positive, Zhang Yu nodded in satisfaction. Although the apprentices did not have the strength to break Duluf's formation, the registration of the name this time was also a manifestation of strength. Zhang Yu knows that the little game Jack Liu said is definitely not easy. If it can pass the level, it is also very good.

However, Zhang Yu didn't want his disciples to directly take the stage, so he had to see how difficult it was. It would be a shame if all the disciples who went up smashed into the sand.

The people who have this idea are not Zhang Yu's family. This is true for places like Baimei Palace and Yangchun Temple. In their view, this is not only a fame, but also a contest among the mainstays of various factions.

Each school has masters, but if there is only one master, you will definitely be too busy to work, and you can't show people Feng Shui every day. There are many mainstays under the door, and the coverage is large. And this time, it was still an opportunity to advertise. After all, there were a lot of rich people in Zhenhai City.

At this time, someone has already taken the stage. This man is wearing a red shirt, white pants, shiny black shoes, and sunglasses on the bridge of his nose.

After taking the stage, the host immediately said: "Sir, you are number one now, and you can't go to see the furnishings in the box for the time being, please wait a moment. When there are enough people, we will start together."

The host was very polite, but did not ask the name of the person. Because registering one by one is really a waste of time. According to the rules, after the end, only those who pass the customs will be allowed to register.

As a result, the old man saw that the host didn't ask him what he was doing, and didn't want to be anxious, so he reached out to grab the host's microphone.

The host didn't know what it meant. As soon as he let go, the microphone was in the hands of the red shirt.

The red shirt took the microphone and said loudly: "First introduce myself. My name is Old Uncle Ning, the head of the Tianqiao School. If you have any needs, you can go to Haihua Bridge on Dadong Street in Zhenbei District. Look for me. I do word testing, fortune-telling, and feng shui. I don’t charge money if I don’t work. People in the world say that Zhang Guolao is jade face.

Hearing these words on stage and off stage, they were all taken aback. How come they were advertised.

Many people are still wondering. I don't know what kind of school the flyover school is, but some people quickly reacted that this should be fortune-telling on the flyover. The Qi family really invites everyone.

It was just this time, holding a big banana fan and wearing a Tang suit, the big bearded man came on stage.

Old Uncle Ning handed the microphone to the visitor immediately, and the visitor said directly: "First introduce yourself. I will be called Zhong Hanliang. Han is a conserving Han, also of the Tianqiao school. He is called the iron-mouthed man Zhongli. Some thoughts If you want a fortune-telling to watch Feng Shui, please come to see me at the Daxi Street Flyover in Zhenbei District. No money is needed if you don’t work."

Before he finished speaking, six more people came up one after another. The one walking in the front was the **** on crutches, who looked like a master.

Zhong Hanliang handed the microphone in his hand to the cripple, and the **** immediately said: "First introduce myself. My name is Li Kejian. I can sing no less than Li Keqin. I just concentrate on metaphysics and don’t rely on singing to eat. People in the rivers and lakes call me the beautiful Han Zhongli. . I’m also from the Tianqiao faction, and there are people who look at Feng Shui in the face..."

He finished talking here, and then a guy named Wu Naihe came up, claiming to be God Eye Lu Dongbin, who was also from Tianqiao. Then another named Mo Li came up, known as Tianqiao He Xiangu. Then a man named Ma Tianhei came up, known as the wonderful hand Lan Caihe, who didn't know he thought it was a thief, but fortunately he was good at Mogu. Then came another named Xu Qingfeng, known as Han Xiangzi with a long beard, and the beard was not short. The last one is called Zhong Spare Ribs, known as Uncle Cao Guo Noodles.

After the eight people reported their account, they shouted in unison: "We are the Eight Immortals on the bridge!"

The people on and off the stage are so broken, they secretly said in their hearts, what and what these are all about.

The host and Jack Liu, Qi Tongwei, Du Lufu, Yuan Zhenren on the stage are all inexplicable.

For the sake of face, no one is embarrassed to send people away, after all, they came with invitations.

Qi Tongwei was also in the beginning to build momentum, at least someone had to make a fuss, so it was also called a fortune teller on the rivers and lakes, used to set off the western astrological feng shui. I never thought that this quality is really uneven.

Two more came to the stage, finally enough for ten.

The host hurriedly walked away from "Uncle Cao" and grabbed the microphone. The two who came up later grabbed the microphone and reported themselves.

Let the Eight Immortals of the Tianqiao report. You can't favor one or the other, so you have to bite the bullet and let the two report their name.

The ten people finally stood before ten tables, and the big screens turned on immediately. Everyone present saw the scene in the box.

It is the model house furnishings. It is not difficult to see that these are all Feng Shui layouts. Among them, the difficulty is nothing to the masters, but to the low-hands, it's nothing.

The ten who went up were absolutely nothing. Came in five minutes and messed up the decorations in the box, and no one broke the Feng Shui bureau inside.

After Jack Liu solicited the opinions of six notaries and announced the results, ten "masters" were invited to step down. The Eight Immortals of Tianqiao are still not convinced, "Do you understand it!" "Yes, do you understand it!" "We all broke Feng Shui!"...

Duluf couldn't help sighing secretly. Fortunately, he first screened, otherwise he would let these fellow men break his Feng Shui bureau and have to demolish the house.


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