House Management Chapter 2098: Nerds
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Seeing that Zhang Yu asked more and more carefully, the 50-year-old man couldn't help being a little suspicious, and Zhang Yu's question actually made it difficult for him to answer.
But if you dare to come out and set up a stall on the street, it will never be easy to be asked.
The 50-year-old man said solemnly this time: "Six-character seven-tones, without Amitabha, these seven-tones actually represent the seven Buddhas of the Buddhist school. The seven Buddhas are Viva Buddha, Shiqi Buddha, and Vaisha. Po Buddha, detained grandson Buddha, Kunnahan Buddha, Kassapa Buddha, Shakyamuni Buddha. According to the position, it is actually the position of the seven Buddhas. Buddha is everywhere, so the position of the Buddha is constantly changing. The most important thing is that there is a Buddha in my heart...As for the position where the seven Buddhas are, that is...the position where the seven sounds are, how to push the plate... is even more mysterious. I told you, you don’t understand..."
After hearing this, Zhang Yu said in his heart, "If you don't, you won't be able to chant, do you need to blow like this?"
Zhang Yu smiled and said: "I'm just easy to learn...Please uncle for advice..."
"If this is for pointing, it will be too long to speak...I don’t have so much time... I am a few hundred dollars a minute, it’s mainly a bit early today, wait a bit At that time, people who were looking for my fortune-telling and looking at my sights were all lined up..." said the fifty-year-old man, shook his head slightly, his face also unpredictable.
This time, even Pan Yun frowned at him. Just now he said that he was only a predestined person, and now it's good, all the fortune-tellers who are looking for you are lined up. What the cow 13 makes you blow is almost astonishing.
She followed Zhang Yu and gave Zhang Yu a sideways look, such a liar, you always talk nonsense with him. If you don't want to go to my house, just say it.
"I know it will delay my uncle's money. I sincerely ask for advice. I hope my uncle can give me more advice for my sincerity. I don't want to ask anything else, so I want to study this six-character seven-syllable. "Zhang Yu smiled sincerely.
"Oh...you..." the fifty-year-old man looked embarrassed, "what do you want me to say... if you say, you just want to study six The words of the seven-tone character..."
Speaking of this, his eyes suddenly rolled, and then he said: "I have an ancient book of Seven Tone Techniques...It's just this book...It's my master's biography. The priceless treasure that comes down..."
As soon as Zhang Yu heard that there were books, he immediately asked: "Can you take me with you, can you lend me a look."
"Such a precious book...How can I take it with me..." the Pentecostal man said vowedly.
"Then let's go to your house..." Zhang Yu said.
The 50-year-old man shook his head directly, "No, no..."
"Uncle...How can you lend me this book..." Zhang Yu asked.
"If you want to see it..." The Pentecostal man raised his head and said with nostrils up to the sky: "You are so sincere, it is embarrassing. If I don't lend you, I will seem stingy. ...Or else...I have someone bring the book, you pay me a deposit, take it back and read it yourself, and then return the book to me after reading it... ."
"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded directly, "How much?"
"Uh..." The fifty-year-old man pondered, and slowly said: "Five..."
His voice stretched very long, as if worried that the price he wanted was high, so he called Zhang Yu away. I'm also worried that the bargain is low, isn't it uneconomical?
Zhang Yu just looked at him with a smile. As for the amount of money, Zhang Yu really doesn't care. As long as he can be inspired, he can afford it.
"Wan..." The fifty-year-old man gritted his teeth and called out the word "wan". He followed and stared at Zhang Yu, watching Zhang Yu's reaction.
Zhang Yu understood his thoughts and deliberately frowned and said, "Five thousand... so many..."
"This is a secret that is not passed down by the Buddhist school, and it was uploaded by my ancestors...It is not an exaggeration to say that it is an antique...If you don't want it, then forget it... ..." said the fifty-year-old man.
"Okay! The fifty thousand is fifty thousand!" Zhang Yu also gritted his teeth.
"Have you got so much money in your possession?" The fifty-year-old man was overjoyed and asked immediately.
"I don't have so much cash, there is a bank nearby, I'll withdraw the money." Zhang Yu said.
"Since you are so sincere, then I will lend you the secret of my family to go back and have a look. After reading it, I must send it back to me!" said the Penty-year-old man sternly.
"Definitely." Zhang Yu nodded.
"Then you go to withdraw the money, I'll call and ask the family to bring the book." said the man in 50s.
"Okay." Zhang Yu immediately went to the bank not far away.
Pan Yun followed Zhang Yu, and when he was about to reach the bank, he whispered: "Zhang Yu, what are you doing? This guy is obviously a liar. His book, what can it be? Book..."
"If you want to find the person who was arrested, I'm afraid you have to fall into this book." Zhang Yu whispered.
"Really?" Pan Yun couldn't help being surprised.
"Of course it is true." Zhang Yu said confidently.
"Then I'll see if you can find it." Pan Yun curled his lips.
When the two of them entered the bank to withdraw money, the fifty-year-old man dialed a phone number.
After the call was connected, the voice of a middle-aged woman rang, "Hey."
"Boy damn, go to my bookcase and find me a book called "Seven Tones"." The fifty-year-old man said quietly.
"Come back and find your broken books by yourself, I don't have the skill. I have to play mahjong later!" said the middle-aged woman.
"Please...Hurry up..." the fifty-year-old man urged.
His voice is still not loud.
This time, the middle-aged woman found the problem and asked in a puzzled way: "How to speak so quietly, what about a thief?"
"What a thief, I met a big job here. There is a rich silly boy who wants to learn Feng Shui from me, and he also buys my "Seven Tone Detailed Explanation" for 50,000 yuan." Five The man said with a laugh.
"Five thousand?" The middle-aged woman suddenly raised her voice, "Really?"
"Of course it's true, you lied to you!" The Pentecostal man said a little smugly.
"I'll look for it right away. After I find it, where to send it?" the middle-aged woman asked.
"Pedestrian street, where I set up a stall. By the way...I have three books in our family, all of them are in one...You made that booklet the thinnest and looks the most Bring me the old one..." the fifty-year-old man exhorted.
"I understand, you can rest assured." The middle-aged woman said.
"And...there is a cover on the back of that book. I don't know if there is a pricing or publisher. You tore the cover on the back to me, all of which are ancient books... .." The fifty-year-old man whispered again.
"Okay." The middle-aged woman said.
Zhang Yu and Pan Yun entered the bank to withdraw the money, and returned to the 50-year-old man.
Zhang Yu patted the money in his hand and said, "There are fifty thousand in total, all of which are here."
The 50-year-old man nodded, half-squinted his eyes, his face was unpredictable, as if he didn't even care about the money.
Zhang Yu asked again: "When will the book be delivered?"
"It will be there soon..." the fifty-year-old man said lightly.
Zhang Yu and Pan Yun were waiting here. After half an hour, a middle-aged lady hurried over.
The mother-in-law came to the man, first glanced at both Zhang Yu, and then said to the man: "Old man, what do you want a book for? This is our treasure, how can I show it to others?"
The 50-year-old man secretly said in his heart that his acting skills are good.
He said embarrassedly: "This little brother is full of enthusiasm. I want to borrow our book for a look, but I am too embarrassed to refuse. He gave a deposit of 50,000 yuan. After reading it, he will give it to me. Coming back."
Zhang Yu knew in his heart that this was acting, and he deliberately said: "Yes, after watching it, I will send it back immediately."
"I can really send it back..." the woman said, taking the book out of her bag and handing it to her husband.
Zhang Yu can see clearly that the book has a blue cover on the front, which looks very old, and the cover on the back is not there.
It is impossible to determine for a while whether this is an ancient book or not.
The 50-year-old man took the book over, his eyes still half-open and half-closed, and said lightly: "The book is here..."
Speaking of which, he spread his left hand.
Zhang Yu understood that this was asking for money. He put the money in the man's hands. The man was overjoyed and his face remained calm. The woman on the side was trembling with excitement. With such a broken book, she could fool around fifty thousand yuan.
The 50-year-old man handed the money to his wife and the book to Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu brought the book, and at that time I could feel that there was nothing ancient in the book, it was just an ordinary book.
There are four characters on the cover, and they are written in seven-tones, but the characters are in traditional Chinese.
Open the cover, and then look at the words inside. They are all in simplified form, which makes it easy to read.
He was about to take a closer look when the woman who had collected the money said, "Old man, Lao Liu at the intersection of our house, just called me and said that his son's recent business is not going well. Let you help. Let's go quickly."
How could a 50-year-old man not understand what his wife meant, and then said: "I saw that the day the Liu family was going to make a fortune, he still didn't believe me. Now business is not going well, come to me." /
Speaking, he tidied up the stall in front of him, then got up and said, "Little brother, take this book back and read it. I have something to do here. After you finish reading it, come and pay it back. Me. I set up a stall here every day, anytime I come."
Zhang Yu secretly said in his heart, if you leave, I am afraid you will never come back again. Even if you happen to meet him later and ask him to return the money, there is no proof of the deposit, and it is probably in vain.
But when I just read the first page, Zhang Yu has already seen the seven Buddhas, but he hasn't read on.
If the other party wants to leave, he can't force it to keep it. Adding 50,000 yuan is not a big deal to him. So Zhang Yu nodded and said: "Then you will be busy with you first, and I have something to do, so I have to go first."
"Okay, okay..." The 50-year-old man still nodded calmly.
The lady grabbed his arm and said, "Hurry up, go quickly... Lao Liu is still in a hurry..."
That's it, these two ran away first.
Pan Yun looked at the two people in a hurry and went away. She curled her lips and said disdainfully: "You can be fooled by such an obvious deception. The big boss is the big boss, not 50,000 yuan. Keep it in your eyes. If you can't find anyone, let's see how I can deal with you."
Zhang Yu said with a smile: "Let your hair fall..."
He said so on his lips, and his eyes have fallen on the book.
Pan Yun grabbed his arm and said angrily: "Let's go, don't look here, you have to watch home! Even if you find it is fake, you won't find anyone to leave!" /
"Hehe..." Zhang Yu licked his face and smiled: "Yes, yes..."
Pan Yun dragged Zhang Yu home. Zhang Yu looked down while walking.
The more he reads, the more fascinated he is, because the content of the book, for ordinary people, has no clues and can't learn tricks. But for a master like Zhang Yu, one can tell the truth.
It's like a book of "The Book of Changes", which can be sold in any bookstore. It is not a rare thing. But some people can comprehend the sixty-four hexagrams and three hundred and eighty-four lines based on the above content, and most people read it for nothing.
Buddha has the position of Buddha, which is the same as the position of God of Wealth and the position of Longevity Star.
When it comes to Feng Shui, it can be small or big, and small, in the shabby room, you can still place the gods. If it's bigger, the square can also be divided into gods, and even bigger, a city can also be displayed.
There are fourteen red dots on the image of the letter. Among them, there is a dot above the **** of the child's right hand.
Zhang Yu has been able to see clearly, these fourteen dots, the following seven are the standard seven-syllable symbols, which are the most basic seven Buddha positions. The seven dots above are a variation of the seven Buddha positions. The red dot on the **** is very likely to be where the Tibetans are.
As long as you can figure out which Buddha position the red dot is, you can determine the position.
Because of his experience in the Taihang Mountains, Zhang Yu is more knowledgeable about this change in formation.
When he got downstairs at Pan Yun's house, Zhang Yu had already read most of the thin pamphlet and knew how to push it in general.
Along the way, Pan Yun frowned. What age is this? There are quite a few people walking with a mobile phone, and there are no people with a book. Even if it's easy to learn, it doesn't need to be like this.
Entering Pan Yun's house, Zhang Yu rushed directly to the living room, then sat down on the sofa and continued reading.
Pan Yun is so angry, I don’t usually see Zhang Yu likes to read, but now it’s fine, like a bookworm.
Seeing Zhang Yu walked in without a word, she stared at Zhang Yu and said angrily: "I'm going to take a bath!"
"Go..." Zhang Yu lowered his head, while reading the book, he responded.
Pan Yun was so **** off by him, he turned around and entered his room.
Zhang Yu just reads the book and doesn't know when Pan Yun entered the bathroom to take a bath. The sound of water "crashing" is simply deaf ears.
As for when Pan Yun finished the wash, I didn't even care about it.
"I'm done." Pan Yun's voice rang out suddenly.
"Ah." Zhang Yu lowered his head and responded.
"You..." Seeing Zhang Yu didn't raise his eyes and didn't make money, Pan Yun almost died of anger.
On her body, wearing a white pajamas, and when she just put it on after taking a shower, Pan Yun thought that he would definitely calm Zhang Yu when he came out. The result was good, Zhang Yu didn't look at it at all.
Pan Yun pressed his anger and asked: "Do you think I look good in this."
"It looks good." Zhang Yu spoke in advance without raising his head.
After saying this, he looked up at Pan Yun who was standing at the junction of the living room and the bathroom, then lowered his head to continue reading.