Patriarch enjoys meal

In the hot summer, the temperature is so high that you can fry eggs on the manhole cover. It is the hottest time at noon, and there are few people walking around on the street.

People who are still running outside in this weather are very angry. Fortunately, before the owners of the two rear-end cars were about to do something, the owner of the hot pot restaurant came forward to persuade them in time.

The bosses of various shops on the street were dozing off drowsily with fans blowing on them. There was a lot of movement and no one came out to take a look.It's not that everyone doesn't have the heart to gossip, nor is it that they succumbed to the scorching sun and high temperature, but that they are really tired of watching.

After finally persuading the two hot-tempered elder brothers, the traffic police arrived soon. Boss Gao finally breathed a sigh of relief, touched the sweat he didn't know whether it was hot or anxious, and sighed deeply.

The third traffic accident on this street this month!It happened again in front of his shop!

Just as he was thinking about picking a good day to invite Guan Erye to go back to the shop for a while, someone knocked on the freezer he had placed at the door of the shop.

"Boss! Buy popsicles!"

"Here it comes! Lift off the blackout cloth and just grab it!"

Zhou Ziran walked all the way and was almost roasted by the sun. If it wasn't for the yellow paper used to draw the talismans and he was in a hurry to use it, even if Kunmu was blocking the door of his house and screaming, he would not go out for half a step.

Tao's house is located in the center of the city, and there are many squares in the nearby business district, but there are no shroud shops with all kinds of things.

He had no choice but to follow Tao Jiang under the sun to a remote shroud shop that his grandfather used to frequent to buy.

After tearing open the package and taking a big mouthful of ice-cold popsicles, Zhou already felt alive again.

He was dizzy from the heat just now, but now he looked up at the signboard and was amused: "Hotpot restaurant? Boss, your hotpot restaurant has a good business."

"Hey, no one comes to eat hot pot in this hot day, so it's a good thing to sell something! It's a profit." Boss Gao blushed when he saw him, "You don't turn on the air conditioner and play games at home in this weather, why go out? "

Zhou already took a sip of the popsicle and sighed, "Isn't this all for living!"

Even though he was facing the same sun and walking the same distance, Tao Jiang was still carrying a large bag of yellow paper, but he still looked refreshed and didn't sweat a bit.

Zhou is already envious!envy!

Zhou already decided to use the air conditioner in front of the hot pot restaurant for a while!

You have to be particular about rubbing the air conditioner, Zhou already looked around, trying to find something to talk to the boss about.

This look really made him see something.

"Boss, this store has only been open for a few months, right? The decoration here is really good."

Speaking of the decoration of his own store, Boss Gao looked proud: "The style was specially designed by a designer! It cost a lot of money! You get what you pay for, and the effect is good!"

Zhou Jiran did not hesitate to praise: "Look at it, it's really different from other stores, it's magnificent!"

As soon as the topic changed, he suddenly said: "It's just that the location is not very good..."

Zhou Weiran went out today wearing a simple white T-shirt, his hair was soaked with sweat a lot, his tanned face was embedded with a pair of black grape-like eyes, which looked particularly small.

Boss Gao felt that he was old enough to be a father to him, and he was not angry when he heard him say that.

"I've carefully selected this location. Don't look at the lack of people at the moment, it's not the time. In the evening, there will be a lot of people here!"

"I don't mean the flow of people." Zhou Jiran turned on the air conditioner for a while, and the air-conditioning eased up a little. The weather was so hot that he was afraid of freezing his hands. He ate popsicles seriously without raising his head. "These days when the store opened , just the entrance of the store is not peaceful, right?"

Thinking of the traffic accident that just happened in front of his shop, Boss Gao's heart skipped a beat, and he understood what he meant: "You mean...Feng Shui?"

Zhou Ziran just smiled.

Although Boss Gao has never believed in these things, but thinking of the long street since the store opened, whenever any accident happened, he would always be at the door of his store. All right?

"What's wrong with my Feng Shui here?"

Zhou Jiran pointed it out to him directly: "Your place is a typical road rush. The shape of the road and the long street resembles the letter 'T'. Your store is just at the junction of the horizontal and vertical, facing the traffic on the road."

"What if... it's right in front of you?"

"There is an old saying: 'The front of the house and the back of the road are rushing, and the home must be damaged.' The traffic on the road rushes down towards your store, and naturally there are frequent car accidents..." Facing the entrance of the hot pot restaurant The road is long and straight, and I don't know how it was planned at the beginning. There is no greenery on both sides. The bare asphalt road is so illuminated by the sun that you can see the heat waves on the road.

Zhou Jiran said: "This kind of road condition is also called 'Tiger's Mouth Sha', which means that it comes oncoming like a tiger, which shows its ferocity."

After Jing Zhou said this, Boss Gao looked at the intersection outside the door again, and felt that something was wrong the more he looked at it. Could this straight ninety-degree turn be safe from accidents? !Fortunately, my store is not dead, it just happens to be at the junction!

Boss Gao is in a hurry, isn't this delaying his business: "Then what should I do?!"

"This kind of pattern is usually built in a square at the T-shaped port to buffer it..." Zhou Jiran saw that the half-melted popsicles below couldn't be dropped, so he rushed to rescue them.

Boss Gao half listened to what he said, and was frightened by this huge project: "Rebuild the square?! The amount of work is too much..."

Zhou already shook his head with a popsicle in his mouth: "That's a big practice in urban planning and construction. There are big ones, and small ones like yours have small ones."

"What method?" Boss Gao asked hurriedly.

"Fengshui is all about a wave of energy. The road rush of this pattern is to follow the traffic flow and carry the dangerous Fengshui magnetic field directly into your shop, destroying the original balanced Fengshui pattern of the house." Zhou already thought for a while, "What to say To block the air, the screen wall is professional, but the outside of your store is planned by the street, and there is no way to repair the screen wall outside..."

"Just put a screen inside the gate, it's the same function, but also beautiful." Zhou already threw the clean wooden sticks into the trash can next to him, glanced at Boss Gao's face, and continued, "Put some obsidian ornaments on both sides. , to balance the feng shui aura, and it will also make you less tongue-tied later, in business, harmony is the most important thing."

Boss Gao, who still remembered being serious at first, was really surprised when he heard the last sentence, "So it still has this influence, no wonder I always find the boss Malatang on the next street not pleasing to my eyes recently!"

It's just that he and Malatang's boss still have a chat on a certain Q, but it hasn't affected the business, but they have ridiculed each other for more than a week, and the boat of friendship between the two has come out.

Boss Gao plans to buy screens and ornaments later!

Zhou Weiran: "Lu Chongsha's influence is quite extensive. Apart from easily incurring bloody disasters, it also has some impact on academic fortune and health."

With such serious consequences, Boss Gao became even more concerned, and hurriedly asked, "What kind of screen is better? Is there any requirement for the material? What shape do you use for obsidian ornaments..."

There were many and complicated questions. Seeing his posture of wanting to take notes with a notebook, Zhou Jiran hastily interrupted: "Just the kind of screen that can block the wind is fine. There are no other requirements. For decoration, you are not ordinary businessmen." Are you all displaying Pixiu? If you like, you can also order an obsidian beckoning cat!"

After finishing speaking, Zhou Jiran dragged Tao Jiang away quickly while a cloud blocked some sunlight.

After blowing on the air conditioner for a while to dissipate the heat, Zhou already came back to life on the spot, and his movements were very quick. Boss Gao only had time to stuff two bottles of iced soda into the big plastic bag Tao Jiang was carrying.

After running for a long time, he ran out of energy, so Zhou Jiran took Tao Jiang's arm and walked in the shade.

While walking, he said with a heavy face, "Oh, this enthusiasm is really overwhelming! I really can't hide my excellence!"

Tao Jiang was afraid that the water droplets on the iced soda bottle would wet the yellow paper, so he took two bottles of water out of the bag and handed one to Zhou Weiran.

After hearing his very immodest speech, he responded quite seriously: "Yes."

Zhou already took the soda and was a little confused: "What?"

Tao Jiang repeated again: "You are excellent."

"Tao Jiang, the way you tell the truth is better than..." Zhou Jiran smiled into crescent moons, gently shaking the water in his hand, "sweeter than orange soda."

Tao Jiang: ...

Zhou was already in a good mood, feeling that the sun was not so hot anymore, he hooked Tao Jiang's shoulder and said, "Let's go, let's go buy some grapes that foxes love most!"

Tao Jiang, who didn't sweat a drop all the way, suddenly felt a little hot: "Foxes love meat."

"The foxes in the fables and fables I heard when I was a child love grapes!"

"...that's a lie to a child."

To be honest, Tao Jiang is not sweet at all!

Child Zhou is already dying: "...practice brings true knowledge! Buy it back and try it!"

Tao Jiang looked serious: "Then you need to make a control group, and you can only compare when you have choices."

Zhou Zairan: ...God tm the control group!

......

As soon as the two of them entered Tao's house with chicken and grapes, they rushed over to greet them.

Li Wu slapped the freshman puppet rabbit, and rode on Muddy's back to show off his power: "So handsome! I feel that I am not a rabbit now! I am a warrior! I am a knight! I can go out and expand the territory immediately!"

"First of all, you are not a rabbit, but a ghost. Secondly, I praise your whimsical idea of ​​using Huohu as a mount, which is quite novel." Zhou already gave the last blow, "Finally, there is no need to expand the territory. Enemy... head balloon, understand?"

Thinking of the scene that Zhou had described to her before, Li Wu felt a chill in his heart, and silently hugged the fluffy fox fur tightly: "Of course this kind of opportunity to make contributions is reserved for the most handsome people here!"

Zhou Zairan: "Accepted."

Li Wu, whose enthusiasm was dampened by Zhou Jiran, remembered the business: "By the way, the phone rang at home not long after you went out.

"We! We are finally open!"

Zhou Jiran was not so excited, he didn't come sooner or later, and suddenly came to order a business at this juncture, no matter how you think about it, it is not easy.

"What's the specific situation?"

"It's a call from the school."

"School?" Are there any schools that dare to engage in this kind of 'feudal superstition'?

"He didn't say the details on the phone, but left a contact information, and only said that the matter is very serious. If we accept the order, he will come to pick him up as soon as possible."

"No brains, he doesn't have to go when he comes to pick me up." Zhou Jiran always feels that this matter has nothing to do with Kunmu, "It's secretive, let's let it dry first, and they are the ones we are not in a hurry , It depends on who can stand it."

Carefully put the cleaned chicken and grapes in front of the paste, what a conspiracy!Zhou Ziran just wants to prove himself now... Bah!Prove the fable!

"Come on, Muddy! Choose from your heart!"

The author has something to say: Muddy: Xiaohu makes the choice!