"Xiao Fan, your acupuncture skills are really clever, I had a good night's sleep last night. Oh, it's been months, and I haven't slept so soundly...... Uncle Lu xiexie you. ”

When Xiao Fan's eyes finally retracted, Lu Hong said with a smile.

Xiao Fan hurriedly bowed his body and said, "Uncle Lu, you are an elder, I can't afford to say that." ”

When Old Man Lu was alive, the friendship between the Lu family and the Xiao family was really extraordinary. Even now, in the eyes of outsiders, Xiao Lu is still a "family", the differences between Xiao Zhan and Lu Hong, and the attraction of Lu Hong by other wealthy families are all hidden underwater, and ordinary people do not know.

Lu Hong smiled and waved his hand, and said: "Xiao Fan, it's a good thing for young people to be modest and cautious, but don't be too modest, too modesty is pride." Do you know who the doctor was yesterday? Gao Yuzhen, my classmate, once studied in Europe, is a doctor of medicine, a professor at Capital Medical University, and a well-known brain expert in China. Even he admires you so much, what does it mean? It shows that your acupuncture and moxibustion skills are indeed unique. This one is remarkable. ”

Lu Hong doesn't like to praise other people's personalities often, and he praises Xiao Fan so much, which is a special exception for him.

Xiao Fan said: "Uncle Lu, you have a headache, acupuncture can only treat the symptoms, but it is difficult to cure the root cause. I will do acupuncture for you once, and the effect will be two or three days at most. To eradicate it completely, we have to find the root cause. ”

Lu Hong's expression became solemn and said, "Well, to cure the disease, you have to treat the root cause, that's the truth." ”

Yesterday in the Jieyu Teahouse, Xiao Fan still refused to tell the cause of his illness. Lu Hong actually appreciates it very much. is worthy of being a descendant of a wealthy family, and he knows how to pay attention to the occasion. Although Hua Jieyu and Gao Yuzhen are both people who can be absolutely trusted. But Xiao Fan didn't know about their relationship. Clam up. This caution is among young people. It's very rare.

Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to say the cause of his illness, but stood up, looked at the layout of the entire office again, frowned slightly, and asked, "Uncle Lu, how long have you used this office?" ”

Lu Hong also got up and said, "It's been three or four years, after I go to the ministry to take charge of the work." It's here. ”

The entire floor is the minister's office area.

Four years ago, Lu Hong became vice minister and has been using this office ever since.

"What, what's wrong with the office?"

Lu Hong's tone became slightly nervous.

Could it be that the cause of my illness lies in the layout of this office?

It makes sense to think about it, but it was only after I moved into this office that I gradually began to have headaches.

Xiao Fan was noncommittal. He continued to ask, "Uncle Lu, has the layout of this office been changed halfway?" ”

Xiao Fan could see the layout of this office. Absolutely under the guidance of a feng shui sorcerer, the furniture arrangement, and the orientation of the room are all in line with the Qimen gossip pattern. The gentleman who pointed out the layout at the beginning can be regarded as a clever man. He is quite accomplished in the layout of feng shui.

Asking a feng shui master to guide the layout of the office has become particularly popular in recent years.

It doesn't matter if it's an office or a for-profit company. When opening, it is common to ask a connoisseur who is well-versed in Feng Shui patterns to guide you. It's just that businessmen are more open, and government agencies are relatively secretive.

When the office building was completed, Lu Hong had just been promoted to vice minister.

From this point of view, Lu Hong believes in the study of Feng Shui, at least not disgusted.

This is very good, saving Xiao Fan a lot of tongue. If Lu Hong, like Xiao Zhan, completely disdains these Feng Shui theories, he would have to go through a lot of trouble to convince him today.

Lu Hong's expression became more and more nervous, his eyebrows were twisted into the word "Chuan", he thought about it carefully, and said with certainty: "No." The layout hasn't changed in the middle of the process, and it's always been like this. ”

Xiao Fan carefully examined his face and asked, "So, Uncle Lu, when did your headache first start?" ”

Lu Hong said: "Three or four years ago...... It's a bit of a coincidence, as if I started having that headache shortly after I moved to this office. ”

said that it was a coincidence, but Lu Hong felt more and more uneasy in his heart.

He suddenly remembered that the little character of the Xiao family in front of him was a person who learned Taoism, and the study of feng shui was the inheritance of Taoism. Seeing Xiao Fan's appearance, Lu Hong believed that Xiao Fan must also be very proficient in the way of feng shui.

If Xiao Fan just ran directly to his office, looked around mysteriously, and then hinted that there was something wrong with the layout of his office, Lu Hong would definitely scoff at it, and even unceremoniously issue an "eviction order". As a high-ranking official with real power and a second-generation standard-bearer of a wealthy family, how can anyone "pretend to be a ghost" in front of him?

Even if it's a child of the Xiao family, that's not good.

But Xiao Fan's hand that he showed yesterday really suppressed Lu Hong.

Gao Yuzhen gave him hormone special painkiller injections, and one injection would take care of it for a few hours, and Xiao Fan's acupuncture once could manage it for two or three days, and there were no side effects, this is the difference.

At present, it seems that whether his headache can be cured or not, hope falls on Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan looked up at the banner hanging on the wall behind the desk and asked, "Uncle Lu, this banner was also hung four years ago?" ”

Lu Hong was stunned, then shook his head and said, "It's not, this was hung up two years ago...... This banner is the favorite banner of the old man's life, after he passed away, I used it to hang here, but also to express my sorrow and nostalgia for the old man. ”

Xiao Fan bowed his head slightly and said, "Uncle Lu, has your headache become more and more serious since that time?" ”

Lu Hong was taken aback, thought about it carefully, couldn't help nodding, and said, "I haven't thought about it like this before, but your reminder is really like that...... This banner ......"

Lu Hong didn't finish a word.

This banner has been hung in his old man's study for more than 20 years, and nothing has happened, could it be that when he arrives in his office, something goes wrong? This doesn't make sense.

Xiao Fan said: "Uncle Lu, please forgive me for being blunt, this banner is hanging in Grandpa Lu's room, it is taboo. It's very inappropriate to hang it on you, and it's hanging in this position. ”

Lu Hong asked intently, "What's wrong?" ”

"This banner is a great man's poem, written by the Son of Heaven, and Master Mu personally copied the handwriting, which is too precious. Grandpa Lu, the founding father of the country, is a comrade-in-arms with the great man, and is a friend with Master Mu, and it is normal for friends to exchange words......"

Xiao Fan gave a vague explanation, and he didn't say it too clearly, but he believed that Lu Hong must know what he meant.

The poems of great men, written by the Son of Heaven and written by the masters.

Such extravagance is by no means affordable for ordinary people. If Lu Hong was just an ordinary calligraphy enthusiast, it wouldn't be much of a problem. However, Lu Hong is a high-ranking official in the system, ambitious, and he is bent on going up. Such a banner, when the head is suppressed, where can he resist it?

"In addition, the most important thing is that it is not in the right place."

Xiao Fan added again, very solemnly.

"Wrong location? What's wrong? ”

Lu Hong hurriedly asked.

"Uncle Lu, the layout of your office is secretly in line with the pattern of Qimen Bagua, and the location of the desk is the birthplace of Qimen Bagua, which was originally extremely haode. What kind of banner did you hang in that place before? ”

"Ah...... Yes, it is a flower blooming rich, a peony painting. ”

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "That's very suitable." Peony is the best of the flowers, rich but not arrogant, and Uncle Lu is very compatible. Well, I suggest you change it, where it was hung before, and where it is still hung now. ”

Such a noble banner firmly suppressed Lu Hong's life, and blocked all the vitality and auspiciousness of the office, and Lu Hong sat under it every day to work, so that he could not get sick.

This is still because Lu Hong's own luck is extremely strong, and his official luck is excellent, and if he changes someone, he is afraid that there will be a big problem long ago.

Rao is like this, in the past two years, the headache has also made Lu Hong a mess, and he almost missed the big thing yesterday.

"Okay, I'll call someone to replace it right away."

Lu Hong nodded again and again. To tell the truth, he didn't believe what Xiao Fan said, after all, Xiao Fan was too young and a familiar junior. It's just that Xiao Fan's words are conclusive, and they are consistent with the situation of his illness, so he can't believe it.

"However, Xiao Fan, this headache of mine was started three or four years ago......"

Lu Hong then asked another question.

If his headache is related to this banner, the timing is not right. Four years ago, this banner was still hanging in Mr. Lu's study, and it had little to do with him.

Xiao Fan smiled and said, "Uncle Lu, this banner is not the only reason, I'll take a look." ”

As he spoke, he walked to Lu Hong's desk, his eyes twitched, and then he fixed on a paperweight on the desktop.

This is a very peculiar shape of the dragon-shaped bronze paperweight, about four inches long, about one inch and two minutes wide, is two four-legged flying dragons intertwined with each other, the lines are beautiful, the shape is complex, the copper on the dragon body is mottled, full of antiquity, and the modern office equipment of the whole office seems incompatible.

Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and picked up the dragon-shaped paperweight, looked at it carefully with interest, stretched out his fingers, and slowly slid over the dragon's body, immediately feeling a strange aura.

"Uncle Lu, this paperweight is quite interesting."

Xiao Fan said with a chuckle.

Lu Hong smiled: "Ah, this paperweight was given to me by a friend, and he likes to tinker with some old things." It is said that this is a paperweight used by Song Huizong...... Haha, Song Huizong is a master of calligraphy, and he has used a lot of the four treasures of the study, but after experiencing the shame of Jingkang, there are very few things he has used. My friend found such a paperweight and gave it to me. ”

"I see."

Xiao Fan nodded lightly. (To be continued......)