The Richest Man Yang Fei

Yang Fei shook his head. He didn't understand antiques, so he couldn't understand the beauty of this tortoise shell.

The stall owner's bragging is completely playing the piano to the cow.

"Boss, look at the patina on this tortoise shell! Fresh things, how can they be so shiny? This is an antique from the past! Selling you eight hundred, I respect you for being a connoisseur!"

"I'll just buy something to play with. Do you have anything that isn't an antique?"

"That's all. If you want it sincerely, I'll give it to you."

"Don't." Yang Fei put it down without any hesitation.

"Don't go, boss, the price is negotiable!"

Seeing that he really had no intention of turning back, the stall owner became anxious.

He has taken back this bastard for more than a year, and it sits here eating ashes every day. Few people even take a look at it, let alone make an offer to buy it!

Who is too busy to buy a turtle shell to play at home?

I managed to catch a customer today, he was still a young man, so he must seize the opportunity and sell this tortoise shell.

The stall owner picked up the tortoise shell in one hand, ran up to Yang Fei in a few steps, and said with a smile: "Boss, if you like it, you can give me a real price. How about this, I collected it for five hundred, and I'll sell it to you for six hundred. I'll just make money for travel expenses."

Yang Fei shook his head, offered a price, and said, "Two hundred yuan, no more!"

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left without ambiguity.

The stall owner was as miserable as if he had cut off his arm: "Come on, come on, two hundred is two hundred, just make friends! You are really picking up a big leak! If it weren't for seeing you like it so much, I would really be reluctant to sell it. Otherwise, you Add fifty? I don't mind being two hundred and five, I think two hundred and five is the most auspicious of all numbers."

Yang Fei ignored his bitterness and hatred, took out two hundred dollars, took the tortoise shell, and turned to leave the antique street.

Not long after returning to the dormitory, Su Tong also came back.

"Boss, I listened to what you said. I gave gifts of cigarettes and alcohol to the relevant supervisors, and they promised to handle it as soon as possible." Su Tong reported to work with a smile.

"You can't listen to them. You have to follow up on this matter these few days. It would be great if it can be approved within half a month." Yang Fei sat at the desk, playing with tortoise shells and copper coins non-stop.

"Boss, what are you talking about?"

"Turtle shell, and three copper coins."

"Puchi!" Su Tong couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile, "Where did you get these things?"

"It's from the antique market, it's a few hundred."

"Huh? It cost money! Just buy a bastard to play with?

"Don't underestimate this thing, this is the wisdom left to us by the sages."

"Wisdom? I don't read much, so I really can't understand it."

"You come." Yang Fei put three copper coins between the turtle shell and the turtle shell, and solemnly handed them over to Su Tong.

Su Tong thought it was fun, so he took it and asked with a smile, "What should I do next?"

"You shake it, thinking about the one thing you want to divination most. Then, pour the copper coins out of the opening."

"Divination?"

"Like lottery in a temple, you want to know the outcome of something in the future."

"Oh, I understand." Su Tong blinked, thought for a while, then closed his eyes, shook the turtle shell, and poured out the copper coins when it was almost done.

Three copper coins fell on the table, making a crisp sound.

Yang Fei took a look and nodded: "Go ahead. Do it five more times."

Su Tong didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, but he did it anyway.

During this time, Yang Fei has become a special existence in her mind.

She always carried out what he said unconsciously, without asking whether it was right or wrong.

The things he decided were fulfilled one by one, without any disadvantages, which further strengthened his position in her heart.

She went on to shake it five more times.

After tossing the copper coin for the sixth time, she asked, "Is it all right? Is there any meaning to this?"

"This is the hexagram of money in the divination of the Book of Changes,

It is a simplified yarrow cloth hexagram, which is simpler than plum blossoms. As Yang Fei said, he dipped his fingers in water and drew six lines on the table.

Some of these lines are a straight line, and some are broken lines.

"Do you understand the Book of Changes?" Su Tong asked in surprise.

"Learned for a while."

"Wow! That's a heavenly book! Can you understand it?"

The Book of Changes is indeed a heavenly book, and Fuxi's gossip is a heavenly book without words.

However, what Su Tong didn't know was that in a certain year in the future, the TV station would have a program called Hundreds of Lectures, where talented people from various industries would be invited to give lectures to the general public.

Yang Fei saw a lecture on the Book of Changes by accident, and was attracted by the instructor's explanations in a simple and simple way.

The Book of Changes is the ancestor and beginning of all classics.

All schools of thought come from the Book of Changes.

The study of the Book of Changes mainly focuses on the three aspects of Xiang, Li and Shu, and divination is only the least important category.

However, everything in the world has always been high and low.

The world doesn't like spring and snow.

What ordinary people love is divination.

Therefore, the technique of divination has been carried forward by countless fortune tellers.

Yang Fei is a reborn person, he can predict many things that haven't happened yet.

Occasionally counting one or two, it can be said to be good luck.

Counting eight out of ten pieces can also be understood as miraculous.

If you hit everything right and predict everything like a god, what do people think of you?

You can hide from irrelevant people.

What about the people around you?

What about the person next to the pillow?

You can't hide everything or explain everything.

Therefore, Yang Fei thought of using Yishu hexagrams to cover up the fact that he "knows how to count".

Everyone in the world believes in horoscope numerology, so let it be your preference.

To put it bluntly, it was just a cover.

"Hero Yang, tell me, what does my hexagram mean?" Seeing his seriousness, Su Tong became more confident, and asked expectantly, "Can you know what I'm thinking?"

"Don't tell me, I'll explain the hexagram." Yang Fei smiled slightly, "This hexagram belongs to my sister."

"Guimei? That's a weird name."

"Guimei hexagram, exchange for the bottom, shock for the top."

"What exchange? What shock?"

"This is the name of the gossip. The gossip changes in thousands of ways, and there are sixty-four hexagrams."

"Oh, I don't understand either, explain the hexagram to me."

"Dui is yin, it is yin, and the sex is happy. The vibration is thunder, it is yang, and the sex is moving. When the thunder shakes above, the water will move with it. It is also the image of a woman following a man. It is called a sister. The return refers to a woman. Married, sister refers to a young girl. Therefore, Guimei symbolizes a young girl getting married."

When Su Tong heard this, he couldn't help but startled, then lowered his head shyly.

Yang Fei coughed lightly: "Am I right? What you are asking is about marriage."

Su Tong responded like a gnat, and couldn't help but ask again: "Then, is this hexagram ominous or auspicious?"

Yang Fei said in an inscrutable way: "The two ways of yin and yang are the exterior and interior of each other, the signs of good and bad. It is also me in you, and you in me."

"Can't you explain clearly? I just want to know the result."

"People in the world only want the result, but they don't know the process is the most important thing." After Yang Fei finished speaking, he was afraid of being beaten by his senior sister, so he laughed immediately, "Marriage is the most normal thing in the world, but it will be auspicious only if you follow the right way. Girls and boys don't match, and marriages with improper behavior will be dangerous."