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Volume 3: The county becomes famous 1295 The fate is worrying

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    Wang Baoyu humbly asked about building a website. Jin Yongtai immediately understood that such a large sum of money would definitely not be used to build a website. It would involve the interests of all aspects. How to balance the interests is more important than building a website.  Harder.

    Jin Yongtai also understood Wang Baoyu's character. Wang Baoyu would definitely not support these people's corruption, so he made some suggestions, saying that if he could not give economic benefits to the leaders, then he must give them political capital.  He will definitely be unhappy and hold a grudge.

    "Brother, you have such great insights. When you say this, my heart becomes much clearer." Wang Baoyu said with emotion.

    "How can I answer this call in vain?" Jin Yongtai laughed.

    After drinking wine at noon, Wang Baoyu was quite happy. In the afternoon, Wang Baoyu drove to visit the old expert Song Yucai. Song Yucai was so happy that he almost burst into tears at Wang Baoyu's arrival.

    "Director Wang, you have only been the director for less than a year and you have solved the housing problem for us old guys. Thank you so much." Song Yucai said with great gratitude.

    "Mr. Song, you old experts are a valuable asset to society. You have devoted your whole life to education when you were young. How can you be left with nothing to rely on and no support for your old age?" Wang Baoyu said politely.

    ¡°Alas, there are not many good leaders like you nowadays.¡± Song Yucai sighed.

    Wang Baoyu accidentally discovered that there was a special compass on the desk in Song Yucai's house. He knew at a glance that it was the compass used in "Qi Men Dun Jia".  The eight gates of , Du, Jing, Jing, Death, and Kai are one of the necessary prediction methods for ancient military strategists.

    "Mr. Song, you are studying Qimen Escape." Wang Baoyu asked with interest.

    "I just tinker with it when I have nothing to do. It's just for fun." Song Yucai waved his hand.

    Wang Baoyu certainly knows Song Yucai's abilities. He is an expert and always strives to understand knowledge thoroughly. Unlike himself, he is half-hearted in everything.

    Wang Baoyu thought that he had encountered difficulties in building a website when he first arrived in Pingchuan City, and he was even more ignorant about his future. However, a master with real talent and knowledge was right in front of him, so he could not let go of the opportunity.

    "Mr. Song, can you also give me some pointers?" Wang Baoyu asked sincerely.

    "Director Wang is going smoothly, is there any difficulty?" Song Yucai chuckled.

    "One step at a time. You are always an expert. I can't hide anything from you, so please take your time." Wang Baoyu said truthfully.

    ¡°No problem, just be patient if it¡¯s right or wrong.¡± Song Yucai readily agreed.

    Wang Baoyu said that he wanted to ask about his official career, which was what he was most concerned about at the moment. Song Yucai looked at his watch, turned the plate according to the current time, and gave Wang Baoyu a hexagram using Qi Men Dun.

    Song Yucai picked up the pen and kept scratching on the paper, frowning, and said nothing for a long time.

    Wang Baoyu had a premonition that the Tao hexagram was unlucky and felt unhappy, but he did not dare to disturb the old expert. After half an hour, the old expert Song Yucai said: "This fortune chart is unlucky, the villain is causing trouble, and the fortune will be worrying!"

    "I would like to hear the details." Wang Baoyu said with cupped hands.

    "A person's fortune is nothing more than favorable weather, time, place, and people. This fortune coincides with the bad luck of the year, and the land is in a dead end. Although there are people and people to help, it is like a withered seedling after a long drought, and even manna cannot save it.  Overall, there is no hope for an official career," Song Yucai said solemnly.

    "Is your life in danger?" Wang Baoyu felt blocked and asked again.

    "Judging from the fortune chart, there should be no near misses." Song Yucai said, thought for a while, and added: "Life and death are the greatest fortunes. If there is a problem, it will be obvious!"

    Wang Baoyu was temporarily relieved that his life was fine, but his official career was not going well. He asked again: "Mr. Song, what is the worst result? Will he be dismissed from office and live on the street?"

    ¡°Which way to go depends on your own choice!¡±

    "Mr. Song, is there any way to crack it?"

    "Director Wang, I didn't expect you to really believe it." Song Yucai asked with a smile.

    "I don't believe what others say, but I believe you." Wang Baoyu said frankly.

    "Judging from the fortune chart, as long as we escape these two years, we should be in good times. As for the geographical location, it probably refers to office feng shui. The fortune chart shows that this aspect seems to have been remedied." Song Yucai said.

    Wang Baoyu admired Song Yucai very much. His evil spirit talisman did solve the problem of Feng Shui. Even Song Yucai could calculate it. It was incredible. If Song Yucai became a warlock, he must be a master.

    "What do you mean by people being exhausted? Don't I have any friends around me?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "Not entirely,"But even with the help of noble people, it is difficult to turn things around.  "Song Yucai said, and Wang Baoyu nodded as if he had some understanding. He went to the city by himself. Naturally, he had no foundation and most of his connections in the county were not useful.

    Song Yucai concentrated for a moment, looked at the fortune chart, and suddenly wrote a poem on the paper: The tiger fell on the plain and was bullied by the dog, the dragon stranded on the beach and was tricked by the shrimp, the big roc rose with the wind in one day, and soared to 90,000 yuan.  inside.

    When Wang Baoyu saw this poem, he couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. It was obviously a piece of sentences put together randomly. In order to show respect, he carefully put it away and asked: "Mr. Song, these first two sentences are about me being unlucky, and the last two sentences are about me being unlucky.  Two sentences to say I'm lucky!"

    "There are also true feelings in difficult times, and there are many troubles in good times. Director Wang, no matter how ups and downs in life, you can't escape the four words of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy. Don't care too much about gains and losses." Song Yucai said calmly.

    "When will this big roc spread its wings?" Wang Baoyu asked again.

    "Everything has its own destiny." Song Yucai smiled and said something ambiguous. Wang Baoyu himself also smiled bitterly. In the past, he used to ridicule others for asking about divination, but today he has fallen into the same routine.

    After saying thank you, Wang Baoyu left Song Yucai's home and prepared to drive back to Dongfeng Village. Thinking that he would soon see his godfather, godmother and Mei Feng Duoduo, Wang Baoyu was a little excited and homesick. At this moment, Cheng Xueman  The call came again.

    "Baoyu, come to my house." Cheng Xueman invited.

    "Xue Man, I accept your offer, but Secretary Cheng doesn't welcome me, so I might as well not go." Wang Baoyu quickly declined, as he didn't want to get in Cheng Guodong's face.

    "Let my dad tell you." Cheng Xueman said.

    After a rustling sound, the phone was put into Cheng Guodong's hand, and he coughed dryly. Wang Baoyu was also very embarrassed and said bravely: "Secretary Cheng, I wish you a good year!"

    "Thank you, come over." Cheng Guodong still had a lot of helplessness in his tone.

    "Don't bother me." Wang Baoyu really didn't expect that he would be invited by Cheng Guodong again.

    "I also want to have a good chat with you." Cheng Guodong said.

    "Okay, I'll be there soon." Wang Baoyu promised. After everything was over, why didn't he want to settle the past with Cheng Guodong?
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