After smoking a cigarette, Wang Jingzhe ignored any ideas in his head that could convince the other party. He pinched the cigarette butt and breathed regretfully. He stood up and said, "Then I won't disturb the old man's rest, uh, no, rest, I won't disturb you to rest."

Lei rolled his eyes and said, "Why, the failure to achieve success has begun to curse people? Are you cheap or not?"

Wang Jingzhe said with a wry smile: "There must be some disappointment, the tongue, and the slip of the tongue, but it really won't be a whisper in your heart because of this matter. If you don't change the mountains and rivers, let's contact you in the future. Maybe you can't say when you can see you again, and you may have changed your mind."

"Haha..." Lei and everyone sneered.

Wang Jingzhe scratched his head awkwardly and bowed repeatedly. He was a little disappointed, but he was just disappointed. It had nothing to do with his life, so if you can't ask, forget it.

He retreated to the door and was about to turn around and leave when Lei suddenly stood up and opened the cabinet behind him, took out an old yellow book from it, threw it at him with his hands: "Go back and have a look. No one can teach you it depends on your own understanding."

"Pa" Wang Jingzhe took it into his hand and a line of words on the cover: "Style Thunder Craft Illustration."

"Oh, dazzled" Wang Jingzhe trembled in his heart, then looked up and asked in a daze: "What do you mean?"

Wang Jingzhe was a little confused. He said it hard for a while before, but the other party couldn't get in. Why did he agree if he wanted to leave?

"I know Wang Fengrao and I. Our Lei family has no idea of ​​building a car and self-deprecating. In terms of technology, we have always adhered to the concept of multi-faceted development. The total number of students my children brought outside is not 1,000 or 800. They all teach them all and never hide their own personalities. The statement that the disciples of the church starve to death does not exist in our family. The question you ask me for is too troublesome. You may not be able to understand it even if I say it. This is some experience and illustrations left by the elderly in my family until I am here. You can read as much as you can. If you can't understand, anyone is interested. If you want to spread it, it doesn't matter."

Wang Jingzhe was deeply surprised and held the book for a long time without coming back to his senses. Lei and everyone waved their hands impatiently and said, "Let's go, let's go, I'm going to rest in peace soon. Don't disturb me."

Wang Jingzhe hurriedly bowed deeply to him and said sincerely: "Thank you, Master Lei."

The master called out sincerely. This was not the kind of honorable title heard in the world, but the other party’s craftsmanship inheritance and called out the respect for the teacher. Wang Jingzhe didn’t expect Lei to be so generous, and he threw out his skills at the bottom of his house.

In fact, there are many people in this world who control their own skills, fire prevention, theft prevention, and external essays, which are more important than life. But what is the result? The result is that they cannot be lost one day because of some mistakes. This kind of thing is simply too common. For example, the prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine have been pushed forward by one hundred, five hundred or even thousands of years. Many of the prescriptions of traditional Chinese medicine have been lost now, but some people regard them as treasures in their hands, for fear that one more person will know to steal their jobs. Unexpectedly, because the world is in chaos, many of the prescriptions will be lost and destroyed in the replacement of history. Until now, there are very few treasures left in this treasure.

This Lei is so grand. Wang Jingzhe believes that he knows Wang Feng for one thing, but he is more awesome because he has no intention of hiding his own selfishness. Just as he said, my family has officially cast a wide net, and the Lei family's craftsmanship has lasted forever.

After coming out of the palace, Wang Jingzhe found a place nearby to live, and then looked through the "Style Thunder Illustrated Illustration" eagerly. The things inside were a bit complicated for him. At least half of the books in front were talking about architectural things, which was not attractive to him. His main reason was how buildings and Feng Shui were perfectly combined when building gardens, palaces and houses. Just like the Forbidden City, here is also explained and described. What is extremely surprising is that there is one large array in the entire palace, and eighty-one small arrays were dyed, and then all were superimposed together, and there was never any conflict.

From the Golden Palace where emperors went to court in history, to the Ganqing Palace and the Imperial Study where they usually slept, there are specially set up Feng Shui arrays in each place where emperors appear. What you can hardly think of is how the place merges all these Feng Shui arrays together and then can exist together.

After seeing it in the middle of the night, Wang Jingzhe estimated that it would be difficult for him to fully understand these things in a short period of time. He had to take it slowly and carefully savor it. He would not be able to completely integrate into his head without spending a year or two.

"Good stuff..."

The next day, not long after Wang Jingzhe got up, Yuan Datou came to the door, saying that it was not easy for the two to meet in the capital by chance. They had nothing to do to stroll around and have some food and drink. Wang Jingzhe had to wait for news from Huang Jiulang, and he was idle, so he wandered around with Yuan Datou. They walked around the Panjiayuan with no problem.

I was tired of walking in the afternoon and wanted to find a place to rest. I thought that He Sandao's teahouse was nearby and just came to drink tea.

"Oh, what wind has blown you, you are a rare guest." Seeing Wang Jingzhe, He Sandao bowed his hands and smiled in an instant on his face.

"Come to Beijing to do something, and just come to your place to stroll around and disturb me?"

"That's sure, you two sit down first, I'll make a pot of good tea for you to bring it to you."

"Just drink some casually, don't be polite"

Wang Jingzhe and Yuan Zhenxing went up the second floor and sat near the window. While drinking tea, they looked at the scene on the streets outside. Panjiayuan is a relatively unique and stylish place in the capital. People who come here to buy goods may lose money if they are not careful, or they may become rich by accident. It all depends on their fate and luck.

Not long after, He Sandao brought a pot of tea, put it down, and took the initiative to pour it on the teacup of the two of them, saying, "The best ancient tree, old Pu'er, was brought by someone from western Yunnan a year ago. Do you want to try it?"

Yuan Zhenxing picked up the teacup and took a sip, smashed his mouth and said, "Okay, that's OK,"

He Sandao didn't know Yuan Zhenxing. Seeing that he was talking a little big, he couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is this gentleman a tea tasting person? This ancient tree has a history of more than 3,000 years, and there is no second one in the country."

As soon as Yuan Zhenxing looked up, Wang Jingzhe smiled and said, "Boss He, no matter how you say he is also the candidate leader of Maoshan, he may not lack this knowledge."
Chapter completed!