Taoist nun Qingxin was so angry that she was about to burst into smoke, but in front of so many people, she could only suppress her emotions: "Thank you very much for your thoughtfulness, my friend. I hope everything will go smoothly for you."
"Thank you for your kindness, and I hope you will be successful in the future."
This time, the person seeking help was an elegant middle-aged man: "Just call me Mr. Dou."
There was an unconcealable purple tint under Mr. Dou's eyes. He had been so worried these past few days that several clumps of his hair had fallen out.
"I'm the president of a real estate company. For the company's development, I've set my sights on a piece of land. If we put it out to bid, we'll have to invest 20% of our company's working capital.
I was originally determined to acquire this piece of land, but the accident that happened this week made me waver.
But I can’t bear to give up, so I want to seek some guidance.”
Taoist nun Qingxin was so happy that she was about to burst into tears. She had heard about this piece of land a long time ago and had obtained accurate information about it. This time, she would definitely be able to save face.
"Mr. Dou, please tell me in detail what caused you to waver so that I can make a decision."
"The first surprise was on the day I went to visit. This was considered a benefit of the tender, and every interested boss could enter the site to visit in advance. This was to increase the desire to buy, but also to avoid friction caused by lower-than-expected prices after the purchase.
That day I carefully checked out the environment inside and found that everything was in line with my expectations. Just when my manager and I confirmed our participation and I received the admission letter, a stone fell from the sky and hit me on the head.
I heard the sound of the helmet cracking, and a bunch of people nearby rushed over to check my injuries. Fortunately, the helmet was of good quality, and I had no other symptoms except dizziness.
After I went back, the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. I knew that place had been developed before, but they had stopped work for several years. The surveillance also confirmed that no one else had gone in except us, so how could stones come down from there?
I asked someone to check whether any accidents occurred during the construction of that land.
But everything seemed to be hidden very deeply, and only a few small media outlets that were too small to attract attention reported on the accident.
The general content of the news was that from the beginning to the end of the construction of that land, five workers had accidents.
Some fell from the scaffolding, while others were buried in the sand by careless workers, but there is no record of who they were or whether they are still alive.
I believe the report and think that no one was killed there, but it is more or less unlucky for someone who wants to get rich.
I checked with the former developer again, wanting to know what had happened that caused a developer who had ambitious plans to build a new high-end residential complex there to suddenly stop construction, but all I got was the news that the funding chain had broken.
All this indicates that this is an ominous place."
"I have been thinking about this issue for a long time, and the company has also encountered its biggest disagreement. Half of the shareholders believe that we should forge ahead bravely. As long as we can acquire this piece of land, the company's development will definitely go further.
The other half of the shareholders felt that such a good piece of land had been abandoned for so long by the previous company, and there must be something bad going on. The company was at a critical stage of development, and if it regressed because of these problems, the gains would outweigh the losses.
All kinds of news piled up together, and I successfully became insomniac. I thought about taking a walk outside, and while walking outside, I drove the car to the side of the land.
I stood at the door for a long time, and only remembered to go home when my wife called.
"That night, I felt like I slept very poorly because someone was constantly pressing on me. I tried to get rid of them, but they said, 'If you're feeling so uncomfortable being pressed down by someone, wouldn't we be unable to breathe if we were pressed down by a building?'"
"I have always believed in these things, and my thoughts about this piece of land have also weakened a lot. That night, I dreamed of my father again.
Since my father passed away, I rarely dreamed of him. I happily expressed my longing for him, but he said nothing. He just pulled me to the chessboard and asked me to play chess with him.
This was the method my father used most often to train my mind when I was young. Unfortunately, I never became a truly great chess player until my father passed away.
But today's game was unexpected. I was making great progress while my father was losing ground. Just when I thought I was finally going to beat my father, he put the chess piece in an inconspicuous place, and the game on my side was already losing.
After the game, my father left me with only one sentence: "Travel is like a chess game. One wrong move and the whole game is lost."
After waking up, I thought carefully about what my father said and felt that he was telling me to give up the bidding, otherwise all my business would be burned down.
Mr. Dou twirled the pen in his hand. “Actually, I’m just a little bit unwilling right now. I also want to know if there really is something bad in the ground.”
[In my opinion, this piece of land is extremely unlucky. Mr. Dou should give up. Given the current economic situation, it's better to proceed cautiously.]
I think I've heard about an accident at a construction site. It was a huge incident, and many workers would rather just take the basic wage than continue working.
"Oh my god, our company is also participating in this bidding. Should I persuade my boss to give up as well? Maybe he'll give me a promotion and a raise in recognition of my contribution."
[The above person can give it a try. Riches and prosperity are just around the corner. Be sure to seize the opportunity.]
Taoist nun Qingxin recalled a lady she met some time ago. She told her that the land around that plot of land would be demolished and rebuilt into a large tourist base. It seemed that the housing prices would soar.
As long as I help Mr. Dou acquire this land, he will definitely be very grateful to me when the business develops, and then I will be able to gain a higher level of connections.
"Mr. Dou, my suggestion is that you participate in the bidding. I see that the wealth energy in your forehead is about to emerge, which means that the road to wealth is right in front of you.
Think about it, the stones in the building didn't hit others but only you, which means you are destined to be together. Sleep paralysis is caused by your competitor deliberately hiring someone to disturb your mind.
Your father's appearance was to tell you that if you lose this development opportunity, your company will decline. However, he was already a ghost and could not participate in human affairs, so it was inconvenient for him to tell you. Unexpectedly, you encountered too many things and guessed his thoughts wrongly.
All in all, I think you must participate in the bidding. As long as you add a little to the price, it will definitely be yours in the end."
Seeing that the Taoist nun was so sure, Mr. Dou began to hesitate. Could it be that he really misunderstood his father's meaning? Otherwise, he might as well try again himself.
Su Yan looked at Qingxin who was talking about a lot of little truths and said, "Daoist nun, it's a pity that you don't use your eloquence to tell crosstalk."
"What do you mean!"
"What I mean is, stop talking nonsense and misleading others. This bid cannot be accepted."
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