Chapter 201 (1/2)

Real masters never call themselves masters and don't like to be called masters. Like Feng Shui masters, fortune tellers, Sinology masters and so on, they generally belittle themselves and call themselves sir.

In front of the old man, one surnamed Wang and one surnamed Lin, Xiao Chen looked at their faces. They should be a little level.

”Master Wang, master Lin, please get in the car.” Zhou Shihao said.

”Master Zhou, you'd better call me Mr. Wang. I'm afraid I can't afford this master's name. What's more, no one in Feng Shui dare to call himself a master. ” Mr. Wang smiled.

”Mr. Wang, Mr. Lin, please get on the bus.” Zhou Shihao naturally knows that Dr. Xiao has a car.

”Dr. Xiao, did you drive there?” Zhou Shihao asked.

”Master Zhou is ready to drive. Old Tang and I will take your car.”

”That's OK.”

Xiao Chen gets on the co driver's car and old Tang gets on the rear seat. Mr. Lin and Mr. Wang see old Tang in Tang clothes and young people in ordinary clothes. Young master Zhou just called the young man a doctor, which makes them feel a little confused.

At first, they thought that the old man in Tang costume was also a Feng Shui gentleman and went to see feng shui with them.

”Excuse me, are you also from the Feng Shui industry?” Mr. Wang looked at Old Tang sitting aside and asked.

Old Tang shook his head and said, ”my surname is Tang. I study traditional Chinese medicine. I don't understand what you say, but my old friend's Apprentice knows a little.”

Old Tang is really ashamed. He has always been separated from traditional Chinese medicine, such as mountain doctor's life divination. He didn't know that these are related until he met Xiao Chen.

Of course, it is also because Xiao Chen knows these things. Master Tang found that Xiao Chen is not only powerful in mysterious medicine, but also surprised him again this time about young master Zhou's uncle.

”Learning traditional Chinese medicine? So was the young man just now? ” Mr. Wang asked.

”Mr. Wang, my last name is Xiao. I really study traditional Chinese medicine.” Xiao Chen in the co pilot's car said.

At this time, Zhou Shihao said, ”Mr. Wang, don't underestimate Dr. Xiao. He is not just as powerful as traditional Chinese medicine.”

These two people really didn't look down on other young people because they thought they had some skills in Feng Shui, as they did last time.

In fact, this kind of person is afraid that it will be difficult to grow in his life.

”Young master Zhou, how dare I underestimate others? For example, Feng Shui comes from the book of changes, the green bag Sutra and the green bird Sutra. I have studied them all my life and only know a little.”

However, Mr. Wang and Mr. Lin are really curious. Since the old man surnamed Tang and the doctor Xiao are both studying medicine, they are now going to see the feng shui of the villa. What are they going to see?

They were curious, but they didn't ask any more.

Xiao Chen found that a person usually drives a lot more and really needs to be proficient. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect. Shihao has been driving for several years this week and is very familiar with the lines of Binhai city. He doesn't have to look at the navigation at all. Moreover, it's easy to avoid other vehicles on the road.

It's rush hour now. There are still a lot of vehicles along the way, and there are even traffic jams.

Xiao Chen listened to the car music in the car and looked at the situation outside the window.

Binhai city is the largest city in China. Xiao Chen has been to Binhai city for so long. The place he has been to is really small. I'm afraid it will take him a long time to walk around Binhai city.

Zhou Shihao continued to drive to Binhai Haoting Huayuan community and came to the gate of Binhai Haoting Huayuan community. The security guard had already entered the information of Zhou Shihao's car. He knew it was the nephew of the owner of villa No. 43. After saluting Zhou Shihao, he opened the door and went in.

Inside, Mr. Wang and Mr. Lin looked through the window. Mr. Wang said, ”master Zhou, this is an old community.”

”Mr. Wang, this is really an old community. My uncle bought it and lived here for 17 years.”