I asked Bian Chongyang again.
"The eldest son of the Shen family, Shen Jun, does he have any magic weapon to ward off evil spirits?"
Bian Chongyang looked at me with a look of great admiration.
"Uncle Master, how do you know? You are a true god."
I squinted my eyes and said.
"What's so magical about this? The Feng Shui of the Shen family's ancestral grave has been changed, and the entire Shen residence is filled with gloomy energy.
Shen Dongming's face turned dark, and he had been suffering from minor illnesses in recent years.
As the male member of the Shen family, Shen Jun should also be facing a black aura.
However, I saw Shen Jun a few days ago. Not only was there no Yin Qi on his face, he was even glowing red. The body exudes a light fragrance.
Presumably, there must be some magic weapon nearby to prevent him from being eroded by the Yin Qi. "
Bian Chongyang confessed to me.
"There is indeed a mage in Shen Jun. It is the Jinbao Lotus Terrace passed down from our Bian family's ancestors.
Six years ago, the old lady of the Shen family found me. He said that his eldest grandson had nightmares all night long. It seems that I have provoked something unclean, and I want to buy a magic weapon to ward off evil spirits.
I initially recommended some gadgets, but Mrs. Shen was not very satisfied. He also wrote me a check of 8 million, saying that if I wanted to buy it, I should buy the best magic weapon.
I was obsessed with money, so I sold our family heirloom. "
Bian Chongyang is so sincere! Among the heirlooms of the Xuanmen people, which ones are not treasures that have been blessed and have supreme magical power.
Although I don’t know what the golden lotus flower stand is, the name tells me it’s not an ordinary thing. This guy actually wants 8 million yuan. He sold all his family heirlooms to the Shen family.
Bian Chongyang also introduced that their golden lotus flower stand is very small, only as big as a child’s palm. It is in the shape of a pure gold lotus and exudes a natural fragrance. Thread it on and hang it around your neck.
"Six years ago." I whispered slowly.
"This is really strange. Old Bian, do you know why Mrs. Shen wants to buy a magic weapon for her grandson?"
Bian Chongyang shook his head.
"Then I don't know. Anyway, Shen Jun is just a fool. He drinks, fights, gambles, plays with women, and does all sorts of immoral things.
It’s normal to mess with some unclean things! "
Could it be that the feng shui of the Shen family's ancestral tomb was changed and the source of this matter was related to Shen Jun?
It's just that everything is speculation, and I can't fully draw conclusions yet.
But I still told Bian Chongyang.
"The biggest problem for the Shen family now is their ancestral grave.
Just choose a new location on Babao Mountain. By moving the ancestral graves to the right place, the Feng Shui formation will be broken!
Also, I'll give you some pills. "
As I spoke, I took out a small porcelain bottle from my body. There are several black pills inside.
These pills were all prepared by me in the pharmacy over the past few days. It has the effect of recuperating and recuperating. It can make people who are poisoned recover quickly.
I told Bian Chongyang.
"There are a total of 20 pills in this. You are quite intoxicated. Take 12 pills by yourself, one meal each in the morning, noon and evening, for a total of 4 days.
The remaining 8 are given to Shen Dongming. Two meals each in the morning and evening, which is enough for 4 days! "
Bian Chongyang took the pill in my hand, put it under his nose and smelled it.
"Oh my God, this is really good stuff!"
He's quite knowledgeable.
When sending Bian Chongyang away. I found this guy and Shen Anran standing at the door muttering.
Bian Chongyang begged Shen Anran not to say in front of the Shen family that he was terminally ill and almost died.
People in their 50s are obsessed with face and money! Bian Chongyang lived quite a dignified life.
Shen Anran covered her mouth and smiled softly. Gradually he nodded and said no problem.
After receiving the first customer, the shop is officially open for business!
It's just that this is a small fortune-telling parlor after all, not as good as a restaurant, and the business of the foot-washing city is booming.
Sometimes I look forward to it from morning till night, but I can't get a single guest. But fortunately, fortune telling is all about chance. There is no fixed fee for relieving others of their misfortune.
Before I decided on this shop, I looked at the surrounding directions and calculated the feng shui. When doing business here, business is quiet, but there is no shortage of money to spend. So I don't have any financial worries.
However, Zhou Wenwen was really short of money.
Village Chief Zhou called Zhou Wenwen again.
He said that his youngest son failed to pass high school and it would cost 18,000 to re-study and 10,000 to go to high school.
There are also high school tuition fees, books, and accommodation fees that are not cheap.
Anyway, just one sentence, urging Zhou Wenwen to send money to his family. At least 20,000 starts, and this will be the case every month from now on.
Zhou Wenwen's fingers holding the phone turned white. She was dragged down by that family, and there was no color on her lips.
My shop has just opened and there are no customers yet.
Zhou Wenwen thought for a long time, with tears in his eyes. I started packing my luggage again and said I was going back to work at Wang Chunhong’s place.
Wang Chunhong stood next to Zhou Wenwen, and she was also worried.
As the old saying goes, helping people in need does not help the poor.
Wang Chunhong felt sorry for Zhou Wenwen and recognized me as her godbrother.
But in a family situation like Zhou Wenwen's, Wang Chunhong just spent money to help, and was able to help once and twice. But he can't help Zhou Wenwen for a lifetime.
Zhou Wenwen's shoulders were trembling as he packed his clothes.
Wang Chunhong said sarcastically beside her.
"Wenwen, you can still be a cashier when you go back! I will give you a salary increase, will it be 8,000 per month?"
Zhou Wenwen bit his lower lip.
"Sister, don't feel bad for me. Born into a family like that, I accept my fate."
I looked at Zhou Wenwen's helpless look. Step forward and grab her wrist.
"Sister Wenwen, don't leave. Let's find a way! It's all about money! With 360 jobs, you can find a high-paying job that suits you!"
Wang Chunhong was also nearby and hurriedly persuaded.
"Yes! Wenwen. Sister, I have been here before. Although I am a madam, I also feel sorry for women. You are too young, so don't treat yourself badly for money."
While Wang Chunhong was talking, she suddenly raised her hand and pushed my back, pushing me to Zhou Wenwen's side.
"What's more, you still have my godbrother! Wenwen, you can't cuckold my godbrother.
My godbrother must feel sorry for him, he is so capable, let him earn money to support you! "
