Du Wenqiang walked into the horse racing hall with a happy face.
He was still wearing a long gown and leather shoes. When he walked, his left foot was not very flexible and his right shoulder was slightly raised. He seemed to be no different from when he walked into this room the day before yesterday.
But his energy and energy were completely different from the day before yesterday. There was an extremely calm and condensed momentum in his steps.
Shu Guan raised his head and glanced at Du Wenqiang, and found that the black and purple "qi" covering his body slowly rotated and blended, becoming increasingly dense.
This person can indeed have great luck for more than ten years.
And the real fortune may only begin now!
Du Wenqiang walked up to Shu Guan and glanced at the woman in front of the long table without paying attention.
However, just at this glance, Wei Xinqiao began to tremble.
Because she already recognized who Du Wenqiang was.
Du Wenqiang is very famous in Shanghai and is known to everyone, and his photos are often published in newspapers. Therefore, although Wei Xinqiao has never seen such a big shot as Du Wenqiang before, he recognized him at a glance. Who is this middle-aged man with a thin face?
Du Wenqiang had already raised his hands towards Shu Guan and said with a smile:
"Mr. Shu is indeed a man of great ability!"
"After I returned home yesterday, I received a call from an old friend in Jinling. He told me something, that is, the young master was temporarily sent to the Western Continent by his father to serve as an envoy to negotiate with those powerful countries. I went to mediate the war between the Kingdom of the Rising Sun and our country, Dahua, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back for another year or so.”
Du Wenqiang said with excitement:
"In addition, the new patrol chief finally asked someone to send me a message last night, saying that as long as I increase the tea fee for their patrol bureau by 20% every month, he will no longer trouble me."
"Originally, I thought that this new guy was really an upright person, and I admired him a little, but I didn't expect that he turned out to be even more greedy."
"But as long as you're willing to accept the money!"
"Mr. Shu, since I came back yesterday, good things have happened one after another overnight. The situation has been completely different. This is probably because Mr. Shu helped me resolve the feng shui disaster in that place."
Du Wenqiang looked at Shu Guan with eyes full of admiration and a hint of respect.
He has believed in Feng Shui and numerology all his life, but Du Wenqiang actually knew in his heart that the so-called experts who had asked fortune tellers and Feng Shui experts in the past were basically charlatans.
Only the young man in front of him made him feel that he really understood Feng Shui and numerology.
And such a person is not something you can meet casually. I am afraid that I will have many things to ask this young man for help in the future.
Before Du Wenqiang came here today, he had already decided to win over and make friends with Shu Xingyun.
His face straightened, he took out a check that had been prepared for a long time from his arms, held it in both hands and presented it to Shu Guan.
"Here is one hundred thousand silver dollars. It is a reward for Mr. Shu's help to Wen Qiang this time. I hope Mr. Shu will accept it."
Before he finished speaking, there was a gasp from beside him.
The person who made the sound was Wei Xinqiao.
She stared blankly at the check in Du Wenqiang's hand.
What did this famous figure in Shanghai say just now?
One hundred thousand silver dollars?
The reward for this young junior?
One hundred thousand silver dollars... One hundred thousand silver dollars... Even if my family doesn't eat or drink, it would probably take more than ten years to save so many silver dollars, but now this young man has earned it so easily?
For a moment, Wei Xinqiao felt unbelievable and envious, her eyes almost turning red.
Shu Guan took the check from Du Wenqiang casually and threw it into the big iron box under the table.
The admiration in Du Wenqiang's eyes became even stronger.
The last time he faced ten thousand silver dollars, this young man could turn a blind eye. Although there are few such people, it cannot be said that there are no such people.
And today we face
With one hundred thousand silver dollars, Shu Xingyun can still remain so calm and composed, which shows that this young man really has money like dirt.
There are still such people in the world, but they are fewer and fewer.
Du Wenqiang himself would never be able to do it, but that didn't stop him from admiring such a person.
So he cupped his hands again and said:
"One hundred thousand silver dollars is Wen Qiang's petty thought, and it is not respectful. From now on, Mr. Shu will be my friend, Du Wenqiang. If there is anything I, Du Wenqiang, need help with, Mr. Shu, just ask."
Anyone who knows Du Wenqiang's status and ability in Shanghai will know that the weight of Du Wenqiang's promise is much more valuable than one hundred thousand silver dollars.
"Oh, I do need your help with something."
Then Shu Guan said this.
Du Wenqiang was slightly startled at first, and then said immediately:
"If Mr. Shu has something to do, it doesn't matter. As long as I can do it, I will definitely help Mr. Shu do it."
"I would like to ask Mr. Du to help me find someone."
Find someone?
Du Wenqiang immediately breathed a sigh of relief. He was originally worried that Shu Xingyun would propose something that would make him too embarrassed, but was he looking for someone? Is there anyone in Shencheng that Du Wenqiang could not find?
No matter he was hiding in that corner of Shanghai, or even in the consulate in the concession, he could still find that person.
"I wonder who Mr. Shu is looking for?"
Then Du Wenqiang asked.
"A woman."
woman?
Du Wenqiang's eyes flashed slightly.
"If Mr. Shu has a photo of that woman, just give it to me and I will immediately mobilize all the youth gang brothers in the city to search for Mr. Shu."
This time it was Shu Guan's turn to frown slightly.
The person he wanted Du Wenqiang to help find was naturally Yuan Yingzi.
The problem is that he doesn't have a photo of Yuan Yingzi. If he just describes her appearance, Du Wenqiang, no matter how capable he is, may not be able to find it for him.
Shu Guan pondered for a moment, thought of a way, and then said to Du Wenqiang:
"Well, you can send someone to my place tomorrow, and I'll give it to you then."
"Also, if you find any trace of that woman, you don't have to do anything, just notify me immediately."
Du Wenqiang nodded before leaving with his men.
Before leaving, he said that he would hold a dinner at his home in a few days and hoped that Shu Guan could also attend. At that time, he would help Shu Guan introduce some of his friends in Shanghai, who could all be Shu Guan's potential guests. .
Shu Guan thought it would be a good idea to go there, so he agreed.
But after Du Wenqiang and his gang left, Wei Xinqiao still stood there blankly, looking at Shu Guan with a blank expression.
Those ten minutes just now brought her too much shock.
Although her husband is also a quite successful businessman, compared with Du Wenqiang, he is nothing more than a shrimp and a shark. Everything that Du Wenqiang represents is a circle that they cannot touch at all.
However, Du Wenqiang, a big shot in Shanghai, was so polite to this fortune teller from a small fortune telling parlor. This reminded Wei Xinqiao of her domineering attitude towards this fortune teller, and she couldn't help but feel... Very uneasy.
Shu Guan waved his hand in front of Wei Xinqiao.
Wei Xinqiao came to his senses with an "Ah", but then still looked at Shu Guan with some fear, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.
Shu Guan also smiled at her and asked a question.
"Madam, are you sure you want to know what your husband is doing now?"
Before Du Wenqiang's group came over, Shu Guan was telling Wei Xinqiao's fortune. At that time, he had already glimpsed the secret from the divination, and then wrote it on the white paper. But when he was halfway through writing, Du Wenqiang's group came in. Come in.
Shu Guan's question made Wei Xinqiao's eyes suddenly startle again.
She didn't hesitate for long, she quickly gritted her teeth and nodded:
"I want to know."
So Shuguan finished writing the few words he had not had time to write on the white paper.
That's a room number.
Then he handed the note to Wei Xinqiao.
Wei Xinqiao took it and took a look, his expression suddenly became strange and angry.
"Peace Hotel! This white-faced guy has never taken me to such a nice place!"
Then the woman pulled the young man and walked out the door angrily. It gave the impression that she was not so much concerned that her husband was in the hotel room with someone at this time, but what made her even more angry was that her husband kept this from her. Go to such an upscale hotel in itself.
Shu Guan shook his head and sighed.
He didn't know whether his hexagram should be calculated or not. He didn't think much about it at first, but now that he thought about it, Shu Guan felt that he should add another rule to his horse racing hall.
That is not a private matter between husband, wife, parents and children.
After Wei Xinqiao left, Shu Guan continued to sit down, holding up the Qing Sang Sutra while drinking tea, and began to figure out the words in the secret sutra that he still didn't quite understand.
When it was about three o'clock in the afternoon, Shu Guan raised his hand and looked at the time. Thinking that the person should have woken up, he stood up and closed the door.
Of course, he didn't want to close the door so early and be lazy, but he had to do something.
After closing the door of the horse racing house, Shu Guan walked out from the side door of the courtyard behind the house.
Han Biao no longer practices boxing in the yard because the afternoon sun is relatively strong. Although the sun does not have much impact on corpse puppets like Han Biao, by nature, he still doesn't like it very much, just like him They rarely come within three meters of Shu Guan.
The nine-turn pure Yang spiritual energy in Shu Guan's body now has become more and more powerful and rich. For existences like corpse puppets or ghosts, being exposed to the sun is something that makes them even more afraid.
So when he walked out of the small courtyard, Shu Guan suddenly realized that the "little girl" in his attic had been refusing to be contacted by him. Was it because of the aura of the Nine-turn Pure Yang Gong in his body that made her feel uncomfortable? s reason.
Although he has the secret technique of gathering energy, his body that has practiced the Nine Turns of Pure Yang Technique and has been bathed in dragon blood may make these ghosts and ghosts instinctively fear him.
Should Han Biao get in touch with that "little girl"?
In addition, Shu Guan didn't know why. In the morning, he noticed that the "little girl" seemed to be emotionally unstable. For a while, her whole body was shaking extremely violently. He could clearly feel it downstairs.
When going out, Shu Guan thought with some doubts.
After going out, I walked in the direction of Duolun Lane. When I passed the small building next door, I saw a man in his fifties wearing a long gown pacing back and forth in the small courtyard, seeming to be thinking about something. .
The man has a slim body, a straight waist, and nearly half of his short gray hair is standing on end. Viewed from the back, he is clearly not tall, only about 1.6 meters tall, but his back gives people an inexplicably tall look. A feeling of greatness.
"Mr. Wenren!"
Shu Guan greeted the man walking in the courtyard warmly.
The man turned his head and saw that he had a square face with a thick mustache on his lips... Well, Shu Guan actually has such a mustache now... His eye sockets are somewhat sunken, and his eyes are The child is extremely energetic and exudes a somewhat cold brilliance.
The man seemed a little angry at Shu Guan's greeting, because it interrupted his immersive creative thinking.
But in the end he reluctantly nodded towards Shu Point.
Then Shu Guan continued to walk forward and reached the small building three buildings away from his home.
This is a very beautiful little building.
It can even be said to be the most beautiful small building in Duolun Lane.
The exterior wall of the small building is painted with various colors, as if the paint in the palette is directly
It looks like it is sprinkled on the wall. However, the strange thing is that with so many different colors of paint mixed together, it does not give people a messy feeling. Instead, it has an indescribable sense of beauty.
The colorful small building stands in Duolun Lane. It is so beautiful when viewed in the dusk sunlight. It looks so outstanding, just like the maverick owner of this small building.
Shu Guan came to the small building and knocked on the purple wooden door.
At the same time, his eyebrows were raised because he heard bursts of laughter from many people in the small building.
It turns out that there are guests at Master Qin's house today, and it seems unlucky to be here.
Just when Shu Guan was thinking this, the dark purple wooden door was opened from the inside.
The door was opened by a very beautiful woman.
The woman is twenty-four or five years old. She wears a Western-style waist-waisted floral dress, which perfectly outlines her slender and graceful figure. Under her pretty short hair is a bright and delicate face. As for The temperament is as fresh and refined as an orchid in an empty valley.
When the woman opened the door, she had a playful smile on her face, turned to the other people in the room and said:
"Let me see if the late guy is here. Don't let him go easily later!"
Then the beautiful young woman saw Shu Guan standing outside the door and was slightly startled.
Shu Guan was also slightly startled.
Both of them were a little surprised by the person who appeared on the other side of the purple wooden door.
The beautiful young woman reacted first. She stuck out her tongue cutely and said to Shu Guan:
"I thought it was our classmates who came, sorry."
"who are you looking for?"
Shu Guan calmed down, then smiled at the beautiful young woman and said:
"I'm looking for Master Qin Bingji. Is he at home?"
