Yang Dingtian had long realized that Bai Narcissus was not the fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world as imagined by the young workers of the Red Star Factory, but she really waved, it was still a little beyond his imagination, of course, maybe it was the 300,000 excited.

"Make more money. ”

Holding the wine glass, tasting it slowly, while admiring the peerless face of the white narcissus lying between his legs, he suddenly gave birth to a strong desire to make a fortune.

At about ten o'clock, Yang Dingtian still left, staying in Bai Shuixian's house, and Leng Xinren was not at home, which was inappropriate in any case.

The next morning, before eight o'clock, the mobile phone rang, and Pang Qinggong called.

Yang Dingtian was already waiting, and with a laugh in his mouth, he connected.

Pang Qinggong's eager voice immediately sounded on the other end: "Master Yang, are you free? ”

"Mr. Pang, is there anything wrong with you?" Yang Dingtian asked pretending to be surprised.

"Something strange happened. Pang Qinggong said: "I got up this morning and routinely worshiped the God of Wealth, and a crow suddenly flew out behind the God of Wealth. ”

"Crows?"

"Yes, it's a crow. Listening to Yang Dingtian's voice was a little different, Pang Qinggong almost cried: "The crow flew out and landed on the top of the God of Wealth." ”

"And then?" Yang Dingtian's voice also became eager.

"Then it looked at me, and I looked at it, and I was stupid. ”

"And then. ”

Then it yelled at me and flew out. Pang Qinggong stammered a little as he spoke: "Master Yang--- Yang, what's going on --- this time?"

Of course Yang Dingtian knew what was going on, because the crow was ordered by him, and listening to Pang Qinggong's frightened tone, a smile flashed across the corner of his mouth.

"You have screens in your house, don't you?" he asked, pretending to be puzzled, "how did the crows get in?"

"It's fitted with a screen, but the crow, when it flies to the windowsill, opens it with its claws. When Pang Qinggong said this, he really wanted to cry: "Master Yang, what's going on with this?"

"That's not a crow. ”

At this point, Yang Dingtian has made a conclusion.

"Huh?" Pang Qinggong almost exclaimed, "What's that?"

"That's a catastrophe. ”

Even if he was already frightened, then, he led him to the aspect he needed, and Yang Dingtian pretended to be cold: "In the past life and the next life, there are some things that cannot be solved, and some helpless cause and effect will lead to catastrophe." ”

"Robbery. Pang Qinggong's voice was full of fear: "Then what should --- do?"

"I don't know now. Yang Dingtian said: "That's it, let's meet at noon, and I'll see your likeness." ”

said and comforted him: "Don't be too anxious, the appearance of the crow is actually not a bad thing, it is to remind you that if you don't understand, the latter will come, and if you understand, you will have a chance to turn the catastrophe away." ”

"Good, good. Pang Qinggong nodded over there: "Then Master Hardship Yang, I'll send a car to pick you up, okay?"

"Not necessarily. Yang Dingtian refused: "Don't move now, just stay at home, don't go anywhere, don't do anything, wait for my call, understand?"

"Understood, understood. Pang Qinggong agreed: "I'll wait at home, bathe in incense, and then recite Buddhist scriptures, it's okay." ”

"It's okay, just don't go out. ”

Yang Dingtian comforted him in his mouth, but sneered in his heart.

Last time I came over with Yue Qianqian, I said some things about Pang Qinggong, Pang Qinggong started as a transport driver, first dominated the sand and gravel building materials market in Fu'an, developed from one car to dozens of cars, and later dominated the wine and beverage market in Fu'an, stepping on the red road with his left foot and the underworld with his right foot, it can be said that he is the southern tyrant of Fu'an, and the middle life is said to have several, take a bath and smoke incense, and then recite a few Buddhist scriptures, and the Buddha will bless him?

However, there are loopholes in the propaganda of Buddhism itself, so why put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, isn't this nonsense? Doesn't that mean that I can kill people desperately first, kill until I don't want to kill, put down the knife, and then become a Buddha?

Yang Dingtian hung up Pang Qinggong's phone, and Bai Shuixian called over, and his voice was coquettish: "Dingtian, are you up?"

"No, I don't. Yang Dingtian immediately became interested and said, "I have low back pain, I can't get up." ”

White Narcissus giggled over there: "You deserve it, who told you that---。 ”

I'm embarrassed to talk about the back, just giggles.

"Don't blame me. Yang Dingtian pretended to be wronged: "Who called Sister Narcissus that you are the number one beauty in the world, even if the gods hold you, you will be crazy." ”

Bai Narcissus likes to listen to this, and he giggles even more, and he talks a few nonsense, Bai Narcissus asks Yang Dingtian to come out for breakfast, and then go to see the store together, Yang Dingtian is of course happy to accompany him.

Yang Dingtian arrived at the appointed restaurant, and Bai Shuixian was already waiting, a simple white gauze skirt, but it was as slim as a fairy.

Bai Tieqi is also there, interesting, he actually shaved his head, that Zheng Jia is also there, holding Bai Tieqi's arm sweetly, Yang Dingtian looked at it and sighed secretly.

Seeing Yang Dingtian, Bai Tieqi was a little frightened and a little embarrassed, and said to Yang Dingtian: "Brother Ding, I have shaved my hair, and I am determined to change my mind, and Jiajia has promised to marry me, and the child will not be killed, we will give birth." ”

"Good, not bad. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded.

Although Bai Tieqi didn't like him in the past, on the other hand, he used to be about the same, Bai Tieqi's parents were worried about Bai Tieqi, his parents were not the same, he fought with people every once in a while, and his mother was actually heartbroken.

Everyone is almost the same, and now Bai Tieqi can really change his mind and be a new person, of course, it is a good thing.

He glanced at Zheng Jia next to him, frowned slightly, and said to Zheng Jia: "You stretch out your hand to me." ”

Zheng Jia didn't understand, but Bai Tieqi was frightened: "Brother Ding, Zheng Jia is a good girl, if you want to beat or scold, you will come to me." ”

"What. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "You went back to shoot last night, didn't you, did you hurt the tire gas?"

"Ahh Bai Tieqi was startled, and Bai Shuiqi was in a hurry, and slapped Bai Tieqi the shoulder: "You're going to die." ”

pulled Zheng Jia again and said, "Jiajia, you're okay." ”

"I think it's okay. Zheng Jia was a little confused: "I had a pain in my stomach in the middle of the night before, and then I fell asleep in a daze, and now I seem to be fine." ”

"Yang Dingtian, she ---? now"

White Narcissus asked Yang Dingtian.

"Nothing big. Yang Dingtian shook his head: "She is young and in good health, but she is a little unstable, I will give her a little anger and stabilize the fetal gas." ”

Bai Shuixian was still a little confused, Bai Tieqi pretended to be a ghost to Yang Dingtian yesterday, but he was very trustworthy, and immediately called: "Jiajia, quick, let Brother Ding show you." ”