There aren't many people who come here to shop.

What's more, in today's society, feng shui physiognomy to drive away evil spirits and catch ghosts is often equated with feudal superstition, and people can't avoid it.

An hour passed, and Huang Xiaolong only saw some tourists from other places, holding mobile phone selfie sticks to shoot here.

"Hey... It's not easy to make money... Well, should I think of something else?" Huang Xiaolong muttered.

That's when —

"Plenary meeting, one-stop service, what a big breath!"

A cold snort came.

Huang Xiaolong looked up and saw two people standing in front of his simple stall.

The leader was a gray-haired man, estimated to be in his fifties, wearing a Tang costume, and wearing an authentic pigeon's blood red emerald wrench on the thumb of his left hand.

Behind the man, an old servant was holding an umbrella for him.

Although the old servant is old, his eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and in a sweep, he is like a sharp blade. The back bone is as straight as a javelin, looking at his standing posture, the T-shaped step on the lower plate is extremely stable, and when he is still he gives people a feeling of the mountains towering, it is unshakable, and only those who have practiced authentic pile skills for decades will have this kind of momentum of the abyss.

"Young man, it's not good to be a god stick at a young age. The man in Tang costume shook his head slightly.

"Huh?" Huang Xiaolong glanced at the man in Tang costume playfully, and then said with a grin. "Uncle, what do you need, but it doesn't hurt to say, one-stop service, fair price, and no bullying. ”

"You..."The man in Tang costume was angry and funny, "That's it, you said you will know, what will you do?"

"I can do anything. "Huang Xiaolong is a serious way. "Fortune telling, feng shui, moving graves, divination, exorcism, catching ghosts, touching bones, changing names, subduing demons and subduing demons......"

"Enough is enough, the more you blow it, the more boundless it becomes..."The man in Tang costume frowned in disgust, and a faint look of disappointment crossed his eyes, "This street is full of tricks, I didn't expect that there is such a little devil stick full of nonsense, extremely disappointed, extremely disappointed..."

The old servant behind him said respectfully. "Master, let's go. Metaphysics masters, most of them are long, like dragons hibernating, hidden and not coming out, and it is difficult to find them in the market. Needless to say, such a young person is a liar. ”

"Hey~~~~" The man in Tang costume sighed and turned around to leave.

"Hey... Uncle, you are in a trance during this time, you have no appetite, drowsiness, at night, there are always figures in front of you, and you hear some very strange sounds in your ears... You're not sick, you're a ghost..."A lazy smile flashed across the corner of Huang Xiaolong's mouth, "Also, I'm afraid something is wrong with your children, right?"

"What?!" Hearing this, the Tang costume man's body shook, then turned his head and looked at Huang Xiaolong with an incredulous expression. "Little god stick... No, little brother, you... What do you see?"

"Uncle, one-stop service, you hit a ghost, I can help you get it, count you a discounted price, 8,000 yuan, pay half of the deposit first. Huang Xiaolong said with a grin.

"Young man, my lord asks you something, you should answer it first!" The old servant's face suddenly turned pale, and a fierce color floated, and his aura was full of energy, staring at Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong didn't even look at the old servant, and still said. "Uncle, the deposit is 4,000 yuan. ”

"I don't know what's wrong!" The old servant's feet moved slightly, and he was about to pounce on Huang Xiaolong to teach Huang Xiaolong a lesson.

"Fauber, do you have any cash with you?" the man in Tang costume stretched out his hand to stop.

"Master, this young man is so disrespectful to you...... old servant said fiercely, but he also restrained his fierce momentum. "I have the cash. ”

"Fauber, give this little brother 4,000 yuan. The man in Tang costume commanded.

"Hmph, being so greedy for money at a young age may not be a good thing!" the old servant Fu Bo counted 40 brand-new Grandpa Mao from his wallet and placed them on Huang Xiaolong's stall.

Huang Xiaolong's eyes lit up, and he quickly grabbed the banknotes and lit them one by one, "It's understandable that people die for money and birds die for food." I am greedy for money, but there is nothing wrong with a gentleman who loves money and takes it in a good way. ”

After counting the money, Huang Xiaolong put it close to him, and then raised his head to look at the man in Tang costume, and said slowly. "Uncle, your official palace is full of plump, smooth and open, and has the tendency of being at the top, which shows that you are either a wealthy man or an official with public office. But... Your Yin Tang is black, and there is even more black air on the top of your head, and the whole person is mentally exhausted, and you are already being targeted by powerful ghosts. The palace of misfortune is striated, white and red, which means that if this continues, your physical health will be greatly damaged. ”

"In addition, when I look at your children's palace, it is collapsed and fleshless, and the color is thin and black, which is a sign that the children in the family have health problems. ”

"Also, there are a few wisps of life qi in your migration palace, swinging from side to side, accompanied by yin qi. If I'm not mistaken, you've just recently moved, and it's because of that you've hit the ghosts. ”

Huang Xiaolong said a word, the face of the man in Tang costume was shocked, and when he said that, his face was full of shock and sluggishness that he couldn't hide, distinguishing his appearance and color, every word Huang Xiaolong said was clearly true and to the point!

Even that Fauber couldn't help but mutter. "This little one, indeed... I have some ability..."There was also a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"Little... Little Master... You're all right! You're all right! It's really unseemly..."The man in Tang costume has changed his words and called Huang Xiaolong 'Little Master', his tone is respectful, "Contemptible Cui Dong, please forgive the little master for the crime of disrespect... Please also ask the little master to take a step forward and solve this trouble for Cui... In addition, Cui has an only daughter, and in terms of health, there are indeed some problems, so please take a look at the little master. ”

"Uncle Cui, take people's money to eliminate disasters for others, since I have received your deposit, you can rest assured, no matter how much trouble it is, I can resolve it for you. Huang Xiaolong said with a nonchalant expression. "But your daughter's problem, the money has to be calculated separately. How to charge, wait until I see her. ”

"What a little luroo. Fauber shook his head angrily and amusedly.

"Fu Bo, don't be disrespectful to the little master. Cui Dong, a man in Tang costume, hurriedly reprimanded.

Fauber nodded, no more.

"Uncle Cui, add me on WeChat. Huang Xiaolong took out his mobile phone, "I'll send me the address later, after dinner, around 7 o'clock, I'll go look for you." ”

"Good. Cui Dong took out his mobile phone and added WeChat friends with Huang Xiaolong.

This is Cui Dong's private mobile phone, very few people know the number, and only a few people have been added to WeChat, either a heroic man in charge of a city, or a provincial and ministerial-level feudal official, or a capital giant in the shopping mall.

And now, on the WeChat address book, there is one more Huang Xiaolong!

When Fauber saw it in the back, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was shocked!

He never expected that this young man, in the heart of the master, would actually occupy such an important position!

"Little Master, I'll let the driver drive over to pick you up at night?" Cui Dong said diligently.

"Don't bother, just send me the address, I have my own car. Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"That's good," Cui Dong was not reluctant. "Then, at night, the contemptible people sweep the couch to welcome the little master to the cold house. ”

Cui Dong and Fu Bo walked out of Huahu Street.

Outside the street, a luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom shimmers in the sun.

Several bodyguards waiting next to him hurriedly opened the car door and bent over. "Sir, please. ”

"Master—" Fauber stopped talking.

"Heh~~ Fu Bo, you must want to ask, why do I attach so much importance to that little master?" Cui Dong smiled lightly.

Fauber nodded.

"Fu Bo, in my life, Rongma Shopping Mall, vertical and horizontal, can be said to read countless people. The little master is in his early twenties, but he is not shocked by the humiliation, and he is calm and calm, I have never seen it. Cui Dong turned his head to look at Huahu Street and muttered. "This is not ordinary. ”

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