Mr. Cao looked at the screen of his phone and angrily threw it on the ground. The phone made a crisp "pop" sound, the battery cover and the battery flew out, he sighed a few times, bent down to assemble the battery back, but it seemed that the phone was not very easy to use, and it couldn't be opened. I saw Mr. Cao's expression, so I went over to look, and he muttered: "Why can't I turn on the phone, is the battery broken?" I took the phone and said that the battery is very strong, and it is difficult to break it if you fall, and it is very likely that you just broke the motherboard of the mobile phone and have to repair it.

Mr. Cao's hand holding the mobile phone was trembling, and he suddenly shouted: "Force me, you all force me! I have no money to repair my mobile phone, where will I get the money?" He walked briskly in the warehouse angrily, as if to vent. When he came to the three custom-made statues, he suddenly stopped, glaring at them viciously.

"Undressed girls, sleeping with Andy Lau, and fucking claiming to be a tiger down the mountain," Mr. Cao's eyes were red, "Isn't it a shame? Luckily, the statue was not broken, Mr. Cao was in a rage, and he was about to step on his leg in the past, so I hurriedly went over to persuade him, but it was a step too late, and Mr. Cao's big-toed shoes kicked the statue, and the female boss and Andy Lau were separated, and one statue became two.

I hugged Mr. Cao and said that it is useless for you to dissipate your anger and get angry with the statue, isn't that customized by the customer, that is money, and you can't get along with money. Mr. Cao sat on the marching bed, panting for breath, and I went over to look at the statue, not only had the male and female separated, but also broken in several places, and there were debris all over the ground, and it seemed that it was very difficult to repair.

After sitting for a long time, Mr. Cao seemed to come back to his senses, walked to the statue and squatted down, picking up the fragments one by one. I was just about to speak when I heard someone knocking on the iron door outside, and someone asked if Mr. Cao was there. Mr. Cao didn't seem to hear it, and was still picking up the fragments seriously. I had no choice but to go over and open the door, and a man asked, "Is it Mr. Cao?" I'm the driver of the Zuihuayin Beauty Salon, and Boss Jiang asked me to pick up something. "I let him into the warehouse and said that this was Mr. Cao. When the man saw Mr. Cao's behavior, he asked where the goods were.

Mr. Cao raised up, slowly pointed to the fragments on the ground, and said, "It's all here......" The driver was dumbfounded, and said What does this mean, but our boss asked me to take the complete statue, how did I break it. Mr. Cao didn't bother with him anymore and continued to pick it up. The driver was a little anxious, so he said Did you mean it, how can I go back to pay the errand.

"I'll fight you with any more nonsense!" Mr. Cao was very angry. The driver suddenly started a fire, pointed at Mr. Cao and scolded and rushed over, I quickly stopped, saying that Mr. Cao didn't mean to break it, so he was in a bad mood, so you should take care of it. The driver said how can I go back and tell the boss, I told him that you just said that the statue of Mr. Cao is almost finished, but there is no heating in the warehouse, he has a cold and is seriously ill, lying in bed and can't get up, how can it take a few days, and then talk about it when he is well.

The driver lucked: "I can only say that, okay, I said Mr. Cao, you have to fix it quickly, our Boss Jiang has a bad temper, you should know, right?" Mr. Cao didn't say anything, just like a deaf person. The driver left in a huff, and I came back to watch Mr. Cao pick up all the statue fragments and put them on the workbench. I said then you should think about it slowly, I will leave first, and I have to take the train back to Shenyang overnight.

At this time, Mr. Cao stood up and said to me, "I want an evil card, you can show me what it is!"

I pulled out a few evil cards from my phone that could make my wish come true, among them were two Yin objects blessed by the goddess, one was the Binling card of the robber's face bone, and the other was the oil of the five ghosts, both quoted for 6,000. It stands to reason that I can sell these two kinds of things for 5,000, but Kaohsiung taught me before that there are two kinds of customers, you have to set the price higher, one is very rich, and the other is very poor but very urgent. I don't understand why the very poor also raise their prices, so aren't they more likely to retreat? Kaohsiung said that the poorer the talent, the more they want to make a fortune, just as the so-called "poor are treacherous, rich and have a conscience", and if they don't have money, they will want to live a good life more. If their requirements are urgent, it will be easier, no matter how poor people are, they will always squeeze out money if they want to ask for the amulet, and that is really unlimited potential.

Therefore, I raised the offer by 1,000 yuan, and at the same time told Mr. Cao that Po Nan and others were famous black witches in northern Thailand, and she specialized in blessing the kind of feminine things that were extremely heavily fed, but the effect was very good and genuine. Looking at these two pictures, Mr. Cao's expression was a little stunned, and he asked what kind of robber's facial bone was it, is it really the whole facial bone of a human being.

"Of course it is!" I laughed, "and it can be seen from the picture that this person's skull is the part of the skull except the facial bones, and the whole thing is resentful bones, which is very rare." Mr. Cao didn't understand what a resentful bone was, and pointed to my phone screen and said what a round hole in this bone was. I told him that the robber, who was Thai, had hijacked a store clerk with a knife to rob him of money, and that the police had confronted him and had shot him in the face and were killed on the spot. After the cremation, the burner found that the robber's facial bones could not be burned, and the whole thing came out, so he handed it over to the black-clothed Azan, that is, in the hands of Po Nan and others. The robber died a miserable death, and his resentment was naturally great, and the part where he was shot became a resentful bone, a bone that could not be burned. Usually that is the part where the deceased's resentment gathers, and the yin qi is the heaviest, and it is also the most suitable to be made into a Buddhist plaque.

After listening to my introduction, Mr. Cao sighed, but at the same time was a little scared: "Wear this thing around your neck? It's bigger than a slap, then I'm not mentally ill? Who dares to talk to me?" I smiled and said that I could not wear it, just worship. Then tell him that the five ghost corpse oil is to use the flesh and skin of the deceased's chin and cheeks, plus the hair, to soak it in the corpse oil refined from the corpses of the five deceased, and then bless it with the Yin method. The effect is very good, usually just offer pastry and a black incense.

"I—Why am I so panicked?" Mr. Cao replied. I saw that his hands were shaking, so I smiled and said, "That's the Thai amulet, and Theravada Buddhism makes offerings from human body parts, such as Kuman Thong, which contains the ashes of a little baby." Mr. Cao hurriedly said that he had seen Kuman Tong before, and he had seen someone in a shop in Beijing before, and in the corner of the wall, it was a clay fat doll, and also offered shrimp crackers, potato chips, sugar cubes and cola. I said yes, so you don't have to be afraid.

Mr. Cao shook his head: "No, I'm still afraid, such a scary thing, Chinese dare to buy it?" I said that it is called please but not buy, if no one invites, I would have starved to death in the past three years, how can I do business. Moreover, the customers who come to me to ask for this kind of powerful wish for yin things basically have to achieve a certain goal as soon as possible, so my business is very good.