I think it makes sense, this business makes a net profit of 50,000 yuan, and I will simply pay it back, otherwise this will be really uncomfortable, and I can't stand insomnia every day. So, I took the train to Fushun, but how to pay was a problem. When I went to Lao Qin's house before, he hadn't been transferred yet. Mrs. Qin and her family already knew that borrowing the 150,000 yuan from them was not for any purpose to go abroad to see a fetus for medical treatment, but to buy a Thai god to come back and worship, and they would be able to make a fortune. The two old men were so angry that they felt that their son had been deceived, and the old man was admitted to the hospital because of this. And when I went to their house, the old lady knew that I was selling Thai gods, and regarded me as a liar, although she didn't dare to scold me, but she definitely hated me in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

Now, if I go to her house and give her 50,000 yuan, the old lady will probably not only not thank her, but also think that the Thai god I sold made her family ruined, and she will have to fight with me. After thinking about it, I decided to do it quietly. First, he took out 50,000 yuan from the bank, tied it into a bundle with string, found an Internet café nearby, watched movies and played games boringly, and spent about 10 o'clock in the evening before he came out of the Internet café. According to the memory, I found the old Qin's community, the old building was in disrepair, and the sensor lights in the corridor were basically broken and pitch black. When I came to the top floor, I saw two jars piled up next to the door by the light of the flashlight, and I knew that I was right.

I left the bundle of banknotes at the door, and I knocked several times in a row, only to hear an old lady's voice ask, "Who?" I didn't reply, and continued to knock on the door, and the old lady walked to the door and asked two more questions, and seemed to be very alert, and did not dare to open the door easily. I said it was Lao Qin's friend, and after saying that, I quickly turned around and went downstairs. On the fifth floor, I could hear the old lady open the door. "Where's the man?" asked the old lady, "who's there—" She only said half a sentence, and I guess she saw the bundle of money on the ground, and quietly went downstairs, slipped out of the quarter, and never returned.

On the train, I closed my eyes and reflected on the business. Because of a mountain spirit, Lao Qin and his wife lost their lives, but it can also be understood that it has nothing to do with mountain spirits. Both of them are good at drinking, and they sent their children to the hospital, and they probably have to drink a few bottles at noon, plus they have been worried about getting drunk easily, so they had a car accident. And his son's cerebral palsy is caused by a pregnant woman's regular drinking, and it seems that he can't blame the mountain spirit. But when I think about it, almost none of the evil cards and imps I have sold have not had an accident with customers, and every time something happens, it seems to be accidental and inevitable. But who can guarantee that this is not the influence of evil things yin qi in the underworld? Anyway, I have decided that I will never sell mountain spirits to customers again in the future, and I will not sell them for any money.

At the same time, I was also thinking about one thing: Kaohsiung once said to me that after worshipping the mountain spirit, anyone who sees the mountain spirit will be counterattacked except for the worshipper himself. But Lao Qin's mountain spirits don't know where to throw them, the two black taxi drivers have died in a car accident and a fight, and I don't know which one is bad luck because of seeing the mountain spirit. I guess both of them probably saw it, otherwise how could it be so coincidental that they both died? But what they did with the mountain spirit after seeing it, they don't know, maybe they threw it away immediately, maybe they put it at home, maybe they ...... Maybe only God knows.

Time diluted everything, and slowly I forgot about it. But at that time, I was far from realizing that this kind of business was already greatly affecting my good fortune, which led to future events, and the only good thoughts and good deeds I had at that time also played a role in saving my karma, of course, are all for later.

Go back to three months ago, when Lao Qin's mountain spirit had not been lost.

Sorting out the online reply, there were two customers who wanted to keep safe, so I called Kaohsiung and asked him if he had a better soul and a Buddha who covered his face. Listening to the voice on the other side of the microphone, Kaohsiung should be on the street, and his voice is a little lazy. The Buddhist brand shop in Beijing is closed, and Kaohsiung has one less big picker, and it seems that he is unable to even speak. "Boss Gao doesn't need to be angry, maybe one day the Buddha brand shop will open again!" I smiled and comforted him.

Kaohsiung said: "You are only on fire, Lao Tzu will only get angry if you don't touch women for a long time and don't gamble!" I asked why your voice sounded so depressed, Kaohsiung said that he had been in a bad state recently, as if he had a bad cold.

"It must be overindulgence, coupled with excessive smoking and drinking, the two things are added together, and it is strange not to get sick. I said sarcastically, "I thought Boss Gao was beaten by iron, but I didn't expect you to be sick too, hahaha!" As soon as he finished speaking, Kaohsiung coughed violently in the microphone, and couldn't even speak, so I hurriedly asked him to go to the hospital to take a look, hit two hanging bottles, don't delay.

Kaohsiung coughed and said: "Do you think that like in China, hospitals in Thailand easily do not have infusions, unless you are allergic to seafood and have severe gastroenteritis-" Before he finished speaking, he coughed wildly. I said hang up the phone and go buy some anti-inflammatory pills to eat. Kaohsiung didn't speak, I thought he hung up, looked at the phone screen yet, fed a few more times, and asked Boss Gao if you were still alive.

"Fuck ......," Kaohsiung said.

I asked you what happened just now, and Kaohsiung said slowly: "Lao Tzu is vomiting blood." I hurriedly asked him to go to the hospital immediately, but I heard a clangling voice coming from the microphone, no one answered no matter how I asked, and the chaotic people never stopped. I was in a hurry, and I fed the microphone for a long time, and finally heard someone talking, in Thai, which was very unfamiliar. I asked who you were, and the man replied, "There was a man lying on the street, spitting up a few mouthfuls of blood, as if he was unconscious, and I saw that his phone was still talking, so I picked it up." "I quickly asked him to help call the emergency or take him directly to the hospital.

This man said, "It's better for you to save him!" I said that I am in China and can't get by, this man said that he is in an emergency and it is inconvenient to send him to the hospital, but he can help me keep watch, let me call someone to help, and tell me the specific address. I agreed repeatedly, called Huang Chengcheng again, asked him if he was free, and told him about Kaohsiung. Huang Chengcheng whispered that it was really unfortunate, there happened to be a group of tourists coming to the store, and they really couldn't get out, but they could let Wu Di drive there. He was very familiar with the terrain of Bangkok, and readily agreed, saying that he would leave immediately. In this way, Wu Di drove Huang Chengcheng's old Mercedes-Benz to that location quickly, but fortunately, there was no traffic jam and Kaohsiung was sent to the nearest hospital.

Two hours later, Wu Di called me back, saying that Kaohsiung was very sick, lying in bed and vomiting blood, the doctor suspected that it was not a bad cold, just now with a kind of spiritual wax of Boss Gao, tested, it seems to be an evil spirit. I hurriedly asked, "Are you sure?"