As the "chief manager" of the Mi family, Cao Mingzai is still somewhat cultivated, although he is a little dissatisfied with Wu Jun's delivery as soon as he comes, but he still doesn't show it.

"This gentleman's surname?"

"My surname is Gao, my surname is Wu. ”

Cao Ming laughed in his heart.

Sure enough, it is a common man who asks you for your surname Gao, which is a polite term, but you say that you are not surnamed Gao?

Looks like this guy didn't even graduate from high school.

It's really uneducated, it's terrible.

However, he still smiled and said, "Mr. Wu, I am from the capital. ”

"I know," Wu Jun just wanted to send him away quickly, so he said, "Your rice ...... Did the old gentleman let you come?"

"This ...... Be. ”

"Well, you go back and tell him, if he wants to tell fortunes or something, he can do it himself. Wu Jun said, "For the sake of his age and poor health, I can give him a convenience, and I don't need to wait until I go to work." ”

Cao Ming frowned.

This kid really doesn't know how thick the sky is.

What kind of character is Mr. Mi, how could he come to this poor and remote place?

Even if Mr. Su is such a stunning and brilliant character, he doesn't have such a big shelf!

So he said: "Little sir, our old man is really not in good health......

"He can't move in bed?"

"No ......"

"That's right," Wu Jun said, "since you can move, why don't you come by yourself?"

"Little sir, you may not know who Mr. Mi is, he has not left the capital for more than ten years, it is impossible to come here in person...... It's from here!"

Wu Jun shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you don't come, don't come, it's a long way away, the elderly are not in good health and can't stand the toss, so it's okay to stay at home." ”

Cao Ming was overjoyed when he heard this: "Yes, that little gentleman, when do you think it is convenient to leave?"

"Where?"

"Of course it's going to the capital!"

Wu Jun frowned, this guy's comprehension ability is really poor.

"I didn't say I was going!"

Cao Ming: ......

It seems that it doesn't work to know that reason, so you can only use money.

So Cao Ming took out a check for one million and gently pushed it in front of Wu Jun, who knew that Wu Jun didn't even look at it.

"It's useless, you put it away. ”

Cao Ming was stunned when he heard this.

Such a big check, this kid doesn't even look at it?

Do you really don't care, or do you pretend on purpose, and want to sit on the ground and start the price?

Okay, a million can't beat you, add more!

Anyway, Mr. Mi asked him to bring more money, isn't it just for smashing with more money?

So he took two more checks for a million.

That's three million.

He didn't believe it, there are still people in this world who are not moved at all in the face of three million.

Wu Jun frowned and looked at Cao Ming, this guy really has a problem with his brain.

It's all very clear, he won't go to the capital to tell Mi Chongyan's fortune and treat his illness, and he has been throwing money all the time.

Isn't it cool to throw money at it?

Believe it or not, I hit you with sugar cane?

So he didn't bother to say anything more to him, got up and walked towards the backyard.

Today is New Year's Day, Su Haoran invited a few acquaintances to get together in Yuzhuang, seeing that the time was about to come, he had to pick some dishes for everyone to taste.

Everyone is usually very busy, and it is rare to gather so together, and he can't make everyone wait for a long time.

Cao Ming sat alone in the gazebo, blown by the cold wind, and his heart was really mixed.

It's bearable, it's unbearable!

This kid is like a dog in a sedan chair - he doesn't know how to lift!

The fire that had been pent up for two days broke out all at once.

"Please treat you well, our master looks up to you," Cao Ming said coldly, "Mr. Xiao, I advise you to take less shelves, don't be ignorant!"

As a result, Wu Jun didn't seem to hear what he said, and walked farther and farther.

Cao Ming got up and saw a big dog standing there looking at him, and then looked at the table he had just patted.

The meaning seems to say: If the shot is broken, you have to pay for it!

Looking at this big dog like a calf, Cao Ming lost his temper in an instant.

Lao Tzu doesn't care about you dogs!

Returning to the car with a huff, Cao Ming immediately dialed Mi Chongyan's phone.

Mr. Mi must be let know this guy's arrogance and powerlessness, and then Mr. Mi is angry and throws a hair to crush him!

......

In Mi Chongyan's living room, a middle-aged man with a clean breeze was sitting with him, and the table in front of him was full of yarrow for divination, and two hexagrams had been formed.

Mr. Su looked at the hexagram on the table with a solemn face.

Divination is actually very easy, you only need to follow certain methods and rules, you can get it.

But the real divination begins with the interpretation of the hexagrams.

The two hexagrams in front of you, whether they are the original hexagram or the change of the hexagram, are all great omens.

Generally speaking, Mi Chongyan will not escape this catastrophe.

In fact, even if he got this result in the first half of the year, Mi Chongyan was old, sick, and lifeless, and it was inevitable that he would return to the west.

But in this change, there was a vague hint of vitality.

This kind of change is extremely unreasonable for an old man who is in his last years.

The mandate of heaven cannot be violated, and Mi Chongyan must continue his life, unless there is an opportunity from heaven, or there is a master who can change his life against the sky to help.

But he has stepped into the door of metaphysics for decades, and he has only heard of this kind of master.

Seeing that his face was solemn and he didn't speak for a long time, Mi Chongyan asked a little anxiously, "Mr. Su, how is it?"

Mr. Su straightened his tone and said with a smile: "Mr. Mi, you have a great opportunity. ”

Mi Chongyan's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and Mr. Su said that there is a big opportunity, so this opportunity is definitely very big.

"Please sir. ”

"Are you always in the southwest, do you know any masters?"

Mi Chongyan frowned.

He hasn't even been out of the capital all these years, where do you go to know any masters?

Just when he was uncertain, the nanny came over with the phone, and when he saw that it was Cao Ming calling, Mi Chongyan suddenly thought of it.

Isn't Shu just in the southwest?

The gentleman he asked Cao Ming to invite, is he the master Mr. Su said?

That's right!

Two days ago, I heard that there was a master in Xilin City, who was omnipotent in life, divination, and healing, so I sent someone to ask for it. ”

Mr. Su frowned slightly when he heard this, no wonder Mi Chongyan's vitality was vague and uncertain, and when he met such a master, he actually sent someone to invite him.

You must know how high the heart of a master who can change his life against the sky, not to mention sending someone to go, even if the deity comes to the door in person, people still have to see if fate has arrived.

If he judged correctly, the people sent by Mi Chongyan would definitely have no gain.

Sure enough, Mi Chongyan listened to Cao Ming's complaints, so he scolded him with a bloody head.

This is Lao Tzu's chance, you are so reckless?

After hanging up the phone, Mi Chongyan couldn't wait: "Book a ticket for me immediately, I want to go to Xilin City!"

"Mr. Mi," Mr. Su said at this time, "I also have an old friend in Xilin City, and I haven't visited him for a long time, I wonder if I can take a trip this time?"

"Mr. Su is polite, this is a trivial matter, I will arrange it immediately. ”

Su Mingyue has known Fan Peng for many years, but he wants to go with him this time, visiting Fan Peng is just an excuse, he wants to meet the gentleman Mi Chongyan said in person.

If it's really a master, then you have to make friends.

......

After two days of busyness, Wu Jun finally had a rare time to relax.

And recently, in order to eat sugar cane, he has basically turned everyone away.

It's a new year, and I always have to drink tea and chat with everyone, so after last night's dinner, I asked everyone who is free tomorrow to come over.

Zou Hai sent a jar of Emei Alpine Bamboo Leaf Green yesterday, which is a rare and good tea.

Wu Jun first went to the backyard to pick a few bunches of ripe Qi Xiang Fruit, and recently the fruit trees of the three Qi Xiang Fruit have begun to ripen in large quantities, and he has no chance to eat them, so he will entertain his old friends.

Two buckets of water were drawn from the Lingquan Well, and when he was about to boil the water, a thin line suddenly grew out of him, extending in the direction of the provincial capital, and after a few breaths, it disappeared.

The appearance of new lines indicates that someone is about to have a relationship with him.

But it looked like it was someone he didn't know, because there were no golden cards coming out of the sea of knowledge.

Could it be Mr. Miao?

For this old man, to be honest, he really doesn't have a good feeling.

The Uncle Li who came a few days ago at least knows etiquette and knows how to advance and retreat.

This guy named Cao Ming is a typical bullying dog-legged image, I really don't know how this kind of person can get Mi Chongyan's trust.

However, the ancients had a good saying, knowing people and faces but not knowing their hearts, there are too many people who carry one set on their backs in front of them.

Mi Chongyan's old eyes are dizzy, he can't distinguish between right and wrong, even Li Zhi, who has been with him for many years, finally left him by breaking his leg, how many loyal and capable people can there be around him now?

A pot of tea had just been boiled, and several black cars stopped outside the gate.

Wei Xun took a few people to get out of the car first, looked around and saw that there was nothing abnormal, and then opened Mi Chongyan's car door.

Wu Jun didn't close the door today, so he saw the old figure from afar.

This should be Mi Chongyan.

He focused his attention on him and let his wheel of life emerge.

It was gray and deadly silent, like a pool of stagnant water, hardly any fluctuation and life.

Wu Jun had never seen such a wheel of life, but he could also guess that it was a sign that Mi Chongyan was about to return to the west.

So he used the Heavenly Machine Eye on Mi Chongyan.

Buzz –

Name: Mi Chongyan......

Note: After three days, he will die.

Sure enough, there are only three days left to live.

However, he was surprised to find that the thin line that appeared before was not connected to Mi Chongyan, but to a middle-aged man in his forties beside him.

So he used the Heavenly Machine Eye on this middle-aged man again.

Buzz –

Name: Su Mingyue, male, Han nationality, 1962......

Note: None.

casually flipped through this person's past, and Wu Jun was pleasantly surprised to find that this person was actually a master of metaphysics!

This overjoyed him.

For the traditional metaphysics, Fan Peng is currently in contact with the most, but Fan Peng mainly focuses on feng shui and does not study numerology much.

This Su Mingyue is a well-known physiognomy and hexagram master, different from fortune tellers on the roadside, he is a heavyweight of the Metaphysical Society.

If you can talk to such people, you may be able to gain something.

The old master said it well, there are guests from afar, and they are very happy.

After all, the way of cultivation should also pay attention to the strengths of all families.

I just don't know what this person's heart is and whether he can communicate well.

As for Mi Chongyan, the system says that he is dying, what else can he do?

Just let him go with the wind. <

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