"How did the security guard of Thang Long Mansion watch the door and let in a beggar?" Uncle Wang complained, he wanted to wake up Zhao Fan directly and drive him away, but at this moment he noticed Lin Qianqian's strange appearance, so he asked suspiciously: "Qianqian, do you know him?" ”

Lin Qianqian clenched her fists, "This scoundrel has been pestering me for a day, and I can't shake it off." ”

As soon as the words fell, she picked up a stone on the ground and smashed it at Zhao Fan.

When Zhao Fan, who was sleeping, was about to be smashed on the head, he didn't even open his eyes, raised his hand like lightning, and accurately held the stone in the palm of his hand.

Then, Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes, "In vain, I treat you sincerely, and I want to murder my husband?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Qianqian asked angrily: "How do you know my address?" Also, you're sleeping after school, and you're one step ahead of the car, hell you! ”

"The kidneys are good, I run fast, and I have made up for a little sleep." Zhao Fan sat up and said with a smile: "And the address, I'll know it by pinching my fingers." ”

"You ......" Lin Qianqian was choked.

At this time, Uncle Wang, who was carrying a tiger's back, came to Zhao Fan, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Calculated?" Boy, what else is my last name? I've seen a lot like you, I have a bad temper, I advise you not to pester Qianqian here, and if you know each other, it will disappear from my eyes. ”

Zhao Fan plucked his ears with his fingertips, "Count your surname?" It's as simple as eating and drinking. ”

"Heh, then you calculate quickly, who can't blow it? If that's right, I'll leave it here now, and I won't stop you. Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes, a trace of cold murderous aura appeared in his eyes, he almost watched Lin Qianqian grow up, like his own daughter, when it comes to her affairs, there is no room for half a grain of sand.

"Done."

Zhao Fan threw the stone in his hand to Uncle Wang, and said, "Write a word on the ground, whatever you want." ”

"Isn't it a direct calculation? I thought you had a lot of ability. Uncle Wang sneered, squatted on the ground with a stone, he looked at the courtyard door, and his heart moved, so he wrote a "door".

Zhao Fan stared at the word "door" on the ground, and after a few seconds, said, "Your Excellency is surnamed Wang?" ”

"Huh?" Uncle Wang was surprised, and then said disdainfully: "Do you dare to explain?" After all, Wang is the number one surname in the world, maybe you are confused. ”

"It's up to you." Zhao Fan's voice was loud and loud, and he said: "'Door', one horizontal, one horizontal, one short latch in the middle, and a gap in the vertical, it is the word 'king'." ”

"It makes sense." Uncle Wang pondered for a moment and nodded.

"Wait, I think it's ......" Lin Qianqian pointed to the courtyard door and said: "The door word, there is a vertical edge on each side, why not Tian?" ”

Uncle Wang echoed and said: "Yes, yes, or Qianqian girl is smart, why don't I have the surname Tian but Wang?" ”

"Do you really want to hear it?" Zhao Fan blinked and looked at the other party.

Uncle Wang said: "If you have something to say, you can say it directly. ”

"Then don't blame me for revealing your family's roots. Your ancestor's surname was Tian, but when he fled the famine, he changed his surname to Wang, and since then, the family has flourished. Zhao Fan yawned.

Lin Qianqian smiled, this scoundrel didn't blush when he opened his mouth.

However, Uncle Wang on the side froze in place, because his ancestor was indeed surnamed Tian, and he also escaped a famine, and the family has flourished for many years, but now he is the only one left in the Wang family, and even Father Lin doesn't know about it, how did this beggar-like young man know?

Don't...... Is it really calculated by writing on a whim?

"Great, Master." Uncle Wang lowered his head, he swallowed his saliva and said, "I am fascinated by what my eyes see, if there is any offense, please forgive me." ”

Lin Qianqian shook Uncle Wang's arm in a daze, "Uncle Wang, even you are like this?" One bite at a time...... Is what he said true? ”

Uncle Wang nodded slightly, looking cautious.

"Scoundrel, how do you count?" Lin Qianqian was dumbfounded, this is inevitably too evil.

"It's taboo, but it's okay to tell your family."

Zhao Fan smiled and explained in detail: "The door is originally a field, but if there is a wall on both sides, it is equivalent to being condemned to death." In addition, there is a gray mole next to his neck artery, which is the 'poor ancestor mole', so it symbolizes the poverty of this uncle Wang's ancestors. If there is no miscalculation, the old Tian family met a fortune teller with real skills, so they asked for a hexagram, and the other party pointed out that if you want to make a fortune, you must first relocate, and then change the field to the king, and the dead field becomes a living king, and it is not difficult to prosper. ”

After a pause, he continued: "However, this fate has been changed a bit perfunctory, wealth is temporary, and over time it has been beaten back to its original form, right?" ”

And Uncle Wang looked at Zhao Fan in shock, already petrified in place, "What the master said...... All-in! ”

"I don't understand it, but I feel a little powerful." Zhao Fan in Lin Qianqian's eyes seemed to be no longer so annoying, and she asked expectantly: "Hey, scoundrel, can you teach me?" ”

"Okay, give me a baby, and I'll teach you everything." Zhao Fan sat on the ground and started the price.

"Get out of here!" Lin Qianqian was splashed with cold water on her head, she shook her head vigorously, and felt that this death was boring and pleasing to the eye, it was simply difficult to move!

At this moment, Zhao Fan suddenly said something to Uncle Wang, "We will be a family in the future, and I will follow Qianqian to call you Uncle Wang." Recently, I have had a nightmare every few days, and when I wake up, I have chills all over my body, and I can't find anything when I go to the hospital? Remind you, this is not a disease, every year on September 16, remember to go to that place to burn some paper money. ”

Lin Qianqian tilted her head to look at Uncle Wang, and she asked inexplicably, "Do you have all those symptoms?" ”

"Yes...... Yes. ”

Uncle Wang's throat trembled uncontrollably, feeling that his whole body was seen through by Zhao Fan at a glance, his pores exploded uncontrollably, and the cool air seemed to be poured into his body, I am afraid that except for Father Lin, only he understands what day it is.

The year before last, in order to help Lin's father suppress his competitors, he forged fake nude photos of the other party's affair, but he never thought that his wife, who was pregnant and depressed, was too excited to commit suicide by jumping off the building on September 16, with one body and two lives.

The life debt of the unjust soul was naturally calculated on Uncle Wang's head.

This is seen by Zhao Fan through a pair of black moles that grow under Uncle Wang's cheekbones, this kind of mole has a saying, called "Fate Debt Evil Mole", and its face is one large and one small, forming the appearance of a child and mother evil mole, but in order to take into account Uncle Wang's image in Lin Qianqian's mind, Zhao Fan did not break it.

Uncle Wang was an understanding person, and he knelt heavily on the ground, "Thank you for your advice." ”

"I said it, it will be a family in the future, there is no need to be so polite, get up." Zhao Fan waved his hand and said urgingly: "Ya, don't open the door yet?" Do you want me, the son-in-law of the Lin family, to stand outside and starve? ”

"Yes, this is the door to welcome the master." Uncle Wang was extremely excited after getting up, such a master with real skills, if he really became the son-in-law of the Lin family, there would be absolutely no disadvantages, and I don't know how many people want to find this fate and have nowhere to find it!

Lin Qianqian watched Zhao Fan being invited into her door, she felt helpless about this, even Uncle Wang didn't stop her, who else could stop her?

The yard is large, with gardens, swimming pools, gazebos, everything you need, and the three-storey main building villa stands on the north side, and there are two maids, one cleaning the pool and the other pestifying the planted flowers and plants.

Zhao Fan seemed to enter the city with the second dog, and said while looking around: "Is our family so big?" Now it's cool, I'm going to go back and get a dog first. ”

"If you dare to raise it, I'll stew." Lin Qianqian's delicate facial features kept twitching, and Uncle Wang was snickering.

"Woman, so fierce, so fierce." Zhao Fan glanced at her erect chest arc and shook his head slightly.

Lin Qianqian subconsciously clasped her chest with her hands and ran into the door first.

Zhao Fan and Uncle Wang followed in, and then saw Lin Qianqian standing next to the door of the living room as if eavesdropping, and the voices of two men talking came from inside, as if they were talking about a big matter.

Zhao Fan looked sideways at Uncle Wang.

"Here's the thing, Brother Lin invited a feng shui gentleman today." Uncle Wang said in a low voice: "I don't know what evil has been committed, when the market is very good, the situation of the Lin family is not as good as a year, and it is very unpleasant. If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have asked for it. ”

"Oh? yes, I'll go and see. Zhao Fan stretched his neck, casually put his head on Lin Qianqian's fragrant shoulders, and looked inside obliquely.

……

The middle-aged man with a lofty instrument should be Father Lin, he took a pen and wrote a check, and handed it out respectfully, "Mr. Liu, this is a check for two million, please accept it." ”

Opposite the coffee table sat a half-grown old man, dressed in a white robe, holding a compass in one hand and two copper coins in the other.

He said: "Boss Lin, although the heart is in the stomach, this landscape town Yuan Tu is the old decay spent nine hundred and eighty-one days of painstaking efforts, the back is pasted with the Taishang Laojun God Mantra blessed by the talisman, the frame is made of snow mountain red sandalwood, hang it on the wall of the company facing the door, you can be lucky, or less than half a year, the business will be booming." ”

On the coffee table, there is a landscape painting scroll, one meter long and half a meter wide, and the antique style is quite atmospheric.

Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "Please ask someone to consciously move the dog's head away, people will see that it is a fairy wind bone, what about you?" It's a peer, but it's so shabby. ”

"Shhhh......hhhh

He shook his head and sighed, "Alas, my father-in-law, who has never met before, is really rich to burn, and it is too much to sell me for ten yuan for this broken painting. ”

At this time.

"A hammer deal is easy to do, and two million successfully flickered into it." Mr. Liu's heart blossomed, but he would never show the slightest performance in this kind of knot. When he was about to take the check with a blank face as if he had lost money, his ears moved, and someone seemed to be questioning him outside?

Mr. Liu slammed the table and was furious, "Which yellow-mouthed child?" Dare to hide in the dark and criticize the old decay! ”

Father Lin also twisted his eyebrows into a Sichuan character unhappily.

"Old man, I advise you, and immediately take this broken painting and roll the calf."

Zhao Fan walked into the living room with a big sting, he ignored the angry Mr. Liu, but smiled faintly at Father Lin, "Son-in-law Zhao Fan didn't prepare any gifts in advance when he first saw Mount Tai. However, what you want will take less than half a year, and I can reverse the situation of the Lin family in minutes. ”