Chapter 29 Huang Fu Dingchen

Qi Yun is a person who holds a grudge, so he came over early in the morning to smash the door, and it was not the door of the feng shui shop downstairs, but the door of the psychological counseling office upstairs.

This is the first time that Zhao Fengdemon has heard someone slamming the door since he lived on the second floor, and the clattering sound almost didn't frighten Zhao Fengdemon to roll off the bed.

"Who?" Zhao Fengyou broke his head and couldn't figure out which enemy had come to the door early in the morning, before the sun had fully risen.

There was no sound of response outside the door, and Qi Yun just slammed the door vigorously.

Zhao Fengdemon squinted his eyes and opened the door, didn't even look at Qi Yun, and scolded: "You are sick, you slammed the door like this early in the morning, if I come out later, the entire shop on the street will be woken up by your voice." ”

"Who do you say? You're sick, didn't you say yes yesterday, but you set off today, you don't want to tell me, you're not ready, are you? Qi Yun is not good at stubble, and a series of words directly shouted to Zhao Fengyou to be sober, "If you are not ready, just stay and watch your feng shui shop, I lead Mr. Bajiu is the same, anyway, your shop can't leave people." ”

"Miss Qi, I didn't offend you, did I?" After Zhao Fengyou saw that it was Qi Yun who knocked on the door, he asked helplessly.

"Why didn't you offend me?" Qi Yun glanced at Zhao Fengyou, "You offended me yesterday." ”

"Then tell me how I offended you?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"If the price you ask for is unreasonable, you will offend me." Qi Yun responded.

"Isn't that what you said, as long as we agreed, money is not a problem, and at this time it will be my problem again?" Qi Yun, a college student who is still on campus, how can Zhao Feng, who fights wits and courage with Yu Dahai every day, say.

"Okay, it's not my fault with this, you hurry up and pack your things and hurry." Qi Yun was asked by Zhao Fengyou and didn't know how to answer, so he waved his hand and said casually.

"It's only a few days, and I don't have anything to prepare, you wait a while, I'll wash up." Zhao Fengyou said.

Seeing that Qi Yun was still standing at the door, Zhao Fengdemon asked tentatively, "Why don't you come in first and sit down?" ”

"Okay." Qi Yun agreed in one bite, and didn't give Zhao Fengdemon time to react, he broke in directly, looked left and right, and was very curious about Zhao Fengdemon's psychological counseling center.

After Zhao Fengdemon finished washing, he put the notebook and photo album into his backpack, and brought some necessary items, and when he walked out of the bedroom inside, he found that Qi Yun was not in the front desk, but had entered his consultation room, and was curiously fiddling with some gadgets on the table.

"Gone." Zhao Fengdemon shouted as he passed by the door.

"Here we are." When Qi Yun came out, he was still holding a pendulum in his hand, "How about giving me this thing?" ”

Zhao Fengyou stared at Qi Yun curiously, "What do you want it for?" ”

"It's fun to watch, don't you give it?" Qi Yun said rudely.

"Here, you can take whichever gadget I have here, it's not worth it anyway." Zhao Fengyou said.

Qi Yun didn't bother to listen to Zhao Fengdemon's nonsense, and walked out with the pendulum in his hand.

Qian Bajiu was also woken up by Qi Yun slamming the door, but he thought that Qi Yun did it the first time he heard the sound of slamming the door, so when Zhao Fengdemon and they went downstairs, Qian Bajiu had already sorted out the equipment, and even locked the door of the shop, sitting on the bench in front of the door, waiting for Zhao Fengdemon and Qi Yun.

Zhao Fengyou knew Qian Bajiu too well, and when he saw him downstairs, he didn't even say anything, just a look, signaling him to follow him.

The location of Qi Yun's house is near the intersection of Chuncheng Tell, which was originally a large vacant lot, but now it has been built into a manor by the Qi family.

"You've grown up here?" Zhao Fengyou asked Qi Yun curiously.

"Of course not, my grandfather used to live here, and I was in the city with my parents." Qi Yun replied, "Later, my grandfather passed away, and my father moved back by himself, and I only came over on vacation." ”

"Are all the workers working on your estates up at this time?" Zhao Fengyou looked at the busy figures in the manor and asked.

"No, it's only like this when the farm work is busy, today is my grandfather's grave, of course it should be grand." Qi Yun said as a matter of course.

The car drove into the manor, and the busy people seemed to be accustomed to it, and did not stop their work.

The advantage of a large yard is that it is not crowded to park six cars side by side, and after the driver parked the car, Zhao Fengdemon and a few people walked down.

Qi Yun should have listened to Qi Sheng's words before, and after getting out of the car, he directly ordered Zhao Fengyou and Qian Bajiu to the mourning hall.

The Qi family's mourning hall is built very luxuriously, there is a pitch-black coffin standing in the middle of the mourning hall, Zhao Fengyou is not very familiar with the material of the coffin, and when Qian Bajiu next to him saw the coffin for the first time, his eyes were full of surprise.

Qi Sheng and some elderly people were preparing some necessities for a while, and when they saw Qi Yun leading Zhao Fengyou and Qian Bajiu over, he put down the things in his hand and greeted him with a smile, "It's hard work, Qi Yun didn't trouble the two of you, right?" ”

It seems that Qi Sheng knows his daughter very well, Zhao Fengyou smiled, and did not complain to his father in front of Qi Yun, "Where is Mr. Qi, Miss Qi Yun is still very sensible." ”

"I don't know my girl, don't I?" Qi Sheng smiled, "Don't cover up with her." ”

"Mr. Eighty-Nine, we're almost ready here, let's see what we're going to do next?" Qi Sheng turned to Qian Bajiu and asked.

"When I came in before, I took a look, Mr. Qi had prepared enough, and the rest could only be time." Qian Bajiu said.

"I don't know why Mr. Eighty-Nine thinks the time is right?" Qi Sheng asked.

"Mr. Qi said with a smile, seeing that you have already made a decision in your heart, and you still want to ask me, then I will be ugly."

Qian Bajiu said and walked to the coffin of the old man Qi, took out a piece of yellow paper from the cloth belt that was worn cross-body around his waist, wiped it lightly on the coffin, and then walked to the desk, lit the yellow paper in his hand with the flame of the white candle, and threw it into the brazier after drawing a few circles in the air with the burning yellow paper in his left hand.

Qian Bajiu stood in front of his chest with his right hand in the sword, his eyes were closed, and his mouth was full of words, and after about a minute, the yellow paper in the brazier burned out, and the black ashes turned into a number nine in the basin.

Qian Bajiu glanced down, then walked up to Qi Sheng and said, "Old Man Qi's life is extravagant, I think the two masters before I came told Mr. Qi that he was getting up at nine o'clock in the morning, right?" ”

At this time, Qi Sheng's eyes were full of shock, not only Qian Bajiu's performance just now, but also the time he said in the end was exactly the same as the two insufficiencies, but the two deficiencies were calculated only after the birth date and death time of the old man Qi, and the Mr. Bajiu in front of him just wiped the yellow paper on the coffin of the old man Qi.

"Mr. Bajiu is worthy of being Mr. Yu's closed disciple, and this kung fu is really impressive." Qi Sheng exclaimed.

Mr. Qi laughed. Qian Bajiu smiled and said, "It's just a small skill of carving insects." ”

"And now are we?" Qi Sheng asked.

"Just follow what the two masters said before, after all, you have been preparing for such a long time." Qian Bajiu said.

After listening to Qian Bajiu's words, Qi Sheng relieved himself, turned around and whispered a few words to an old man behind him, before he looked at Zhao Fengdemon and said, "I haven't eaten breakfast yet, the kitchen is ready, I'll let Qi Yun lead you over to have a bite." ”

"I'm in trouble." Zhao Fengyou said politely.

Following Qi Yun to the kitchen, Zhao Fengyou couldn't help but be curious, and whispered in Qian Bajiu's ear: "Bajiu, what was that hand just now?" It looks amazing. ”

"Huang Fu Dingchen, my master gave it to me." Qian Bajiu said.

"Then what if the time of this Huang Fu Dingchen just now is not nine o'clock?" Zhao Fengyou asked.

"Then follow me." Qian Bajiu said.

"Don't believe your master?" Zhao Fengdemon asked.

"My master is also a human being." Qian Bajiu said, "Besides, my master is not wrong. ”

"Okay." Zhao Fengdemon didn't want to tease him anymore, when facing work, Qian Bajiu was always like this, meticulous.