Chapter 17: The Visitor
October 20, 2008, 5 p.m
It's been a month since Lin Chen moved out of his original home.
Lin Chen went back to Liu Lan's house every three or five times to have dinner, chatting, reading the Bible, and reading summaries, after all, he had lived here for a long time.
At the same time, he also set up a "treasure pavilion" in the Pinlong Building, the commercial center of the district, and set up a signboard and opened. On the surface, it is to buy and sell antique jewelry. In fact, it is meant to solve people's problems, such as giving to people, eliminating ghosts......
At present, the most important thing is money, of course, so far, Lin Chen has not made a bucket of gold.
He had a million dollars in rent and front desk fees, but he couldn't sustain it for a few months.
Centennial Secondary School.
Lin Chen and Wei Long walked out of the school together. They got on the bus.
Along the way to the traffic light, he came to the new Metropolitan Plaza. It was half past five, and it was almost time for their work to be done.
When he reached the gate, he took out his access card to the building and walked a few steps to get on the elevator.
Soon, he was on the 8th floor, 818, a swanky office.
At the front desk, an office girl in professional attire is getting her manicure. Seeing the little boss Lin Chen, she was not nervous.
"Hello boss."
She gently blew her nails, stood up and made Lin Chen a cup of tea.
Lin Chen didn't care. He recruited her and was only responsible for answering, answering appointment calls and handling some simple household chores.
It's not easy to hire now, especially when the boss is a teenager. Many people saw Lin Chen, chatted for a while and left.
This is also because Lin Chen spent half a year's salary in advance in order to retain hard-won employees.
The office is simple. It is a small hall, a living room, a reception, and a boss's room.
Lin Chen walked into the office and sat in the chair of the legendary master.
"Boss, I received a call today saying that he would come tomorrow at 10 noon to inquire about the antique business." The office girl twisted her waist and opened the door.
She also thought this company was strange, saying that it was in the antique business, but she had been here for half a month and had no business at all.
If it weren't for the contract and half a year's salary, she would have resigned a long time ago.
For half a month, there will be guests only today and tomorrow.
She put the cup down.
"I see. Get out first, Kelly. Do all in one's power. You don't have to doubt the future strength of the company. Lin Chen said solemnly.
Kelly smiled, didn't speak, shook her head and left the office.
She only thought that Lin Chen was the second generation of the richest man in a TV series, so she came out and started a company with money.
13 minutes later.
"Welcome."
A well-dressed man with a mustache came in. He was in his thirties, and his face was worried, "Is your boss here?" ”
He held a small carved wooden box in his hand.
"Please follow me."
Kelly led the way and knocked on the door.
"Come in." Lin Chen said lightly.
Barr entered the office and did not speak immediately, looking Lin Chen up and down.
He was a little surprised by Lin Chen's age. Although he had heard about it from his business partners, he hadn't expected to be so young.
He doubted Lin Chen's ability, but he didn't speak.
Who knows if someone who offends a person with a feng shui power will destroy their own feng shui?
"Sit down, if you've heard the rules beforehand, I won't say much." Lin Chen said very clearly.
The man put the wooden box on the table and did not sit down.
"Someone told me, Master, you can help me take a look." He pulled his clothes behind him, revealing the black handprints on his back.
The room is opaque and men are not embarrassed.
"Ever since the black fingerprints appeared on my back, I've had nightmares every night about someone being beaten to death from behind, and every time I wake up, the palm prints turn black and my back hurts even more."
He told the story to himself.
"How many days have the handprints appeared?" Lin Chen asked.
Barr put down his clothes, turned around and said, "Ten days." ”
"The devil enters the body." Lin Chen said.
When Lin Chen saw the black palm prints, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart. Behind Baal, there is an evil spirit of resentment, an ownerless curse condensed from the spirit of resentment.
He reckons that this must be a man who died of wrongdoing, relying on some kind of object to set such an ownerless curse.
In general, this curse is formed by accident and takes a long time, at least a few decades, more than a hundred years.
With the curse of the ownerless, it is estimated that ordinary people have died long ago.
"Have you been collecting antiques lately?" Lin Chen opened the wooden box and looked at what was inside.
Thirty bronze coins, yellow in color, with thick patina and full of yin energy, were buried for a hundred years according to the content of yin energy.
As an antique, the quality is too poor, Lin Chen doesn't care, what he cares about is the content of yin qi.
"Yes, I have three antiques in my collection. They are all newly unearthed. This mudra did not appear until later. What do you mean, Master? ”
Hearing Lin Chen's question, Barr couldn't help but have some guesses.
Lin Chen said, "Now it's your turn to choose whether you want to eradicate the source or release the evil spirits. ”
Lin Chen needs men to know more about the rules of the mysterious world. They can only have a choice if they have enough value.
He doesn't have a choice, he wants to live, he can't judge the price of the mystery man.
He was left to accept or not to accept.
"Master, you say."
"In order to eradicate the source, you need to give me an extra ton of pure copper, plus a transaction fee of 100,000 yuan; In order to get rid of the evil spirits, the wooden chest is enough, and you can get back a copper coin. ”
Lin Chen said.
Bal breathed a sigh of relief, Lin Chen's request was not too difficult, he could do it.
"Yes."
Lin Chen opened his mouth, and a black snake flew out like a black light, biting his neck.
The black palm prints were moving, surging towards the neck, engulfed by the black yin snake.
The Black Yin Snake returned to Lin Chen's body, and Baal's legs must have been very weak, constantly trembling.
The evil soul is not a good thing, and the moment the black yin snake sucked it away, it seemed that even his physical strength was sucked away.
After a while, his physical strength recovered a little, and he quickly thanked Lin Chen.
He'd heard about the weirdness of Feng Shui powers, but spitting snakes in his mouth still made it difficult for him to remember, and that's okay.
"Stretch out your hand."
Standing up, just now, Lin Chen was sitting on a chair and helping him detoxify.
Lin Chen's open palm, the small seal font, and a strange gray gas formed in Lin Chen's palm, and Lin Chen grabbed Baal's wrist.
Released, the red glow flashes, and the small black seal body is printed on the wrist.
"When you go back, you clean the room by hand. Start with the bedroom. When your wrists are red and hot, you're going to be bringing this thing with you tomorrow morning at 9:30.
In addition, a ton of copper was delivered to this address.
Lin Chen gave him an account, wrote him a small note, and waved his hand to leave.
Barr had to make a note, thank you again, leave the room, and go to the front desk.
"Checkout."
He pulled out a credit card.
Kelly was also stunned, it was her first time, without pre-job training, she didn't know how much she was going to charge.
This is Lin Chen's first time as a boss. He forgot to mention something.
Those who book Feng Shui abilities, regardless of whether the transaction is successful or not, will be traded for at least 50,000 dragon yuan.
Otherwise, you are not qualified to bother, then you have to pay other fees, and the consequences depend on the mood of the Feng Shui person.
Barr was also a social elite. Seeing Kelly's surprise, he said, "One hundred thousand dragon dollars." ”
Pay by credit card.
Looking at Barr leaving, Kelly felt a little dizzy.
This makes money. It's too easy to make money. A few minutes later, you made $100,000.
Suddenly, she had expectations. As far as she knew, the company made more money before she had the opportunity to share in the soup.
Strange bosses, strange companies.
Three minutes later, the alarm clock on the wall also rang at 5:54.
"There's not much to do." Get off work ten minutes early. Lin Chen walked out.
As they walked out and stood at the elevator entrance, Kelly asked, "Boss, what do we charge?" ”
"The minimum charge is 50,000 yuan. When you collect money, just ask the guests. "We believe in our guests." Lin Chen walked into the elevator and said in a low voice.
"Boss, you can't do that. You don't have to worry about guests deliberately underpaying. ”
She doesn't believe much in people's honesty.
"No, dare you come to me. Generally, they are rich or valuable. They all know how to deal with it. ”
Lin Chen spoke confidently. If someone dares to come to him for feng shui, he will tell that person what feng shui is.
After leaving the Pinglong Mansion, he and Kelly separated.
He wandered around the New Metropolis Plaza and found a small Sichuan-style noodle restaurant. Although he lived in a foreign country for many years, he still remembers that familiar taste.
After eating his fill, he got on the 14 bus.
Lin Chen got on the bus because it was very crowded after work.
The car was noisy, and he thought of an interesting topic.
Those who died in vain resented.
He is a Feng Shui Immortal Psychic and in many places, he uses the spirit of resentment and so on.
He squeezed back.
"I wasn't the one who killed them. I'm in debt. I'm a ghost. I'm also looking for her murderer husband. What's wrong with me? ”
The one who spoke was courageous.
Lin Chen pulled the chain of the schoolbag, and a fine caterpillar crawled into his finger. He flicked it lightly, and the caterpillar burrowed through the pores and stabbed into the human body.
This is a mother-child bloodline with small feng shui and no killing ability, but he can rely on his mother to sense the location of insects.
"Next stop, Higashiyama Station ......"
The bus stops at the stop on the broadcast route.
At the penultimate stop, Lin Chen got off the train.
The place is remote, a winding road, no one walks on the road, away from the street lights, it seems extraordinarily dark.
The roadside is overgrown with weeds, and not far away is a small hill with clouds and several stone monuments.
Walking along the highway, two overseas Chinese cars came from a distance, one turned, fluttering like a hearse, competing with each other.
Racing, abandoned highways like this one, are a favorite of these racers.
After dragging a long brake track, the red convertible stopped in front of Lin Chen.
Man driving, a social atmosphere, pierced earrings, dyed red, blue, yellow hair, new burial love family members.
He stretched out his hand and said with a playful smile: "Little brat, it's so late, do you want your brother to give you a ride, beware of ghosts in the barren mountains"
In the co-pilot, the beautiful woman in the thick stockings of the Ryuting shirt covered her mouth and laughed happily.
"Stop talking. They surpassed us. ”
The rear car overtook the front car, whispered a few words and quickly left.
"No thanks, a little advice for you. There may be ghosts on the barren hills. Don't stay here all the time. ”
A teenager said something like this, which was not convincing at all. On the contrary, it seems to be angry.
"That's a lot to talk about, kid."
He stepped on both throttles, the engine whistled, stepped on the pedals, and left, putting up an international sign language.
Middle finger.
"Little brat, big brother, please eat exhaust."
There are a lot of people in the world. They are like ants in Lin Chen's eyes.
People don't care about the cries of ants.
This is Barren Mountain, Barren Mountain Cemetery.