Chapter 55: Calculations

Two hours of hard work may be two hours of suffering for the candidates inside, and it is just a nap time for the jujube cake and bean paste waiting outside.

"It's out, it's out!" Dousha kicked the jujube cake and hurriedly greeted it: "Second master, sixth miss." ”

Jujube cake also shouted, but couldn't help but rub her nose, sneezed, and sniffed uncomfortably, her nose has been more sensitive than ordinary people since she was a child, what smell, as if something had been burned, looking at Wei Tongyuan and Wei Yaoqing, the father and daughter, looked as usual, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

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"Mr. Qi'an, you haven't been here for a long time!"

"Mr. Qi'an, the girl who sells fried buns has something at home and hasn't been here for a long time!"

"Mr. Qi'an, have you done a business today?"

"Mr. Qi'an......"

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The graceful young man nodded with a smile one by one, a table, a chair, a piece of cloth, a cloth robe like jade on his body, washed white, he sat in the middle of the downtown like this, like an outlier in the chaotic market, you can see it at a glance.

"Is this called standing out from the crowd?" Not far away, a horse-drawn carriage parked at the entrance of the alley, and someone looked through the window.

"It's really a good young man!" The person who spoke was about forty, his face turned to the side, and with the movement of the side face, the bright red cinnabar mark between the eyebrows became clearer and clearer.

"Grandfather, do you need to give it a try?" The young man who asked the question was extremely good-looking, and he was also the favorite and elegant appearance of the people.

"Well, let's see what he can say?" Cui Yuandao nodded and said to the person driving, "Mr. Wei, control the distance, don't be too close." ”

"I know, but if he is really a master of the thirteen disciplines of yin and yang, it will be a little difficult to control." Mr. Wei reached out and lowered the hat on his head.

"Why did Mr. Wei say this?" Cui Jing paused when he was about to get out of the car.

"A master who is truly proficient in all the thirteen disciplines of yin and yang is often an extremely powerful martial arts master." Mr. Wei lowered his voice, "For example, the Tianguang master of the actual temple, and Pei Zongzhi, who came to Beijing this time, are extremely powerful martial arts masters, and the Zhang family also has a hand-me-down internal kung fu, Zhang Datianshi does not say that the kung fu of the thirteen branches of yin and yang, just above the fists and feet, he is also a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, Li Xiuyuan is also a practitioner of internal kung fu, if it is a martial arts master, he can hear it clearly at this distance." ”

"Then it doesn't matter, if he hears it clearly, doesn't it just verify our guess?" Cui Jing said and stepped out, "Let's see what he will say." ”

The noisy voices around him were much lower, and the young man who walked over hooked his lips and smiled, shaped like a Zhilan jade tree, and the surroundings couldn't help but be quiet for a moment.

"Mr. Qi'an, do you think you have a relationship with me?" The young man's voice was clear and pleasant, and it was really hard to refuse such a smiling and dancing appearance.

"Calculation, Feng Shui, Fu Medicine, Diansha, what kind of business do you want to do?" The Mr. Qi'an looked up and looked the same.

"Measure, Xiangren."

"I can do the math, but whatever the outcome, it doesn't matter to you." The smile of Mr. Qi'an faded a little, "Childe is an extremely rational person, one step at a time, step by step, since he has already calculated, what else is it?" Childe will always make the most appropriate judgment. ”

"For the unknown, I am always curious, does Mr. Qi'an do this business?" The extremely outstanding young man laughed and put the thirty wen in his hand on the table, "I hope Mr. Qi'an will solve his doubts." ”

"The son is gentle as jade on the outside, there are still many peach blossoms in his life, but he is hot on the outside and cold on the inside, he is a very cold and rational person, and he will borrow the peach blossoms for his own use, and he can naturally get what he wants, but he is a little unkind." Mr. Qi'an's tone was flat, and he didn't seem to have much reaction to the extremely good-looking teenager in front of him.

"Then Mr. Yi, is it good or bad for me to do this?" The boy asked with a smile.

"Good or bad, it's up to you. Childe is a rational person, naturally a good thing, in the family's century-old foundation is also a good thing, in this life Childe will definitely go well, but cause and effect reincarnation, these peach blossom debts have to be repaid. ”

"Afterlife?" The boy smiled, noncommittal.

Mr. Qi'an still had an indifferent look: "A person like Childe naturally seeks this life and seeks this life, as for the next life, let's talk about it in the next life."

The smile on the young man's face froze for a moment, "Sir, I want to do one thing recently, a difficult thing, according to Mr., will it be as good as I wish?" ”

"Although this matter caused trouble, Childe has already had such thoughts, although it is a little difficult, but it is not impossible." Mr. Qi'an's face still didn't fluctuate much.

"Having some difficulty? I'm afraid this matter is very difficult, Mr. Qi'an, I'm afraid your words can't convince me. Young laughs.

"Childe's troubles come from the southwest, and he will be able to get what he wants in the end." The Mr. Qi'an raised his head and looked at him with a sinister gaze, "In this life, the son acts in an orderly manner, and he will be able to be a supreme minister in the future." ”

The smile on Cui Jing's face gradually disappeared: "Sir, you mean that my troubles can be solved?" ”

The Mr. Qi'an nodded: "There are lonely heroes who come out, and I will do all I say, Son." Go back, and if you have any difficulties, you might as well talk to the Bodhisattva at home. ”

Cui Jing's eyes turned sharply, looking at this equally outstanding young man with a burning eye, and after a long time, he finally nodded and turned to leave.

"How?" Cui looked at it from afar.

"He saw through me, knew that I was in trouble in the southwest, and asserted that he would be able to get what he wanted, and if he was confused, let me meet the Bodhisattva at home and say it." Cui Jing took a deep breath, "If it is someone from Qiao Xiang's place, it must be an ordinary person who can assert that the disaster in the southwest must be extraordinary; If it weren't for Qiao Xiang's people, he would be able to calculate this trip, and he would be a real strange person. ”

"It's kind of interesting. Knowing that the disaster caused the southwest, you dare to assert that you can get what you want? The corners of Cui Yuandao's lips hooked, "Is there really anyone who dares to travel thousands of miles alone and go away to southern Xinjiang alone?" ”

"There are lonely heroes who come out." Cui Jing looked out through the car window, but saw an old man and a young man walking up to Mr. Qi'an and sitting down, and Mr. Qi'an took out a handful of snacks from the bag next to him and handed it to the child, "Xu Changshan's father's only son is here." ”

"Under the great grace, Xu Changshan will not stand idly by, it is strange that the clues will always be broken when Mr. Qi'an is found halfway through." Mr. Wei turned around and looked at it for a while, "Sikong, Childe, let's go back!" ”

"Let's go!"

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"Brother Yong'er is here." The boy reached out and touched the child's head, "What do you want to hear today?" ”

"Last time, I said Jinling Fugui Township," Brother Yong said softly, wrenching his fingers, "It's the turn of the wet rain in southern Xinjiang today, my father said that southern Xinjiang is dangerous, and it is not easy to walk alone in the wet rainforest." ”