Manli looked at me for a moment when she heard this, and finally nodded and said, "Good ......"

"Brother Crane..."

Me: "Hmm..."

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The next morning, I got up early to buy breakfast, and after everyone had eaten, the store opened as usual.

This old gentleman looks unusual, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, as if he is very learned.

It's just that the old gentleman's complexion doesn't look very good, and after asking Manli to pour tea, the old gentleman glanced at me and said politely: "I want to ask Mr. Pan to come and see for me, you can have as much money as you want." ”

As he spoke, the old gentleman took out a bank card from his pocket and pushed it in front of me.

I glanced down at the bank card, it was from CCB, although I don't know how much money is in it, but I can guess it, it must be worth a lot of money.

Just when I was about to speak, Manli beside me replied first: "Old man, please believe in the strength of our Mr. Sun Xiaohe, don't look at him young, he is the cousin of Mr. Sun Haojie, the most powerful man in our Chinese feng shui world." ”

"As a closed disciple of Mr. Pan, I dare to assure you that Mr. Sun Xiaohe's strength is by no means below Mr. Pan, otherwise Mr. Pan will not hand over the entire Zhucheng store to him to take care of, so please rest assured, if we can't solve your problem, we will invite Mr. Sun Haojie from Beijing to serve you personally."

As she spoke, Manli politely took out a delicate document similar to an invitation and respectfully handed it to the old gentleman.

After listening to Manli's introduction, the old gentleman glanced at me suspiciously before opening the document in front of him.

After reading the document for a while, the old gentleman slowly closed it again, then looked at me and said, "Mr. Xiaohe, I'm sorry, it's not that I didn't believe you just now, but I can't help it, because I'm terminally ill now, so I want to find the most powerful feng shui master to help me see if there is something wrong with my life." ”

As soon as I heard that the old gentleman was terminally ill, I was suddenly shocked, and I felt a little apprehensive, I didn't expect that my first business on the first day was such a big order.

While the old gentleman was talking about his experience, Manli next to him was also taking notes very competently.

But as I listened, my face became more and more solemn.

The old gentleman's name is Zhao Changshui, he is just 62 years old this year, and he will catch up with the good policies of the country when he is young, and he belongs to the part of people who "get rich first".

Mr. Zhao is very lucky in this life, not only rich, but also happy life, there is an old wife, the two are very affectionate, have a son and a daughter, the son settled in Canada, and the daughter is studying abroad for a master's degree.

This seemingly perfect life was shattered two years ago.

Two years ago, Mr. Zhao's wife, when she went out for a walk, was hit by a car, and then passed away.

At that time, Mr. Zhao was very sad and thought about suicide several times, but fortunately, his son and daughter were always guarding, so Mr. Zhao did not do anything out of the ordinary.

Later, Mr. Zhao's son was not worried about him and wanted to take him abroad, but Mr. Zhao felt that he was born in China and grew up in China, and he had never gone out in his life, and his wife's grave was also in China, so he wanted to stay with her all the time, and he could go to pay tribute when he missed it.

Time can smooth everything, and after a year, Mr. Zhao was finally able to come out of the shadow of his wife's death, although he lived alone, but fortunately, his life was finally back on track.

But at the beginning of this year, something strange happened.

First of all, Mr. Zhao often dreams of his wife at night, it stands to reason that he thinks about it day and night, after all, he is a person who has lived with him for thirty or forty years, and it is normal to dream of her at night.

But the problem is that Mr. Zhao always dreams that his wife comes to cook for him, as long as he dreams of his father, Mr. Zhao, he will have a headache and feel uncomfortable the next day.

In the beginning, he would dream about it once a month, but the more he went on, the more often he dreamed about his wife cooking.

Along with the dream, Old Man Zhao would even feel in a trance the next day, so that his sleep state became worse and worse, and he often had insomnia at night.

When Mr. Zhao couldn't sleep at night, whenever it was 12 o'clock, he would hear the sound of the kitchen being heard.

Zhao Laoxian has lived for so many years, and he has never encountered a supernatural event, so naturally he doesn't believe that there are ghosts and gods in the world from the bottom of his heart.

Every time he got up and went to the kitchen, he saw that there was nothing in the kitchen, but as soon as he walked on his front foot, he heard movement in the kitchen.

After a long time, Mr. Zhao thought that he was hallucinating, but when he went to the hospital for a check-up, he found that there was nothing wrong with his hearing.

After a long time, Mr. Zhao began to wonder if there was anything "unclean" in the house.

But at this moment, his daughter came back from abroad, and after hearing what her father said about it, she immediately shook her head and said that Mr. Zhao just missed his wife too much.

As a result, not long after Mr. Zhao fell asleep that night, he heard a noise in the kitchen again, and this time, the sound was so real.

Mr. Zhao was lying on the bed tossing and turning, and heard the sound in the kitchen getting louder and louder, although every time he went before, there was nothing in the kitchen, but this time he still decided to get up and take a look.

But this time, when Mr. Zhao pushed the door and entered the kitchen, he found that it was his daughter who was cooking.

The problem is that they have already eaten at night, and Mr. Zhao's daughter has never cooked before, seeing that his daughter is standing there cooking, Mr. Zhao walked up with some curiosity.

"Yuanyuan (Mr. Zhao's daughter's name), why are you still cooking so late..."

But after Mr. Zhao asked, his daughter didn't raise her eyelids, didn't pay attention to him, and still kept her head down and cooking.

At this time, Mr. Zhao realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward and reached out to touch his daughter, but found that her body was very cold, very cold, as if there was no body temperature...

Mr. Zhao was so frightened that the whole person trembled, and he took a step backwards directly, but at this time, Mr. Zhao's daughter was also busy with the work at hand and began to put things out of the pot.

Mr. Zhao came back to his senses, and her daughter had already put out the contents of the pot with chopsticks, and Mr. Zhao suddenly gasped after taking a closer look.

It's his favorite hand-rolled noodles!