Painting is the root?

This attracted everyone, and they all walked to Ning Tian's side, staring curiously at a painting on the wall.

This painting is very peculiar, this is a picture of the conquest, in the picture, a king with a spear, bringing a strange group of soldiers to charge.

"Is this painting the root? Why? Could it be that the material of this painting is poisonous? Mr. Song expressed the doubts in his heart.

Everyone looked at it for a while, but they really couldn't see anything, and they also felt that Mr. Song's words made some sense, maybe the material of the painting was poisonous.

But if this is the case, it is not in line with common sense, this painting is hanging here, to say the least, it will be a year, if it is really poisoned, it cannot be just Mr. Song.

Thinking of this question, Mr. Song also wondered.

"This painting has been hanging here for more than a year, and the reason why Song is always okay and others are okay is because Song is always the owner of this painting." Ning Tian said: "This picture, there was nothing originally, but since Mr. Song took over, there has been a bad spirit, and this evil spirit has accumulated for a year to have the current situation." ”

Mr. Song frowned and thought about it carefully, at that time he had obtained this painting at the auction, and now in retrospect, it seems that he had been buying this painting for less than a month, and he began to have headaches.

However, in this painting, is there really a bad spirit? It's also a little too superstitious.

Mr. Song didn't believe in this and felt that it should not exist.

"You say it's unlikely, right?" Mr. Song really doesn't believe in this aspect of things.

"For thousands of years, all kinds of taboos and legends have emerged one after another, not that we say we don't believe it, some things don't exist." Ning Tian said: "Otherwise, there will be no Taoism, I Ching gossip, river map, and things within the five elements of yin and yang, and the existence is reasonable." ”

When Mr. Song heard this, he was stunned, and after thinking about it carefully, this world is magical, human beings themselves are weak, and the huge universe cannot only exist for human beings, and there are no so-called gods.

"So, what should I do?" Mr. Song asked, if he can't solve this so-called evil qi, then his illness will naturally not be cured.

"This matter is not difficult, just burn this painting, and the problem will be solved." Ning Tian said, since the evil qi flowed out of it, then burn this painting, and in this way, the evil qi will disappear with it.

Mr. Song nodded, although this painting cost him millions, but now for his own sake, he has to do what Ning Tian said.

Burning the painting himself, Ning Tian then saw a wisp of black gas dissipate into the air.

"Lao Song, notify the finance and transfer 5 million to this miracle doctor."

Mr. Song said that now his illness can be cured, thanks to Ning Tian, if it weren't for such a master, he didn't know how long he could last.

Xu Zhiren was stunned, he didn't expect that Mr. Song would give such a sky-high price of 5 million.

Huang Qingling's eyes became extremely complicated, she felt that this guy was too easy to make money, just in less than an hour, he earned five million, what a strange person.

Especially Wang Xiyuan, he looked at Ning Tian dumbfounded, this is definitely a high person, and he can't earn a year at a sky-high price of 5 million.

Ning Tian then said: "Mr. Song, since I cured your illness, I will set the price." ”

Mr. Song was stunned for a moment, but thought again, since Ning Tian had cured his illness and let him set the price, there would naturally be no problem.

However, the housekeeper was a little worried, if Mr. Song agreed, then Ning Tian would be a lion who opened his mouth....

Ning Tian is poor and afraid, and he likes money very much, but he will not ask for a price, for him, it is easy to cure Mr. Song.

"Just 100,000."

When Ning Tian said this, everyone present was shocked, and they didn't expect that Ning Tian would only need 100,000.

You must know that Xu Zhiren came this time, and he also asked for 1 million consultation fees, and at the same time, he also discounted it, although he failed to cure Mr. Song, but this is his price.

He naturally didn't expect that for the Song family, this was worth 5 million, but here in Ningtian, it only cost 100,000.

However, for Ning Tian, what he wants is not only money, but also connections, if he can only collect 100,000, in the Song family, what he will leave is not just 5 million.

"This can't be done, little brother, you don't need to be polite to me, 5 million, for me, it's just five cents, not to mention, this money, I was ready at the beginning, if anyone can cure me, then I will give it directly."

"Mr. Song, 100,000 is enough, if you have any needs in the future, just contact me, let's exchange numbers." Ning Tian smiled.

Mr. Song didn't insist anymore, he was full of respect for Ning Tian, if Ning Tian had a need in the future, he would do his best.

"Old Song, let the finance transfer 100,000 yuan on Mr. Ning's card." Mr. Song commanded.

"Mr. Song, if you can, just give cash, I don't have a bank card yet." Ning Tian smiled.

After all, I used to be very poor, I could use a bank card there, and the money I earned was not enough to spend.

Mr. Song immediately arranged for someone to take 100,000 yuan and deliver it to Ning Tian in person.

Ning Tian glanced at the box containing the money, which was very conspicuous, so he asked for a black plastic bag and put the money in it.

This made everyone incomprehensible, but they didn't say anything, after all, the ideas of the masters, they are sometimes really difficult to understand.

As for Xu Zhiren, he really wanted to find a mouse hole to get into, but he didn't expect that Ning Tian only needed 100,000.

Mr. Song was going to transfer 100,000 yuan to Xu Zhiren as a hardship fee, but how could he have the face to ask for it? After refusing, he left the place in a gloomy manner.

Ning Tian also took the money and left with Huang Qingling and Wang Xiyuan.

Mr. Song looked at the back of the departing, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's really terrifying, not arrogant, not anxious, not arrogant, and more importantly, not greedy for vanity, such a person is rare." ”

"Old Song, I thought about it, I still feel that I can't treat this little brother badly, you work hard, go buy a car, give it to the little brother, remember, you must choose it." Mr. Song said.

Lao Song nodded, and then immediately went to do it.

After leaving the Song family, Ning Tian's heart was still very comfortable, and next, he planned to go home first to see if his grandfather had returned.

He couldn't let his grandfather suffer, thinking that his grandfather would grow old without enjoying life well in his life, Ning Tian's heart was not a taste.

"Brother, I really didn't expect that you are a master, but you only need 100,000, is it a big loss? What the Song family has is money. Wang Xiyuan felt that it was a pity, so he couldn't help but say at this time.

Ning Tian said: "I asked for 100,000 yuan, this job was introduced by you, let's divide it equally, No, this bag is for you." ”

"As for whether you lose or not, it doesn't really matter, people's money doesn't come from the wind, besides, value and money should be equal, shouldn't they?" Ning Tian took out a bag and handed it to Wang Xiyuan.