Mr. Kong asked what is the use of corpse flowers? I said that the function of the corpse flower is that if you forget to supply blood for more than half a month, the smell of the corpse flower will become weaker and weaker, reminding you that you need to draw blood. It should not be overextended for too long, and it is best to supply blood on time. At the same time admonished him. It's best not to tell anyone around you about potted ghosts, including wives and children, and nannies. so as not to cause extraneous branches. After all, it's not a legitimate behavior, and if it reaches the ears of the police station, it will find you.

Mr. Kong carefully wrote down every word I said in his notebook.

The business was done. I made a net profit of 15,000 RMB, which is quite satisfying. When I turned around, my cousin asked me how to solve Boss Kong's matter, and I didn't say that I sold the ghost to Mr. Kong, but only that I sold a Buddhist card to him.

I was very interested in the historic building, so I asked to see what the villa was like, and Mr. Kong happily took a few photos of the villa on Beishan Road, both outside and inside. This villa is different from the one that Han Ling and her aunt used to show people in Shanghai. The villas in Shanghai are very foreign, while the villas in Hangzhou are a little more leisurely. The furniture in the villa is all golden-colored wood, and I don't know if it's a pear.

When I mentioned Hangzhou, I suddenly remembered Xiao Yanglai. Her home is in Dongyang though. But I once heard her say that she also has a residence in Hangzhou. I haven't been in touch with her for a long time, and I still miss her a little, so I called her. Xiao Yang's voice was lazy, I asked what was wrong, she said, "Brother Tian, I'm sick......"

I hurriedly asked, "Are you sick, what is it?" ”

Xiao Yang said: "I don't know, I feel dizzy all day, I can't sleep at night, the doctor said it's depression, and I can't take a lot of medicine well, it's been several months." "I thought to myself that a person with Xiao Yang's personality can also get depression, and that really makes the sun come out in the west. I asked her if she was in Dongyang or Hangzhou, and she said that at home in Dongyang, I told her that I took over the business of a big boss in Hangzhou to invite a little ghost, and just sent the goods to the customer. His home is a villa near Beishan Road in Xihu.

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Yang immediately came to his senses: "Please little ghost? Just at the North Hill Road Villa? Several of my dad's friends have villas on Beishan Road, what is the name of your client? I reported Kong Ling X's name to her, and Xiao Yang was surprised: "Uncle Kong? I heard my dad say that his company is going bankrupt, how did he find yours? ”

I smiled and said, "He and my cousin in Thailand know each other, and they are also business partners, doesn't Boss Kong have a cannery, and my cousin once supplied him with semi-finished fruits." ”

Xiao Yang said that he really wanted to go to Hangzhou and go to Uncle Kong's house to see what that little ghost was like. I thought to myself, this is also called depression? Curiosity is stronger than ever. I told her that Boss Kong invited a potted type to worship the little ghost, and he had to draw a needle of blood every half a month to feed the little ghost to drink. Xiao Yang's curiosity was even stronger, so I hung up the phone first and sent her a few photos.

After looking at the picture, Xiao Yang called again and asked, "This pot of flowers is also a little ghost, is it that the flowers will grow bigger and bigger, and will they have a fragrance?" "I said on the contrary, this flower is never big, its function is to sense the resentment of the baby's spirit, and it is particularly smelly.

"And stinky flowers?" Xiao Yang's curiosity became more and more unstoppable. I said then you can go to Hangzhou and see for yourself. Xiao Yang said dejectedly: "If I can go anywhere, will I still have this damn depression?" My dad put me under house arrest and had to be followed when I went shopping, unless I was willing to go to his company to study! You said that my parents were really, why didn't they have more children in the first place? Whether it's an older brother or a younger brother, he can take over his class, but he just gave birth to a daughter like me, and I'm annoyed! ”

This time, I can probably guess why Xiao Yang is depressed. I told her that if Boss Kong changed his luck in the future, maybe he would let me go to his villa in Hangzhou as a guest, and then you could go to see Uncle Kong, and come to Hangzhou to get together with me by the way, Xiao Yang happily agreed, saying that he would definitely find an excuse at that time.

About a month later, I received a text message from Mr. Kong, which contained two pieces of news that a certain residential land in Hangzhou had been approved by the government and that the construction of a large-scale high-end community had begun. I thought to myself, did I send the wrong person? Mr. Kong called me again: "Mr. Tian, that piece of land was funded by me and several partners at the same time, and it has been not allowed to be moved before, but now it is finally revitalized and can be used as off-plan housing for pre-sale, and the funds are not so tight!" ”

I'm never surprised that anyone who has ever raised a ghost will be rewarded without exception. During the small talk, I mentioned the name of Xiao Yang's father, and Mr. Kong was surprised: "Boss Yang XX's only daughter is your good friend?" What a coincidence, I know Boss Yang very well, every time the Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce holds an event, we will meet. His electromechanical group makes money every year, which is really envious of us! Boss Tian, if you have a chance, you have to come to Hangzhou, I called Xiao Yang and asked her to come to Hangzhou for a few days. ”

A few days later, Xiao Yang sent me an MMS message, which was a photo of the potted imp, I was very strange, and asked where the picture came from, Xiao Yang called me in a very proud tone: "Brother Tian, where do you guess I am?" ”

"Where are you, how can I—I said you wouldn't be at Boss Kong's house, would you?" I asked.

Xiao Yang said: "Hmph, count yourself smart, my father and I came to Hangzhou to play, and by the way, we went to Uncle Kong's villa as a guest." I asked him where the potted imp was, and he didn't admit it, saying no. I told him that Brother Tian had already told me, and Uncle Kong had no choice but to put on a mask and open the door of the study for me to see. ”

I thought to myself, why did I forget to hide it from her. She said that Uncle Kong's study smelled so bad, like hiding a dead mouse. I asked, "Did you throw up?" ”

Xiao Yang said strangely: "Why do you want to vomit? ”

I have to say that Xiao Yang is really a typical rich girl and a female man, and she didn't vomit after smelling this smell. She also told me that Uncle Kong's business had improved a lot, but his face was not very good, he looked very pale, and the nanny bought him a lot of jujubes to replenish his blood. I asked her not to spread the word about Boss Kong's invitation to potted ghosts, and she said it was no problem. What a name.

More than ten days passed, and Mr. Kong called me, and his voice was a little weak. First of all, thank you for my help, the pre-sale of his residential land is very good, and the funds are not at all worried, and his wife and children who turned their faces with him before because they had no money also returned to the villa. I asked him if he was sick, and he said, "It's just some anemia." I wasn't too strong in the first place, and I was a little overdrawn for half a month. When I went to the hospital, the doctor saw that I had a needle hole in my arm and suspected that I was taking drugs, so I was so scared that I didn't dare to go to the hospital. ”

I asked him to eat more blood-tonifying things, but if he couldn't do it, he would take it out here and go back to the hospital in two days. Mr. Kong said that he had thought so too, but the regular big hospitals did not give blood transfusions for no reason, and the small hospitals were afraid of infection. It's a pity that you can't buy plasma in China, otherwise you would have had a blood transfusion yourself. However, he is asking an acquaintance to get the relationship with the hospital, and after getting through, he will do it for a long time in the future.

Hang up the phone, I think this method is really good, anyway, the little ghost only recognizes the blood drawn from the master's body, and it is a good idea to go out here and there.

But before Mr. Kong could get through the relationship with the hospital, he fell ill.

Mr. Kong called me at the hospital and said that he was having a meeting at the company that day, and he fainted when his eyes turned black all of a sudden. The doctor said that he was moderately anemic, and he had to be hospitalized for observation and had a blood transfusion. I said that I had to be discharged from the hospital within four days, and that I would have to go home at least once, and that I had something very important to deal with, and the hospital reluctantly agreed.

I said, "Boss Kong, you have to do everything within your means, I suggest that you send me back the potted imps, and I will ask Master Azan to bless them again, and then let others please go and worship." You've already turned your luck around, so you don't have to work so hard anymore. ”

Listening to my words, Mr. Kong was obviously hesitant, and he said, "I want to think about it before replying to you." "I knew he either didn't want to give away what he had spent money on, and he didn't want to let this thing that would make people thrive leave him. He told me another thing, that lately he had always dreamed of his son sitting at the dining table, tapping on chopsticks and shouting hungry, and he didn't know what it meant.

I laughed, "Maybe your son used to ask you for money, right?" Mr. Kong said yes, this son is definitely a debt collector in his previous life, and like his mother, he only has money in his eyes.