Chapter Forty-Nine: The Living Hanging Beam
Chu Siqi has a ghost head knife, which is really surprising.
Like our second tanner's Yin Needle, the Executioner's Ghost Head Knife was passed down as a family heirloom.
With the demise of the last dynasty, the profession of executioner became legendary, and the ghost head knife became even rarer.
To put it mildly, an executioner's ghost-headed knife, in the eyes of connoisseurs, is still the kind that has no price and no market.
As far as I know, Chu Siqi is a second ancestor, and what he is best at is eating, drinking, and having fun, how could he be willing to spend a million to buy a ghost head knife?
I thought for a moment and asked; "How can he have a ghost-headed knife?"
"I don't know!" Chu Siyu shook his head.
"You've been staring at your brother all this time?" I asked again.
"Hmm!" Chu Siyu nodded.
"Why didn't you come to me?" I asked.
Chu Siyu returned to his expressionless face and didn't say a word.
I could see that if it wasn't for this injury and the need for stitches, she still wouldn't have come to me.
I couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so I kept asking; "What do you mean by saving me twice, and by being of one heart with me?"
Speaking of this, Chu Siyu glanced at me quickly and said, "I made a deal with my grandfather, grandpa saved me, and I married you!" ”
"Marry me?"
Although I had guessed this a long time ago, I was still very uncomfortable when it came out of Chu Siyu's mouth, and my grandfather was still thinking about me when he was dying.
"Grandpa used the eight characters of the two of us to make an eternal knot concentric seal, connecting our lives together, living and dying together!" Chu Siyu spoke very slowly, and there was a hint of indescribability in his eyes when he looked at me.
"Did grandpa say who harmed him?" I asked.
"Nope!"
Chu Siyu shook her head again, and then looked at me expressionlessly again, I was a little panicked by her, and I didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing.
I could see that she didn't know how to face me.
In the same way, I don't know how to face her.
Chu Siyu is a very simple girl, the year she had an accident, all the past was picked up.
She has never been in a relationship, she has been in college for four years, except for the time to study, she is working part-time.
She is not the kind of girl who looks amazing at first glance, but the kind of girl with classical beauty who looks more and more durable.
There are a lot of people who have chased her, she refuses every time, and Liu Qi is the only one who has been persevering, and the party before graduation, if it weren't for the persuasion of her best friend who slept with her, she wouldn't have gone at all.
I know very well that she doesn't know how to get along with boys, let alone me.
Grandpa changed the two of us, and I was her nominal husband.
That's it, I sewed her body three times before and after, the last two times were fine, the first time, I carefully examined her from head to toe.
I'm probably more familiar with her body than she is with herself.
In this case, there is no way not to be embarrassed.
"It's not early, don't leave tonight, there is a guest room on the third floor!"
In the end, I broke the silence.
Chu Siyu didn't say anything, didn't even nod his head, and went straight to the third floor.
"Don't disappear this time, I'm grandpa's own grandson, and his revenge can't be avenged by you alone!" Looking at Chu Siyu's back as he went upstairs, I hurriedly shouted.
Chu Siyu paused, didn't say anything, and disappeared around the corner of the stairs.
I scratched my head, feeling a little hard to handle.
Gong Wanting's matter has not been resolved, and there is another daughter-in-law.
Back in the bedroom on the third floor, I couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and when I fell asleep, it was almost dawn, and when I woke up, it was almost noon.
"Chu Siyu?"
When I got out of bed, the first thing I did was call someone.
The guest room is empty, there is no one in the studio, there is no one downstairs, Chu Siyu is gone, the same as last time.
"Day!"
I couldn't help it, and burst into a foul mouth.
After calming down, I took out my phone and called Huang Feng.
Huang Feng has been rooted in Bincheng for twenty years, and if he asks for anything else, he may not know, and if he asks about the things in the Xuanmen, he should know.
The result was beyond my expectations, Huang Feng not only knew, but also told me that Chu Siqi is now very famous in the industry.
Chu Siqi is now a well-known master of white affairs in the industry, and he does not accept jobs of less than 50,000 at all.
Under normal circumstances, a single job is about 5,000.
This money is actually very easy to make.
Bai Shi has its own process, Bai Shi Master, you only need to follow the process.
In my hometown, a job in vain, about a thousand people down the whole way.
In Ben Thanh, it was five times more expensive, five thousand.
Chu Siqi's asking price was opened to 50,000 yuan, an increase of ten times.
According to Huang Feng, 50,000 yuan is just the foundation, and if you encounter some tricks, you have to add money.
That's it, Chu Siqi is still picky, and she is very angry.
"I heard that Chu Siqi has a ghost head knife in his hand, Master Huang, do you know about this?"
After listening to Huang Feng's introduction, I spoke.
"Yes!"
On the other end of the phone, Huang Feng said happily: "But it's not a ghost head knife, but a half-cut ghost head knife, if it weren't for this knife, he wouldn't be so awesome!" ”
Speaking of this, Huang Feng paused, and said: "He can't do it for a long time, not everyone can make money from the dead, and his eight characters are not hard enough to suppress the evil spirit of the ghost head knife!" ”
"Master Huang, do you have his contact information?" I asked.
"Coincidentally, I just know where he is, he took a big job of 100,000 yuan, and he just finished showing off in the circle of friends!" Huang Feng said.
"How much?" I was shocked.
Yesterday's single job of mine was worth 200,000 because of someone with a drum, what job did Chu Siqi take, dare to ask for 100,000?
"One hundred thousand!"
Huang Feng chuckled lightly and said, "This job is not simple, it is a dead person into a dream, and a living person hangs a beam!" ”