Chapter 15: The Revenge of the Descending Master
After a while, there was another knock on the door.
Boom...... Knock Knock......
With two rhythmic sounds, I sat up in annoyance with my eyes closed, only to hear Li Linyue shouting outside the door: "Bai Qinghe." ”
"I said, little sister, little ancestor, can you respect my schedule? It's four o'clock in the afternoon, and for me it's four in the morning, you know?
If I don't sleep well and I run into an evil demon at night and am beaten to death by an evil spirit, are you responsible? I opened the door sleepily.
Because I was wearing a pair of beach pants, I didn't notice my natural reaction.
Aunt Liu glanced at me outside the door, coughed dryly, turned around and walked away, and said, "You two talk." ”
Li Linyue stared at my pants motionlessly.
I noticed the beach pants that were propped up, and quickly turned around and ran to the bathroom and said, "It's not a big place, you can find a stool to sit on by yourself." ”
The warehouse is a Chase room more than 10 meters long.
Half of the space is where things are placed.
Another space five or six meters long and more than three meters wide is my bed, tables, chairs and benches, plus a bathroom.
Gone!
It's not shabby, it's shabby.
I came out of the bathroom, put on a T-shirt and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
"You're going to live here?" Li Linyue looked around and covered her nostrils with one finger.
"Are you blind!" The place was small but tidy, and when I saw her reaction to cover her nostrils, I was already holding my stomach and getting up, and I was in a worse mood.
"You ......" Li Linyue was so angry that she ran away, not wanting to pay attention to me at all.
I washed up, changed my clothes, and went to the store.
The shop sign has been hung up.
I chatted with Liu Jinbao for a while.
I stayed in the store, and Liu Jinbao went to arrange things at home.
In the evening, the stall owners who set up stalls outside to sell ceramics, jade, jewelry, calligraphy and paintings, and miscellaneous items opened stalls one after another.
Tang Bin ran to Liu Qinxue's stall and wandered for a while, and then came to my side.
He sat down on the coffee table with a big move, took out a brand new mobile phone, shook it and said, "Let's compare our luck tonight?" Cut a 50,000-dollar stone and see who is lucky? ”
"No money."
"Poor." Tang Bin was disdainful, I stood up, kicked his shoes and said, "Get up, I still have something to do, I'm going to close the store." ”
Tang Bin reluctantly got up and asked, "It's night, what can you do?" ”
I pondered going to the Guanyin Temple to find Mute, and get out the Tang Dynasty celadon and white porcelain buried in the dungeon of the Guanyin Temple.
But the entrance to the dungeon must be unknown, otherwise it would have been discovered.
I can't say it, there are still a lot of troubles to open the dungeon.
I looked at Tang Bin's tall and burly figure, and thought of his identity again, I asked with a smile: "Tang Gongzi, do you dare to go to the ground?" ”
"Down to the ground?" Tang Bin was stunned for a moment, leaned over to me and whispered, "Are you going to dig the grave?" ”
"Is going down to the ground digging a grave? How can there be a grave in Baijia Village for me to dig? ”
"It's not digging a grave, what's that?"
"There is a dungeon in the Guanyin Temple, which is said to contain celadon and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty." I took my elbow and crutched the fat man, raised my eyebrows, and said, "Why don't we two do it together?" ”
"Are you sure the information is reliable?" Tang Bin suddenly came to his senses.
"Nonsense." I rolled my eyes angrily, and said: "But the ugly words are said first, the news is provided by me, I found something, four or six open, I will take you two percent, you have no opinion?" ”
"I don't have an opinion, why don't we bring Boss Liu in?"
"No problem."
At this moment, Li Linyue's friend who had been hit by the head appeared outside the store with a gift.
There was a man outside the store, and we quickly stopped.
Tang Bin went to find Liu Qinxue first.
The woman walked in with a gift, put it on the coffee table and said, "Mr. Chen, hello, I am Li Linyue's friend named Zhang Yin, please forgive me for taking the liberty of disturbing." ”
I glanced at the baby snake around her neck and said, "I can solve your situation, a million." ”
"A million? Why don't you grab it? ”
"You are in the head of the head, not sick, I want to save you, not only to solve your head reduction, but also to face the revenge of the head lowering master."
I wasn't in the mood to rub my tongue with her, so I looked outside the door and said, "I'll give Li Linyue face and show you a clear way, the best way to lower your head is to find a head lowering master to solve it." ”
"Head Lowerer?"
"If you can lower your head, it means that you must have friends in your circle from the Southeast Region." I don't know what bad things my reminder reminded her.
Zhang Yin's brows tightened, and her face changed and changed.
I said, "I have something to do." ”
"Thank you, thank you, thank you Mr. Chen for reminding me." Zhang Yin came back to her senses and said gratefully, "Can I add you a contact information?" ”
"Yes!"
I exchanged contact information with Zhang Yin.
Everyone said a few more polite words, and she left with a heavy heart.
I picked up the gift she screwed and looked at it, it was two bottles of wine for more than 1,000 yuan each.
I proposed, went to a supermarket outside the market, and sold it for 2,000 yuan in cash.
When I went back to the market, I saw a stall selling ancient books, and the owner was a middle-aged man wearing a long shirt with a white beard, this person's surname was Zeng, and it was said that he had planned for family planning in his early years, and he was pulled to have a sterilization, which caused even his voice to become shrill.
He held a folding fan in his hand, which read: Iron Mouth God Calculation.
This is a fake fortune teller, his stall is equivalent to watching the gate, some trivial things in the market, what is going on, this fake fortune teller is clear, because his surname is Zeng, and familiar people call him Jia Banxian.
I walked over, handed over the two thousand dollars, and said, "Could you please help me calculate my fortune recently?" ”
Jia Banxian quickly took the money, picked up the tortoise shell, shook it a few times pretendedly, looked at the hexagram, and analyzed the hexagram for me.
It's all about the image of both wealth and sex, and we must look for opportunities to fight for it.
Jia Banxian quoted various scriptures and analyzed them for a full five minutes.
I listened with great energy.
After playing for a while, Jia Banxian gave me two words with a smile on his face: "Daji!" ”
"I promise you."
"Xiao Qinghe, you go slowly."