Huoye, Madam Went To the Sky Bridge Again To Set Up a Stall
Chapter 8
Qin Ruan sat on the chair in front of the booth, holding his arms in both hands and leaning lazily on the chair.
"Since you got this white jade pendant, there have been many accidents at home. First, your little grandson had an accident at school and broke his leg. He is now lying in the hospital.
Then it was your daughter-in-law. Well, there should have been a car accident on the way home three days ago. The accident was not big and no one was injured, but he lost a lot of money. "
As early as Qin Ruan opened his mouth, the old man couldn''t bear to take off his sunglasses, revealing Zhang Zhen''s surprised face, and the essence of his eyes flashed.
He could not tell whether he was angry or angry.
Qin Ruan stopped talking, and the old man blushed.
After a while, he angrily pointed to Qin Ruan: "say eight things! Nonsense! "
"Next is your son. He was either cut off for cooking or fell on the ground. He made frequent mistakes at work. He should be dismissed by the company in a few days."
Qin Ruan was full of self-confidence, indifferent and condescending: "you always know whether it''s nonsense."
The old man''s surname is song and he is called song Banxian. He has set up a stall under this tongcha overpass for many years.
He himself still has a little skill and is convinced of something.
Every word Qin Ruan said was what had happened in his family.
First, there was an accident with my favorite grandson, and then there was a car accident with my daughter-in-law. Recently, my son has had trouble one after another.
During this time, he had a worried headache and his hair turned white.
I don''t know if there is a problem with Feng Shui at home or whether it is calculated by someone.
His little grandson was so good and sensible that he broke his leg at school.
The daughter-in-law''s car age is more than ten years and her driving skills are stable. She even had a car accident. Although she lost a lot of money, it''s good that she''s fine.
At home last night, he went out of his bedroom thirsty for water in the middle of the night and saw his son looking sad in the living room.
When I came forward and asked, I learned that my son screwed up an important project of the company and was in danger of being dismissed at any time.
He never told anyone about these things. How did the little girl know about them.
Is the other party an expert?
Old man song shook his head gently from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Ruan''s age is here, and there is no convincing force at all.
The youngest of the venerable masters is middle-aged.
In their industry, the older they are, the more popular they are. Even if they have some skills, they can''t compare with those old guys.
When old man song''s face was blue and white, Qin Ruan held out his hand to him.
"What are you doing?!"
Song Banxian covered her neck with a pendant hidden in her clothes and looked alert.
The other party''s attitude was too cautious. Qin Ruan smiled and frowned: "the white jade pendant you are wearing around your neck is something from the dead. It has just been unearthed and has a heavy evil spirit. Your bones can''t hold it at all."
"You know that?!"
Song Banxian was surprised again.
The pendant on his neck actually came from an unknown source. It was a group of fallen people who needed money urgently, so he was lucky to pick it up.
If this is sold on the surface, the value of the jade pendant itself may not be ten times his half of his savings.
Qin Ruan raised his lips and looked unclear: "since you know it''s a dead man''s thing, how dare you touch it?"
You know, these things buried underground for thousands of years are buried because they have the ability to suppress.
Buried underground all year round, it absorbs strong negative energy and carries heavy evil Qi.
No one knows what these things experienced before they were buried.
If these things had seen blood, the situation would have become worse and people would die.