Chapter 8: Breaking the spells (2)

"It's solved." Lin Qingyin stepped forward and picked a few stones in the table, then threw them under the jujube tree: "Jiang Wei's good luck has returned."

Father Jiang was stunned by the things Lin Qingyin did. He felt everything that happened in front of him was like magic, which was hard to understand. He couldn't help but stepped forward and took a look at the hat on the table. No need to mention the black smoke, even the bloodstains that just been wipe on it were all gone. If he didn't saw with his own eyes, how the blood was squeezed out from his son's finger, he would doubt what chemical agent was used by the little girl.

Father Jiang turned his head to look at Jiang Wei. He was both expecting and entangled, so he asked "Do you feel any difference?"

Jiang Wei took a deep breath and tried hard to feel anything, but then he scratched his head and awkwardly replied: "I feel a little hot… …"

Father Jiang couldn't help but roll his eyes. However, the next moment, his mobile phone in his trouser suddenly rang. He hurriedly took out his mobile phone, but timidly and nervously pressed the answer button.

Mother Jiang, Jiang Wei, and Fatty Wang looked at him. Even the old couple came out of the house and stared at the mobile phone in his hand. Since they went bankrupt, Father Jiang, not only no one gave him a call, but also no one answered his call. These 2 years, he tasted a lot of sadness and bitterness in life.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at his family and saw their nervous expression. Father Jiang suddenly cried but said with a smile: "There is an order, an old customer agreed to sign a 5 million yuan order with us. He is willing to give a 50% down payment in advance. He told me to sign the contract right now."

Worth 5 million orders used to be a small business in Father Jiang's eyes, but now, it was a life-saving straw for his family.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" Mother Jiang slapped him in the back and said while chocking: "What are you still crying for? Hurry up, wash your face, and sign the contract." After thinking about it, Mother Jiang pushed Jiang Wei to his father: "Bring our mascot too."

Jiang Wei, the mascot: "… …"

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The father and son went out in a hurry. Mother Jiang quickly invited Lin Qingyin and Fatty Wang inside the house. The old couple helped to boil water and look for a tea. They also turned on their air conditioner. Their attitude turned 180 degrees.

"Master, thank you so much for this matter." Grandma Jiang sat next to Lin Qingyin looked at her like she was a deity. Her face was full of worship and admiration. If she's not afraid of offending the master, she would like to hold her hands.

Grandpa Jiang was not as exaggerated as his wife, but the tears in the corners of his eyes also showed his excitement. As old people, it doesn’t matter to them whether they have money or not, but they were depressed for their son and grandson. Now that they saw their son and grandson went out to sign a contract. The old couple's heart felt at ease and their spirit became much better than before.

Mother Jiang poured a cup of tea to Lin Qingyin and ran out in a hurry with money, and soon returned with a bag of fruits, snacks, and drinks.

"I didn't prepare any fruit earlier. I neglected the master just now." Mother Jiang put the washed grapes and peach on the table. After smelling the scent of peaches, Lin Qingyin washed her hands without reserve. She picked up the peach with the strongest scent and chew it happily.

After eating a fist-size peach, Lin Qingyin reluctantly wiped her hands. If it was in the past, she would have beaten her disciples for serving fruits with no spiritual energy!

After eating the peach, Lin Qingyin drank the tea, she didn't found the tea unpalatable. She took two sips and then took out the jade pendant that was given to her by Jiang Wei, and asked: "Your family's problem has been solved. Does this jade pendant belong to me now?"

Mother Jiang replied in a hurry: "Since you like it, it's yours." She paused and asked a little uneasy: "Master, you break Chen Yucheng's deeds just now, won't he take back our luck when he learned about it?"

Lin Qingyin smiled and said: "Do you think that luck is so easy to rob? It's not easy to rob someone else's luck. Once it failed, it's not as simple as returning their luck. You will receive punishment from it. You just have to wait and watch him suffer from retribution."

"If you are worried, you can join our WeChat group. You can contact us from there in the future." Fatty Wang immediately took out his mobile phone and asked Mother Jiang to scan the QR code: "But our master is still young and may not be available all the time. If you make an appointment in advance, I will arrange things for you."

Lin Qingyin picked a snack and put it in her mouth: "No need to make an appointment in advance, I don't need to do my homework. Didn't your husband bet just now, that if I solve the problem he will finish my homework for me?"