Tang Yue got up from her chair in some panic. "Master Qi, I'm sorry I delayed you so long."
"It's all right. You're predestined with me today, so I only do your business today." master Qi stood up with a smile and said to the man behind her, "it's so early to get off work today?"
"I want to have dinner with you, so I don't want to work."
Hearing the man's answer, Tang Yue felt that there seemed to be something strange between master Qi and the man.
However, she is not a person who likes to pry into other people's privacy, so she said to master Qi, "master Qi, I'll leave first and wait for your good news."
"Go slowly."
Tang Yue walked out of the shop with a strange name and found that there was a big sign on the shop with four words: suspend business.
It turned out that she only received one guest.
But all morning, master Qi received 500 yuan from her. In such a place with an inch of land and an inch of gold, he opened such a large shop and decorated it so extravagantly. He received 500 yuan in the morning. Is this for fun?
When the cold wind blew, she remembered that she had forgotten to take her umbrella and was about to turn back. Just now, the young man with yellow hair who received her came out with an umbrella: "this lady, your umbrella."
"Thank you." Tang Yue took the umbrella and thanked the young man.
She walked out a few steps and saw three cars parked at the door of the store. The cheapest one was four laps, worth more than two or three million yuan. The other two were limited edition, and the price was at least eight figures.
Her family can be regarded as a rich family, but her parents only drive one or two million cars and can't even catch up with the cheapest four laps.
Sure enough, it's the young master of a rich family. Do you come out to experience life?
Although she thought so, she still had a blind trust in master Qi subconsciously. It seemed that as long as he came to her house to see feng shui, she could get out of the current dilemma.
I don't know how long she walked on, she saw a haggard man running over, "Yueyue, are you okay?!"
Tang Yue looked at her husband and pinched the Yellow symbol in her coat pocket. Her eyes were red and whispered, "I'm sorry I worried you."
"It's good that people are all right," the man breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that she didn't get angry with herself, he looked a little happy. "It's cold outside. Let's get in the car."
There was a calm Zen song in the car. Tang Yue held the Yellow symbol and felt that her heart was quiet bit by bit.
"Where have you been in the morning? I can't get through to you," the man asked carefully when he saw that she seemed much better. "Don't hold anything in your heart. Shall we face it together?"
"I......" Tang Yue suddenly remembered that her husband never believed in fortune telling and Feng Shui. "I found a place to sit and met an expert."
"Tall man?" the man frowned, but he saw his wife relaxed a lot and swallowed his unspoken words. "That's good."
Looking at her husband, she tolerated her everywhere because of her few words. Tang Yue felt infinite guilt in her heart. What's the matter with her and how can she treat the people who love her like this?
"Shall we not stay at home these days?"
The man nodded without hesitation: "OK, I'll book a hotel right away."
The man's surname is Gao. People outside call him Mr. Gao.
The couple stayed in the hotel for two nights. They seemed to be back in love again, like glue and full of tenderness.
On the third morning, Mr. Gao heard his wife say that the master she met said that today was a good day and he could go home to see feng shui.
"I'll accompany you," Mr. Gao worried that the master was a liar. His wife received him at home alone. He was not at ease. "If there's anything, I can help."
Tang Yue knew what her husband was worried about, so she nodded.
Mr. Gao thought that the expert in his wife's mouth must be an old man who looks immortal. He didn't know that he was waiting for a young childe in a luxury car, with bodyguards and drivers. At the moment when he saw each other's appearance, Mr. Gao even suspected that master Qi came to tease his wife.
But as long as Yueyue is happy, even if this man is really a liar, he will admit it.
The swindler swindles some money at most, but the good mood of every month can't be exchanged for money. He worried that if this mood continued, people would collapse.
"Master Qi!" tidy up all your emotions. Mr. Gao took the initiative to shake hands with Qi Yan. "My wife has been in a bad mood recently, so please master Qi."
"You're welcome, sir. This is my job." Qi Yan looked at the appearance of the villa. The problem is not big, but the small flower garden in the yard seems to have been neglected for some time and looks a little deserted.
"You wait for me in the car," Qi Yan turned back to the Yellow River and Xiao Yang. "It's not big. You don't need too many people to go in."
"OK." even if Xiao Yangdang obediently returned to the car, the Yellow River had no choice but to sit back with him.
Mr. Gao was surprised to hear that master Qi said it was a small matter. The community often sent some small manuals against feudal superstition. One of them is that these Feng Shui swindlers like to say that the more serious the matter is, the better. It seems that if they don't believe it, their families will be broken and their children will be cut off, but master Qi seems to go against the routine.
"Please come in!"
Mr. Gao and Tang Yue opened the door and led Qi Yan in.
This small Western-style building is not big, but it is decorated very warmly. It can be seen that it is a house for a newly married couple's crew.
"The house has a total area of more than 180 square meters. The small flower garden outside and the balcony on the second floor are free areas from developers," Mr. Gao led Qi Yan to visit the house. "We moved in after we got married, so some household goods are not complete."
Qi Yan listened quietly to Mr. Gao's introduction. When he passed a room, he stopped: "who is this room for?"
"This is a guest room, but we plan to transform it into a game room when we have children," Mr. Gao saw that Qi Yan paid special attention to the room, so he turned on the lights in the room to let Qi Yan see more clearly. "Is there anything wrong with this room?"
"Has anyone ever stayed in this room?" Qi Yan walked into the room and looked at the landscape oil painting hanging on the wall. "Usually you clean the room yourself?"
"We both have our own jobs, so we invite hourly workers every week," Mr. Gao saw Qi Yan staring at a painting. "What's wrong with this painting?"
"HMM..." Qi Yan touched his chin. "Did you buy it yourself?"
"No, it's from Yueyue's family," Mr. Gao explained with a smile. "It's said that it was bought near a famous church, which can protect the family."
The painting was good, but neither of them liked to hang oil paintings in the bedroom, so they hung it in the guest room.
"Miss Tang, can I take this picture down and have a look?"
Tang Yue nodded again and again, "please help yourself, master."
"I'll just come." Mr. Gao stepped forward, took a stool and cushioned his feet, and took down the oil painting.
Qi Yan took over the oil painting and did not look at the content of the painting, but directly turned to the back. The back was blank and the frame was well inlaid. Anyone who looked at it felt that it was a valuable thing.
After knocking on the back of the oil painting, Qi Yan broke it with his hand, but the frame didn't come off.
He handed the painting to Mr. Gao. "I doubt there's anything in it. Do you want to open it?"
"I'll come!" before Mr. Gao reacted, Tang Yue was about to take the painting, but Qi Yan stopped it. "It's better for Mr. Gao to come."
Seeing that master Qi looked so serious, Mr. Gao couldn't help but doubt it. At that time, he took the tools and opened the oil painting.
What he didn't expect was that the oil painting turned out to be a sandwich with a thin piece of Rehmannia paper in it.
Mr. Gao also recognized that this symbol is unique to China, which can not be painted in foreign churches.
"Throw it away!" Tang Yue said sharply. "Throw it away!"
Seeing this sign, the boredom in her heart rose again and realized that this thing was wrong. Tang Yue clapped her husband's hand and didn't let him touch this thing that looked wrong again.
Qi Yan looked at this thing and remembered that Mr. Gao said that it was sent by Tang Yue's mother's relatives. He couldn't help sighing. He reached out to pick up the yellow paper that fell on the ground and twisted it. The yellow paper turned into powder.
"Master Qi, what is this?" at the moment when the rune turned into powder, Tang Yue felt that the big stone pressed on her heart disappeared, and the whole person relaxed, "why... There is such a strange thing in this painting."
Qi Yan smiled: "this is a curse charm. If you put it at home, you will feel uneasy at home. In an era when machinery is underdeveloped and many things are made by craftsmen, craftsmen use this means to curse their masters who don't respect them enough."
Tang Yue was stunned and said for a long time, "why did they do this?"
Qi Yan didn't answer her question and couldn't answer it.
Relatives should have been close. However, when people's desire is growing and their wealth is unequal, relatives and friends may also become enemies without hatred.
Laughing at others and hating others is the dark place in some human hearts.
Just like his mother's parents, who would have thought that they could sell their grandchildren for their grandchildren?
How good is human nature and how evil is human nature?
The third day after Qi Yan returned, he received a thank-you fee from Tang Yue and her explanation.
She said that her uncles thought it was for praying, so they put it inside.
This reason is true or false. Qi Yan no longer cares. He just returned a message to the other party.
congratulations.
Maybe Tang Yue doesn't know that her baby has come to her stomach.
Perhaps it was because the baby was coming that she came to his shop.
He could not bear that the child was stillborn, and the woman was a man of integrity, so he was willing to help her.
This is probably a good fate.
Maybe the unborn child is protecting his mother, or maybe?