Live fortune-telling: I want to reveal the secret

"Whoa!"

As Qi Hang poured a cup of warm water on the calligraphy and painting, the crowd watching couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation.

"Boss Qi, you..."

"Boss Qi, you are too impulsive!"

"If this calligraphy and painting is not a fake, wouldn't you be at a big loss?"

"What a crime! An authentic Qi Baishi painting has been destroyed just like that!"

"Little Taoist priest, you'd better pray to God to bless you. If there is no problem with this calligraphy and painting, then you should be prepared to go bankrupt!"

……

In the face of everyone's chatter, Yang Fan didn't speak yet, but Qi Hang waved his hand and said: "It's none of his business, I'm fully responsible for this matter!"

After saying this, Qi Hang didn't hesitate, and started rubbing on the calligraphy and painting.

First, he gently rubbed off the surface layer of rice paper, and then rubbed hard into the interlayer of the drawing paper for a while. After a while, Qi Hang's frown relaxed, and even a brilliant smile appeared on his face. smile!

"Let's take a look, is this film glue?" Qi Hang smiled and raised his fingers.

Under the illumination of the light, a layer of crystal-clear thin film appeared on his index finger and thumb. Everyone is not blind, so they can naturally see what it is.

"Wow!"

"I'll go! It's really glue!"

"This, this...is it actually a fake?"

"Young man, how do you know that this calligraphy and painting was glued together again?"

"It's amazing! It's amazing! The young man's eyes are comparable to the golden eyes of Monkey King!"

"I really learned a lot today!"

"Huh? Where's Boss Zhao?"

"Not good! Boss Zhao has run away!"

"Call the police! Hurry up and catch this damn liar!"

……

The rapid reversal of the plot made the onlookers feel like they were on a roller coaster, suddenly falling from the highest point to the lowest point, and then suddenly rising from the lowest point to the highest point.

When everyone finally calmed down their emotions, they found that Zhao Ergou had already fled the scene. It seemed that this guy had left everyone's sight when Qi Hang was splashing water.

Sure enough, he is a professional liar. He even grasped the timing of his escape so well, so he didn't say anything. He quickly called Uncle Cha, and he must not let this damned liar go!
"Ding! Host Yang Fan has done good deeds and gained 50 merit points."

"Ding! The host Yang Fan leaked the secret, changed his fate against the sky, and increased 25 karma points!"

……

After half an hour.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and Tingyuxuan Antique Shop returned to its previous deserted state.

Antique shops are no different than other shops. As the saying goes, don’t open for three years, and stay open for three years. Although this shop is usually deserted, the speed of making money as the owner of the shop, Qi Hang, is no slower than others.

"Yang Fan, thank you for your righteous action just now. If it weren't for you, I might have been really deceived!"

Qi Hang refills a cup of tea for Yang Fan, and then sits directly opposite the tea table with a smile on his face. He looks at Yang Fan curiously, and a complicated expression flashes in his eyes.

"Hehe, are you finally willing to trust me now?"

Yang Fan turned his palm slightly, and three ancient copper coins appeared in his palm. These are the ancient coins that Qi Hang gave to Yang Fan. Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, when did you become so awesome? In this world, is there really a Taoist priest who knows fortune-telling?" Qi Hang asked suddenly.

"Hehe, haven't you seen it with your own eyes?" Yang Fan still had a smiling expression.

"No! You are so awesome now, I can't let you go!" Qi Hang suddenly became agitated, and he took Yang Fan's arm and said: "Yang Fan, you must move in with me. The two of us brothers joined forces and directly took down the piece of cake from the antique market in Jiangnan City!"

"Hehe, but I'm already married and have a daughter. You want me to move in with you. Aren't you afraid that my sister-in-law will hack you?" Yang Fan couldn't help but make a joke.

"What? You're already married? And you gave birth to a daughter?" Qi Hang was stunned.

"Hehe, aren't you envious?"

"Uh... what am I envious of? Men should focus on their careers, while women's stuff is poison, so it's better not to touch it!"

"Hehe, you're just a little money fanatic. You only have money in your heart, and you can't accommodate other things."

"Who said that? Don't I still have you as a brother in my heart?"

"Ahem! Let me tell you first, we are good brothers, pure good brothers, you can't have any unreasonable thoughts about me!"

"..."

Yang Fan seemed to be joking, but Qi Hang fell silent immediately, and even showed a trace of embarrassment on his face, as if his little secret had been exposed by someone, and he felt ashamed.

That's right!

Qi Hang is a dead gay!
This is an astonishing secret that Yang Fan discovered after peeking into his fate through the God of Heaven!

However, Yang Fan did not discriminate against Qi Hang. Everyone has their own secrets and flaws. Yang Fan will not dislike Qi Hang because of this, and even avoid him deliberately.

"Shh!"

After chatting for a while, Qi Hang suddenly took Yang Fan's cell phone and operated it for several minutes before handing it back to Yang Fan with a mysterious face.

Maybe it was because of Qi Hang's strange expression, Yang Fan had a thought, and quickly opened his WeChat account, but when he saw that there was a string of numbers in the account, he immediately froze on the spot .

One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand...

1000?
After Qi Hang added Yang Fan as a friend, he directly transferred 1000 million yuan to Yang Fan's WeChat account, which surprised Yang Fan!
"Xiao Hangzi, what are you doing? Are you planning to take care of me?" Yang Fan pointed to his mobile phone, with a dumbfounding expression on his face.

"Xiaofanzi, don't think that this little money is too little. My antique store has just started, and I still need a large amount of capital to turn around...These 1000 million, I will treat it as a meeting gift for my goddaughter." Qi Hang replied with a smile.

After hearing that Yang Fan had a daughter, Qi Hang decided to be Yaoyao's godfather without further ado, and Yang Fan also agreed with a dumbfounding.

Therefore, when Qi Hang said that the 1000 million was a meeting gift for Yaoyao, Yang Fan really didn't know how to refuse.

"Shh!"

I saw Yang Fan picked up a backpack placed at his feet, and then took out a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone from the backpack. (writing brush, cinnabar, yellow paper, inkstone)
"Xiao Fanzi, what are you doing?" Qi Hang looked at Yang Fan with a puzzled face.

"Xiao Hangzi, I see that there is still bad luck gathering on your head. Within three days, there will definitely be bloody disasters, so I plan to give you an amulet to protect you from this calamity!"

While talking, Yang Fan dipped a little cinnabar with a brush, and quickly drew on the yellow paper.

"Fuck! Isn't it? I'm still going to have bad luck?" Qi Hang was taken aback again.

"What are you afraid of? Aren't I still here? As long as you hang out with me in the future, I guarantee that you will be safe and lucky for the rest of your life!" Yang Fan smiled brighter.

"Uh...why does it feel weird? Didn't we agree just now? From now on, you're messing with me! How come I'm messing with you now?" Qi Hang patted himself on the forehead and said.

"Hehe, since we are brothers, why are we so clear about it? Isn't what's mine is yours? Isn't what's yours mine?" Yang Fan replied casually.

"Well, you're right!" Qi Hang nodded seriously, and then looked curiously at the movements in Yang Fan's hand.

"Swish..."

The pen moves like flying, graceful like a dragon, just when the last stroke of the talisman is completed, Yang Fan suddenly stretches out his second finger, taps on the talisman lightly, and quietly instills a bit of mana into it.

"Shh!"

The amulet suddenly lit up with a golden light, but after a second, the golden light disappeared quickly.

This scene naturally shocked Qi Hang again, his eyes widened again, and he looked at Yang Fan incredulously, even a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

"Xiaofanzi...just now...that golden light just now...what happened?" Qi Hang still couldn't suppress the shock in his heart, and asked this question directly.

Who knows that Yang Fan didn't answer this question. He quickly folded the amulet into a small triangle, then handed the folded amulet to Qi Hang and said, "Take it with you, it can save your life!"

"Oh, yes, yes." Qi Hang nodded again and again, and took the amulet carefully.

"Okay, it's getting late, I should go too."

"Ah? We're leaving now? No! Absolutely not! We brothers must have a good drink tonight!"

"Qi Hang, I still have some urgent matters to deal with. How about we get together after I finish this matter?"

"Is it really urgent?"

"Well, I'm really in a hurry, I won't lie to you!"

"..."