The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 252 Fu Ying'er

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun nodded.

Hearing this, Quan Dajin showed an unbelievable look.

"Master, do you think I can break this matter?"

"Of course I can, wait a minute, I'll draw a safe talisman for you now, to keep you safe and happy, and everything will be fine."

"Didn't you say you don't believe in ghostly gods?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled faintly: "Feng Shui is the crystallization of wisdom left by our ancestors, not a superstition, don't worry, follow my instructions, and your symptoms will be cured."

At this time, Quan Dajin still had a look of disbelief: "Well, master, to be honest, I have really met many fake masters over the years. Although I still believe in you, but this matter, You are so sure, I still don't believe it?"

"It's okay, take my safety talisman and go home. I won't charge you a penny now. If it doesn't work after a month, you don't need to transfer the money to me. If it works, let's talk about money?"

"Ah, really? So...how much?"

"fifty thousand!"

"Ah, fifty thousand, so expensive?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled: "You are a doctor, tell me, if a patient enters your hospital, will the [-] be useful? Besides, do you think it's not worth the [-] to give you a sense of security? As a doctor, you should I understand how damaging staying up late is to the human body. I don't need to tell you, do you understand? Well, if you think it's not worth it, you can leave now..."

"I……"

At this moment, Quan Dajin thought about how he had been tortured to death by insomnia for so many years, he had really had enough.

Fifty thousand, to be honest, it's not worth splashing in the hospital at all.

"Okay, then, then you can draw a talisman for me..."

"Wait a moment, in order to protect the rights and interests of both parties, please sign this agreement."

"protocol?"

Quan Dajin was stunned for a moment, and saw that Zhang Jingchun had already taken out an agreement from his file shelf, it seemed that he had already prepared it?

"You...are all ready-made?"

"Yes, pay later."

Hearing this, Quan Dajin took it over, took a look, and saw that the writing on it was also very simple, roughly meaning that money is not allowed, and if possible, transfer the account.

"Master, is it possible that you are not afraid of other people's repudiation? It was good, but he said it was not good, so you can't get any money?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled.

"Don't be afraid, people are doing what the sky is watching, and there will be retribution."

When he heard that there was retribution, Quan Dajin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and signed it without saying a word.

After signing and pressing their fingerprints, both parties held a copy. After putting it away, they saw Zhang Jingchun and went to his desk, picked up a brush, dipped it in cinnabar, and began to draw little by little.

Although he was watching from the side, he really couldn't understand the talisman drawn. After painting, he saw Zhang Jingchun, lit incense, and took the yellow talisman to circle the curling cigarette three times to the left and three times to the right. Whispering about something incessantly.

I want to hear it, but I can't hear it clearly. After a few minutes, it will be fine.

Then he saw that the yellow talisman had been burned to ashes, and then he took out a small gourd bottle with a swastika character from the cabinet, and put the ashes of the yellow talisman into it with that delicate bottle.

After packing, seal it with red wax.

Then he took out a red rope, tied a specific knot, and handed it over.

"Come on, take this with you."

"Ah, wear it on your neck, it's not good for a man like me, right?"

"This yellow talisman bottle must be carried with you. After one year, you can do whatever you want."

"Isn't it okay not to bring it?"

"Bottle breakage comes, and there is an extra charge!"

"Ah...this?"

Quan Dajin looked helpless at this moment, but the next scene surprised Quan Dajin, Zhang Jingchun turned his head to face the remaining yellow talisman ashes again, and began to read again.

When he just recalled it, he discovered that the scattered yellow talisman ash had transformed into a human figure, no matter in terms of body shape or outline, it was obviously the appearance of Quan Dajin.

This startled him.

Before he could react, he saw that yellow rune ash jumped up from the table, and then fell into the trash can beside the table.

When it fell inside, it fell to pieces.

"Ah, master, this..."

"These are useless, just do as I say, and you will be fine from insomnia."

After asking a few more questions, he went out. His sister had already adjusted herself at this time. When it was useless to ask for the money, Quan Dajin said that the master said it, and I will give it later...

His sister said that he had to give a deposit no matter what, Quan Dajin said at this time, don't worry, if my illness is cured, I will pay the master exactly, and the two of them left after speaking.

And when he left, Zhang Jingchun muttered a few words, and seeing the scattered yellow talisman ash, he jumped out and jumped into a transparent bottle...

At this time, grandma came outside.

Xiao Baiyan also came in from the outside at this time.

"Grandson, how much money did they pay back?"

Zhang Jingchun looked at the expectant look in grandma's eyes, and smiled: "Fifty thousand."

"Ah, [-], that's great. It's still for my grandson. What about the money? Let grandma count it for fun?"

Zhang Jingchun knew that grandma didn't love money like her life, but that she didn't want to let her live a miserable life like grandpa and dad.

"Grandma is transferring money now, how can there be money?"

"Ah, Chun'er, you won't confiscate the money, will you..."

"No? How did you not collect the money?"

When grandma heard this, she pulled her face down: "Chun'er, you really think of your grandma as an old fool. To tell you the truth, I have been listening outside while they are chatting? What do you say?" He will recover in a month, so you can give it later, right?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingchun also smiled: "Grandma, you are really good, how come you have learned to eavesdrop? Don't worry, we do business for reputation. I believe that he is not that kind of person."

"You, you're still too young, how stupid you are now, besides, they came all the way from the northeast, if they don't give it, you can't go there to chase after it, right? Besides, When I heard you talking just now, I didn't ask for his home address, even if you look for them, you can't find it, you are a real kid, grandma is dying of anxiety..."

Zhang Jingchun smiled and motioned for grandma to come over.

Pointing to the transparent vial on his shelf, he said, "Grandma, what is this?"

When grandma saw it, she frowned suddenly, then seemed to be thinking about something, and then suddenly stretched her eyebrows.

He blurted out: "Grandson, this is... Fu Ying'er? Well, I remember this was recorded in your grandfather's notes. I remembered that you left before Yeye had time to teach you. How did you do it?"

(End of this chapter)