The daily life of the fortune teller who was forced to open business

"Master, there is a guest surnamed Ge who wants to see you outside the door." Qinglan reported while standing outside Nanshi's room door with lowered eyebrows.

Although Nanshi is used to Qinglan being close to him, he is not willing to test Qinglan's loyalty to him, so he won't let her into the bedroom so easily - there's a fart of loyalty, how long have we only known each other?If dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water in modern times, it doesn't matter, but isn't this still pretending to be a dog?

In his own room, Nanshi was lying on his back all over the place, so he didn't want to maintain any character design!

Nan Shi sighed, put down his hand that was picking at his feet, walked to the side to wash his hands as if nothing had happened, and ordered: "Tell him to wait."

"Yes." Qinglan replied, hearing the footsteps, she should have walked away.

Don't be in a hurry to meet people, the masters are all qualified!

He has to hold back!

He randomly picked a book from the bookshelf to read—this is the book he bought when he passed by the bookstore, oh, it’s a bit elegant to say that, it’s actually an old-fashioned Tanmei novel with meat, banned books, and so is the owner of the bookstore He is well-informed, and the names of the Four Books and Five Classics are directly written on the book cover, and the trick of selling dog meat is a sneaky trick!

Of course, Nanshi bought this on his own skin. It's a bit too much to see an old Taoist priest buying banned books. Even an unreliable person like Nanshi can't do such a thing. I can take off the disguise and buy it quietly.

The servant girl would not look through his books when she was sweeping, at most she would just sweep the dust on the books, so it was safe—in fact, he was not stupid, after all, there was still a risk of exposure, but It's really hard to not have a mobile phone these days, but people can't always study, they will learn to be stupid.

He hasn't read this book yet, but after reading two pages, he still tastes it. It's fragrant yet explicit, romantic without losing its character, and there are so many cool routines. , I saw the last chapter after this enjoyment, and it was dark when I looked up again.

...Where did my big sun go?

Nan Shi looked so stupid.

"Qing Lan, are you still waiting in the living room?" Nan Shi called out.

Qing Lan stood outside the door and replied, "Yes."

Nan Shi got up and put on a coat, and went to the living room.

***

The tea in the living room has been changed for three rounds.

Minister Ge brought a friend and a character like a master. Both he and his friend could still sit still. Both of them closed their eyes and meditated. Only the master standing behind seemed a little anxious.

He looked at the darkened sky outside, and no one turned on the lights in the room. The room was decorated and there was no electricity, so several people sat blindly. There were two servants guarding the door. Since they came in, they have stood so straight, without moving, it seems that the house rules are very strict.

But no matter how strict the family rules are, there is no reason to let the guests hang out in the living room. Seeing is seeing, not seeing is not seen. How can there be such a thing as waiting for the result all afternoon?Who are you going to show me here?

The master persuaded in a low voice: "Minister, Secretary, there is no need to wait any longer. How many things have been delayed this afternoon."

"It's okay, just wait." Minister Ge's brows were a little tired, but he quickly covered it up. He opened his eyes and turned to Secretary Yao, "Old Yao, are you in a hurry?"

"Why am I so anxious? As long as this master is really capable, he can ask me to kneel for a long time." Secretary Yao said, and then smiled self-deprecatingly: "...I will do it even if I kneel outside the door."

As soon as the words were spoken, two teams of maids came in with lamps. The maids were all dressed in the same color, and their steps were uniform. They lit candles on the left and right, and the whole hall was lit up immediately.

A few people cheered up and sat upright, their eyes unconsciously looked at the first seat above them, only to see an old Taoist priest in a dark blue coat turning in from behind and seated on the left head.

Looking again, I found that the old Taoist priest was blind with his eyes closed!

Minister Ge nodded almost invisible, indicating that Secretary Yao was this one.

After taking his seat, Nan Shi greeted lightly: "You two have been waiting for a long time."

Minister Ge stood up and bowed to Nan Shi according to the ancient etiquette: "Ge Yu has met the North Daoist."

"The old Taoist met you." Nan Shi said slowly, "Speaking of which, Minister Ge still owes the old Taoist a dime."

"Where did the Taoist priest say this?" Minister Ge asked tentatively.

Nan Shi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to one side, and happened to take the teacup from Qing Lan very smoothly.

The second brewed tea has a dense aroma, and when the lid is opened, it is fragrant.He lowered his head and took a sip before replying, "Minister Ge just died, don't you remember?"

"...What?" Minister Ge's expression changed suddenly, but he quickly covered it up. Only a very few people should know about his assassination! "The Daoist was joking, I didn't encounter any death."

From a normal person's point of view, if such a secret matter is known by a seemingly unrelated person, then this unrelated person may be a participant in the incident, and this kind of stupidity is correct.But Minister Ge was so taken aback by Nan Shi, he subconsciously ignored this possibility, and only felt the cold rushing up his back.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but the room is really cold, the lamp is clearly lit, and there is a charcoal fire in the middle, but it's still cold, especially after the Taoist priest appeared, it was so cold that it gave people goosebumps.

"It's not good to lie to people." Nan Shi shook his head, and unexpectedly stopped talking to him, and turned to look at the other person: "What do you want?"

Minister Ge's dime is pure nonsense. The person responsible is not Minister Ge. He has no reason to ask people to collect the money. It is pure stupidity to shock them by mentioning this.

Minister Ge and Secretary Yao looked at each other, and Secretary Yao said directly: "The Taoist priest has good eyesight, but I let the Taoist priest do the math. I have something to ask you."

Nan Shi pondered for a while—in fact, there is no need to be stupid, it is clearly written on this man's face, this man's child's palace is dark and dark, dry lines are dry, and there are signs of sunken downwards to see the bones, it is the child's poor marriage and premature death The phase is on the right again. It is the son who has an accident.

"This gentleman's house is restless..." Nan Shi sighed, and pretended to be a compassionate old fairy: "Sir, I don't know if I should say something."

"It's okay to say, Daoist," Secretary Yao said.

Nan Shi put the teacup on the table, and made a slight bumping sound: "There is no way out of misfortune and fortune, you will be to blame."

This sound can be described as deafening. Secretary Yao frowned deeply, and his voice seemed to be forced from his throat: "... Daoist, can there be help?"

He said he didn't mind kneeling, but he really didn't mind.

Secretary Yao got up and walked in front of Nan Shi, his knees fell to the ground, and he said loudly, "Master Taoist, please save my child's life!"

It's not the first time that Nan Shi asked someone to kneel, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all: "... Xu will break your blessing, are you willing?"

"Yes!" Secretary Yao gritted his teeth and said, "I only have this one child. As a parent, even my life is worth it."

Secretary Yao has only one child, and it hurts like an eyeball. One day, this child and a group of classmates had a quarrel until dawn before returning home. As soon as he entered the house, he fell down with a fever, and when he woke up, he became insane. Stupid, and always throwing and cursing in the room, beating anyone he sees.

Western medicine said that the brain was burnt out, and he had resigned himself to his fate, but a knowledgeable doctor told him that his child's soul had been lost, and told him to find a master to have a look, maybe it would be fine.

However, he searched all the famous witches in this S city and even in the next few cities. Some of them tried and said they couldn’t be saved, and some of them went crazy after trying. He didn't cover the heat, and he didn't even see anyone, so he said that his child caused the cause and effect, even if he came to Lord Yan, his child didn't take care of him, and he left without taking the money.

He only found out after inquiring about it later, these hairy kids tried to play like a human, and ran to the mass grave in the middle of the night.Most of the other classmates just had a minor illness, but his family was the most courageous, and dared to sit on the tombstone of other people's graves!

If it weren't for this being his own child, Secretary Yao would have cursed 'should'!

How did he, who was a clever old man, teach such a stupid child?

Nan Shi said quietly: "If you go to this one, you will have children in the future."

Secretary Yao said foolishly, "That's for the future, this one is also my child, I have to keep him first!"

This kind of parents are decent!Helping this kind of people, not to mention anything else, would make Nan Shi feel better.

"Get up." Nan Shi waved his hands, signaling the left and right to step forward and help him up.Secretary Yao was still kneeling and unable to get up, but he didn't expect that as soon as the hand of the maid on the left put his shoulders, he felt as if he had been stuffed into a freezer, and he couldn't even speak, even with himself. Those who returned to their seats did not know.

Nan Shi said softly: "Sir, you are a person of status. According to the rules, you should be charged more. Are you willing?"

"Yes, as long as the Taoist priest can save my son, I can take all of my wealth!"

"can."

Nan Shi got up: "Since this is the case, it should be sooner rather than later. Sir, lead the way."

Secretary Yao followed two steps, then suddenly said, "Master, don't you have to go during the day? Maybe it's better."

The few gentlemen he found before went there only during the day, saying that the night is cloudy, which is not conducive to practice.

"I'm not going to hide it from you." Secretary Yao quickly told Nan Shi about those gentlemen who were either crazy or injured. The Taoist priest could see that he was capable, so of course he had to tell the truth.

Nan Shi showed a meaningful smile: "No, it's better to go at night."

Other gentlemen go to catch ghosts in a serious way, but he goes mainly to fight with people on the spot.

He touched the moist tortoise shell in his sleeve.

For God's sake, it's time for you to play again!

--Nonsence!He wants to reason with others, he can't just rush up and do it!