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

Nan Shi came home full of anger, and ordered Qinglan to prepare incense candles, originally planning to serve it as supper... Oh no, it was specially brought back as a sacrifice for Tiandao's father... Hey, wait?

Nan Shi was dumbfounded, it seemed that he had just handed over the food box to the other party's bodyguard, and he didn't seem to take it when he left.

This……

Nan Shi was very calm and calm and asked the maidservant to prepare another meal. Fortunately, because of his habit of eating late at night, everyone at home had prepared some food, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

He set up an altar as if nothing had happened, and he didn’t pay attention to anything. Fresh pastries and broth beef noodles were placed on the altar, and there was also a bowl of oily sauced pork with flowers and vegetables. Offered.

Nan Shi stepped forward and was about to take out three sticks of incense to light, when his heart moved, he pulled out a handful of incense sticks from the barrel, lit them together, and inserted them into the incense burner, he said in his heart while praying: Father of Heaven You eat first, if I get busy tomorrow and forget it, don’t worry about it, I will definitely make it up later!

The smoke from the incense was straight and went straight to the sky. Nan Shi felt tired after standing there for a while, so he simply sat on the chair next to him, touched a novel, and waited until the incense and incense were all burned out. The man packed up his things and went back to his room to wash up.

I don't know what's going on with Zhou Ren... He thought in a daze, but after all, he couldn't resist the invasion of drowsiness and fell into a sweet dreamland.

***

Nan Shi was woken up by Qinglan. He opened his eyes and saw Qinglan's voice came from outside the door: "Master, I have a visitor."

"A ghost knocking on the door in the middle of the night?" Nan Shi yawned, and said a little dissatisfied. When the words came out, he made himself laugh again. Don't say it, isn't this just a ghost knocking on the door?

"Who is looking for me? What's the matter?"

Qinglan pretended she didn't hear the previous sentence, and replied: "It's a lost gentleman, who claims to be surnamed Song, and wants to stay overnight, but this servant dares not make any claims, so I came here to ask the young master for instructions."

Nan Shi thought it was quite strange, would a normal person choose their door?Although the house has been renovated and it doesn't look like a haunted house anymore, there are a bunch of ghosts living here. Ordinary people will subconsciously feel uneasy when they see the house and avoid it. Why would someone come to the house in the middle of the night?

Besides, what kind of guests are worthy of Qing Lan's reporting?Wouldn't it be good for them to deal with such trivial matters by themselves?

He grabbed a piece of clothing and put on his shoes, got out of bed, and said as he walked, "I'll go and have a look now."

Seeing him coming out, the servants hurried forward, the sky is still cold now, although ghosts are not afraid of cold and heat, but they are used to seeing death as life, Qinglan took the cloak from the handmaiden in pink, and went south She gathered her shoulders together: "Master, be careful of catching a cold."

Nan Shi responded dispensably, and the further he walked towards the front yard, he felt a little strange.

The front hall was brightly lit. Nan Shi felt that there were about three or four living people inside before entering the house. There seemed to be two or three guards at the gate of the house. As soon as Pu entered, Nan Shi couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Yes you?"

There was a hint of fatigue in Yuan Songquan's brows. They had been on the main road for four hours just now. The way back to their residence was like being eaten by dogs. They didn't see any corners. The driver pressed the accelerator very low, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he could only drive around the seemingly straight road.

Then repeat infinitely.

It wasn't until Yuan Songquan stopped the car and got out of the car to check it himself that things turned around.

Yuan Songquan looked sideways when he heard the sound, and when he saw Nan Shi, there was no abnormal expression on his face. Instead, he raised his hand naturally, and the bodyguard at the side stepped forward, holding a food box in his hand: "Mr. Nan just now I forgot something."

Nanshi took a look - good guy, my supper.

To be honest, Nan Shi was also a little shocked. To put it bluntly, the ghost hitting the wall is to use evil spirits to seduce the eyes. It doesn't matter which road they are on. The effect is on the human body itself. The road is still there, but they can't find it. Just arrived.In principle, they will circle around in place, and some ghosts who are cruel and deliberately want to take people's lives may deliberately lead them into the water or onto the cliff, but Nanshi just wants to teach them a little lesson, which is the mildest .

But that doesn't mean they can go straight to his door!

Could it be that this person's surname is Long and his name is Aotian?

Nan Shi signaled Qing Lan to go forward to pick up the things, and smiled lightly as if the two of them had just had a particularly friendly conversation: "Then I would like to thank you sir."

"Since the things have been delivered, then I won't keep Mr. Wang anymore." Nan Shi said while holding a sip from his teacup.

Yuan Songquan is not the case: "Yuan has a heartless request..."

Nan Shi simply interrupted: "Since it's an unfeeling request, why don't you say it, please go back."

Since Yuan Songquan became an adult, he has rarely been rejected so bluntly. The situation outside is strange, but here it is not necessarily safe and peaceful. This man just escaped from his hands, acting like a ghost, so he should probably respond. That sentence: The bright moon does not walk alone, and the lonely lamp is not a person.

But Yuan Songquan's intuition told him that he couldn't leave, at least he had to stay until dawn.

Yuan Songquan said: "Mr. Nan, Yuan has a business that he wants to discuss with you."

Nan Shi squinted at him: "Not interested."

This person is very arrogant, and it is not convenient for everyone at home. Although Nan Shi is the least capable in the house, he has to consider his family members—not to mention that Nan Shi is a little bit of a high-ranking person. They don't want to have anything to do with each other.

If I had known it before I came, I would have done the calculations to see what the rules were.

Nan Shi put the teacup on the table, perhaps because he just woke up and couldn't control his strength, a few drops of tea splashed out and landed on the table lightly and skillfully, this drop made Nan Shi's heart sink.

This is a very common thing, but in Nan Shi's eyes, it is inexplicably an omen, the water falls out of the cup, the main thing is out of control, and the little murderer.

He was just thinking about divination, so he gave him a little evil, why, will this person affect him?

Nan Shi's gaze fell back to Yuan Songquan's face, it was fine if he didn't look at it, but when he looked at it, he found that something was wrong, and Yuan Songquan's face changed a little.

The candlelight was flickering, an unknown thing crossed in front of the candlelight, a thin hair-like shadow pierced through the root of Yuan Songquan's nose, Nan Shi squinted his eyes and got up and walked in front of him, Before he could react, he pinched his chin and lifted it up.

However, the shadow seemed to be engraved on the bridge of his nose, and it did not disappear.

— This man is about to have a disaster.

There are straight lines on the root of the mountain, which is the pattern of quartering a corpse by five horses. It is basically impossible to reproduce the criminal law of quartering by five horses in the city these days, so it should be a kind of car accident, which crushes people to pieces.

Yuan Songquan turned his eyes slightly, raised his hand, and signaled the bodyguards beside him not to step forward. He looked at Nan Shi in this posture, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Nan hasn't heard it yet, how do you know you're not interested?"

Nan Shi let go of his hand, calculated the direction of the shadow and walked to the lamp, a hair fell on the lampshade, very short, it looked like his.

Therefore, this person should not have had such a catastrophe, because he sent the other party a ghost to hit the wall, which caused a change in the heavenly secrets, which made him have to be divided into five horses.

Nan Shi answered the wrong question: "I heard that the gentleman wants to spend the night? Yes. Come and guide this gentleman to the guest house. It's getting late, so I won't accompany you any longer."

Yuan Songquan nodded, stood up and thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Nan."

He didn't say much anymore, he led his people and followed the maidservant in purple to the guest courtyard.

Seeing them leaving, Qing Lan asked in a low voice, "Master?"

"Don't worry about them." Nan Shi yawned lazily, got up and went back to the house: "Young Master, I have my own disposal."

"Yes, sir."

Nan Shi added: "Tell everyone to stay away, this person is not simple, don't get hurt."

There was a smile on Qing Lan's lips, "Thank you, Young Master, for your concern."

"They're all from my own family, why are you being polite?" Nan Shi said in his heart: As long as you scare me 100 years later, you will be the young master, and my ancestral grave will smoke!

He still remembers that when he opened his eyes for a while, he saw Qinglan's face bleeding from all seven apertures. If he wasn't young, he wouldn't have a problem performing a heart attack on the spot.

It's just... It seems that I still have to go out less in the future.

Nan Shi sighed in his heart, he just wanted to go home, how could the life and death of such a person be linked to him?Let him stay for one night today, and send this plague god away as soon as possible tomorrow.

***

Yuan Songquan didn't sleep well that night. When he got up in the morning, he frowned slightly. He sat on the bed and stared blankly for more than ten seconds before he came back to his senses and thought about his situation at the moment.

A personal bodyguard took a step forward and made a gesture to signal that someone was coming outside.

Almost at the same time, small footsteps sounded outside, and after a short while, a pleasant female voice said to the bodyguards outside: "Your servant stays purple, and I was ordered to come and bring you new clothes..."

After the maid left, Yuan Songquan asked, "What is the origin of this family?"

The bodyguard whispered: "I'm sorry sir, we didn't find out. I waited to go out to investigate in the middle of the night last night, but I couldn't get out of the courtyard anyway. The servant girl also tried it. She has skills and is not weak. .”

He paused, then continued: "Sir, please be careful, this family is a bit weird."

"...Understood." Yuan Songquan responded slowly, and asked someone to bring in the clothes. Sure enough, it was not a suit, but a long gown. Seeing the exquisite workmanship, it fit well after trying it on. He took someone else's clothes and gave it to him: "You go to that maid and say that I want to thank the master's family face to face."

"Yes."

***

Today, I woke up early in the south, and I didn't know where the mood came from, so I said in the thin mist that I would put breakfast in the garden to eat.

Leaning on the promenade facing the lake, Nan Shi took out the fish food from the hidden compartment and sprinkled it down, wanting to see the beautiful and splendid flowers, but he never expected that the lake was quiet, let alone It's a koi carp, not even a grass carp.

The garden that has just been repaired has an indescribably quiet feeling. The flowers and trees are scattered, the small bridge is flowing, and it looks exquisite. Although it is exquisite, it has no vitality at all. It doesn't look like a place where people live.

Maybe it's because I haven't had time to put the koi in it yet.

Nan Shi suddenly felt that he lost all interest, and stuffed the fish food back into the dark compartment.

After a while, breakfast was put on the table. Nan Shi ate half of it, and suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Qinglan, have those people left yesterday?"

Qing Lan lowered her head and added half a bowl of porridge for Nan Shi: "Not yet, that gentleman said that he wants to thank the young master in person."

"Okay, call someone over." Nan Shi thought for a while with a straight face.

Nan Shi looked at the man who was about to walk in front of him, and suddenly said: "Speaking of which, I still don't know your name."

"Yuan Songquan." Yuan Songquan replied.

Yuan Songquan?Nan Shi thought about it carefully, and made sure that he had never heard of such a person in the history he studied.He made a gesture of please sit down, Yuan Songquan sat down calmly, and opened his mouth, "Mr. Nan, you are not human."

Nan Shi blinked. Does this person have yin and yang eyes like Lu Liu?

"Smart, how did you guess it?"

Yuan Songquan twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a faint smile: "Just guess."

"Then you're still staying at my house?" Nan Shi raised his face, relying on the fact that there were only Qing Lan and the other party's people around him, and he was not afraid of falling off the horse, his eyes suddenly turned scarlet, and he looked at him leisurely: "But that's fine, Yuan Mister hasn't eaten yet, right? Eat, I'll send you on your way when you're done."

The bodyguards around Yuan Songquan all looked alert, and some of them had their hands up to their waists, but he calmly took two sips of hot tea before saying, "Thank you, Mr. Nan."

"You are not afraid?"

"I'm not very scared." Yuan Songquan carefully looked into Xia Nanshi's eyes: "Yesterday, it was Yuan who offended Mr. Yuan, who didn't know Mr.'s special status, so he was rude."

Nan Shi carelessly rolled his eyes: "If you don't tell me I'm fine, if you say I'll get angry—Yuan Songquan, I don't seem to have provoked you? If I were an ordinary person, I would have lost my life yesterday." ?”

He said unceremoniously: "I don't like you, young master, but I don't bother to take your life. You should leave immediately after eating this meal. From now on, you should pretend that you don't know each other. It's best not to give up when I see you on the road." When the young master greets you, it's annoying to watch."

Yuan Songquan seldom met someone who dared to talk to him like this in his life, and his face darkened for a while, but when he saw Nan Shi said something again, he got up and left, leaving a bunch of them in place.

The bodyguard's face was bruised, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Sir, that person is probably talking nonsense, what is not human, do you want to be subordinate...?"

What does it mean to show a shy face to whom? '!How dare this man speak to Mr.

"Shut up." Yuan Songquan took a sip of the hot porridge slowly. He didn't believe what Nan Shi said. I can't even sit in my current position.

The bodyguard had no choice but to shut up and take a step back.

When Yuan Songquan drank the last mouthful of porridge, the maid Liu Zi also happened to appear beside them: "Mr. Yuan, please."

"Thank you." Yuan Songquan got up and led the people away from Nanshi's mansion.

In fact, it is very easy to get Cha Nanshi's identity, but Yuan Songquan has been trapped in the mansion before.

Buying a house requires household registration, this is the first; people want to live here, even if it is just a disguise, they will inevitably go in and out of daily life, this is the second; 'Bei Dao Chang', this is the third.

Yuan Songquan went out of this gate, and ordered to go down to collect the information of the people around him. Under the ultimate power, there are no secrets.

Within half a day, Yuan Songquan found Secretary Yao.After a little thought, he didn't even need to ask any more questions, he knew that the expert Secretary Yao had asked to solve his son's matter was the North Daoist.

——Being Ming, Nan Shi.

One south and one north, this is too deliberate.

interesting.

Nanshi's whereabouts are hard to find. The surrounding residents only said that they occasionally saw the young master coming in and out, usually in the evening and early morning. They didn't know what the young master did. Xing Academy listened to a Pingtan, and then appeared in the eyes of outsiders in a serious manner, that is the Wanhua Ballroom.

And when he met Nanshi, it was the second time Nanshi went to the Wanhua Ballroom.

The singer Miss Luliu who he had a good relationship with was very strict, she only said that it was Nan Shi who saved her life, and couldn't ask anything else.Yuan Songquan didn't make things difficult for her too much, and let her go when she couldn't find out.

Then follow the line of "Bei Daochang" to investigate, and naturally obtained many clues. After a day and a half, Yuan Songquan held the whereabouts of Beidaochang and came to a conclusion: Beidaochang is happy to do good things, and things are as expected God, but everything he does seems to be a random event, but it seems to be connected with a person.

An apprentice carpenter named Zhou Ren... Oh no, he is now a reserve member of the patrol room. As long as there is a vacancy in the patrol room, he can become a serious police officer.

A policeman named He Licai, who had been favored by the head of the North Road, rescued Zhou Ren, had a good chat with him, and helped him solve his work problems enthusiastically.It was also this policeman named He Licai who helped lead the bridge and set up the line, and through Minister Ge led to Secretary Yao who was in trouble at home.

Coincidentally, when Zhou Ren was kicked out by the carpenter, Nan Shi was eating steamed buns not far away.Nanshi's appearance and temperament are outstanding, and the owner of the stall is especially fond of his memory.

It's more interesting.

Check Zhou Ren again. Zhou Ren got a large sum of money after meeting the North Daoist for the second time. How he got the money has not yet been clarified.I saw He Licai when we met for the third time, and when we met for the fourth time... Oh, they haven't met for the fourth time yet, but during this time, Zhou Ren has already solved his urgent needs. Turning bad luck into good luck, the willow is bright and the flowers are bright.

This is enough.

Regardless of the relationship between the North Daoist and Nanshi, they are people or ghosts. The North Daoist is helping this man named 'Zhou Ren' to be correct, and he has set up such a big game. It can be seen that the picture is not small.

As for Nan Shi, I'm afraid it was a coincidence to meet him. Whether it's Bei Daochang or Nan Shi, they are very worthy of friendship. Now that we meet, we can't miss it.

Yuan Songquan showed a meaningful smile, and ordered: "Go find this man named 'Zhou Ren' and bring him here. I want him to be my personal assistant."

Three days later, Yuan Songquan came to visit again.

At this moment, Nan Shi didn't know that his old background had been exposed, so he said bluntly, "No, let him go."

Qinglan lowered her eyebrows and said with her eyes narrowed: "Young master, Mr. Yuan handed over something to the servant, I only think that the young master will definitely see him after seeing it."

Nan Shi picked up something and looked at it. It was a letter, and there were only two words written in the letter: Zhou Ren.

Nan Shi started to have a headache in an instant - how did he find out?Can this be found?Are you kidding him?

He glared at the sky: My God, did you play with me like this?

Complaints are complaints, people still have to see them.

This time, Yuan Songquan was relaxed, with only one bodyguard with him.He was wearing a light gray gown, looking refined and elegant, this color is extremely attractive, ordinary people would look like a big gray mouse when wearing it, but Yuan Songquan looked more and more tired wearing it, like a teacher or an accountant .

Or the famous teacher or accountant.

Nan Shi waved his hand and turned away all the servants. When the servants saw this, they bowed their knees and saluted, and quietly filed out.

Only Qinglan was left in the house.

Holding a heater in his arms, Nan Shi said bluntly, "Mr. Yuan, are you dying?"

When Yuan Songquan looked up at Nan, there was a flash of determination in his eyes: "I thought Mr. Nan should thank me."

"Thank you?" Nan Shi crossed his legs gracefully, showing just the right amount of leisure: "Thank you for what? Tell me, if it's done well, I don't mind thanking you once."

"Zhou Ren is now my assistant." Yuan Songquan said casually: "He will be promoted to my chief assistant in one year, and I will arrange an official position for him in three years, and he will be honored forever."

"Heh." Nan Shi laughed angrily, this was threatening him!Could it be that without Yuan Songquan, he couldn't make Zhou Ren a glorious life?joke.

But he also called him a threat!If he wants to go home, he has to keep Zhou Ren!

He's not afraid of Yuan Songquan, but he doesn't necessarily take Zhou Ren across the ocean to develop abroad, does he?

"Yuan Songquan." Nan Shi said slowly: "When you were three years old, you were adopted into a family as an adopted son. You had three sisters and no brothers. When you were seven years old, you suffered a catastrophe, which caused you to be seriously injured. You have not recovered yet. , At the age of eight, another catastrophe...Now you are thirty-two years old, occupying a high position, and you are at the height of the sky."

What Nan Shi was talking about was his whole life, and even his closest people might not be able to reveal these secrets, and most of those who knew had already been buried in the loess.

There was a coldness in Nan Shi's eyes that even he didn't know: "A person like you, why should you be embarrassed by me, a commoner? If you are really idle and bored, go home and think about who you should go to The famous doctor heals your disease."

Yuan Songquan exhaled slowly, applauded and said, "Bei Daoist is really good at predicting things, and his reputation is well-deserved."

Nan Shi didn't refute it, so there's nothing to refute after finding out about it.

"I'm flattering Mr. Nan." Yuan Songquan's eyes fell on Nan Shi, and said, "Yuan knows that without me, Mr. Nan can help Zhou Ren soar into the sky, but wouldn't it be more convenient to have me?" What? Why do you need to look far away instead of near?"

This is true, but there are too many unstable factors in Yuan Songquan.

Nanshi was full and insisted on playing here with him?

Yuan Songquan was not in a hurry, and looked at Nan Shi with a calm and dignified attitude.

Nan Shi thought for a moment, and to be honest, what Yuan Songquan said was not unreasonable. With him around, it would indeed be much more convenient for him.

Nan Shi suddenly realized something: "What do you want?"

To make this kind of person spend a lot of effort, if it wasn't driven by profit, Nan Shi would not believe a word.

Yuan Songquan didn't care about Nanshi's provocative gaze: "No, Yuan doesn't ask for anything, that's why he came here to please Mr.

"Yuan hopes that others will have nothing to ask for."

Nan Shi understood what he said.

The poker table is just that big, and suddenly someone who knows all the cards comes out. As long as he wants, he can help anyone win the game, or overturn the poker table at any time so that no one has to play.

However, what Yuan Songquan didn't know was that Nan Shiben was someone who couldn't touch the poker table.

For Nan Shi, it is undoubtedly cost-effective to agree to something he was going to do in exchange for such an ally.

Nan Shi nodded: "Yes."

Yuan Songquan laughed, gentle and calm, got up and said goodbye: "Today Yuan has got his wish, Mr. Nan, we will meet again by fate."

Nan Shi looked at the back of the other party thoughtfully, but Qing Lan's brows were already cold: "Young master, this servant is going to deal with this person for the young master."

"Huh?" Nan Shi looked at Qing Lan, and thrust the stove into her arms: "I have come to ask for peace, what can I do with it, pass down the order, and when Mr. Yuan comes, he will be treated as a guest of honor."

"Master?" Qing Lan asked in confusion.She thought that Nan Shi's character should at least be very angry at the moment, but she didn't want to see Nan Shi still smiling and at ease, she couldn't help being very strange.

"Qing Lan, think about it, if someone wants to take revenge on me, what should I do?" Nan Shi narrowed his eyes and curled up comfortably in the chair.

Qinglan hesitated for a moment. If Chi You were not considered, and Nanshi's combat effectiveness alone was considered, he would be a rookie. It is true that Nanshi's strength is already good among ordinary ghosts, but if he meets those first-class monks who have attained the Dao , but it is also difficult to escape from others.

Of course, with their guards, it's not enough to take it seriously.

Nan Shi smiled lightly and said: "Our family is stuck here, can we set fire to it? Then find some old monks and Taoist priests and let them go to the city. If they see me, they will kill me. Even if they can't kill me, block me in the brother It’s easier to go out if it’s not easy in the tomb—I can’t take you to fight with people every day, right? Should I bother senior brother to help me chop Yuan Songquan?”

Yuan Songquan may not have said it nicely enough, and he was threatening, but in fact he bowed his head when facing south—he has more choices, and with his position, it is not difficult to do these things at all, or It was easy, but he didn't, he chose to befriend Nan Shi.

Qinglan couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what should I cut or not?Why do good words come out of Nanshi's mouth like street hooligans grabbing territory.She's not a stupid person, and Nan Shi's words have come to this point, so she understands.

But Nan Shi could handle the matter so calmly and rationally, she couldn't help but feel admiration secretly, and when she thought about Nan Shi's every move just now, it seemed that she had calculated it, as expected Nan Shi could make the Mountain Lord favor her, so it wasn't What a coincidence.

"So the advantage is here..." Nan Shi murmured.

The moment he nodded in agreement with Yuan Songquan, he felt that he was not far from going home.

Nan Shiji took his shoes and went to the shrine he had prepared for Tiandao's father, lit three incense sticks, saw the light smoke rising straight up, bowed and threw the incense into the furnace.

Father Tiandao bless, it is best not to see Yuan Songquan in the future.

Although things are beneficial to him, he really hates this kind of personality that has grown in his mind!If it wasn't for Qinglan being by his side, he wanted to stabilize his personality so that Qinglan could keep it a secret for him. Believe it or not, the shoes would fly on people's heads on the spot?