Overhead currents are heavenly masters

The mine boss in Xihai Province was generous, and the appearance fee of hundreds of thousands was successfully pocketed.This number is superimposed with the seven-digit number in Qin Yue's electronic bank account.Although it is not considered rich in the imperial capital, it can be said that it has no worries about food and clothing.This kid is not poor at all!How did you search for such a ghost? !

Guan Yunheng's gaze fell on Qin Yue's pair of discolored and degummed sneakers.Not including the slippers that he couldn't wear outside, he found that the kid only had three pairs of shoes in total.A pair of slightly cleaner old sneakers, a pair of slightly more formal lace-up shoes, and then this pair of crap that should have been in the trash can long ago.

Poor, so poor!

Moving his eyes away, he happened to glance over the young man's furrowed brows, and his eyes collided with each other.Guan Yunheng snorted coldly, refusing to speak.

Qin Yue: "Mr. Guan, meeting is fate. Maybe you will return to your body tomorrow. What if we meet again in the future? How about we get along well."

Hmph, with such a good attitude, he was merciless when rejecting him.Guan Yunheng expressed his disdain with his eyes: "It's just you? We met in the company, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Besides, Starlight Entertainment is a branch company, and he would never set foot in it at all.

Qin Yue: "... But getting angry hurts the liver. It's a day to be unhappy and happy."

"I am a soul, what kind of liver can I have?!"

"Okay, you have a point."

It's you again!Guan Yunheng let out a breath of air pressure in his throat.

Qin Yue carried the half-price temporary milk and sandwiches bought from a nearby small supermarket, and took the key to open the wooden folding door of a shop on the first floor of the residence.

The pavement is divided into two parts, the front and the back, separated by a curtain.There is a lame table in the first half, and a gossip mirror and a mahogany sword are hung on the damp and moldy wall, but they are really just fakes.There are white cloth strips hanging on the walls on both sides, one side says "Ask for names and characters, divination for good luck", and the other side says "Appreciate antiques, open a shop according to the situation".

The back half was stacked with old furniture, covered with dust.If you look closely, you can see that this is a long-abandoned hair salon.

"What the hell is this place?" Guan Yunheng, who had originally made up his mind not to speak, complained.

"My temporary studio. It turned out to be an old hair salon run by the landlord's wife. Her daughter gave birth last week, and the couple decided to live in the mayor of Linhai. The location is not good, and it has not been rented out for several years, so Lend it to me temporarily."

"Studio?" Guan Yun looked sideways at the broken signboard with several holes, and couldn't help but fall into deep doubts. Will there really be guests coming to such a remote and broken place?

Qin Yue calmly sat down at the table and took out a small wooden box from her backpack.He took out more than a dozen small plastic boxes from the wooden box, held the transparent fishing line, and began to string beads.After a while, a beautiful bead flower was made.

Guan Yunheng: "...so you run a handmade jewelry studio?" Why does a big man insist on doing such sissy things?

"No. This is a side job to kill time. It's quite popular in the night market."

"... In order to make money, you still do everything you can. Are you so short of money?"

"Yes, I have."

"..." Such an answer is really too straightforward.

Guan Yunheng couldn't help but said again: "Since you are so short of money, you can also consider my proposal."

Qin Yue kept silent and continued to string beads.After tying the knot, he said: "Mr. Guan, if there is one, there are two. For a person like you, you will not be satisfied just by going to the hospital. I know that you can't control yourself now, and you find it very troublesome. But I also said that life The separation of the soul from the body cannot be disturbed by humans, so you should be patient. The old man about Xingguang can't make trouble if he stays in town."

Guan Yunheng felt very embarrassed for a second.The youth sees through him.As for money, he cares a lot about Yunheng.He wasn't worried about grandpa either.This light and powerless feeling is what bothers him the most.

"Come on, inhale some incense and concentrate." Qin Yue took out the incense burner and incense from his backpack, and lit it.

"...I always feel like I won't live long when you're like this."

"Boss Guan, do you think this incense is ordered casually? Every inch is money, and I have to travel half of the imperial capital just to collect the materials. If it wasn't because you are the living soul or the boss of my immediate boss, I would not be willing." What?" The young man muttered, full of stinginess.

The morning light projected on Qin Yue's face through the broken glass, illuminating his eyebrows and eyes.He looked relaxed, with a smile on his lips, without looking up at him.But Guan Yunheng's mood suddenly improved.

"You're smart." He unconsciously lowered his voice.

Throughout the morning, there were no other guests in the studio except for a shy local woman who came in.

She turned upside down and cried as soon as she came in, Guan Yunheng didn't understand her reason at all.

Qin Yue calmly put down her work.After she had cried enough and finished shouting, she asked the horoscope, and muttered a hexagram.

"No rush. Your daughter is destined to be married this year and next, and the destined person comes from the east."

"Really?"

"Of course it's true. Your daughter just changed jobs recently, and she's a big company. Naturally, she needs time to adapt. You have to force her to fall in love right now, aren't you making her mess up? When the job is stable, you won't have to worry about a wealthy son-in-law." " Qin Yue said seriously.

"Okay. It is said that you are young and accurate in divination, and it is true!" The woman stood up happily, wiped her face with embarrassment, and asked, "How much is it, Master?"

"You see and give it. Give as much as you want."

The woman took out ten yuan from her pocket, offered it with both hands, and left with gratitude.

Guan Yunheng: "Why do I feel that you are lying? Is her daughter really married this year and next? How do you know that her daughter has recently changed jobs?"

Qin Yue smiled "puchi": "She said it herself before. But it's a fact that her daughter has a good relationship. Whether she succeeds or not depends on her luck. The right relationship may not necessarily be successful. She is a rural housewife who graduated from elementary school, and her education level is not high. There are so many gossipers in the village, it is unavoidable to worry about it. I say this because I hope that the girl's ears will be clean for two years, and she is only 25 years old." He pointed to the horoscope.

"...How do you know she graduated from primary school?"

"She said it herself." The young man blinked, looking very innocent.

"...and said you didn't lie."

"Actually, the most accurate fortune teller can only see through seven or eight points, unless... for ordinary people, my function is about equal to that of a psychiatrist. If a disaster really comes, I can't change my fate against the sky."

"...In the final analysis, your effect is approximately equal to zero?" No wonder let Suiyuan give it.

Near noon, Qin Yue made ten pairs of earrings and three bracelets.In the distance, there was the sound of a motor vehicle approaching.

He stopped what he was doing and said, "There may be a big deal coming."

As soon as the words fell, the black Maybach stopped at the door of the shop.The driver opened the car door, and after two bodyguards came out, a "meatball" rolled, ah, no, walked out.

"Master——Master Qin——" The customer went straight to the store with an object covered in a black cloth.

Qin Yue sat upright, acting like an expert in the world: "Boss Hai, are you meeting again?"

Boss Hai was a quick and fat man. He handed the things in his hand to the bodyguard, and said seriously: "Hold it firmly." Turning his face, his smile became very friendly: "Master Qin, I almost thought you were no longer open. This place is here? If you hadn’t yelled in the group. It’s so dark, who would I cry to?”

There are still groups?Gathering crowds for feudal superstition?

ocean?Guan Yunheng remembered that there was a boss surnamed Hai who made his fortune from marble these years, could it be this one?

"Have you brought anything?"

"Bring it, open it quickly."

The bodyguard put on white gloves, and carefully opened the black cloth on the outside of the thing, revealing a suitcase.There are shock-absorbing strips all around the suitcase, and things are wrapped in oiled paper in the middle.

When it was opened, it was an old oil painting. In the picture, there was a Western woman reclining on the bed, with her breasts slightly exposed and her smile like a flower.

With a flick of Qin Yue's eyes, Boss Hai hurriedly drove all the bodyguards out, and holding the painting by himself, he asked, "Master, let's stick to the old rules."

"Dancing Girl" painted by the French painter Lem in 1833." Qin Yue stared at the oil painting silently for a moment.

Above the oil painting, where no one else can see it, a picture emerges.Thin man is struggling to wield a paintbrush.There was a small bed to his left, and a frail girl was lying on the bed, coughing.The man looked at the girl lovingly and continued to paint.

He took a deep breath: "The brush strokes are excellent, and it is a rare product. But this is a fake."

Boss Hai's face turned pale immediately: "My day!"

He patted his chest, and it took him a while to stabilize his mood: "Master, I'm not scolding you. Fortunately, I didn't trust that European antique dealer. Is the money still in your bank account as before?"

"This is a fake. I'll give you a [-]% discount. It's a good idea. Don't rush to pay. If you're not sure, find a professional appraisal agency to have a look. What if I'm wrong?"

"No, no, I believe it! I believe it! A master is a master. I've been here with you for so many years, whether it's divination or appreciation, and I've never lost sight of it!" Boss Hai obviously learned his lesson, and waved his hands again and again, "No matter what professional appraisal Institutions are worse than your eyes."

After the group of them passed by, Guan Yunheng said: "You cheated. If you look carefully at this painting... there is a shadow. It is a painter and his daughter. Lime's "Dancing Girl" is a painting given to his lover. Definitely not done in that scenario. What's wrong?"

He noticed that Qin Yue's expression changed from calm to astonished.

"Can you see the remnants of this painting?"

This was the first time Guan Yunheng saw such a surprised expression on the young man's face, he felt extremely happy!But after only half a second of pretending, he asked: "What is Cannian?"

Qin Yue: "...it's what the painter left behind. Maybe it's a memory, maybe it's an idea."

This painting was copied by a poor and down-and-out painter for his daughter's illness, and it bears the love and care for his daughter.

It is not surprising that Guan Yunheng, as a soul, can see ghosts and other souls.But sad?

Is it because of the jade finger?

The author has something to say:

months ago

Guan Yunheng: Just because you deserve to talk to me! ?

Qin Yue: (smiling but not speaking)

A few months later

Guan Yunheng: Are you ignoring me?

Qin Yue: Mr. Guan, you are too difficult to serve!

Guan Yunheng: Don't call me "you"!