Koi Fengshui Xuanxue self-operated store

"Boss, how do you sell this?" The man in the red shirt stood in front of the counter, pointing at a small blue copper bird inside the counter.

"This..." The white-haired boss opened the counter and carefully took out the copper bird.

Fang Tong stood on the busy street with his hands in his hands. He didn't know how long he stood there. He was really thirsty. He looked around and made sure that the person he was waiting for hadn't arrived, so he quickly ran into the antique shop behind him.

"Excuse me, boss, do you sell water here?" Fang Tong put down the big schoolbag on his back, took out a wad of change from it, and handed the money to the old antique shop owner with a bright smile.

The antique boss looked at the change in distaste, frowned, and pointed impatiently at the automatic vending machine at the bottom of the wall, "Buy it yourself, didn't you see me doing business?"

Fang Tong pouted, put his schoolbag on his back, counted the money in it, and walked to the vending machine.

"Boss, isn't this blue bird from Tang Dynasty?" A gentle male voice came from behind.

Fang Tong turned his head to look, and saw a handsome young man in a wine-red gown, leaning halfway by the counter, holding a delicate and small bronze bird in his hand and squinting carefully.

Fang Tong doesn't feel strange about young people's clothes, after all, there are many young people who are willing to wear them like this, and what kind of retro trend is there.

He is curious about the savings of young people. He comes to buy antiques at such a young age. He has no savings or the rich second generation can't do it.

When the boss heard the customer questioning the antique, he immediately became angry, "Why isn't this from the Tang Dynasty? If you are like this, don't buy it. I don't sell fakes here. I can guarantee it with my head."

Fang Tong shrugged his shoulders and stuffed the money into the currency hole, thinking that the owner of this shop is too foolish. This kind of small antique shop must be selling real and fake, and if he can guarantee that a hundred heads are not enough for him.

"Then..." The young man in the red shirt held the bronze bird in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the boss, and made a long note.

"Boom-"

The mineral water fell out. Fang Tong picked up the mineral water and couldn't wait to unscrew the water bottle. As soon as he brought the bottle to his mouth and took a sip, he heard the young man behind him say, "Then give me your head."

Is this about to fight? ! ?

Fang Tong, who especially likes to watch the excitement, turned his head quickly. Wherever he looked, it happened that the young man in red shirt grabbed the antique boss's neck with his five fingers. With a strong wrist, the antique boss's head was twisted off.The broken neck was clean and there was no blood at all.

The lower body of the antique boss went to nowhere, and there was nothing on the ground, as if it had disappeared into the air.The young man in the red shirt is holding the round head of the antique boss, and the big eyes of the boss are still rolling.

Fang Tong was so frightened that he couldn't swallow the water he drank, and it trickled out from the corner of his mouth.He took two steps back and leaned against the automatic vending machine, his legs were shaking, and the mineral water bottle was deformed by his nervousness, and the water flowed all over the floor.

The young man in the red shirt stretched out his round head and said with a smile, "Do you regret lying to me?"

"I regret it, my lord has a lot, let me go." The head whimpered and cried.

The young man in the red shirt slowly took out a golden bag, picked up the head of the crying pear blossom and rained it, and threw it into it.He patted, put away the bag, and said to the room on the west side of the store: "Come out, it's settled."

"Thank you so much, Boss Fish!"

The door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man strode over, excitedly grabbed the young man in red shirt, and shook it vigorously, "Thank you so much, Boss Fish, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do, it, it's just this thing , always pretending to be my father and selling things in the store, because I lost a lot of money because of it."

"Fengshui needs to be changed in your store," the young man in the red shirt drew back, took out a compass and wandered around the room as if by magic, and said to the young man, "The mirror and the counter are switched, and the God of Wealth has to face you." main entrance."

"Feng Shui is arranged so fiercely," the young man in red shirt put away his compass and sighed, "It's no wonder that it attracts dirty things."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, Boss Yu, no, Master Yu!" The young man nodded and bowed, took out a card from his bag, and said with a smile: "A little heart is not a respect."

The young man in the red shirt took it generously, with an oily smile that didn't fit his age on his delicate face, "Oh, Boss Li is being polite. How can you be so embarrassing? I've influenced my neighbors for so many years!"

He patted the young man on the shoulder, "I will accept this time, if you need anything, you can come to me anytime, anywhere."

"Okay! That's it!"

"It's a deal, it's a deal!" The red-shirted youth put away his card with a smile, "Then I won't bother you, there is still a business."

"It's okay, it's okay, oh, let's go, don't delay Boss Yu's business!"

"See you another day then." The young man in the red shirt waved and went straight out the door.

Until the young man in red shirt disappeared at the door, Fang Tong was still in a state of confusion. What happened just now?

As a good socialist young man who has lived for 20 years, Fang Tong is a straight man with steel materialism. The unbelievable scene that happened in front of him just now had a great ideological impact on him.

"Hey! Are you scared stupid?" The young man pushed Fang Tong awake, and said dissatisfied: "What are you doing, the water spilled all over the floor!"

Fang came back to his senses with a jerk, "I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I'll dry it for you!"

The young man waved, "No need, let's go!"

"I'm really sorry!" Fang Tong apologized and retreated outside the door.

The cold wind on the street in early December woke Fang Tong up a little bit, he shook his head, comforting himself that the scene just now was just dizziness.

The phone in his pocket rang at this moment, startling him.

He patted his chest, took out the name of the caller, and connected the phone, "Hello, second uncle?"

The voice from the microphone was very young, "Did the person I asked you find?"

Fang Tong slapped his head, why did he forget such an important matter, he stayed in the antique shop for too long just now, and he wondered if the second uncle's friend had come?Whether he didn't come or came and went, he didn't know.

"I...that..."

"He said just now that he arrived early. You can look around. He is dressed in red, tall, with short hair, and there may be a handsome guy in black who is taller than him with him."

Fang Tong turned around in a circle, not letting go of any pedestrians nearby, and finally his eyes rested on the two men standing beside the bare tree trunk in the distance.

One of the men is Boss Fish who just screwed his head in the antique shop. The other man is wearing black casual clothes and looks very beautiful. He is the best-looking man he has ever seen. The only thing that is not perfect is that the man is too Indifferent, people dare not approach, as if they will be shivering from the cold if they approach.

The young man in black was holding an ice cream cone, Boss Yu chatted and laughed with him, and from time to time lowered his head to lick the ice cream in his pocket.

"Uh...that red dress...is it a long gown?"

"Correct!"

"Surname fish?"

"Yes! It's him!"

"Second uncle...can I not go to him..." I'm so fucking scared!

"Why? Are you trying to be lazy again, kid? Hurry up, or I won't care about Xiaoya's affairs!"

"Don't..." Fang Tong stared at the red youth with a frowning face, and sighed, "Oh! Why don't I go?"

"Just be obedient. Hurry up and find someone for me. I'll wait for you at home."

"Dududu-"

Listening to the busy tone inside, Fang Tong put it away helplessly, but he didn't immediately go to the two men not far away.He turned around in a circle, thinking of countermeasures.This is how to do ah?

Scared, it would be a disaster if that fish boss screwed his head off!

His second uncle, who was young and senior, was too much, he knew he was lazy, and he didn't want to come to pick up his friends, so he let himself run this trip. He couldn't say it, and the second uncle even threatened Xiaoya, who he was pursuing.

Fang Tong sighed again, but what could be done, who would make Xiaoya and his second uncle on good terms.

Beside the street, Yu Heng licked the ice cream in Lou Yan and waited impatiently, "Didn't Bai Chen say that someone would pick us up? What's the matter? I've waited for a long time and haven't come yet. I just made a business order by the way." !"

"Wait a little longer." Lou Yanyong took out a tissue and carefully wiped off the ice cream stuck to the corner of Yu Heng's mouth.

"The same is true for Bai Chen, insisting that we wait outside, saying that Lu Chi can't find the way, and he won't recognize a brand as big as the Xuanxue shop?" Boss Yu, who couldn't wait for anyone for a long time, became extremely irritable.

"That—" came a weak voice behind him.

Yu Heng turned his head irritatedly, staring at the young man with a short hair and wheat-colored skin in front of him, who was somewhat timid, "What's the matter?"

Fang Tong shrank his neck in fright. Boss Yu's reaction made him suddenly afraid that he would wring his head off.

The image of Yu Heng twisting the ghost's head has been lingering in Fang Tong's mind.

Fang Tong whispered, "I'm Bai Chenrang..."

Yu Heng, whose face was still cloudy one second, immediately turned cloudy and sunny in the next second, showing a friendly smile: "Fang Tong, right? When did you come?"

Fang Tong said: "Just now we met..."

"Oh, is it? I forgot. Are you tired from the long journey? Come back to the house with me."

The reversal was too fast, and before Fang Tong could react, he had already been dragged into the store.

Yu Heng arranged Fang Tong on the sofa, and pushed him the fruit plate on the coffee table, "Eat some fruit, are you thirsty?"

Fang Tong was taken aback for a moment, and took a banana in fear, wondering if his second uncle's friend had ever studied acting?This face change is much faster than flipping through a book!

"My name is Yu Heng. You can call me Brother Yu and Uncle Yu. You can call me whatever you want." Yu Heng enthusiastically took the remote control and stuffed it into Fang Tongli. "There are more than 100 TV stations. You are welcome to watch whatever you like!"

Yu Heng looked at Fang Tong carefully, and couldn't help sighing that time passed too fast. The last time he saw Fang Tong, Fang Tong was still a white and tender baby. changed.

Fang Tong's fate was ill-fated, and he almost died when he was born.In order to protect him, Bai Chen played the role of his second uncle. This role has been played for too many years.

"In this case, you can stay for one night first, and we will go to the northeast with you tomorrow, ah! By the way," Yu Heng pulled Lou Yan, "Let me introduce you, Lou Yan."

Fang Tong stared at the handsome man named Lou Yan. Although Yu Heng's introduction was simple, he felt a hint of ambiguity.