Shocking! The Metaphysics Big Shot's Mind Is Read

[Metaphysics + Ghost Hunting + Fortune Telling + Mind Reading + Lighthearted]

Graduating with a law degree, Xia Wange, an heir to a metaphysical lineage, saw a wheelchair emitting purple qi a...

Chapter 315 Come on Your Own

Chapter 315 Come on Your Own

After they got in the car, Lu Qiu said, "Just burn it behind my house. There's a small open space there. I'll ask someone to dig a hole. It'll be big enough to burn these things. That is..."

At this point, Lu Qiu looked at Xia Wange and asked, "Can they come and claim the property themselves?"

"It burned behind your house?" Xia Wange was stunned for a moment, then blinked. "I can go to the house to claim it, but shouldn't people generally avoid such things?"

After all, it is burned for outsiders, not for your family members...

"That place is not my home, and it is indeed an empty lot." Lu Qiu said, "There is nothing to be taboo about. As long as you feel it is okay, then it is okay."

He still remembered what happened during the Ghost Festival when things were burned. He didn't know who the ghosts who came to take the things were, his long-missed relatives. Thinking about it this way, it didn't matter. It didn't matter where he burned the things, as long as it was convenient.

When they returned to the Lu family's old house, Xia Wange saw the driver and greeted him happily, "So you drive a truck. It's hard work for you to make this trip in person."

"It's not hard." The visitor said with a smile, "Master Xia, please sign for it. Also, I'll leave my grandma's matter to you."

"They are just small things. Don't be polite. By the way, I sent you a message last time asking for your grandma's things. Are you ready?" Xia Wange glanced at the container and scratched his head. "There are really a lot of things. These things..."

"The hair, and this letter. My grandma asked us to choose the fonts and print them on the cloth, and then she embroidered it stitch by stitch and asked me to give it to you." The truck driver took out a piece of cloth from his arms and handed it to Xia Wange.

Xia Wange took the sermon in his hand solemnly: "Don't worry, I can take care of your grandma's matter at noon today. You can go with me at noon."

"Thank you, Master Xia."

Xia Wange smiled, then tilted her head to look at the things in the container, feeling a little distressed for a moment.

The driver said quickly, "When I brought it here, the owner of the paper-making shop told me that you only need to find something to pull the first one out. The paper-making behind is clipped onto the previous one, so you only need to find something to pull the first one out. The bottoms of all the paper-making are reinforced, so it's fine to drag it a distance."

"He's such a genius!" Xia Wange clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Drag the first one out, what to use to drag it out..."

At this moment, Xia Wange's attention focused on Lu Qiu who was getting out of the car.

The moment Lu Qiu met Xia Wange's gaze, he felt a chill on the back of his neck and thought something was wrong. Sure enough, the next second, he saw Xia Wange waving at him with a smile, "Mr. Lu, please come over here. I need your help~"

Looking at Xia Wange's flattering look, Lu Qiu narrowed his eyes and decisively controlled the wheelchair to run away. But the next second, he was dragged back by Xia Wange. He heard the other party's cheerful voice in his ears, "Come on, come on, just a little favor. Your wheelchair is electric and has high horsepower. Anyway, you told me that it's just a short distance, and we can get there in half a circle. Let's transport the things over today."

Lu Qiu: “…”

So Lu Qiu saw Xia Wange pushing him towards the container like a cart, then turning him around with his back to the container, and then hanging a black paper BMW behind his wheelchair, and finally said to him, "Okay, Mr. Lu, start your wheelchair, let's go~"

At the scene, Zhang Song, Butler Zhao and the truck driver were all strangely silent.

Zhang Song is okay, after all, he has experienced a lot.

But housekeeper Zhao is not in a good condition. First, the theft incident shook his firm materialistic worldview. He was impressed by Miss Xia's ability to calculate many things with just a few copper coins. Later, this cart of exquisite paper-made items made him feel like he had opened the door to a new world.

Now......

Now he felt like there was a hole in the back of his head.

They had never imagined, no matter how abstract it was, that they would requisition wheelchairs from people with disabilities and have them operate the wheelchairs to help transport goods.

No, I didn’t dare to think about it before…

Sure enough, their thinking is still too limited.

Why can’t a wheelchair be a means of transporting goods?

It has wheels, electricity and power, so why can't it be a tool for transporting goods?

Lu Qiu turned his head and looked at the long string of things behind the wheelchair. Behind the black paper BMW was a courtyard, and behind the courtyard were two paper figures hanging. Behind the two paper figures was a paper toilet. It was unknown what was connected to the toilet, which extended all the way to the inside of the container.

After a quick glance, Lu Qiu took out a pair of retractable crutches from the side of the wheelchair. He stood up silently with the crutches and sat down on a stone by the roadside with difficulty. Then he looked at Xia Wange and made a gesture of invitation towards the wheelchair, "Sister Xia, come by yourself."

Looking at the empty wheelchair seat and then at Lu Qiu's legs, Xia Wange felt a rare sense of embarrassment and a reflection on whether she was being too kind to Lu Qiu. Then, she sat in the wheelchair with 90% happiness in her heart, "Oh, how embarrassing."

As he said this, Xia Wange's face was filled with excitement and he couldn't help rubbing his hands.

Wheelchair.

This is the main car of the Son of Destiny.

This was the thing she had coveted when she first saw Lu Qiu, and she had been unlucky for seven days because of this thing!

Although she had sat on the spare seat before, a spare seat is just a spare seat and it does not have the rich purple aura of this one.

After getting to know Lu Qiu, she felt embarrassed to tell him that she coveted his wheelchair. After all, what was the difference between that and fighting with a beggar for food or with a blind person for a guide dog?

Now! She can finally use it legitimately!

In ancient times, this could be considered a dragon throne! Who wouldn't be envious of being able to feel the aura of an emperor while sitting on a wheelchair?!

So everyone saw Xia Wange saying, "Oh, it's not a good idea to let her operate it," while she was happily operating the wheelchair and dragging a long list of things behind her towards the destination.

Looking at the lifelike and exquisite paper-made figures passing by, Lu Qiu touched his nose and looked at the stunned truck driver next to him, "Excuse me, regarding the transportation fee, has she paid for it? If not, I will pay for it."

"Ah? Oh oh oh." The truck driver was also awakened from his astonishment. He went over what the other party said with his brain in a state of hysteria and quickly waved his hands, "No, no, you don't have to pay for this. We asked Master Xia to help my grandma, and Master Xia said she would help us for free, so there is no way I can take her money."