Chapter 123

"Okay."

Chu Yueqing looked at Tao Haizhou's anxious and sincere eyes, and her eyebrows gradually curved. She did not refuse Tao Haizhou's kindness and accepted the bank card.

Tao Haizhou was so happy that his mouth was full of smiles when he saw that the master was willing to accept it. He was different from other stingy people. The master was willing to accept the money because he looked up to him.

You know, with the master's strength, how could she be short of money?

There were countless people rushing to give her money.

The important thing is, how can business go smoothly?

In the future, if he asks the master for help, the master will definitely be willing to lend a hand.

Tao Haizhou felt relieved, and a smile appeared on his round face again. He bowed and said, "Master, I will go back first."

"Goodbye." Chu Yueqing smiled slightly, and did not look away until she saw Tao Haizhou leaving Temple Street.

The dessert stall was empty again.

A Shanpo came over with a big bag of fruit, panting and begging, "Xingxing, tomorrow when the dessert shop opens, I will give you some fruit, you can put it at the door to attract customers."

A Shanpo's face could not hide the worry.

No one knew better than her how difficult it was to open a shop. The rent, water and electricity were high, and the flow of people was small. Everyone was greedy and bought roadside stalls.

A Shanpo opened a shop twice, and both ended in bankruptcy.

Now, it was Qingqing's turn to open a shop. She was really happy and nervous. After all, if there were many tourists passing by the stall, the business would naturally be more prosperous.

The Feng Shui shop was located at a corner street, and the location was inconspicuous. There was a stall in front of it blocking the view. If there were no customers, wouldn't Qingqing be in debt like her?

Ashanpo pondered and finally came up with a good idea. People are prone to greed. Since they like to be greedy, let them be greedy!

"Ashanpo, what are you doing?" Chu Yueqing saw that there were dozens of kilograms of fruits and hurried to help take them.

Ashanpo was panting with exhaustion, but her face was full of satisfaction and excitement. She took off the peach wood comb from her silver hair and combed her hair. "We're offering free fruit to attract customers. Citizens will definitely come to the store because they think it's a waste if they don't eat it!"

When Ashanpo saw the girl holding the fruit, her watery eyes were filled with emotion. She put the peach wood comb back into her hair and patted her chest to make a promise.

"Don't worry, don't be afraid with Ashanpo here. Even if there are no customers coming into the store, I will help you reserve a seat at the stall outside and help you attract customers!"

"Ashanpo." Chu Yueqing put the fruit into the stall cart and hugged the thin old lady with emotion. "Thank you very much."

She clearly didn't say anything.

As a friend, she was so thoughtful in helping her. It costs money for Ah Shan Po to run a fruit business. In Hong Kong, the cost is not low because of the stall fees and various other expenses.

When I gave her the fruit, I never mentioned the money.

"Xingxing, you are so stupid. We are sisters regardless of age difference. I will definitely support you if there is anything!" Ah Shan Po didn't care. "Okay, I still have to go back to look after the stall." Ah Shan Po

saw Chu Yueqing reaching into her pocket and said in advance: "Stop, don't mention money."

After that, the thin old lady put her hands behind her back, hunched over, and left swiftly like a flywheel.

Chu Yueqing smiled, knowing that Ah Shan Po would not accept the money, so she thought of returning the favor in other ways.

She looked at the neighbors who had gathered together, "Everyone, please disperse. There will be no more fortune-telling today."

A neighbor asked, "Xingxing, what time will you open tomorrow?"

"Yes." Another one also said, "We can also arrive early to support you."

"Well." Chu Yuexing tilted her head and considered, "Nine o'clock."

"Okay! We will come early then."

"Okay, everyone, disperse, don't hinder Xingxing from doing his work."

The neighbors discussed and slowly dispersed.

Chu Yuexing began to pack up her things. When she stuffed the small wooden table into the stall, the glass shook a little. She held the cabinet and stuffed the small wooden table in with one hand.

After everything was packed up.

She was slightly relieved.

The stall that was about to be scrapped could finally be offline.

She rode her cart to Chu's Feng Shui Shop, opened the door and turned on the lights, and immediately saw the ornaments on the display racks on both sides of the shop.

The God of Wealth had a rosy complexion and a naive smile. Guanyin Bodhisattva had kind eyes and a heart for the world. Guan Er Ge held a knife and had a sharp look, helping the weak and fighting the strong.

As soon as she came in, she felt the aura of these ornaments and smiled: "Okay, okay, I will accompany you in the future."

She first adjusted the Feng Shui layout of the store again, and stopped when she felt the temperature in the room gradually warming up.

It was at this time.

An anxious voice came from outside the door.

"Master Chu, are you in the store?"

"Yes." Chu Yueqing thought it was an urgent matter, so she stood up and went out to meet Ding Tao, who had panda eyes and an anxious face, and...

She looked to the side.

A middle-aged man with white hair.

Ding Tao had already looked for Chu Yueqing, and it was only after he asked the old lady at the fruit stall that he found out that the master also had a Feng Shui store here.

Fortunately, he found the person.

Ding Tao adjusted his breath, which was short of breath due to running, and introduced the man next to him, "Master, this is Mr. Liu, the son of the old man, and he wants to ask you for a favor."

Liu Fuchun couldn't wait and wanted to kneel down, "Master, I beg you..."

As soon as his knees bent, he was stopped by Chu Yueqing. He was shocked and raised his head, facing the girl's clear eyes and a few strands of hair falling in the air.

"People kneel to heaven and earth above and parents below. People regret after they die. What did they do in the past few decades? The person you should kneel to is not me."

Liu Fuchun took another deep breath, and his half-bent knees trembled. He was pushed hard and stood up.

At first, he was a little skeptical when he heard Ding Tao describe how powerful the master was.

When they met face to face, the master could see through his worries at a glance.

Liu Fuchun stopped kneeling and stood up straight, bowing his hands and kneeling. His shaved beard was exposed due to his excessive grief, and his eyes were swollen and red from crying too much. He said in a dry and choking voice: "Master, please. I want to see my father again. I am willing to pay any money, just ask you to help me."

Chu Yueqing sighed slightly: "If I had known this would happen, I would not have done it in the first place."

"I am so heartless that I didn't send my father off to the end of his life or pay for his medical expenses. I really know I was wrong, please help me. I... I don't want him to die, and I still think it's my fault. I want to confess to my father in person." When Liu Fuchun lowered his head, tears fell to the ground.

He really regretted it.

If she hadn't misunderstood that the neighbor's child was her father's illegitimate child, and if she hadn't been resentful and deliberately taking revenge on her father.

Perhaps, her father's ending would not have been so tragic.

Chu Yueqing looked away and turned to the inner cabinet behind the partition.

There is also a display rack behind the inner cabinet, and a pendant rack on the desk, which is hung with various small ornaments such as Pixiu, and red ropes.

She took down the brush, cinnabar and talisman paper that she had prepared in advance from the display rack, "Humans and ghosts are different. Your father is dead. Forcing a meeting will only harm your body. Do you really want to?"

"Yes! Yes!" Liu Fuchun followed behind, his eyes shining with hope, "Even if it takes half of my life, I want to see my father."

Chu Yueqing sighed softly. She had seen the old man before.

The knot between him and his son made his soul very painful. Even if he crossed the Naihe Bridge and drank Mengpo Water, the old man could not forget this pain. He would be troubled by the depressed mood for his whole life after reincarnation. Talk about it. In fact, it is good for the old man. Chu Yueqing picked up the brush and dipped it in the prepared cinnabar, wrote a spell on the yellow talisman, and when he stopped writing, a golden light flashed. Ding Tao saw the golden light from the side and widened his eyes in surprise. "Okay." Chu Yueqing folded the soul-calling talisman in half and handed it to Liu Fuchun, instructing him, "Put the talisman under your pillow and don't let it get wet. The soul-calling talisman means what its name suggests. When you go to bed, you have to think about the person you want to see, and then you can lead that person into your dream and meet them." Liu Fuchun took the talisman with a solemn face, carefully put it into the inner pocket of his jacket and closed the zipper, "Thank you, Master Chu." Ding Tao, who was standing by, heard about the effect of the soul-calling talisman and became excited, "Master, can I have one too?" "You want one?" Chu Yueqing was surprised, "Who to see?" "My grandma." The light in Ding Tao's eyes gradually disappeared, and his expression was bitter, "I was raised by my grandma. She loved me since I was a child, but she died early and didn't enjoy any blessings from her younger generations." That's why he wanted one when he saw the soul-calling talisman. Chu Yueqing shook her head. "The soul-calling talisman consumes a lot of yang energy for a living person. A normal person needs at least one or two years to recover after using it once. You are now lacking in spirit and your yang energy is not good, so it is not suitable for you." "Is that so..." Ding Tao's expression became gradually disappointed. "Master, why does my grandma never come to me in my dreams? I really miss her so much." "It has something to do with your horoscope." Chu Yueqing explained. "If your horoscope lacks yang energy too much, you will see ghosts. Ghosts coming to you in dreams will also affect normal people. Your grandma is doing this for your own good. Wait until your body has recovered, then come to me. You don't have to wait until your yang energy is abundant." "I can help you adjust your yang energy. As long as your physical condition recovers, I will write a soul-calling talisman for you." "Okay! Then I would like to thank you, Master." Ding Tao was very grateful. The soul-calling talisman is different from other talismans and consumes more energy. Liu Fuchun paid three thousand yuan before leaving the Feng Shui shop. On the way home. He recalled again and again that when he was a child, his father had held his hand and led him through the streets and alleys. Tears gradually obscured his vision. Liu Fuchun now just wanted to go home and have a good sleep. He...he missed his father so much. The sun set below the horizon and the night gradually darkened. At the corner of Temple Street, Chu's Feng Shui still had its sign on. Looking inside, only noises could be heard from the small kitchen at the back from time to time. On the liquefied gas mantle, a medium-sized stone pot was burning with flames. Hot mist was rising, bubbles were rolling in the stone pot, boiling the clear and translucent snow swallow. There was another stone pot on the other side, boiling taro. Chu Yi had two thick braids and was washing lotus roots at the tap beside her. She kept slurping up the sweet smell, "Wow, (╯▽╰) It smells so good~~ah." "Wow...my sister's sweet soup is the best in the world!" Today was Saturday. When Chu Yi was going back to the apartment after selling mineral water all day, she remembered that her sister's Feng Shui shop was about to open and would definitely need help. Without even entering the apartment, she walked to Temple Street, and without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves to help wash the ingredients that Chu Yueling bought from the Kowloon market. Chu Yueling was watching the fire with an apron on, constantly turning the snow swallows, and seeing Chu Yi's greedy look, she smiled and shook her head. Then. She put down the spoon for turning the snow swallows, rolled up her sleeves, opened the cupboard and took out a bowl, and then took out a portion of cooked taro paste and sticky mochi from the newly added small refrigerator. Finally, she took out an individually packaged box from the small refrigerator, opened the lid, scooped a spoonful of sago into the bowl with a spoon, and then added the ingredients one by one and finally poured in warm coconut milk. "Don't wash it, come and try the taro coconut milk mochi sago." "Taro coconut milk mochi sago!" Chu Yi's watery almond eyes lit up, and she was so excited that her little feet kept jumping and her body swaying. Then she quickly placed the washed lotus roots one by one on the plate to prevent the lotus roots from getting dusty. After doing everything, she turned around and took the bowl of sugar water. "Ahhh, sister is so good to me, give me a big love!" Chu Yueqing smiled, untied her apron and watched Chu Yi go to the small wooden table to eat, and said, "Remember to help me watch the fire." Chu Yi took a spoon and took a big mouthful of sticky mochi, and made a satisfied OK gesture, "Don't worry, with this big bowl of sugar water, I will definitely not let Xueyan burn!" Chu Yueqing left the kitchen and closed the small door. On the long table in the inner room, there was a row of paper cups without any decorations printed on them. She picked up a brush and dipped it in cinnabar to continue the work. The soft brush brushed across the paper cups, and soon, a talisman appeared. When the cinnabar was slightly dry, Chu Yueqing turned her wrist and looked at it carefully for a while. In order to enhance the beauty, she picked up another brush, dipped it in gold powder, and traced the edge of the talisman. The painting was finished.

A golden light passed over the cup.

She counted the number: "Eye-brightening talisman, skin-beautifying talisman, Yang-raising talisman, slimming talisman..."

She drew some talismans that had small functions but would not waste any merit.

The slimming talisman is not very effective in slimming, but it is the best benefit for people who like to drink sugary drinks but are worried about gaining weight.

As for the Yang-raising talisman, it is used to increase a person's Yang.

From a metaphysical point of view, Yang can protect a person from being harmed by evil spirits. From a traditional Chinese medicine point of view, Yang is the Qi of the five internal organs and six viscera.

The growth and aging of a person are all dominated by Yang, and the generation of essence, blood, and body fluids are all transformed by Yang. If a person lacks Yang, the body will easily get sick. ①

Shengyang brand sweet soup can help people improve their physical fitness and is suitable for the elderly and frail children.

"It seems to be almost done..."

Chu Yueling felt that half of his magic power was emptied, so he stood up, hammered the back of his neck, put the teacup in the kitchen, and prepared to fill it with sweet soup tomorrow.

At ten o'clock in the evening.

The first episode of Jade Channel's Metaphysics Exposure was officially broadcast.

The old audience who followed the program sat in front of the TV as if they were following the previous programs.

When watching the first few masters, the audience was relatively calm, and they were all familiar routines. Until later, the program gave a lot of shots to Chu Yueling.

"Fuck! That's awesome!"

In a residential building, an old man was wearing pajamas with his chest exposed. He was stuffing potato chips on the sofa until he saw the boxing gym brother standing in the hospital corridor with a cancer report and a bitter face. He stood up excitedly, and the potato chips spilled out of the bag and fell on his chest.

He shook his chest muscles on both sides, shook off the potato chips and shouted "

Fuck!" "Oh my god, it's fucking awesome! It's really cancer!"

The old man was shocked to the point of his scalp numb. He could tell that the other person had cancer just by fortune-telling. What a powerful magic.

"Fuck, fuck."

He immediately took out his cell phone and called the Metaphysics Association. He didn't care whether the other party could understand him or not, and spoke directly in Mandarin from the Northeast, "President! Did you watch this Metaphysics Exposure? No, don't talk nonsense, it's not those half-baked garbage, right! The program invited a very amazing girl."

The president of the Metaphysics Association listened, opened his eyes and stood up from the sofa, immediately called his assistant to turn on the TV, and stared at the TV screen intently.

What fortune-telling can help the big brother of the boxing gym to find out that he has cancer.

What burning a talisman can wake up an unconscious child.

What fortune-telling can predict that a female student was poisoned by her roommate.

After reading it, the president felt a chill on his back, and sighed in poor Mandarin: "Young people are formidable, too...too amazing."

Then.

"Hahahahaha..."

The president's eyebrows flew up with the overwhelming surprise, "I wonder who dares to mess with China's national destiny in the future, who dares to say that China's metaphysics has declined! Who dares to touch the mold of a twenty-something Tianshi!"

It turned out that in recent years, many countries saw that China's fortune was good, and many countries wanted to do something secretly. The top leaders gathered metaphysical masters from all over the world to deal with it, but China's metaphysical masters were gradually declining, and it was difficult to deal with those dirty tricks from foreign countries.

What is the concept of a twenty-something Tianshi?

He is almost fifty years old, and he hasn't touched the feet of the lower level of Tianshi!

Overnight.

Chu Yueqing's name exploded in Hong Kong.

The Luo family's reputation in Hong Kong was completely ruined because of the poisoning and murder cases. Many relatives who relied on Luo Tong's fame to get into various industries were kicked out overnight.

All the people related to Luo Tong died socially.

The citizens of Hong Kong felt ashamed of knowing the Luo family.

The next day.

The weather was clear and the golden sun shone on the cement steps of Chu's Feng Shui Shop. A long line stretched from the door of Chu's Feng Shui Shop to the door of Zhang Jiande's restaurant, and there was even a steady stream of citizens rushing to the scene.

They brought watermelons, melon seeds, and even small stools. They

chatted with each other.

"You also came here to watch Metaphysics Exposed?"

"Yes, the host hit Master Chu's store location right in his face, I think it's hard not to know the location."

"Master Chu is really awesome, his eyes are better than X-rays, just one look and you'll know the master in the boxing gym has cancer."

"Yeah, I'm going to calculate whatever I'm talking about today to see if it's really as magical as the show."

The street was noisy.

A sound of rolling shutters came from Zhang's Restaurant.

"Shut up the noise!"

Zhang Jiande was holding a cigarette in his mouth with an impatient look on his face. He slept in the restaurant last night and heard the street making a lot of noise early in the morning. He was startled by the long queue when he got out.

"Wow, my God, there's going to be a horse race in Temple Street? So many people are here."

"What horse race? They're all here to look for Xixi." Ashanpo came early in the morning, walking very fast. Seeing Zhang Jiande still standing in a daze at the door of the restaurant, she waved, "Brother Ade, let's go to the Fengshui shop together."

"Okay, I'll come." Zhang Jiande took out the mouthpiece of his cigarette and walked to the door of Chu's Fengshui shop. He took a puff of cigarette and looked at the huge flow of people worriedly. "With so many people, Xixi will definitely not be able to handle it."

Ashanpo was also shocked. She originally thought that there were enough people behind her, but who knew that there was another line in front from the left.

In other words, there were two long lines at Chu's Dessert Shop.

"Brother Ade, I think I shouldn't open the shop today. Come and help Xiaoxiao. There are so many people, how can she handle it alone?"

She just stood there for a while, and was frightened by the flow of people. She patted her chest and said, "There are so many people. People who don't know the situation would think that Andy Lau went to Temple Street for a concert."

Suddenly,

a loud whistle broke through Temple Street.

The dust was noisy, and there were bursts of footsteps.

Everyone looked and saw a team of 20 uniformed police running into Temple Street.

"Huh? Why are there uniformed police here?"

"I've been coming to Temple Street for more than 20 years, and I've never seen so many uniformed police here."

"Did something happen?"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yu Feiyang, who had been promoted, blew a whistle and said with a smile, "Don't worry, nothing happened in Temple Street. But because there are too many people and they gather together, we are worried about a stampede, so my brothers and I are here to maintain law and order."

Zhang Jiande smoked a cigarette and couldn't help sighing as he puffed out smoke, "It's really amazing. When other people open a business, there are only a few people watching. If a business really opens, they still need uniformed police to maintain law and order."

After Yu Feiyang finished speaking, he asked someone to help buy gifts.

"Ahem." He took the baton and stood, looking at the Chu's Feng Shui shop which had not yet opened.

Master Chu was opening the shop, so of course he couldn't fall behind.

After all, Master Chu was a benefactor to him and Dandan.

At this time, two more groups of people squeezed in.

"Who are they again?" A Shanpo looked over as she listened to the deafening sound of leather shoes and smiled bitterly.

Leading the group were two men in suits and leather shoes. One of them had a long scar on his face that couldn't be covered even with sunglasses. Behind the two was a crowd of people, each with a machete on his shoulder and sunglasses on.

A Shanpo was shocked: "Oh my God! Why are there so many gangsters?" Yu Feiyang

also became alert when he saw hundreds of gangsters, and stepped forward with a baton.

He glanced at Qiu Hao and Feiyu warily.

"What do the Fourteenth Gang want to do in Temple Street? Today, this is not the place for you to fight."

"Don't be nervous, sir, we won't cause any trouble today."

Qiu Hao hugged Cong Ling's waist and frowned, which made the scar that pierced his brows add a bit of hostility. Since

ancient times, good and evil cannot coexist.

In the past, when they saw the police, they always made a big fuss?

"Won't cause any trouble?" Yu Feiyang didn't believe it, and even expressed deep doubt.

Wherever the gangsters appeared, there would be either bloody winds or rains. Would they not cause trouble?

Feiyu also held a girl's hand, with a pink Pixiu showing under his suit. He smiled while chewing gum, "Master Chu is opening a shop, can we come and congratulate him? Can't you see that we are all wearing formal clothes? Sir, you are not blind, right?"

Zhang Jiande grabbed the cigarette bottle, surprised.

As everyone knows, the gangsters have always been the most troubled to wear formal clothes, and even if they wear them, they will not wear them properly. It is common for

them to not wear shirts, and to expose their chests and backs. Not to mention that now there are so many ferocious gangsters, are they willing to wear shirts and ties in a proper manner, and even some of them are tied crookedly, but they are willing to tighten their necks?

Two forces.

One white and one black, one positive and one negative, gathered in Temple Street, just to congratulate the opening of a Feng Shui shop?

Wow.

Zhang Jiande is also a know-it-all, what news in Hong Kong does he not know? He had never seen such a large-scale battle before.

The atmosphere was tense.

The gangsters were like wolfhounds, baring their teeth and looking at the uniformed police.

No one dared to speak. They

were afraid that if something went wrong, the two sides would start a knife fight.

Until a female voice as light as the wind sounded.

"Hey, what are you all doing here?"