Chapter 127: Evil-Repelling Talismans in Bulk
Fu Yang sat on the sofa, looking at his uncle with expectation in his eyes, and said:
"Uncle, do you have something else to tell me?"
Ye Shiyuan nodded and said embarrassedly:
"Xiao Yang, uncle has something and would like to ask you for help."
Fu Yang smiled.
"If you have something to say, just say it directly. You're welcome."
Upon hearing this, Ye Shiyuan spoke frankly. He was not a shy person.
"Well, didn't you give my uncle a talisman to ward off evil spirits? It's incredibly effective. When we were checking Miao Wang's cave, all the other police officers except me felt freezing cold. But as soon as we held the talisman, the feeling disappeared, and we felt warm all over."
"Our work is special. In addition to general cases, we also work with the Taoist Association to handle some special cases. We often go to scenes with heavy yin energy. After all, it will be harmful to the body in the long run. So, my uncle wanted to ask you, can you produce evil-repelling talismans in bulk?"
Before Fu Yang could say anything, Ye Zhiqiu spoke first.
"Batch? Little brother, do you think it means producing canned goods? It's very tiring for my dear to draw the talismans."
In fact, she didn't know what the process was for her daughter to draw talismans, and whether it was tiring or not.
But no matter what, she felt that this was too much trouble and she didn't want to tire her baby.
Ye Shiyuan knew that his sister was heartbroken, but there was nothing he could do.
"Sister, I'm here with everyone's hopes. If it really doesn't work out, that's okay."
Ye Zhiqiu snorted.
Seeing this, Fu Yang smiled and pulled her hand, then said to Ye Shiyuan:
"It's okay uncle, I can draw."
This was a good deed, and she would not refuse it.
Then he asked:
"Uncle, how many people do you need?"
When Ye Shiyuan saw that she agreed, he was immediately surprised.
"Xiao Yang, is this really possible? Don't worry, there aren't that many people here. Fifty talismans, is that okay?"
He then added:
"Don't worry, Xiaoyang. Your uncle will definitely not let you suffer any loss. You can sell these talismans for whatever price you like. Your uncle won't take them for nothing."
Fu Yang smiled.
"This talisman isn't difficult to make. Since you're the one who came forward and talked to me about it, I'll make it cheaper, five hundred yuan each."
Being a police officer is a glorious profession that protects the lives and property of the people. They are all a group of respectable people.
Therefore, Fu Yang also hopes that his talisman can help them.
Ye Shiyuan frowned when he heard this.
"Xiao Yang, five hundred is not enough. I heard that the talismans of the masters in the Taoist Association are all 1,800. Please don't give me a discount just because I'm your uncle."
Then he continued to talk to himself:
"How about this, Xiao Yang? It's just 800 yuan per ticket. I'll apply for special approval and transfer the money to your card as soon as possible."
My niece is so nice, I should give her face. I can’t let Xiaoyang suffer any loss.
Fu Yang was at a loss whether to laugh or cry when he heard this.
Okay, eight hundred is fine.
"Okay, then I'll prepare the talisman in the next day or two, and you can come and get it when the time comes, uncle."
Ye Shiyuan nodded.
"Okay, don't worry, Xiaoyang, take your time and don't get tired."
After finalizing this matter, Ye Shiyuan talked about another thing that happened more than ten years ago.
"Xiao Yang, your master said that when he found you, he took you to the police station to register. The person who received him at the time was a tall, thin male police officer."
"I've been checking the files of the police officers from back then these past few days and found five people who met the appearance requirements. Three of them are still working today. The other two, one has changed jobs, and the other has passed away."
"After further in-depth investigation, we discovered that the three officers currently on duty were not the officers responsible for registration back then. The officer who changed jobs is no longer in Beijing, and the one who has passed away is even more difficult to trace."
Upon hearing this, Fu Yang frowned and began to calculate. After a moment, he said:
"Uncle, it should be the deceased policeman who did the registration."
"When did he die, and why did he die?"
Ye Shiyuan frowned.
"It's a bit strange to say, but the police officer who passed away died in an accident on the same day your master found you."
Fu Yang:
"It's probably not an accident."
Ye Shiyuan looked a little worried.
"It's been so long, it's hard to check."
Ye Shiyuan felt sorry for his sister and little niece.
Although the person who kidnapped his nephew and niece has been executed, the person who destroyed the registration information has not been found. He is worried that this person will continue to harm his niece.
Fu Yang comforted him:
"It's okay, uncle. The person behind this will eventually surface. Besides, I think he will be unable to hold back after knowing that I'm home."
Then he continued:
"Uncle, do you have a photo of that policeman? Why don't you show it to me? Maybe I can figure something out. I'll show it to my master to see if he's the one who was in charge of the registration back then."
Ye Shiyuan hesitated a little when he heard this.
This internal file cannot be leaked.
But then again——
"Well, this is not impossible. I'll take a picture and send it to you when the time comes."
There were other things to do in the bureau, so Ye Shiyuan didn't stay long.
"Xiao Yang, uncle has something else to do, so I'll leave first."
After he left, Fu Yang went upstairs to draw talismans.
Fu Yang didn't put down his wolf-hair brush until he heard the sound of dinner being served downstairs.
Fifty talismans, done!
Fu Yang couldn't help but feel a little disgusted with his current speed in drawing talismans. After all, it was still slower than when he was in the fairyland.
She didn't know that if Lu Jiuyuan and others knew about this speed, they would definitely stare with wide eyes and say in disbelief!
What kind of monstrous speed is this!
Fu Yang let out a breath and thought it was time to buy yellow paper and cinnabar.
In addition, she also needs to prepare some other things to draw other talismans, such as black talismans, purple talismans...
After dinner, Fu Yang started the live broadcast at six o'clock on time.
As soon as she came online, she found that her fans had increased by nearly 100,000 compared to yesterday.
Fu Yang wondered, is it so easy to gain followers now?
She didn't seem to do anything.
As soon as the live broadcast started, many netizens and fans flocked into the live broadcast room, and the gift special effects occupied the entire screen.
#The Wolf of Wall Street gives away Carnival X10#
#The Wolf of Wall Street sends out planet X10#
#The Wolf of Wall Street sends out private jet X10#
Fu Yang watched and began to count, three hundred thousand, eight hundred thousand...
The Wolf of Wall Street said nothing and just kept giving gifts.
He was so grateful to Fu Yang that he could only spend a little more money to express his gratitude to Fu Yang.
[Rich second generation is rich second generation, really rich! ]
【Wow, I'm so jealous.】
[After all, he is the son of the richest man, so he must be rich.]
Fu Yang:
"Today is still the same as usual. If you want to connect, grab the lucky bag."
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