Qian Fugui was startled.
Damn it! She knew about this too!
Even though it was the blond guy who called the police, she somehow guessed it.
At that moment, Qian Fugui was filled with regret. Why did he have to call the police?
Countless gazes fell upon him, and Qian Fugui's legs went weak. He knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down his face.
"Master Lin, I was wrong, waaaaah..."
The fat man, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed 180 pounds, was crying his eyes out, his nose twitching.
Lin Xi was surprised that he actually cried.
Last night, Xiao Jin and Xiao Tu volunteered to scare Qian Fugui. I don't know what the two little paper figures did to frighten him like this.
Lin Xi said, "Get up, shut up, and don't cry."
Qian Fugui covered his mouth and quietly comforted himself.
"Don't cry, don't cry, wealth and honor don't make you cry."
Lin Xi laughed at his antics. "Fu Gui, you won't see ghosts anymore. Don't cause trouble behind my back. If you have any problems, come and challenge me directly."
Qian Fugui shook his head vigorously, "No, no, Master Lin, from now on you are my boss, the boss of the entire antique street."
Lin Xi said calmly, "I don't take on followers. You can go home."
Qian Fugui refused to leave. "Master Lin, could you give me a peace charm?"
Lin Xi glanced at him and said, "I told you you won't see ghosts again. You have a long life ahead of you."
"Then I won't leave either."
Qian Fugui tugged at his belt, stepped aside, and grinned foolishly at the sun overhead.
Staying with Master Lin, even the sunlight felt much warmer.
Lin Xi ignored him and continued telling fortunes.
A man in a suit forced his way in, his attitude extremely arrogant. "Mr. Wang wants to see you. Come with me."
Lin Xi didn't look up. "Go to the back of the line if you want your fortune told, or get lost if you don't."
The man frowned. "Do you know who Mr. Wang is?"
Lin Xi said calmly, "I don't know, and I don't want to know."
"you!"
The man reached out to pull her, but Qian Fugui stepped forward and said, "So young and deaf? Master Lin said to get in line."
"Go, go, go to the back."
The man stared at the fat man in front of him, his tone extremely impatient, "Who are you?"
Qian Fugui raised his chin, puffed out his chest, and snorted disdainfully.
"You come to the antique street, don't you even bother to ask about my name, Qian Banxian?"
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