Ignoring the pajamas with the bears Xiong Da and Xiong Er printed on them and their chubby white feet, Fugui's muscular physique still exudes a certain imposing presence.
The man sneered, "President Wang wants to see her. Who do you think you are! You can't afford the consequences of offending President Wang!"
"What's so great about Mr. Wang! If you offend me, Qian Banxian, I'll make sure you never leave this street!"
Qian Fugui retorted directly, showing no less confidence.
In my more than 20 years of life, I have never seen such an arrogant person.
Mr. Wang is nothing; this whole street is full of his henchmen.
As soon as he shouts, a bunch of blond-haired thugs immediately grab their weapons and rush to his aid.
In the antique street, dragons must coil up and tigers must lie down.
Of course, Master Lin is an exception.
Qian Fugui raised his chin even higher, "Hmph."
The man pointed at his nose, about to retort, when a steady voice came from behind him.
"Li San, step back. You must not be disrespectful to the two masters."
The person who came was dressed in an exquisite Zhongshan suit, with his hair neatly combed and a kind smile on his face, looking approachable.
Upon seeing him, the man immediately dropped his arrogant demeanor and respectfully greeted him, "Mr. Wang."
Qian Fugui exclaimed, "Your face-changing speed is like something a chameleon would learn; it's faster than turning the pages of a book!"
Li San glared at him secretly, then dared not say another word.
Wang Liangshan laughed heartily, "Master Qian, you are as witty and humorous as ever."
Qian Fugui looked at him. "Do we know each other?"
Wang Liangshan rubbed the Buddhist prayer beads on his wrist, "Your grandfather Qian Jin and I have been old friends for many years. I even held you when you were little..."
"Stop." Qian Fugui narrowed his eyes. "My grandfather doesn't know you. Don't try to claim any connection."
My grandfather, Qian Jin, single-handedly established Dedaotang, and his legend is told throughout the capital.
Actually, "Qian Banxian" refers to my grandfather.
Unfortunately, the Qian family has declined with each generation. His father was a mediocre feng shui master, and by his generation, he hadn't learned anything.
From then on, Dedaotang's reputation plummeted.
Wang Liangshan's smile remained unchanged. "It doesn't matter if you don't remember me. We've met today."
He stepped forward and bowed slightly. "Master Qian, Master Lin, I have an important matter to ask of you. Please name your price."
Qian Fugui moved his plump body aside, revealing Lin Xi behind him.
Wang Liangshan glanced at it without leaving a trace.
Master Lin is so young, I wonder if he can solve that problem.
If Qian Jin were still alive, he wouldn't be in such a hurry.
Unfortunately, Qian Jin's grandson was mentally challenged, and all the other masters in the capital had been consulted, but to no avail.
Wang Liangshan inquired everywhere about where there was a master, and finally heard that a living deity had come to the antique street.
A single word can determine the fate of a nation; a single phrase can decide life and death.
He came here with great expectations, and now he can only pray that this Master Lin has some real skills.
Wang Liangshan adopted a very humble attitude, saying, "Master Lin, Master Qian, you two are very generous and please don't hold Li San's slip of the tongue just now."
He winked at him, "Li San."
Li San slapped himself twice hard. "Masters, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
Lin Xi said calmly, "This is not a place for apologies."
She'd seen this kind of routine many times: one playing the good cop, the other the bad cop.
“I understand what Master Lin means.” Wang Liangshan smiled gently. “I sincerely ask you to look into my affairs.”
Lin Xi glanced at him.
Mr. Wang's marital palace and children's palace were shrouded in dark energy, yet he was unharmed.
Lin Xi looked closely and discovered that he was tainted with a trace of cursed power.
Strangely, the curse was directed not at him, but at his wife and children.
Seeing her staring at him, Wang Liangshan maintained his smile and said, "Master Lin, look."
Lin Xi waved her hand, "Get in line at the back."
Wang Liangshan immediately said, "Master Lin, I will give you one million regardless of whether it can be solved or not. If it is solved, I will add another five million."
He added, "The same goes for Master Qian."
Qian Fugui was startled. The wealthy were indeed extraordinary; they casually pulled out five million.
No wonder Grandpa bought the entire antique street back then; it turns out making money was so easy for him.
However, he was self-aware enough to know that this matter must be very tricky, otherwise any master with some skill would have been scrambling to take it.
Qian Fugui looked at Lin Xi. She must be very tempted by so much money; she would become a rich woman overnight.
Lin Xi remained unmoved. Five million was far less than the fifty million Ji Heng had given her, not to mention Fu Jingyao's black card.
She was no longer the poor, unsophisticated Taoist priest who had just arrived in the capital.
Solving the same problem, whether you divination for 1,000 yuan or divination for 1 million yuan, you will gain about the same amount of merit.
Besides, she can't accept that much money. If she could catch a vengeful ghost on this trip, that would be great.
Lin Xi said calmly, "You'll be in line. We'll talk about the price when it's your turn."
Wang Liangshan thought she thought it wasn't enough, "Master Lin, I'll add another five million, what do you think..."
Lin Xi forcefully interrupted him, "Get in line at the back, don't make me say it a fourth time."
A hint of surprise flashed in Wang Liangshan's eyes. Someone actually gave up ten million and chose one thousand. This person is a true master.
Li San moved his lips, "President Wang."
"Shut up!"
Wang Liangshan dragged him to the back of the crowd.
Li San asked, puzzled, "President Wang, why do you insist on asking her?"
Wang Liangshan patted his forehead and said, "What do you know? Not being tempted by money, that's what makes a true master."
Looking at the endless line of people, Li San sighed, "Mr. Wang, at this rate, when will it be our turn?"
Wang Liangshan narrowed his eyes. "Money can't tempt Master Lin, but it can tempt others."
He whispered, "Li San, get on it quickly."
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