Chapter 582: Too Crazy, We Need to Punish Him
The sofa in the conference room has become a reversal of the "treasure cover", except that the top part has been placed under the cover.
Luo Cheng stepped forward, bent down beside the Azure Dragon King and said a few words, then stepped back and sat with me.
A Thai man, undoubtedly the supervisor of Qin Xiaohua's factory, walked up and sat opposite the Azure Dragon King.
Chu Qian, who was sitting next to me, introduced me to the factory manager, who was called Arab, and he asked Apii to tell his fortune.
The Azure Dragon King Apei pointed at the tarot cards on the coffee table and asked Arab to draw the cards. He drew three times in total. He drew 5 cards the first time, 7 cards the second time, and 15 cards the third time.
It was the first time I saw such an algorithm. I saw Apii take off his shoes, sit cross-legged on the armchair, and his subordinates brought in a high-legged hand drum.
He beat the tambourine three times, then suddenly pointed at Arab across from him like a madman and shouted something. Then, he beat the tambourine a few more times, straightened up like a madman, pointed at Arab and shouted something fiercely again.
His whole appearance was extremely ferocious. Like a father lecturing his son, each sentence was short. Every time he shouted, he looked like he was going to kill someone.
Chu Qian, who was sitting on my right, translated for me:
"You have to respect your parents."
"You must go to the temple to burn incense on time."
"Don't be lazy."
“You will make a small fortune this year.
"You and your wife often quarrel. But you won't divorce."
I thought to myself, even if you're telling someone's fortune, you don't have to be so condescending and talk in a lecture-like manner. It's really offensive.
"Is this fortune-telling?" I asked Luo Cheng who was sitting on the left.
Luo Cheng nodded and said:
"His form is similar to the witch's release of evil spirits in China. When he beats the hand drum, his soul leaves his body and transforms into Arab's father.
He was scolding Arab in the tone of Arab's father, so he looked very fierce.
After the Azure Dragon King Apii's manic performance, Arabu fell to the ground, crawled back a few steps, and then stood up and returned to his seat.
At this time, Zhang Qianwu sat opposite the Azure Dragon King.
He spoke in Thai for a while, and Chu Qian told me that Mr. Zhang was asking him if it was feasible to switch careers and engage in the fruit business.
Apei made a gesture. Two attendants arrived and moved the coffee table between them. Zhang Qianwu brought a stool closer.
Chu Qian said, "He wants to read Mr. Zhang's palm."
Sure enough, Apei stopped clapping his hand drum and instead took Zhang Qianwu's left hand and began to examine it. After examining it, he waved his hand, telling Zhang Qianwu to retreat and stay away from him.
Zhang Qianwu moved the stool back to its original position, and Apei waved again, asking him to come closer.
Zhang Qianwu moved closer, and Apei told him to move away.
At this time, Apie's assistant came up and instructed Zhang Qianwu to put the stool in the appropriate position.
Zhang Qianwu sat down, and Apei stretched out a hand, as if he was using his power on Zhang Qianwu.
Zhang Qianwu suddenly became dumbfounded.
A scene I had never seen before unfolded. Apei stretched out his two legs (which must have smelled a bit), clamped them around Zhang Qianwu's face, rubbed his left leg back and forth twice on the left side of Zhang Qianwu's face, and then, bringing it up to Zhang Qianwu's nose, asked loudly (no one translated for me).
He rubbed his right foot back and forth on Zhang Qianwu's right cheek twice, then stretched it to Zhang Qianwu's nose and asked loudly.
Zhang Qianwu did not resist, but answered loudly in Thai.
All the Chinese present, except the Thais, were surprised.
I asked Chu Qian: "What did Apei ask?"
Chu Qian said with disgust: "He asked Mr. Zhang if his feet smelled good. Mr. Zhang said they did."
My blood boiled. This is clearly an insult! He didn't treat Thais like this, but he did this to the Chinese. It's clearly an insult, an insult, an insult.
At this moment, Apei retracted his foot, and like a qigong practitioner, he pushed his palms toward Zhang Qianwu and said loudly, "OK."
I hurriedly asked Luo Cheng: "Can he speak Chinese?"
"Some."
Zhang Qianwu smelled the stinky feet. Surprisingly, he didn't feel insulted at all. He clasped his hands together and returned to his seat.
I guess he was hypnotized by Apian just now, so when he smelled the stinky feet, he was in a huge hallucination and didn't feel anything.
I said to Luo Cheng, "Go up and talk to him. Can you tell my fortune?"
Luo Cheng stepped forward immediately, then stepped back and said, "I added 10,000 yuan, and he said it was okay. I'll be your translator."
Luo Cheng knew I wanted to communicate with Api, so he approached him again. I don't know what they talked about.
After a while, Luo Cheng returned to his seat and said to me, "I introduced you as a Chinese fortune teller. He agreed to communicate with you. We can move two chairs and sit across from him."
I walked up to Abi and put my hands together, but he was so arrogant that he didn't return the greeting. He glanced at me with contempt.
I said, "Please, Mr. Apei, read my palm and tell me the three major events in my life."
I moved the stool closer and held out my left hand for him to see.
He glanced at me, waved his hand, and asked me to return to my original position. Then he returned to his original behavior, clapping his tambourine and pointing his finger at my nose, scolding me like a son.
Before translating, Luo Cheng smiled at me and said, "Don't mind his ferocious appearance."
I didn't laugh.
"You are unfilial to your parents and have been away from them for a long time."
"You've been wandering."
"There are many women who like you. You must put away your lustful thoughts. Do not seduce them. Trying to seduce them and lure them into your arms is why you studied physiognomy."
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I fuck your grandpa and grandma, these are all seemingly plausible words.
I stood up, held the medicine between my fingers, and said:
"Please, Mr. Apei, tell me three important things in my life."
He repeated his old trick, leaning forward and preparing to stretch out his legs to clamp my face.
I blew gently between my fingers, and his legs, which had been lying down, lifted up half a foot from the ground. But he couldn't straighten them and they remained stiff there.
Everyone was shocked.
His two followers came forward together, thinking that he had been sitting for too long and his legs were numb and unable to move, so they hurried forward to give him a massage.
No one knew what was going on. They thought his legs were numb. Luo Cheng reacted quickly and said to A Pi, "This gentleman is an acupuncturist. Let him give you a massage."
Apei looked at me in surprise.
I smiled and said, "Mr. Apei, I am indeed a doctor, and I carry silver needles with me. You have developed paralysis from sitting for too long, and I can give you an acupuncture injection and it will heal you."
He was skeptical.
I deliberately said, "Don't doubt my medical skills."
A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him, so he nodded.
I didn't prick his acupuncture point, but instead gave him a hard injection in the thigh. He screamed in pain and lost all his composure.
While removing the needle, blow on him the antidote.
Miraculously, his legs gradually regained strength. After shaking them, he was able to move them.
I don't know whether he suspected the efficacy of my medicine or believed in the magic of my acupuncture skills. Anyway, this time he clasped his hands together and nodded at me.
I said, "Mr. Apei, please continue to calculate the three major events in my life for me."
He waved his hand and said something.
Luo Cheng translated: "I'll calculate it for you next time. You've lost too much energy today."
I said, "Mr. Apei, as a doctor, I want to give you a piece of advice: if you use your feet to rub someone's face for a long time, it will cause cramps in your feet.
If this continues, your legs will become damaged and you may not be able to stand up. I have already started giving you warnings today.
He nodded and was about to leave. Mr. and Mrs. Luo Cheng saw him downstairs.
At this time, the other Thais also left.
Chu Qian looked at me and asked, "Why didn't he calculate it for you?"
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