"How did the security guard in Shenglong Mansion look at the door? He actually put a beggar in?" Uncle Wang complained. He wanted to wake Zhao Fan up and drove him away, but at this moment he noticed Lin Qianqian's strangeness and asked in confusion: "Qianqian, do you know him?"

Lin Qianqian clenched her fists, "This scoundrel has been pestering me for a whole day, and I can't even shake it off."

After she finished speaking, she picked up a stone on the ground in anger and smashed it at Zhao Fan.

When Zhao Fan was about to be hit on his head, he didn't even open his eyes. He raised his hand like lightning and accurately held the stone in his palm.

Then, Zhao Fan slowly opened his eyes and said, "I am useless to treat you sincerely. Do you want to murder your husband?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Lin Qianqian asked in anger: "How did you know my address? Also, when you were sleeping after school, you actually arrived one step faster than driving. You are so bad!"

"The kidneys are good, I run fast, and I have a short rest." Zhao Fan sat up and smiled and said, "And I will know the address after counting my fingers."

"You..." Lin Qianqian was so choked.

At this time, Uncle Wang, with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, came to Zhao Fan, rolled up his sleeves and said, "I calculated it? Boy, what's my surname? I've seen you for so many times and have a bad temper. I advise you not to trick Qianqian here, and if you know the appearance, you will disappear from my eyes."

Zhao Fan took his fingertips and clenched his ears, "I think your surname is simple as eating and drinking water."

"Ha, then you can't do it quickly. Who can't brag? If it's right, I'll leave it here and I will never stop you." Uncle Wang narrowed his eyes, and a trace of cold murderous aura appeared in his eyes. He almost watched Lin Qianqian grow up, looking at her like a biological daughter. When it comes to matters involving her, he can't tolerate any grain of sand.

"become."

Zhao Fan threw the stone in his hand to Uncle Wang and said, "Write a word on the ground and you can do whatever you want."

"Didn't you just calculate it? I thought you were so capable." Uncle Wang sneered, then squatted on the ground with a stone. He looked at the courtyard door, and his heart moved, and he wrote a "door".

Zhao Fan stared at the word "door" on the ground, and after a few seconds, he said, "Is your surname Wang?"

"Ah?" Uncle Wang was surprised and then said disdainfully: "Do you dare to explain it? After all, Wang is the largest surname in the world, maybe you are confused."

"It's up to you." Zhao Fan's voice was loud and loud, saying: "'gate', one horizontal, one horizontal, one horizontal, one short bolt in the middle, and another gap vertically, which is the word 'king'."

"What he said really makes sense." Uncle Wang thought for a while and nodded.

"Wait, I think..." Lin Qianqian pointed to the gate of the courtyard and said, "The word "door" has a vertical side on each side, why not the field?"

Uncle Wang echoed: "Yes, it's still Qianqian's smart girl. Why is my surname not Tian but Wang?"

"I really want to hear it?" Zhao Fan blinked and looked at the other party.

Uncle Wang said: "Speak just by saying something."

"Then don't blame me for revealing your family's true identity. Your ancestors' surname was Tian, ​​but when they fled the famine, they changed their surname to king. From then on, the family had flourished." Zhao Fan yawned.

Lin Qianqian smiled, this rogue said nothing but blushed.

However, Uncle Wang, who was standing beside him, was frozen in place because his ancestors were indeed surnamed Tian and escaped from the desertion. Since then, the family has been prosperous for many years, but now he is the only one left in the Wang family. Even Lin’s father didn’t know about this. How did this young man who looked like a beggar know?

Could it be...it was really calculated based on the words I wrote on a whim?

"Great, Master." Uncle Wang lowered his head, swallowed his saliva and said, "I was fascinated by the eyes. If there is any offense, please forgive me."

Lin Qianqian shook Uncle Wang's arm in a daze, "Uncle Wang, you are like this? He spoke with a master... Is what he said true?"

Uncle Wang nodded slightly, looking cautious.

"Rogue, how do you calculate?" Lin Qianqian was stunned. This was too evil.

"This was originally a taboo, but it would be okay to tell your family."

Zhao Fan smiled and explained in detail: "The door was originally a field, but it was adjacent to the wall on both sides, which was equivalent to being killed. In addition, there was a gray mole next to his neck artery, which was a 'poor ancestor mole', so it symbolized that Uncle Wang's ancestor was poor and poor. If it was not wrong, the old Tian family met a fortune teller with real skills and asked for a divination. The other party advised him that if he wanted to make a fortune, he would first move, and then change the field to the king, and the dead field to the living king. It would be no difficult to prosper."

After a pause, he continued, "However, this fate changed a bit perfunctory. It was rich for a while. Over time, it was knocked back to its original form. Is it right?"

Uncle Wang looked at Zhao Fan in shock and was already petrified. "What the master said... is all!"

"Although I don't understand it very much, I feel a little awesome." Zhao Fan in Lin Qianqian's eyes seemed to become less annoying anymore. She asked expectantly: "Hey, scoundrel, can you teach me?"

"Okay, I'll give you a baby, and I'll teach you a drop in the bucket." Zhao Fan raised the price.

"Get out!" Lin Qianqian seemed to have a basin of cold water poured on her head. She shook her head hard. She felt bored and pleasing to the eyes. She was simply hard to change her nature!

At this moment, Zhao Fan suddenly said something irrelevant to Uncle Wang, "We will be a family in the future, so I will follow Qianqian to call you Uncle Wang. Recently, there will be a nightmare every few days. When I wake up, I feel chills all over and I can't find anything even when I go to the hospital? I would like to remind you that this is not a disease. On September 16th every year, remember to go to that place to burn some paper money."

Lin Qianqian tilted her head and looked at Uncle Wang. She asked inexplicably: "Do you have those symptoms?"

“Yes…yes.”

Uncle Wang's throat trembled constantly, and he felt that Zhao Fan saw through his whole body at a glance. His pores exploded uncontrollably, and the cold air seemed to be pouring into his body. I am afraid that except for Lin's father, the only one who knows what day it was.

Two years ago, in order to help Lin's father suppress his competitor, he forged fake porn photos of his affair. He never expected that his wife, who was pregnant and depressed, jumped off the building and committed suicide on September 16th, with one corpse and two lives.

The debt of the wronged soul naturally came to Uncle Wang's head.

This is seen by Zhao Fan through a pair of black moles growing under Uncle Wang’s cheekbones. This mole is said to be called “the evil mole of life debt”. Their face is also a Dalian and small, forming a bad mole of mother and child. However, in order to take into account Uncle Wang’s image in Lin Qianqian’s mind, Zhao Fan did not point it out.

Uncle Wang is a sensible person. He knelt heavily on the ground, "Thank you for your advice from Master."

"I said that it will be a family in the future. There is no need to be such a big gift. Get up." Zhao Fan waved his hand and urged: "Damn, why don't you open the door? Do you want me, the son-in-law of the Lin family, to stand outside and go hungry?"

"Yes, let's open the door to welcome the master." Uncle Wang was extremely excited after getting up. If a master who had real skills was truly a son-in-law of the Lin family, there would definitely be advantages and disadvantages. I wonder how many people want to seek this fate and have no place to find it!

Lin Qianqian watched Zhao Fan being invited into her own door. She felt helpless about this. Even Uncle Wang didn't stop him. Who else could stop him?

The yard is large, with gardens, swimming pools, and pavilions, and the three-story main building villa is on the north side. There are two maids, one is cleaning the swimming pool and the other is destroying insects for the plants planted.

Zhao Fan and Ergouzi entered the city as if they were looking around and said, "Is our family so big? I feel good now, I plan to go back and raise a dog first."

"If you dare to raise it, I will stew it." Lin Qianqian's delicate facial features kept twitching, while Uncle Wang was laughing.

"Woman, so fierce, so fierce." Zhao Fan glanced at her erect chest arc and shook his head slightly.

Lin Qianqian subconsciously hugged her chest with both hands and ran into the door first.

Zhao Fan and Uncle Wang followed in, and then saw Lin Qianqian standing next to the living room door, as if eavesdropping, and the sound of two men talking came from inside, as if they were talking about big things.

Zhao Fan turned his head and looked at Uncle Wang.

"This is the thing. Brother Lin invited a Feng Shui master today." Uncle Wang whispered: "I don't know what evil happened. In the good market, the situation of the Lin family has been getting worse every year, and it has been losing money continuously and is very unhappy. If I had known that you had come, I wouldn't have to invite you."

"Oh? Is that right? I'll go over and take a look." Zhao Fan stretched out his neck, casually put his head on Lin Qianqian's shoulders, and looked inside slantedly.

...

The middle-aged man with a majestic weapon should be Lin’s father. He wrote a check with a pen and handed it out respectfully, “Mr. Liu, this is a check worth two million, please collect it.”

A half-large old man sat opposite the coffee table, wearing a white robe, holding a compass with one hand and two copper coins in the other hand. His rosy face was particularly serious and unfathomable.

He said, "Boss Lin, keep your heart in your stomach. This mountain and water Zhenyuantu was made up of the old man's hard work after ninety-eighty days. The talisman blessed by the magic spell of the Taishang Laojun was attached to the back. The frame was made of snow-capped red sandalwood. Hanging it on the wall facing the door of the company will bring you luck. In less than half a year, your business will flourish."

On the coffee table, there is a landscape painting scroll spread out, one meter long and half a meter wide, and the antique style is quite grand.

Lin Qianqian smiled and said, "Please move the dog's head away more consciously. They look like a fairy-like person. What about you? You are a fellow traveler, but you are wearing so shabby."

"Shh..." Zhao Fan was opening his eyes to observe the so-called landscape and earth map. It had its shape but no charm. His pen tip was extremely rigid, and there was no spiritual energy floating on it.

He shook his head and sighed, "Oh, my father-in-law, I have never met before, really have money to burn. I think it's too much to sell this broken painting for ten yuan. If I give it for free, I can still think about it, because it's just right to use it as a soft butt paper."

at this time.

"A one-time transaction is easy to do. Two million was successfully fooled." Mr. Liu was very happy, but he was experienced and would never show any signs of this critical moment. When he was ready to take the check as if he was losing money, his ears moved, and someone outside seemed to be questioning him?

Mr. Liu slapped the table suddenly and was furious, "Which child is so ugly? How dare you hide in secret and criticize me!"

Lin's father also had his eyebrows unhappy and twisted into the character "Sichuan".

"Old man, I would like to advise you to take this broken painting and roll the calf immediately."

Zhao Fan walked into the living room with a big thorn. He ignored Mr. Liu, who was angry, and smiled faintly at Lin's father, "Son-in-law Zhao Fan first met Mount Tai, and did not prepare any gifts in advance. However, what you want is less than half a year, and I can reverse the situation of the Lin family in minutes."
Chapter completed!