Zhao Fan did not deliberately keep it a secret, but when he saw Lin Qianqian's anxious look, he teased and said, "I'll tell you in one bite."

Lin Qianqian was forced to kiss by him at noon. Once she was bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of the rope. She was afraid that the scoundrel would do whatever she wanted in front of her father, so she hid until she didn't dare to ask again.

Zhao Fan knew the importance of the matter, so he did not tease her anymore, and explained to everyone what the "Ma" means. Ma, the wife Jiang Ziya married when she was 72 years old, but within a few days, the two split up their ways. Later, Jiang Ziya caught King Wen of Zhou and showed his ambitions. When he was a god, Ma also shamelessly came to ask for the title.

Jiang Taigong could not bear the trouble, so he named Ma the "poor god". He was afraid that Ma's family would break into trouble, so he stipulated that she could only go to the homes of wealthy and wealthy families. If she was to make trouble for the poor, she would cancel the position of god. Therefore, if the poor god was invited to the poor family, it would have no effect. The Lin family was rich and powerful, and the poor god drove a carriage to make money, which ruined the great Feng Shui and caused the wealth to be deficient.

After hearing Zhao Fan's words, Lin's father understood that he must have offended someone, and the other party happened to have some ability. He asked Zhao Fan in shock and anger: "Master, how can I resolve this by making money by losing the god of poverty?"

"The person who tied the bell must be untied. First, find the initiator. Second, let him carve a God of Wealth according to this specification, put it on the carriage, and then turn the direction towards the house." Zhao Fan smiled. Those who destroyed the Feng Shui of the Lin family were 80% of them, and only after learning the essence in the Book of Lu Ban, would they do such things.

A truly wise master will not be so vulgar and direct. After all, if such magic tricks are tormenting others, they will also pay a certain price. However, everything has its cause and effect, and it should be that the Lin family was offended to retaliate with the revenge.

"How do you look for it?" Lin's father begged a little. The initiator placed this object in the wall of his house. No one saw it. The other party could not jump out on his own initiative. Where can I find it? The only thing to ask for help from Zhao Fan, who has a mysterious origin.

"It was only after moving into Shenglong Mansion that the Lin family went downhill?" Zhao Fan asked with his chin in his hand.

Father Lin and Uncle Wang decided that this was true, and he nodded repeatedly.

Zhao Fan asked casually: "Now recall, did you offend any craftsman during the decoration?" The two thought it would take time. Zhao Fan was bored and stared at Mr. Liu, revealing a hint of malicious intentions, saying, "Mr. Liu, have my fingers been saved?"

"Wuliang, that Tianzun, protect... he kept it." Mr. Liu raised his sleeve and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. He had not opened his business for three years and had eaten for three years. He finally caught a big fish, but he didn't expect to hit a real master. He was young and had a low-key appearance. Even if his eyesight was good, it would be useless.

Zhao Fan asked lightly: "So, let's learn about shit basin?"

"Little Master, look, in such a luxurious place, where can I find a shit pot? Right?" Master Liu said with a stern smile: "Or, let's change the contact information, and I will carry a thorn in another day. Oh no, I will bring a shit pot to apologize?"

"I thought it was pretty. Did I do it when I first came out?" Zhao Fan gave Lin Qianqian a wink and said, "I asked the leopard who took the hammer to make a pot of yellow. If it really doesn't work, it doesn't matter whether it's new or not."

"Why should I tell me?" Lin Qianqian thought to herself that she was not a maid, so she could not help but move her.

Uncle Wang really couldn't remember it. When he heard what Zhao Fan said, he contacted Abao with a wicked smile. Soon, Abao actually brought the indescribable thing, which was very smelly. Lin Qianqian pulled his father and Uncle Wang backed five or six meters away.

Zhao Fan pinched his nose with one hand and pointed at the basin on the ground with the other hand, saying, "Mr. Liu, please enjoy it. Han Xin was humiliated by the crotch back then. Don't worry, I will never tell a word about what happened today."

Mr. Liu's intestines were regretful at this moment. Suddenly, his eyes turned, and he had confidence. He straightened his back and said, "I have lived for fifty years and was almost scared by you. What did you say before? Reversing the situation of the Lin family in minutes. Now, even if you found the source, but didn't find the person who had something to hold, how could you talk about reversal? When you pulled the other party out, it might have been timed out."

"Is that true?" Zhao Fan's expression did not fluctuate at all.

At this moment, a sudden classical ringtone appeared, and it was Lin's phone ringing. He picked it up and pressed it to answer the phone in surprise. When he died, he came to Zhao Fan excitedly and said, "Master, thanks to you, I took out the wood carving for the front foot, and a cooperative project with a profit of nearly one billion yuan came. This is a multinational company that I have been struggling for more than half a year but still couldn't look at myself in front of me!"

Zhao Fan nodded slightly and said nothing. He took off the wood carving, and the hole in the treasure that seemed to be a bottomless hole was restored. Once the decline stopped, the effect would be immediately effective. If the God of Wealth was replaced by carving and replaced it, the source of wealth lost by the Lin family in the past would be recovered in a short time, and there would be a qualitative leap.

Lin Qianqian and Uncle Wang were completely shocked. Did he really turn around just by making a move?

Mr. Liu's face turned red like a toad filled with breath, and his hands and feet were trembling. If a person is in a dangerous situation, he often struggles for a while and asks with tears in his eyes: "Little Master, Little Master, Tianshi, Tianshi, I, Liu Wanfu, although I am a liar, I also have shame. I really don't want to deduct this pot of the yellow people. Let me go, and I will admit defeat if I ask any conditions."

Zhao Fan is not an aggressive person. He always has to leave a good impression on his father-in-law and Lin Qianqian, right? He didn't really want Liu Wanfu to do something eye-catching at all, so he said, "Let's do this, I'm so bored all day long, and I don't want to have a soft meal at the Lin family in the future. I think you look like you have been through a business road. What business is it?"

"Yes, yes." Liu Wanfu nodded and said, "I have a shop on Dingjia Road. It has been closed for a long time, but I can't find the real thing. Nowadays, information is developed and various popular sciences are popular. People have become smarter and it will be difficult to do it very much. Otherwise, I wouldn't take the risk of coming to the Lin family to cheat."

Dingjia Road is an antique street in Jiangbei City, which is quite famous. The market is really bad now. Ninety-nine of the things sold there are fake, most of them are cheap to buy and sell, but there are still many people who want to try their luck and find real goods.

“Antique shop.”

Zhao Fan weighed for a moment and said, "From now on, I have 70% of the property rights, and you have 30%, are you willing?"

"It's okay to transfer it to you!" Liu Wanfu breathed a sigh of relief. It's a pity to give it up without any profit. Since the little master wants it, he should just follow the flow.

"Wanfu, I'm following me. I can't guarantee anything else, it's definitely more than you earn by cheating." Zhao Fan threw out a blank check and said, "I have to accompany my wife to school. I have to help manage the store. I originally wanted to count that 30% as your dividend, so I'm sure I'll give it all to me?"

"ah!"

Liu Wanfu was stunned at first, and then seemed to see the dawn of a large handful of money entering his pocket. He had already understood Zhao Fan's ability, and it would be promising to follow this real master!

He smiled and said, "No. 17 Dingjia Road, I'm waiting for the little master there."

"Okay, within a week, I will take time to discuss specific matters." Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "If you have nothing to do, go back. Remember to take the things on the ground out and throw them away."

"Look at it." Liu Wanfu happily picked up the shit pot on the ground, hummed a small song and walked out of the door.

Lin Qianqian complained: "This is a person without moral integrity. I met someone without moral integrity..."

Zhao Fan didn't know what she was thinking, and kept throwing her eyes, all of whom were ignored.

After a while, Uncle Wang remembered that when the house was being renovated, a craftsman had an argument with a bodyguard under his back. He was beaten and hospitalized for several days. Even the wages were deducted by the decoration company. He thought it was a trivial matter, so he didn't take it seriously.

After Uncle Wang told the story, Zhao Fan nodded after hearing this and said, "It is very likely that he is the craftsman who is beaten and deducted money. It is strange that he does not hold a grudge against the Lin family."

Lin's father attached great importance to this, and he ordered: "Lao Wang, please contact the decoration company at that time to find out the address of the craftsman. After we have dinner, we will bring more cash and come to the door to compensate in person, so that he will not find any fault."

"Okay." Uncle Wang nodded.

"Even if the craftsman doesn't want to carve a God of Wealth for you, he can't be tough." Zhao Fan reminded him and just dissolved the evil fraternity. In fact, he can carve it too, just because he is lazy and spends energy.

"Master, I have a puzzled confusion. I dare to ask you what you are here today..." Lin's father finally couldn't help it. He couldn't guess why Zhao Fan took the initiative to go to the door and reverse the situation of the Lin family, and even claimed to be his son-in-law.

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm so angry that the master is so distant, just call me Xiaofan. Actually, I don't want to come, but the master of the family forced me to say that the doll is kissing or something, and there is no way."

"Dear baby!" Lin's father suddenly stepped forward, his voice trembling constantly, "Master Ling is Li Sanjiao Master Li Tian? Do you have a token?"

"have."

Zhao Fan took out the old photo of his mother-in-law in his pocket and handed it to Lin's father.

"Qing'er..." Lin's father stroked the face of the woman above with thoughts, then put away the photo. He hurried over and took Zhao Fan's hand, and asked kindly: "Son-in-law, is Li Tianshi in good health now?"

"You are worried about Father-in-law Taishan, you are quite tough." Zhao Fan smiled.

A virtuous son-in-law?

Lin Qianqian had never heard of a child kiss, and her mentality suddenly exploded. Moreover, her father just took a photo and actually shouted at the rogue master directly? He was a son-in-law! This made Lin Qianqian instantly petrified, and her passionate look was even more affectionate than she was...
Chapter completed!