Xiang Que said that he had a good relationship with that person, which sounded like a pretense.
But Tang Xia couldn't stand his attitude, but she still believed in this extremely boastful statement.
For no reason, since ancient times, those who can communicate with the Yin and Yang realms in the physical body must have other reasons except those who have reached a certain level. It is not impossible to have a good relationship with them.
At least Tang Xia learned from the ancient books at home that some people in the Yang world are indeed on good terms with people in the underworld, and can even work in the Yang world on behalf of the underworld.
For example, there is a profession in the underworld called Yin Matchmaker. They have no great skills and cannot physically penetrate the world of Yin and Yang, but they can communicate with people in the underworld at any time and let the souls of people after death come to their bodies. Tang Xia guessed that Xiang Que
There may be a secret technique similar to that of the matchmaker, but his technique is more powerful.
"In a few days, there will be a party in Shanghai, do you know?" Tang Xia suddenly said.
"What kind of party?" Xiang Que asked casually.
Tang Xia said: "It can be regarded as a party held by the famous people in Shanghai. To put it simply, it is a group of rich people getting together to communicate with each other. But what is not simple is that besides these rich people, if there are people in the Feng Shui Onmyoji
People nearby will also participate,
All in all, the purpose of this party is to give rich people the opportunity to get to know Feng Shui Onmyoji masters, and then also give these Feng Shui Onmyoji masters the opportunity to make friends with powerful people. If someone can negotiate well with whom, a deal may be completed.
Do you understand?"
"Ah, I understand, this is the story between a prostitute and a bitch. One pays and the other comes to provide services. It's quite harmonious for everyone to agree with each other." Xiang Que nodded clearly and said, "I just
I have been in Shanghai for more than half a month, and apart from you, I only know an old man who is a janitor at the hospital. This party must not be relevant to me."
"I have an invitation here. I handed it to my home in Sichuan Province before and my father asked someone to bring it to me. I'm not familiar with it either. Why don't you come with me to join in the fun?"
Xiang Que curled his lips and said: "I'm not interested. I'm more of a solitary person and don't like to join in the fun. It's too cold at high places, you know? There are too many mortals in this world. I'm afraid that my eyes will be stained. Regarding the smell of copper,
Don’t bring it up to me again.”
Feng shui masters and powerful people have always had a close relationship throughout the ages. Just like being inseparable, the two sides have always been tightly entangled.
"Hey, can you talk nicely?" Tang Xia rolled her eyes, and then said with a smile: "This kind of party will never lack women. No matter what you are interested in, you can meet them there."
"Ah, what's going on?" Xiang Que blinked his eyes and said with a hint of cleverness: "If you want to say that... then I have to go and have a look. No matter how high you are, you can't be cold.
You don’t want to live in the world, right?”
Tang Xia sent Xiang Que to a place, made an appointment with him for the next meeting, and left.
When he went upstairs and opened the door, Xiang Que saw an old man in his fifties in the living room, chatting tenderly and heart-to-heart with a woman in her thirties wearing heavy makeup.
Seeing Xiang Que come in, the uncle laughed and said, "You're back? It's quite early today."
"Well, uncle is busy?"
The uncle is Xiangque’s landlord, a Shanghai man in his fifties. His wife divorced him with their children a few years ago, and he lives alone with a house and a monthly subsistence allowance.
Shanghai is a very magical place. As long as locals own a house, they can live better than those outsiders who are struggling in Shanghai even if they are exposed to the sun every day.
Xiang Que's landlord owns a house with three bedrooms and one living room. He lives in the living room and rents out the remaining three rooms. He can earn more than 2,000 yuan a month by sitting there. Including the subsistence allowance, the total is 5,000 yuan a month.
The income means that one person can eat enough to keep the whole family from being hungry, so this uncle likes to think about romantic affairs in his free time.
After Xiang Que lived here, he often came back in the middle of the night. Almost every time, he could hear the hissing and lung-piercing sounds in the living room. He came back early today and met his uncle communicating with others.
Seeing that Xiang Que was about to return to his room, the uncle waved to him and said, "Xiao Xiang, come and sit here and chat for a while."
Xiang Queqian said with a smile: "I won't disturb you now? A spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Don't you charge according to time? If I delay you, won't it cost you money?"
The uncle smiled very shyly and said: "It's okay if we just chat for a while."
Xiang Que sat across from the two of them. The landlord handed him a Nanjing and said, "Xiao Xiang, what do you think of this eldest sister? Isn't she a little different? I tell you that she has a very rich life experience.
They are proficient in all eight kinds of martial arts, and they can play, play, and sing at their fingertips. Their own qualities are very good. They are the leaders in their field, and their professionalism is very high."
The old lady wearing heavy makeup quietly pursed her lips and smiled, staring at Xiang Que with her eyes burning like fire, and her big red lips opened and closed like a child who had just finished eating.
Xiang Que was immediately confused by the landlord's few words. His little eyes were quite confused and he asked: "Uncle, are you introducing to me your experience after communicating with each other?"
"No, that's not the case." The uncle said seriously: "She is very good at business and has a good reputation. She is a pacesetter in the service industry. I think your body is quite tired from working around the clock and at night. You definitely need to adjust it, right?
?Endocrine disorders are not a trivial matter, and it’s easy to get bumps on your face.”
"Uncle, are you planning to seek happiness for women who have lost their feet?" Xiang Que understood and co-wrote that the uncle planned to enter the entertainment industry.
The uncle sighed solemnly and said: "The economy is in a recession, and I want to do some pimp business. We all live so close together, so I must consider you first if something good comes up. As tenants, do you have to take care of me?"
Landlord’s business?”
Xiang Que got up and ran away immediately. He returned to his room and looked in the mirror. Looking at the stubborn signs on his face, Xiang Que said suspiciously: "Is this the time when youth has sprouted?"
Xiang Que is only twenty-two years old. At this age, young people in today's society have to go in and out of love three times, but Xiang Que has never stepped out. When he was in the mountains, he was really
Never considered this.
Xiang Que was lying on the bed a little lonely with a cigarette in his mouth. He was destined to have five shortcomings and three shortcomings. Not only was he unable to keep money, he couldn't stay with his family for a long time. Even in matters of love, he couldn't help himself and his destiny was not good enough.
If a tough woman gets along with him, it will be easy for her to have conflicts.
"Damn it, who said before that my destiny is up to me and I can't help it? It sounds like farting, it's hard to violate the law of heaven." Xiang Que sighed faintly. umost... "New z chapter n section is cool,