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Chapter 91 Seeking Nursing

"You have to choose to believe me, because you have no choice." Wang Kunlun took out a cigarette and gave the other party one, and said, "Go on, smoke this one and hit the road."

"Those items are in the hands of a man named Liu Kun in the capital. We sold them a year ago, and he ate them all by himself. He sold them very generously, without even mentioning the price, and the people he brought were also very generous.

Very knowledgeable, probably a master.”

After the other party finished speaking, he closed his eyes. Wang Kunlun pressed the phone button and waited for the call to be connected, then said: "It's found out. Liu Nanhui from the capital has it. You can check his information in detail for me. I'll take action in a few days and return it."

This guy is a bit tricky, he should be a tough guy, so be careful not to leak the news when you check the details."

"Where is the person? Has he been silenced?"

"Bang"

"Did you hear the noise? Both of them are dead." Wang Kunlun stood up and said calmly: "Be honest in your work, let those two children go, throw some money into his house, and do it cleanly."

"Yeah, that's fine."

Wang Kunlun and Xiaoliang stuffed the body into the Passat, then unscrewed the fuel tank and said, "This car appears too frequently and has two different things. Let's burn it. We will get a clean car to drive in two days."

Xiang Que slept until about nine o'clock in the evening before he got up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he found that Cao Qingdao was not sleeping next to him. He put on his clothes and went out of the house. He saw Cao Daochang and the landlord sitting at the table, chatting and eating steamed buns.

.

This guy's mouth was stuffed so much that he couldn't speak clearly: "Are you awake? I was so hungry that I was looking for something to eat. I happened to meet the landlord, so I came over to have a meal of steamed buns.

Don't tell me that these mustard-flavored steamed buns are really good, why don't you try one too?"

Xiang Que looked at the landlord's hands and shook his head reservedly, then pulled him and said, "Let's go, there's a place to eat outside, I'll arrange a meal for you to catch the wind for you."

Cao Qingdao rolled his eyes at him, took another bun from the table and said, "You are so generous, why are you still giving me a favor? You spent all my money, why should I owe you a favor?"

The two of them went out to find a food stall, ordered four or five side dishes, and ordered a few bottles of beer. Cao Qingdao drank most of the bottle of wine and burped, and said with satisfaction: "Xiang Que, save the flowers, I think you can

The more than 10,000 yuan is almost gone, right? After you spend it, go drink the northwest wind."

"There are still three to five thousand, which will be enough for a while."

"What about finishing after spending the money?"

Xiang Que really hasn't thought about this problem. He has never had any idea about money. He never used money when he was on the mountain. Now he needs money when he comes down the mountain. But he doesn't know how to do it, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use it.

Everything in Cao Qingdao's house was sold.

Xiang Que asked: "How did you get the money?"

Cao Qingdao's house and the things inside were worth a lot of money, totaling hundreds of thousands. Xiang Que didn't see Cao Qingdao having any serious job, but he definitely had a way to make money.

"This has to involve the issue of whores and prostitutes," Cao Qingdao explained: "There are generally two ways for Feng Shui Yin and Yang masters to make money. The first is to do Feng Shui bureaus or exorcise ghosts and evil spirits. Once you do it, you will get it.

The first is to be taken care of by those rich people or big companies, to serve them exclusively, to get a fixed amount of money every year, and to have extra income every time you make a sale."

"There are so many ghosts to catch in this world, and there are not so many rounds to do. Feng Shui masters will starve to death."

Cao Qingdao said: "Why are you starving to death? All serious Feng Shui masters are fat and oily. They charge at least five figures for one shot. If they do the big picture, it will be more than seven or eight figures. There are rumors in the industry that the Wang Family of Lingnan is in Hong Kong Island."

Every time I offer Feng Shui to a wealthy person to fix a shady house, it’s a big deal. It is said that the fees basically start at tens of millions, and they are willing to pay for it.”

Xiang Que shook his head with a grimace. This was not suitable for him at all. He was destined to have five evils and three shortcomings. Even if he collected money for playing games for others, he couldn't keep it in his own pocket. He had to spread it out, otherwise he would suffer bad karma.

It will seriously affect your own numerology.

While he was thinking sadly, Xiang Que suddenly stared at Cao Qingdao and asked, "Then what did you do before?"

"We have many disciples in Maoshan outside, and many of them make a living from this. We usually keep in touch. If anyone has a case and is too busy, they will tell us, and whoever is suitable will take it. Like my senior brother and

There is no need for the two of them, senior sister. These two have fixed employer services, and they can basically make a lot of money into their account even if they don't make a few moves every year."

Major sects such as Maoshan, Longhushan, Tianshi and Quanzhen have many disciples, and the operating expenses of the sects are extremely huge, amounting to astronomical figures every year.

Part of this money comes from believers' incense money and government allocations, and part of it is the money earned by disciples after taking on business, and part of it will be taken away by the sect.

The income of ordinary Feng Shui masters is good, at least much better than that of the working class, but those who reach the level of Feng Shui masters are basically extremely rich. Every time they make a move, they earn more than the average person's lifetime income.

So many, the so-called "three years of no business and three years of open business" is the most appropriate way to describe them.

Xiang Que also knew that the money he collected from Cao Qingdao would not last long and would be spent in about a month or two. He was also worried about what to do if he ran out of money. He really had to drink the northwest wind.

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Cao Qingdao shook his head and said: "Not yet, haven't we just come down? I will have to start picking up the things after this time in Shanghai."

"Take me one," Xiang Quegui said with a swish.

Cao Qingdao said with a smile: "That's what I meant, otherwise can I contact you as soon as I arrive in Shanghai?"

After Cao Qingdao came down the mountain, he immediately came to find Xiang Que. This guy had already decided to tie himself to Xiang Que.

Although he didn't understand Xiang Que's background, Cao Qingdao knew clearly through those two attacks that this guy must have a profound background. If nothing else, he was the one holding half of the iron sword and holding the half of the iron sword when he forced the top ten yin handsome men in the underworld to bow their heads.

The middle-aged man is definitely a leading figure in the Yin and Yang world of Feng Shui.

If you have such a powerful person sitting behind you, why don't you go sideways?

It's a pity that Cao Qingdao didn't know that Master Xiang Que's attack was purely accidental. This kind of thing will never happen again in the future. It is estimated that if Xiang Que is not dead, no one will show up at Lintou Gujing Temple.

Cao Qingdao said with a smile: "This party in Shanghai is a good opportunity. Now I am walking around the world with Maoshan orthodoxy on my head. I have a strong reputation. I think the two of us can let go and take over the work. I will definitely be able to do it this time."

I’ve met a lot of fat sheep, and if you’re lucky, you might be picked up by someone. My senior brother and senior sister have quite a wide network of contacts, so I can let them introduce me.”


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