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Chapter Six: The Poor God Pulls Money

Zhao Fan didn't mean to show off, but seeing Lin Qianqian's anxious look quite cute, he teased, "Kiss me and I'll tell you."

Lin Qianqian had been forcibly kissed by him at noon. Once bitten by a snake, she had been afraid of well ropes for ten years. She was afraid that this scoundrel would mess up in front of her father, so she hid until she didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Zhao Fan understood the importance and stopped teasing her, and explained to everyone what "Ma" meant. Ma was the wife Jiang Ziya married when he was 72 years old, but within a few days, the two parted ways. After that,

Jiang Ziya lured King Wen of Zhou to show his ambitions, and when he was seeking the title of god, Ma also shamelessly came to ask for the title.

Jiang Taigong couldn't bear to be disturbed, so he made Ma the "god of poverty". He was also afraid of Ma's intrusion, and then stipulated that she could only go to the homes of wealthy families. If she made fun of poor people, she would be revoked from the position of god. Therefore, if the god of poverty is

Being invited to a poor person's home is of no use. The Lin family is rich and powerful, and the God of Poverty drives a carriage to pull money backwards. This ruins the good feng shui and makes the financial resources empty.

After listening to Zhao Fan's words, Lin's father realized that he must have offended someone, and it happened that the other party was somewhat capable. He asked Zhao Fan in shock and anger: "Master, how can we resolve this situation of poverty and wealth?"

"To untie the bell, you must also tie the bell. First, find the instigator. Second, let him carve a God of Wealth according to this specification, put it on the carriage, and then point it towards the house." Zhao Fan said with a smile, the one who ruined the Lin family's feng shui.

, 80% of them are craftsmen, and they can do this kind of thing only after they have learned a little bit from "Lu Ban Shu".

A truly brilliant master will not be so crude and direct in his methods. After all, if you use this kind of technique to trouble others, you will also pay a certain price, but everything has a cause and effect. It should be that the Lin family has offended him so hard that

Trying to retaliate in this way.

"Then how can I find it?" Lin's father said in a somewhat pleading tone. The instigator placed this object in the wall of his house. No one saw it, and it was impossible for the other party to jump out on his own initiative. Where could he find it? The only way to find it was for help from the mysterious Zhao Zhao.

Mortal.

"The Lin family went downhill after moving into Shenglong Mansion, right?" Zhao Fan asked, holding his chin.

When Father Lin and Uncle Wang put it all together, it was really like this, and they nodded their heads.

Zhao Fan asked casually: "Now think back, did you offend any craftsmen during the decoration?" It took time for the two of them to think. Zhao Fan was bored with the waiting, so he stared at Mr. Liu, showing a hint of ill-intention and said: "Mr. Liu

, is my finger saved?"

"Wuliang Tianzun, I guarantee... I'll keep it." Mr. Liu raised his sleeves and kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead. He didn't open his business for three years, and only opened it for three years. He finally caught a big fish, but he didn't expect it.

He bumped into a real master, not to mention young and low-key in appearance, no matter how good his eyesight and price were, it would be of no use.

Zhao Fan asked calmly: "So, do you want to know more about the shit basin?"

"Little Master, look, in such a luxurious place, where can I find a shit basin, right?" Master Liu said with a stiff smile: "How about we change our contact information, and I will bear the burden of the thorns another day, oh no, bear the shit.

Penzi comes to apologize?"

"It's a beautiful thought. It's my first time to come out to hang out." Zhao Fan glanced at Lin Qianqian and said, "Let Ah Bao, who was holding the hammer before, make a pot of human porn. If it doesn't work, then a dog can do it.

It doesn’t matter if it’s new or not.”

"Why are you ordering me?" Lin Qianqian thought to herself that she was not a maid, so there was no way she could control her.

Uncle Wang really couldn't remember, so he happened to hear what Zhao Fan said, so he contacted Ah Bao with a smirk. Soon, Ah Bao actually brought those indescribable things. It tasted very strong, and Lin Qianqian pulled

My father and Uncle Wang stepped back five or six meters.

Zhao Fan pinched his nose with one hand, pointed to the basin on the ground with the other, and said: "Mr. Liu, please enjoy. Han Xin was humiliated by his crotch back then. Don't worry, I will never tell anyone about today's incident."

At this time, Mr. Liu's intestines were filled with regret. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and gained confidence. He straightened his back and said, "I have lived for fifty years in vain. I was almost fooled by you. What did you say before?"

Wait? Reversing the Lin family's situation in minutes. Now, even if you find the source, but you can't find the person who put the things, how can you talk about reversing it? By the time you find the other party, I'm afraid it's already timed out."

"Really?" Zhao Fan's expression did not waver at all.

At this moment, a sudden burst of classical ringtones appeared. It was Father Lin's cell phone. He picked it up and looked at it. He pressed the answer button in surprise. When he hung up, he came to Zhao Fan excitedly and said, "Master

, it’s really thanks to you that I took out the wood carvings on the first step, and then came up with a cooperation project with a profit of nearly one billion yuan. This is a large multinational company that I have been working hard for more than half a year and have not been able to take a serious look at myself!"

Zhao Fan nodded slightly without saying anything. He took off the wood carving, and the bottomless hole in the Wealth Treasure Collection was restored. Once the decline stopped, the effect was immediate. If the God of Wealth was carved to replace it, the financial resources that the Lin family had lost in the past would be restored in a short time.

When you return to the inner circle, there will be a qualitative leap.

Lin Qianqian and Uncle Wang were completely shocked. Did he really reverse things with just a blow?

As for Mr. Liu, his face was as red as an inflated toad, and his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably. If a person is in a crisis, he will often struggle and ask with tears in his eyes: "Little master, little master?"

Heavenly Master, Heavenly Master’s eldest young master, although I, Liu Wanfu, am a liar, I still want to save face. I really don’t want to accuse this person of being cheated. Please let me go. I will accept any conditions."

Zhao Fan was not an aggressive master. He had to leave a good impression on his father-in-law and Lin Qianqian, right? He didn't really want Liu Wanfu to do anything eye-catching, so he said: "Well, I've been too busy all day.

I'm bored, and I don't want to live in the Lin family anymore. I think you look like you've been in business, what kind of business are you doing?"

"That's right." Liu Wanfu nodded and said: "I have a shop on Dingjia Road. It has been closed for a long time, but I can't get the real thing. These days, with the development of information and various popular sciences, people have become smarter.

It’s very difficult to do, otherwise I wouldn’t have taken the risk and come to the Lin family to cheat.”

Dingjia Road is a famous antique street in Jiangbei City. The market is really bad now. Ninety-nine out of a hundred items sold there are fake. Most of them are sold at low prices to make ends meet, but

There are many people who want to try their luck at finding genuine goods.

"Antique shop."

Zhao Fan weighed it for a moment and then said: "From now on, I will occupy 70% of the property rights, and you will occupy 30%. Are you willing?"

"I can transfer everything to you!" Liu Wanfu breathed a sigh of relief. It was a pity to abandon the shop which had no profit, and since the little master wanted it, he had the right to follow the trend.

"Bless you, hang out with me. I can't guarantee anything else. You will definitely earn more than you by cheating." Zhao Fan threw out a bad check and said: "I usually have to accompany my wife to school, so I need someone to help me.

For running the store, I originally wanted to count the 30% as your dividend, are you sure you want to give it all to me?"

"ah!"

Liu Wanfu was stunned at first, and then he seemed to see the dawn of putting a lot of money into his pocket. He had already understood Zhao Fan's ability, and there was a bright future for him to follow this real master!

He said with a bright smile: "No. 17 Dingjia Road, I'm waiting for the little master there."

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

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

Lin Qianqian slandered: "This is a person with no moral integrity, and he met someone with even less moral integrity..."

Zhao Fan didn't know what she was thinking. He kept flirting with her, but was ignored.

After a while, Uncle Wang remembered that when the house was being renovated, a craftsman had an argument with one of his bodyguards. He was injured and hospitalized for several days. Even the decoration company deducted most of his wages. I thought it was

It was such a small thing, so I didn't take it to heart.

As soon as Uncle Wang explained the matter, Zhao Fan nodded and said, "It's probably that craftsman who was beaten and had his money deducted. It's strange that he doesn't bear grudges against the Lin family."

Father Lin attached great importance to this, and he ordered: "Old Wang, you will contact the decoration company at that time and ask for the address of the craftsman. After we have dinner, we will bring some extra cash and come to the door to apologize in person.

He can't find fault with it."

"Okay." Uncle Wang nodded in agreement.

"Even if the craftsman doesn't want to carve a God of Wealth for you, he can't force it." Zhao Fan warned and just resolved the bad luck. In fact, he could carve it too, even if he was too lazy to spend all his energy.

That’s all.

"Master, I have a puzzling question. I would like to ask you why you came today..." Lin's father finally couldn't bear it anymore. He couldn't guess why Zhao Fan took the initiative to reverse the Lin family's situation and even claimed that

his son-in-law.

Zhao Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's too annoying to call me Master, so just call me Xiao Fan. Actually, I don't want to come either, but if I force you to say baby kiss or something, there's no way."

"Dear baby!" Father Lin stood up suddenly, his voice trembling continuously, "Is your master Li Sanjiao and Li Tianshi? 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 Father Lin.

"Qing'er..." Father Lin stroked the face of the woman above with deep thoughts, and then put away the photo. He hurriedly came over, took Zhao Fan's hand, and asked kindly: "Xian son-in-law, how is Li Tianshi's health now?

?”

"I miss you, father-in-law Taishan. You are quite tough." Zhao Fan said with a smile.

A good son-in-law?

Lin Qianqian had never heard that she had a son-in-law. Her mood suddenly exploded, and her father actually shouted to the rogue master with just a photo? He is a virtuous son-in-law! This made Lin Qianqian instantly petrified.

, that kind of passionate look is even closer to her...


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