Chapter 1379: Working in a Fantasy Antique Shop 12
Perhaps he was so absorbed in watching the ginkgo trees that he did not notice the well water overflowing. Several jade chess pieces fell to the ground and rolled a short distance.
Jinchen was just about to pick it up when someone got there first.
"Did you drop it?"
"Yes, thank you."
Jinchen took the chess piece, glanced at the man, and suddenly asked, "Sir, are you here to have fun, or do you want to find a store?"
The man was wearing a rare Zhongshan suit, looking very elegant and refined. He shook his head embarrassedly when he heard the words.
"To be honest, I was just passing by here and suddenly wanted to come in and take a look."
Jinchen turned sideways and raised his hand to indicate the door plaque.
"I think the sir would like to come here."
Lingqing Ferry.
The moment he saw the door plaque, Chang Yiqian was stunned. A strange feeling of tingling spread from his scalp to his head, and he was involuntarily attracted.
"Yes... I want to go in and take a look." Chang Yiqian thought for a moment and even felt that the purpose of this trip today was to come here.
"follow me."
Jinchen put away the chess pieces, drained the water and placed them by the well to dry, then took Chang Yiqian into Lingqingdu.
Ying Wushu was drinking tea, and when he saw someone following Jinchen, he stood up and smiled faintly.
"Welcome to Lingqingdu."
"Pick whatever you want and pawn it in exchange."
Ling Gungun looked up and was warned by Jinchen, so he quickly lay down again and acted as an immobile mascot.
I'm so angry!
I am the Lord Pixiu who can go to heaven and earth!
Ling Gungun was so angry that he moved his claws but didn't dare to make any big moves.
When Chang Yiqian walked in, the depression that had been accumulating in his heart for days dissipated a lot and he felt refreshed.
Ying Wushu also noticed that something was wrong with him, looked at Jinchen, and tilted his head slightly.
It seems to be saying that washing chess pieces can actually bring in business.
Understanding what he meant, Jinchen curled his lips with interest, walked around the counter to Ying Wushu's side, and observed Chang Yiqian's actions.
Ying Wushu felt the heat approaching, blinked slightly, and pushed the trash basket to the corner again.
Chang Yiqian walked around the store, selected a few jade pendants that seemed to suit his taste, and then went to the counter to pay.
Ying Wushu looked at him several times before he started to work on his abacus, seemingly asking casually.
"Sir, did you feel anything special when you came in just now?"
Chang Yiqian subconsciously pressed his chest. They were all smart people, so he immediately asked, "Do you know something?"
Ying Wushu smiled faintly, pushed the jade pendant with a calculated price to Chang Yiqian's hand, and said, "It depends on what you want to solve specifically."
"It's eight thousand in total. How do you want to pay it, sir?"
Before Chang Yiqian had time to think about it, he was shocked by the price. "The jade from your house looks very good. It would cost at least tens of thousands to buy it outside. This..."
Ying Wushu: "Don't be suspicious. Our prices vary. It depends on our relationship with the customer."
"Sir, you seem to be a kind-hearted person. You often do charity and have good fortune, so you receive little."
Chang Yiqian nodded slowly, "Yes, that's interesting."
He glanced at the tea table and said with a humble smile, "I smelled the fragrance of black tea when I came in just now. Since we are destined to meet, can I have some tea?"
"Please come this way." Ying Wushu raised his hand.
Halfway through the tea, beside the table filled with the aroma of tea, Chang Yiqian sighed, "Do you believe in ghosts and gods?"
Jinchen answered meaningfully, "People who have seen it will naturally believe it."
"Yeah...if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes."
Chang Yiqian sat up straight with a frown on his face. After briefly introducing himself, he began to talk.
"My wife is sick."
"This month... no, since last month, I feel like I can't breathe when I'm in a place with a ceiling. In serious cases, I even feel suffocated until my face turns blue and purple."
"I consulted a doctor and a psychiatrist, and they all said there was nothing wrong with me. But gradually my condition got worse and worse. I would even die in my sleep in the middle of the night. I almost lost my life several times."
"Just recently, black handprints appeared on my neck... and back!"
If there weren't surveillance cameras in the bedroom, Chang Yiqian would have suspected that his wife was sleepwalking!
Ying Wushu looked at his forehead and asked, "Before this, have you ever done anything different from before?"
"Different..." Chang Yiqian thought for a moment and hesitated, "Two months ago, I took wedding photos on our first anniversary. Does that count?"
"One year anniversary." Ying Wushu caught the key words and asked with a frown, "So, does Mr. Chang have any children?"
"Not yet. If this hadn't happened, I would have been planning to get pregnant." Chang Yiqian replied.
Ying Wushu retracted his gaze and subconsciously looked at the person beside him. Jinchen nodded, confirming that his guess was correct.
The life palace between Chang Yiqian’s eyebrows is dark, which means that his fortune is not good in the near future. The marriage palace at the end of the eye appears dark, which is even more bad.
But the Palace of Children below the eye is really...rich.
It's strange.
"Mr. Chang, we need to check your wife's condition before making a decision." Ying Wushu did not point out immediately.
"Okay, but... I have something else to do today. How about this, let's add each other's contact information and I'll contact you tomorrow morning."
Ying Wushu nodded, "Okay."
Jinchen handed over a triangular talisman and specifically instructed, "Don't throw it away, it can save your life."
Chang Yiqian realized something and quickly put it away, "Thank you, thank you!"
After Chang Yiqian left, Ying Wushu couldn't help but ask Jinchen, "His Children's Palace has Seven Killings in the Temple and Earth Robbery in the Fall. Logically, he should not only have children, but also be quite clingy."
"Oh, and there might be more than one."
Jinchen: "The Children's Palace needs to look at both the husband and wife, we will study it further tomorrow."
"Too."
Ying Wushu didn't think about it anymore, he stood up, pinching his shoulders and neck, "I have to go out for a walk, I've been sitting in the store all day."
Jinchen put the talismans he folded today into the counter drawer, and suddenly saw that the wastebasket was full, so he was about to pour it into the trash can.
"Don't look." Ying Wushu suddenly pressed his hand across the counter, his moon-like eyes slightly widened, like a frightened cat.
“…I, don’t plan to watch it.”
Of course, that was just now.
What caused such a big reaction?
"Then give it to me and I'll throw it away." Ying Wushu wanted to snatch it, but was secretly annoyed at himself for not being able to show any money here.
"No."
Jinchen held up the wastebasket high, and using his height advantage, he took out a few paper balls and opened them to see that they were the spells that he had not yet practiced.
"Isn't it just practicing hand spells? Are you embarrassed?"
Just as he finished speaking, Jinchen unfolded another piece of paper, suddenly paused, raised his eyebrows in a frivolous manner, and smoothed out the wrinkles.
"Hiding this?"
Ying Wushu silently covered his face with the account book, "No."
But I heard a compliment.
“The handwriting is good.”
Jinchen smiled lazily, said nothing else, and took the trash basket to throw away the garbage.
Ying Wushu then put down the account book and turned to look at Jinchen. The autumn wind blew in, and the wind chimes rang.
After a long moment, he slapped his face and muttered.
"It's just writing, why are you reacting so strongly?"
Ying Wushu felt that he had not been so embarrassed for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable all over.
[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 15! 】
