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Chapter 91: Trouble Blowing Out

Old man Xu turned around to leave, but I pulled him back: "Master Xu, what are you doing?"

"I'm an old neighbor on Taiping Street. If something happens to your family, can I still watch?"

"As for Mr. Jun's business, I told him that you should talk about your business first!"

"This..." Old Man Xu looked at Jun Zian again.

He knew that if Junzi An nodded, I would be breaking the rules of the art. Not only would I have to pay Junzi An a heavy gift, but our credibility in the art would also be damaged.

When Old Man Xu saw that Jun Zian was silent, he immediately knelt down to Jun Zian: "Mr. Jun, I beg you..."

"No!" Jun Zian didn't wait for the old man Xu to kneel down, and immediately stretched out his hand to support the other man's body: "Old sir, what are you doing?"

"I can put my business aside for a while. Anyway, I'm not in a hurry."

"However, I have a condition."

As soon as Jun Zian's words came out, everyone was startled.

The key to doing business lies in this condition.

Jun Zian didn't wait for us to talk about the situation, and he said bluntly: "I want to watch the mistress's business."

"I want to see my mistress' skills, do you mind?"

Jun Zian immediately added: "Don't worry, I won't disturb your business, and I can also ensure your own safety."

"Okay!" I nodded and agreed to Jun Zian's request, and helped Mr. Xu sit down: "Master Xu, please tell me slowly, what is going on with your grandson?"

Old Man Xu said: "This matter... is all my fault."

"You also know that Xu Wenxing's parents are doing business in other places, so they left him to me to raise. I don't have much education, so he has to do all the learning by himself."

"The night before yesterday, Xu Wenxing was studying in the house. I went to deliver fruit to him, but I saw that the paper he was holding was full of yin energy."

"I was shocked at the time and asked him, where did that paper come from?"

"Xu Wenxing told me: I borrowed it from a classmate."

"This made me so angry that I pointed at him and scolded him: Is your classmate a ghost? Where did the yin energy on the paper come from? Isn't it obvious that the paper was written by a ghost?"

"When I was scolding him, I took a rhinoceros horn lamp and shined it on the paper, and it really showed a fingerprint. The kid was also frightened. Then he told me the truth."

When I heard this, I interrupted Mr. Xu: "Master Xu, repeat to me exactly what Wenxing said at that time. Just say what he said at that time! Don't miss it."

Old Man Xu said: "That's what Xu Wenxing told me at that time..."

My classmates all know what my family does for a living, and most of them are just curious about the Feng Shui business. However, some people have opened their minds to me.

The little fat guy in our class asks me every day: If you study well, have you set up a Feng Shui array at home? Or has your father hired a little devil for you? Otherwise, why can't he see you studying and always get the first place in the class?

I said: That's because my brain works, but he didn't believe me and kept chasing after me asking questions every day.

I was really cornered by him, so I deliberately dragged him to a place where no one was around, and told him in a low voice: "I study well, it's because I worship God."

The little fat man's eyes suddenly lit up: "What god do you worship?"

I told him: "I worship at a small temple on the top of a mountain."

"Don't believe it, you really can't go to a big temple to pray to gods. Think about it, all the gods worshiped in big temples are the same. People all over the world worship him and have tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands every day. You can pray to him.

If it's too much, does he care about your affairs?"

"If you want to worship, you have to find a small temple where no one goes to worship. You are the only one worshiping him, and he doesn't care who you care about?"

When the little fat man heard what I said made sense, he stopped bothering me.

Unexpectedly, after half a month, the little fat boy's academic performance suddenly improved by leaps and bounds, and he was directly among the top ten in his grade.

The teacher asked him to introduce his experience and to tutor underachievers. As a result, the students he tutored all became top students. The head teacher smiled from ear to ear and the walk was light and airy.

I was also wondering how the little fat man could figure it out. He could solve the Mathematical Olympiad questions that I couldn't solve? However, after the little fat man learned well, he became very different from me.

He used to follow me around every day, but now he would ignore me when I talk to him, let alone tell me any secrets.

Today, when I asked him a question, he threw his exam paper to me and told me to take it back and study it myself.

I'll bring the paper back right now.

Old Man Xu said: "That's what Xu Wenxing told me at that time, and I didn't miss a word."

I nodded and said, "Then why didn't you come to me then?"

Old man Xu slapped his thigh: "I'm confused!"

"At that time, I thought that Xu Wenxing's classmate had just encountered a wild ghost who had taken over the temple. Just clean it up. Besides, the third master was dealing with those street sweepers at that time. How could I dare to come and disturb you?"

"I was so angry at him that I was trembling: You can do this? Didn't I tell you? In our industry, if you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. If you only know a little bit about something and give advice to others, that's called disaster.

Come out from your mouth. If someone is unlucky in the future, you will be half responsible for it, and you will have to bear the consequences. This time it will be fine!"

"I don't know what temple the little fat man worshiped. He changed his luck with a dead man. Sooner or later, the dead man will consume the little fat man to death."

"You gave the little fat boy the instructions to worship the temple. If he doesn't go, he won't die. He will have to vent his grievances on you. If he dies, he will be the first one to come back and drag you."

"Also, your classmates might all die together with the little fat man."

"This cause and effect is huge!"

"Xu Wenxing was also frightened by me and kept asking me what to do?"

Old Man Xu said: "Actually, I wasn't worried at that time! Logically speaking, I should follow Xu Wenxing to see what's going on."

"But, the place where the accident happened is the school! How can I get in as a feng shui expert?"

"Let's not talk about anything else. Just because the school said that we are all feudal and superstitious, even if I get in, the principal will have to kick me out. By the way, Wenxing will have to drop out of school."

"For the sake of Wenxing's studies, I have to let him take the risk and try it on his own. Let's suppress the ghost first."

When the veteran thief heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a pity for the parents in the world! However, this is how we have to deal with it? What did you do next?"

Old Man Xu said: "I see that Wenxing is scared and knows that he is wrong. Just as the third master told me before, he prepared an iron plowshare, a weighing pole, a cloth measuring ruler, and a pair of red pants.

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"Tell him: Go back to school to find the little fat man and sort out the matter. I also wrote a notebook for him and asked him to take it and take a good look at how to use those things?"
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