Chapter 65
"Okay, Second Uncle is a very principled person, let's follow his wishes."

Chen Yiming said.

"it is good."

Miao Xiaoqian nodded and didn't say much.

After breakfast, he originally planned to sell vegetables at four or five in the afternoon, but thinking that he would have to grow vegetables together in the afternoon, Chen Yiming suggested that his mother and younger sister go to sell vegetables in the morning.

Although it's a bit late now, their dishes are relatively easy to sell, so a little later shouldn't have much impact.

Chen Yiming was responsible for serving the dishes twice, but he put the remaining cabbage and spinach at home and left the rest for them to eat.

His mother and little sister were selling vegetables at the entrance of the wet market, and Chen Yiming was considering setting up a fixed stall in the future. After all, they would run street stalls all day long, and as soon as the government issued regulations, they would have no business.

So, he walked around the stalls in the vegetable market and found that there was a stall that said "stall transfer".

So, Zhang Yiming came to the stall next door to an old man selling vegetables and asked: "Old man, what's going on with the stall opposite you? The vegetable market in the town seems to be doing good business. How could they transfer it?"

"Young man, you don't know something. The stall is mortal. It has changed three or four stall owners. They are either sick or bumped into. The stall is evil. The new owner was stung by a bee yesterday. It's funny to say that the bee sting is very It was an ordinary incident, but dozens of people died, and she almost died, and finally I heard that they were rescued."

The old man smiled wryly.

I don't mean to gloat, I just want to explain to Chen Yiming that this stall is evil, so it's best for him not to take over.

"So, the transfer notice that was posted today?"

Chen Yiming asked.

If so, he still has a chance.

He also knew that he was stung by a bee yesterday. It had nothing to do with whether the stall was evil or not.

"Well, there is a phone number on it. If you really want it, just call the phone number above. However, I still kindly remind you that for the safety of yourself and your family, you should not take it over. You won't make any money later. It’s funny if life is involved.”

The old man reminded again.

"Hehe, thank you for your kindness, old man, I know how to measure."

Chen Yiming laughed.

After that, he walked over, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number.

Soon, the phone was connected over there.

"Hello, who is it?"

A man's voice came from over there.

"That's right. I saw in town that your stall is for sale. Is it true?"

Chen Yiming went straight to the point.

"Oh? You want to take over?"

The other party is the husband of the stall owner. I heard from friends that there is something wrong with this stall. The previous vendors have all had accidents. It is a murderous stall and must be sold immediately.

As long as someone takes over, sell it cheaply.

"Well, if you have time, come over and have a chat."

Chen Yiming said.

"Well, I'm going to talk to you right now, are you still there?"

"In front of your stall."

"Okay, I'm right here at the hospital. My home is in the town. When I go back to get some formalities, we can meet. It's best to get them done at once. I also want to take action as soon as possible."

The old stall owner said.

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Chen Yiming said.

After hanging up, Chen Yiming was a little bit happy. He didn't expect to win the booth so easily.

"Young man, come here..."

The old man waved again.

Chen Yiming nodded and walked over in a few steps.

The old man said directly: "Young man, if you really want to buy it, I won't stop you, but this is a bad business. If you try to lower the price as much as possible, that guy will definitely buy it. You are helping him to accept the bad business." , The old man who reads Feng Shui said that whoever picks up the bad luck will transfer the bad luck of the original stall owner, that is to say, in this way, they will wash away the bad luck. Strictly speaking, he should give you money, Instead of you giving it to him."

"Okay, thank you for reminding me, old man."

Chen Yiming laughed.

After waiting for nearly 10 minutes, a 35-year-old middle-aged man suddenly appeared. Seeing that Chen Yiming was quite young, he couldn't bear it, and confirmed, "Young man, you called me before?"

"Well, this stall is for sale, right?"

Chen Yiming went straight to the point.

"Well, but...to tell you the truth, this booth is not very auspicious, do you really plan to take over?"

Uncle is honest.

Chen Yiming was very satisfied with the uncle's performance, and said: "It's confirmed, let's go through the formalities, and also, give me a price."

"To tell you the truth, the original price of this stall is [-] a year, but because it is unlucky, I can't ask you for [-], give me half, [-]. If there is no problem, the contract is signed, and in the future This booth is yours, but it is only for one year, if you want to continue next year, you have to renew the contract with the boss, and then ask him to give you a new contract."

The boss reminded.

"no problem."

Chen Yiming directly agreed.

The uncle didn't expect that the young man was not afraid at all. Is it because a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, or is he really not a believer in evil?
However, it is rare for someone to take over the bad luck. The boss is very happy. He has told the truth, which is worthy of his conscience.

Next, the two completed the contract handover procedures, and the booth officially belonged to Chen Yiming.

"Okay, there are some tools on it, I'll give it to you, anyway, it's not worth much, if you don't need it, just let the cleaning lady get rid of it, and finally... I wish you a prosperous business and smooth sailing."

After the boss finished speaking, he turned and left.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, obviously feeling sorry.

Chen Yiming didn't think so. After walking into the stall, he tidied it up a little, threw the useless things outside, and moved them directly to the trash can later.

After tidying up, he glanced around and found that no one was looking over, so he activated the Four-Phase Divine Art directly, and after the white profound jade appeared in his palm, he put his palm on the stage of his booth.

Soon, a stream of information was transmitted to his brain.

Abnormality: Bad luck surrounds you.

Reason: The booth corresponds to the underground, which is an old tomb for a long time. It was moved at will, but left a strong yin.

Solution: Absorb Yin Qi.

"I see!"

Chen Yiming understood and started to absorb. When absorbing, he had to switch to the martial arts mode, because only in the martial arts mode can he absorb and then upgrade.

Other modes can only release and detect, without absorption function.

The next moment, a breath entered his body, and it was dark and cold at first, and slowly turned into a red, warm breath.

In the end, it was absorbed by him and transformed into aura.

Everything was transformed through the ruby ​​in his hand. Chen Yiming could see the whole process clearly, but from outsiders' perspective, Chen Yiming was just thinking hard at the booth.

After about 10 minutes, Chen Yiming took a deep breath. All the yin energy absorbed in his body was transformed into the spiritual energy needed by his body through the red black jade. He felt a lot fuller.

However, compared with the aura obtained from the jade pendant after practicing for an hour last night, it was much worse.

It is conceivable that the cultivation result brought to him by jade pendant is by far the most effective way with the most aura.

Using feng shui again to test the booth, it was found that there were no abnormal reports on the booth, indicating that everything had returned to normal, but he was able to buy it at half price, saving his family a lot of money.

After all, [-] is still not a small amount for them now, and [-] is not a small amount of money for the whole town.

After the booth was set up, Chen Yiming walked towards his mother and little sister.

But as soon as he passed by, he found that something was wrong. The place where the vegetables were sold was noisy. He hurried over and found his mother kneeling on the ground, pleading: "Brothers, please don't take our Chinese cabbage. The poor people managed to get a few cabbages, if you took them all, what would we eat?"

(End of this chapter)

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