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"Can I have what I want here?"

Shen Xi looked at the shiny golden plaque, Jinguangtang, is there any store selling talisman paper and cinnabar with this name?

Mu Xinglan patted his chest and said, "Sister Xi, if you can't buy what you want here, I dare say you can't buy it in the whole capital."

Shen Xi did not doubt Mu Xinglan's words. This street was antique. The whole street sold antiques, calligraphy and paintings, and there were fortune tellers setting up stalls on both sides of the street.

It's just that Jinguangtang has its own unique style, and it doesn't match the antique surroundings at all.

Shen Xi walked in and saw the cinnabar and various talismans placed in the glass cabinet at a glance.

"You two... little girls, what do you need?" The boss, who was chubby and as white as dough, asked with a smile.

"I want the best cinnabar and talismans."

The boss took out the items from the glass cabinet: "This is the highest quality in our store, but the price is relatively expensive."

Mu Xinglan also often buys talisman paper. It can be seen that the things the boss brings out are indeed very good. He hesitates whether to buy some for spare when he hears Shen Xi's cold voice.

"Boss, sincerity is the basis for doing business. Who are you trying to deceive by giving me something that is real and fake?"

The boss immediately became unhappy and took the things back unhappily.

"Little girl, you can eat randomly but not talk nonsense. My family has been running Jinguangtang for three generations, but no one has ever said that I sell fakes. You are just trying to entertain me."

Shen Xi's expression also turned cold.

"You know I'm not lying. I believe you believe me in this business. Aren't you afraid that you might get into trouble if you offend someone you shouldn't?"

The boss's expression changed.

I thought the two young girls knew nothing, but they turned out to be experts.

After so many years of mixed buying and selling, no one has ever discovered it, but this little girl's eyes are so powerful that she can tell it without touching it with her hands.

"Little girl, I can't say that this thing is fake. This cinnabar is also mixed with real cinnabar, but the quantity is a little less."

"Boss, it's important to make money in business, but basic integrity is gone. Isn't it harmful to others if you mix the truth with the fake?"

Mu Xinglan was angry.

She was a regular customer of Jinguangtang, so Shen Xi asked her and brought her here directly.

Who would have thought that the boss would dare to mix the real thing with the fake and sell it? No wonder her cinnabar works sometimes and sometimes not when dealing with supernatural events.

The boss knew Mu Xinglan, and it was precisely because she had been selling genuine and fake products many times without noticing it, that he thought she was bringing her friends to buy for fun this time, so he fooled them with fake products.

"Okay, okay, I'll get it right away. Don't worry, girls."

The boss was afraid that Mu Xinglan would take action, so he hurried into the inner hall and took out the best cinnabar and talisman paper.

Shen Xi took a look and saw that this time it was not only real, but also top-grade.

"How much?"

The boss said a number.

Mu Xinglan sneered: "You sold me so many fakes and you still dare to ask us for money. If I don't tear down your shop, it will be good."

The boss's chubby face was full of embarrassment: "Little girl, I really know I'm wrong. It's not easy for me to get these things. How about I give you a 50% discount?"

"Two fold."

Mu Xinglan clenched his fists, as if the boss was willing to make a counter-offer.

"Okay, two folds is two folds."

The boss gritted his teeth, saying it was better to get two cents off than nothing at all.

Shen Xi scanned the QR code to pay and glanced at the boss before leaving.

"Boss, business is not good today, you should close the shop and go home."

The boss felt baffled.

It's common for business in this industry to be bad, and there's no one who just closes down and goes home.

I don't know why, but I feel very uncomfortable in my heart, as if I can't breathe.

Forget it, since there's no business, let's just close the door and go home early.

When the boss rushed home, he smelled the pungent smell of gas as soon as he opened the door.

He was so frightened that he quickly opened the door and window, rushed into the kitchen, and saw his wife lying unconscious on the ground, with all the soup cooked in the pressure cooker pouring out.

After the ambulance took the person away and after an examination determined that his wife was slightly poisoned by gas, the boss suddenly remembered what Shen Xi said and couldn't help but feel lucky.

………………

"What? Have you met Qin Que?"

Shen Tianlin was playing Lego with Qiqi, but he turned around when he heard this.

Shen Xi had long expected that Feng Xiangjun would react violently, so he went over to coax her: "Grandpa Qin said that as long as I can save Qin Que, he will agree to any condition."

"It is important to get such a promise, but you don't know the situation of the Qin family. Mr. Qin's words may not be effective at that time."

Feng Xiangjun also comes from the Feng family, one of the four major families in Beijing. He knows better than anyone that making a promise is one thing, but actually executing it is another.

She and Qin Yu have a good personal relationship, but since the two families are involved, the relationship can only be put aside for now.

"The Qin family's situation has nothing to do with me. I just want Qin Que to return to normal."

Feng Xiangjun couldn't defeat Shen Xi, and got angry at Shen Tianlin: "You are talking, what kind of family is the Qin family? If Xiao Xi is forced to marry Qin Que in the future, how will she deal with the top quality of the Qin family?"

Shen Tianlin was scolded innocently and rubbed his nose: "I think you are too worried. Although I have never dealt with Qin Que, he can occupy a place in the Qin family at a young age, and he is protected by Mr. Qin. This is far superior to others.”

"What do you know?" That's not what Feng Xiangjun wanted to say at all. He took a deep breath to calm down his anger, "Xiao Xi, what do you think of Qin Que?"

Shen Xi felt baffled.

Her only thought about Qin Que was that she would not have to worry about her spiritual power in the future, what else could she think of.

Seeing her confusion, Feng Xiangjun suddenly laughed.

"Mom just asked casually. Since Mr. Qin has made such a promise, you can go ahead and do it boldly. Even if Qin Que doesn't get well, your parents will protect you."

Shen Xi didn't understand Feng Xiangjun's change in attitude, so she leaned against her with a smile: "Thank you, mom!"

"mom!"

Qiqi threw herself into Shen Xi's arms, raised her little face and looked at her with a smile.

"Qiqi, slow down, be careful not to fall."

Shen Tianlin followed Qiqi, fearing that Qiqi would run too fast and get bumped.

"Mom, what do you think this is?"

Qiqi opened her palms as if offering a treasure, and there was an amulet lying quietly in her small hands.

"This... Qiqi, did you draw it yourself?"

The yellow talisman paper, the peace talisman drawn with cinnabar, although the shape is not good-looking, the effect is not bad.

Qiqi was a little shy: "Mom, is Qiqi's painting bad?"

Shen Xi picked up Qiqi Baba and kissed her on the face: "Baby Qiqi is so awesome. I didn't expect you to be able to draw the peace charm yourself. I'll teach you how to draw it after mom is done with her work, okay?"

Qiqi was very embarrassed to be praised and said softly: "Grandpa and grandma said Qiqi is very talented. Mom, is it true that I can paint?"

"Of course, mom also started learning to draw talismans when she was your age."

Maybe this is talent. Qiqi has completely inherited her talent, but there is very little spiritual energy in this world. Otherwise, Qiqi could be taught how to practice.