Tianshi Museum

Another half an hour passed, and an aunt in her 40s came not far away and looked at them curiously.

The aunt approached, said "Huh", and asked them, "What are you doing, the young man?"

Xia Zha followed Shen Gong's example: "Set up a fortune-telling stall, five hundred times."

Auntie obviously believes in metaphysics. When she heard his answer, she didn't criticize or despise him. Instead, she asked curiously, "Have you learned this before?"

Xia Zha nodded: "For now."

"Auntie, I believe this. There used to be a grandma in the No. [-] building of the Dong'an Road community, and her calculations were very accurate. People always went to her to offer incense on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. Calculate the family's fortune and ask for safety. Later, that grandma moved away, and I haven't counted or paid respects to her for a while, mainly because it's still hard to find such a capable person..."

Auntie started chatting, talking endlessly, talking a lot.

Xia Zha nodded in agreement from time to time, and Shen Gun also listened without interrupting.

Finally, the aunt finished telling the story of the grandmother in the Dong'an Road community, and asked Shen Gun and the two: "Did you learn from Master?"

Shen Gun: "I've been studying since I can remember."

Xia Zha said, "I just started learning."

"Then Auntie, please help me with the fortune-telling."

"What do you want?" Shen Gong asked.

"You don't need to be so pretentious, just call me Aunt Qing." Aunt Qing said, "That's right, we moved to a new house recently. Ever since I moved in, I've always had insomnia and dreamy dreams, and I've lost all energy. At first, I was thinking, maybe it’s because I’ve changed to a new environment and got used to it. But it’s been more than two months since we’ve moved, and my situation is getting worse and worse... Youngsters, can you Please help me, what is the reason?"

Although Aunt Qing is in her 40s, she is well maintained and her skin looks like she is in her early thirties.But if you observe carefully, you will find that there is a dark blue under her eyes that cannot be concealed by foundation, which is caused by insomnia and lack of energy.

"can."

After Shen Gun agreed concisely, his eyes suddenly became sharp. His left eye was glowing with inorganic light, while his right eye was captivating. He looked straight into Aunt Qing's eyes.

Aunt Qing only felt that her consciousness was captured by the opponent in an instant. She was not aggressive, but extremely oppressive. She felt her scalp numb and dark.

She also believes in gods and ghosts, and likes to seek fortune-telling for peace, and has met many capable witches and masters.But I have never seen this kind of method of fortune-telling, without burning incense and worshiping Buddha, without compass divination, just looking at you, it seems to be seen through the past and the future.

But the person being watched couldn't move at all.

The spiritual power surging in his eyes concealed a power that even Xia Zha felt terrified.

It is also the first time Xia Zha has seen Shen Gun so seriously... Perhaps it is more appropriate to describe it as "making money" instead of "fortune-telling and catching ghosts"?

Perhaps just for a moment, Shen Gun looked away, and the oppressive force disappeared. He said, "Feng Shui problem. The kitchen door cannot face the toilet door, and the bedroom door cannot face the window and bed, because that is the layout of the tomb. This kind of pattern--"

Shen Gong paused deliberately, and turned his gaze to Xia Zha.

Xia Zha, an excellent employee, understood immediately, and said as if being checked and endorsed by a Chinese teacher: "This layout is not suitable for living. In a short period of time, people are prone to insomnia, fatigue, and poor spirits; after a long period of time, I am afraid that the illness will continue, and even life-threatening."

Boss Shen nodded in relief.

When Aunt Qing heard this, she was a little anxious: "What should I do if Feng Shui is not good? My husband asked someone to design and decorate the new house. After talking with them, he showed me and my daughter the renderings of the decoration. At that time, we still thought it was beautiful. ...Really, how could such a thing happen, isn't it said that interior designers now consider Feng Shui, is it a lie?"

"Interior design is not my area of ​​expertise, I can't explain it."

"Hey, fortunately, my husband has been busy with work during this time, and he is always on business trips, and my daughter is going to school and boarding at school, otherwise the house would be in turmoil." Aunt Qing shook her head in fear, and then asked, "Master, what do you think I should do? "

Now she doesn't dare to be called "young man".

Aunt Qing's question was another test point, as expected, Shen Gun remained silent, pretending to be serious and waiting for Xia Zha's answer.

Xia Zha: "The layout needs to be changed, and the middle should be separated by screens or large furniture. Burning three sticks of incense on the first day of the next month will solve the problem."

Shen Gun nodded in satisfaction, took the small incense burner on the table to Aunt Qing, and handed her three sticks of incense: "We have an incense burner here, take it home, put millet in it, and put three pillars on the south side in the early morning of the first day of next month fragrant."

"Okay, I remember." Aunt Qing took the censer and incense, nodded frequently, "How much should I give Master?"

This Shen Gun came to answer: "Today's first order, the cost of fortune-telling will be wiped off for you, and you will be charged [-] for other things."

The censer and incense are common goods in the market, not worth much, but they are placed in the Tianshi Museum all the year round, with some spiritual energy, and most of the cost is still on the talisman paper.

The well-informed Aunt Qing didn't think it was expensive, and even thought it was a good deal: "Success! I will transfer it to you, can I pay by mobile phone?"

Xia Zha couldn't answer.

He knows about mobile payment, but he hasn't actually operated it yet, so he doesn't know the specific process.I remember that when I learned that the small square in my hand has many uses, and can even be used for payment transactions, Xia Zha once again sighed with emotion at the ingenuity of modern people.

Times are changing. In today's society, technology is indeed the primary productive force.

The two didn't speak, and Aunt Qing was puzzled: "Can't you?"

She didn't bring that much cash, it was too unsafe.

"Yes." Shen Gun said, "I have a QR code."

Xia Zha: "...?"

Shen Gun took out a QR code from his trouser pocket and handed it to Xia Zha: "Support various transfer methods such as WeChat and Alipay."

After hearing this, Xia Zha remembered.

Last night, Shen Dagon asked him for his mobile phone and downloaded many applications for him.After downloading the software, Shen Gun registered various software accounts for him, and bound his ID card and mobile phone number one by one. Unexpectedly, he even took care of the payment for himself.

Aunt Qing scanned the QR code to transfer the money, and hurriedly prepared to go home.

Before she left, Shen Gun handed her a business card. The business card made by Bai Ka was clean and simple.On the front, there are only five words "Tianshi Museum" written in a brush, and nothing else.In the lower right corner of the reverse side, it says "Welcome to patronize".

Holding a business card, even if the opportunity does not come, you can find the Tianshi Museum through various channels.Lao Zhao relies on this, always accurately locates, and never hits the wall.

Write "business card", read as "leader".

After Aunt Qing left, no one approached their stall until the sun was shining at noon.Occasionally, someone secretly took pictures a few meters away, and Shen Gun glanced over, frightening them and quickly walked away as if nothing had happened.

At noon, Shen Gun bought a few catties of oranges at the fruit stand not far away, sat down and ate them for lunch.

"How about we go back?" Xia Zha suggested.

Shen Gun is still a human being when he is strong, but now that Lingzhi is hard to find and Bigu Pill cannot be made, he still has to eat.Unlike Xia Zha, you don't even have to breathe.

"No need." Shen Gun shook his head, "I'll buy some bread later."

At noon, Shen Gun flickered again, giving a couple a fortune-telling, and then there was no need for other people to care about them.

Until around four o'clock in the afternoon, when the stall was about to be closed and people were leaving, a brand new red Ferrari suddenly sped past the middle of the road, and the sound of the engine roared.But in an instant, the car disappeared around the corner. Looking at the direction, it probably went to the villa area.

Xia Zha picked up the talisman that was blown to the ground by the wind, thinking: points will be deducted for speeding.

Shen Gun watched the Ferrari drive away: "Tsk."

As the saying goes, when Shen Tianshi "tsk", there must be ghosts.

Even though the sports car was driving extremely fast, Xia Zha still caught a glimmer of ghostly power as it galloped by.It is viscous and permeating, and it is full of malice and evil thoughts. It is not a kind of good.

The owner of the car obviously hit a ghost.

Shen Gun curled his lips: "Get ready, it's going to be three years since it opened."

People who drive, kind of a story.