After marrying into a wealthy family, my little Taoism became popular

"dinner's ready."

Hearing Si Huai's words, the white-haired old man turned around, only to see a seven or eight-year-old kid in the corner behind him at some point.

The little ghost was wearing a T-shirt and shorts, his exposed skin was light blue, and his eyes without whites were staring straight at the five ghosts beside the white-haired old man.

The five ghosts are enshrined by countless families, and their stature is far beyond that of ordinary people. They are similar in size to the large god statues placed on the pedestal. The five ghosts almost occupy half of the room.

"Okay, so big..."

Xiaoqing was so greedy that she sucked her saliva, she should be very patient, right?

Knowing that Si Huai's summoning was successful, Ms. Wang felt a glimmer of hope in her heart.

Seeing the difference in size between Xiaoqing and the five ghosts, her heart instantly fell to the bottom.

This kid looks malnourished, how could he beat those five big ghosts.

Mother Wang hugged her son: "Old, old Taoist priest, if you have something to say, don't beat and kill..."

But Cousin Wang saw the dawn. Si Huai had clearly messed around just now, and if he could succeed, he must have a stronger magic weapon.

Seeing Xiaoqing staring blankly at the five ghosts, the white-haired old man sneered, unexpectedly Si Huai successfully summoned him.

"It seems that your talent is indeed good."

"good?"

Si Huai raised his eyelids and said lazily, "I'm a genius, young and promising."

"you……"

He glanced at the white-haired old Daogou's face, shook his head, and sighed: "You won't understand."

Being ridiculed for his age and ability, the white-haired old man grinned his teeth angrily, and said sullenly, "Shit genius."

"I will let you die young today!"

He stopped talking nonsense, raised his arms, and commanded the five ghosts: "Kill them."

Si Huai followed suit and waved at Xiaoqing: "Eat them."

The white-haired old man didn't take Xiaoqing seriously at all. This kind of little ghost is not enough for the five ghosts.

Si Huai thought about it, and added: "If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it."

The white-haired old man sneered: "You still have the ability to talk."

He looked at the five ghosts, ready to admire them for tearing the green-skinned ghost and Si Huai to pieces.

As soon as the corners of his mouth raised, the expression on his face froze.

Xiaoqing jumped up, jumped onto the back of one of the five ghosts, hugged the opponent's head with both hands, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and instantly bit off the whole head.

The third child didn't know what happened, part of his soul body was torn, and the heart-piercing pain ran through his whole body.

He lost his head, couldn't howl, and instinctively swung his arms wildly, and the white-haired old man beside him was almost hit.

Xiaoqing swallowed the whole head in one gulp, he smashed his mouth, the five ghosts had a very strong yin energy, and the taste was very good.

He looked at Si Huai, his eyes sparkled and he said, "It's delicious."

The five ghosts are huge in size and ugly in appearance. I don't know how the white-haired old man sacrificed them. The strong yin energy on their bodies exudes a faint stench.

Si Huai touched his nose and asked curiously, "Is it like stinky tofu?"

Xiaoqing was at a loss: "Stinky tofu?"

"It smells bad and tastes good."

Xiaoqing thought for a moment, then nodded.

Then he bit the third child's shoulder again, bit off his right hand, and swallowed the arm longer than his body in the blink of an eye.

The white-haired old man's face changed drastically.

This is the first time for the remaining four ghosts to see such a scene. The five ghosts are inseparable and domineering in the underworld. They have always been the only ones who eat other souls. They have never been eaten by other ghosts, and they have no reaction for a while. come over.

"The third one!"

"Third Brother!"

……

Seeing that the souls of the third child were getting less and less, the white-haired old man realized that the green-skinned little ghost's strength was unpredictable, and he immediately said to the remaining four ghosts: "Kill that Taoist priest quickly."

As long as this kid is killed, the green-skinned brat will naturally be of use to him.

The four ghosts didn't care about Si Huai, a human being, and the three went to deal with Xiaoqing, and only sent the fifth to deal with Si Huai.

The fifth child forced himself in front of several people, lowered his head, and slowly opened his mouth, as if he was about to swallow them all in one go.

Seeing his bloody mouth at close range, Cousin Wang felt chills down his back, rolled his eyelids, and passed out.

Mama Wang's face was pale, she broke out in a cold sweat, and tremblingly threw the paper talisman Si Huai gave him.

The talisman fell into Lao Wu's mouth, burning his mouth, and faint black smoke came out.

The fifth child was furious, and waved his hands in an attempt to grab Mama Wang.

Si Huai frowned and grabbed his arm.

An unprecedented burning sensation spread on the arms, and the ugly face of the fifth child became more and more distorted: "Ahhhhhh!"

The Yin energy of the fifth child lingered in the air, and Si Huai couldn't see Xiaoqing's situation clearly.

He frowned, and punched Lao Wu hard on the chest.

The fiery yang energy overwhelmingly pressed down, the screams stopped abruptly, and the huge body of the fifth child was turned into many small fragments, which dissipated in the air the moment they touched Si Huai's yang energy.

Lu Xiuzhi was not surprised by this scene, he lowered his head and straightened his crooked cuff buttons.

The white-haired old man turned pale in shock, and took a few steps back, without any magic weapon or talisman... beat the ghost to death with one punch?

It can't be human!

"You, what kind of monster are you?"

Xiaoqing is small in stature and very flexible in his movements. The big ghosts couldn't touch him at all. It didn't take long for Xiaoqing to eat up the soul of the third child.

He licked his mouth, his dark eyes flicked between the remaining three.

Seeing Xiaoqing eating happily, Si Huai took the time to answer the old man's question:

"I am the flower of the motherland, the spokesperson of the way of heaven."

The white-haired old man said: "..."

In the time of two sentences, one of the five ghosts was eaten, leaving only two ghosts.

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, pulled out a sword from under the table, and cut his palm: "The supernatural power is incomparable, and the mighty spirit manifests in all directions..."

With a pale face, he raised his hand to make a tactic, blood fell on the two ghosts, and the two ghosts' original size doubled, their scarlet eyes were extremely thick, as if blood was rolling inside.

Xiaoqing stared blankly at the two ghosts reaching to the ceiling, a trace of crystal clear liquid dripped from the corner of her mouth.

Si Huai didn't know what kind of spell it was. Although he had mastered the spell and hand art, he needed blood as an introduction...

He looked at his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said to the white-haired old man, "Use it again."

The white-haired old man said:? ? ?

Si Huai: "It's all cut, don't waste blood."

Xiaoqing nodded vigorously: "Listen to Si Huai."

Looking at this person and ghost, a fishy sweetness welled up in the throat of the white-haired old man, and his face became more and more ugly.

Actually urged him to cast a spell?

What the hell is this crooked way!

Seeing that the white-haired old man refused, Xiaoqing was a little disappointed: "Okay."

Furious, the two ghosts looked at each other and shot together.

The eldest one attacked Xiaoqing, and the second one attacked Si Huai.

Xiaoqing stood there, motionless, when the boss's fist hit the door, she suddenly opened her mouth and gnawed off the whole palm.

It tastes better.

He snapped off the boss's arm, and gnawed while avoiding the attack of the boss and the second.

He also asked Lu Xiuzhi behind Si Huai, "Do you want to eat together?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai turned his head to avoid the second child's attack, and said to Xiao Qing, "He is also human."

Xiaoqing was stunned, as if she didn't know about it at all.

The white-haired old man was all focused on Si Huai before, but now he noticed that there was Lu Xiuzhi in the corner.

Seeing his calm expression and extraordinary demeanor, which is completely different from the Wang mother and son who fell on the ground, I know that he must also be a powerful person.

The white-haired old man had consumed a lot of energy just now, but the boss and the second child still couldn't deal with the green-skinned kid, and the curse he cast seemed to be just to give the green-skinned kid extra food.

There are also two Taoist priests who don't know the details...

The white-haired old man gritted his teeth, thinking that if this continues, he might end up here today.

"What are you trying to do?!"

Si Huai's footsteps stopped, he almost forgot the business: "Where is the secret altar of the Wang family?"

The white-haired old man almost spat out a mouthful of old blood: "You, you just help the Wang family?"

He thought it was the gang from the Taoist Association...

Si Huai emphasized: "The one who collects money."

"..."

The white-haired old man took a deep breath, where did Wang's mother and son find such a character!

He pointed to the neatly arranged statues of gods behind Si Huai: "The clay Buddha statues behind the statues of the Four Imperial Gods are."

Si Huai glanced and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"

"You are so old, do you still remember clearly?"

"I'm only 40 years old!!" The white-haired old man roared.

"I can help you solve the secret altar of the Wang family."

Si Huai was stunned for a moment, and said to him, "Everything has been dealt with."

The white-haired old man said: "Aren't you employed by the Wang family!"

Si Huai said calmly: "I'm still the spokesperson of the way of heaven, and I have to act for the way of heaven."

"Besides, we have to set an example for our children."

The little friend Xiaoqing who was at the side gnawed away the boss and rushed to the second.

Seeing that all five generals under his command were about to be destroyed, the white-haired old man was so angry that he finally vomited a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that Si Huai's eyes fell on his own blood, he said angrily, "I'll cast a spell now!"

Si Huai gave him a strange look: "Tell me why?"

"Why are you so obedient all of a sudden?"

"you you……"

The white-haired old man was so angry that his fingers were trembling. He wiped a handful of blood and drew a blood curse on the yellow talisman paper: "There is an order from the Supreme Lord, all ghosts and souls, bow your head and bow down, come quickly..."

The moment the mantra was cast, the talisman paper floated into the air and ignited spontaneously, and the flames shot into the sky. At the same time, the large and small Buddha statues in the room shook at the same time, accompanied by low whimpers and wailing sounds.

In the next second, several ghosts appeared on the wall, the ground, and the ceiling.

There are different ghosts, some with broken arms and legs, some intact, and even an old lady with silver hair...

In short, there are men, women, old and young, old, weak, sick and disabled.

There are twenty or thirty ghosts, most of which are white, and a few are off-white.

Si Huai frowned, his lazy expression gradually disappearing.

These souls were obviously ordinary people before they were alive, and somehow they were detained by the white-haired old man...

The white-haired old man waved his sword and pointed, and the ghost gradually approached, approaching Si Huai and others.

He sneered: "Enjoy him—"

Before he could say "we", he was kicked in the heart by Si Huai and fell to the ground.

The white-haired old man couldn't believe it: "You didn't deal with those ghosts?"

Si Huai stepped on his injured palm and cursed: "You fucking deserve a beating, so of course I'll beat you first."

"Enjoy your fists for me!"

Seeing the painful expressions on the faces of the ghosts, Si Huai was so angry that he punched the white-haired old man on the temple, knocking him out.

The spell was completed, and even though the caster had lost his mind, the ghosts were forced to attack Si Huai.

Si Huai dodged and said the first part of the reincarnation mantra with a cold face.

"The decree of the Supreme Being, surpassing your solitary soul, ghosts and ghosts, all four lives."

The clear voices slowly entered the ears of the ghosts, and their expressions gradually calmed down, as if they had regained their senses, and stood where they were, neither attacking nor resisting.

On the other side, Xiaoqing had already eaten two of the five ghosts.

He excitedly ran to Si Huai and looked at the ghosts around him.

Si Huai quickly said, "They can't eat it."

Xiaoqing blinked: "Don't eat."

"They don't stink."

Ghosts: "..."

Si Huai exhaled, and said to the waking ghosts: "Those who want to be saved stand on the left, and those who don't want to be saved stand on the right."

Although the ghosts were a little dazed, they obediently divided into two rows.

Only the silver-haired grandmother stood to the right.

The old lady looked at Si Huai in awe, and said tremblingly, "Master Dao, I, I want to stay with my son again, and I can do whatever you want me to do."

Si Huai pursed his lips: "You don't need to do anything, you can leave directly."

The old grandma couldn't believe it: "Really, really?"

Si Huai hummed: "I'm very good, I don't need your help."

Hearing this, the old lady bowed deeply to Si Huai, and slowly floated out the door.

Si Huai lowered his eyes, and recited the remaining half of the mantra in a low voice: "Kneel in front of my stage, let gossip shine, stand up, and be reborn beyond the other side..."

"Get out of the sea of ​​suffering and be reincarnated as an adult."

As soon as the voice fell, the ghosts emitted a faint white light and floated in one direction in unison.

The grandmother's words brought back many memories for Si Huai.

He stared blankly at the floor for a while, then turned around slowly, and asked Lu Xiuzhi, "What should we do with these secret altars?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "The Wang family is the five ghosts' fortune-telling technique."

Hearing the five ghosts, Xiaoqing licked her mouth.

Si Huai didn't react: "You said it."

Looking at the satisfied Xiaoqing, Lu Xiuzhi was silent for a moment: "...the five ghosts are gone."

Don't handle it too cleanly...

Lu Xiuzhi looked at the white-haired old man lying on the ground with a cold expression.

Ordinary five ghost fortune-telling techniques need to set up a secret altar, five bowls of rice, and put the nails, hair, and birthday horoscopes of the seeker inside, urge curses and burn amulets every day, and use the amulets to motivate the five ghosts and gods to force ghosts and gods Follow orders.

The five ghosts just obeyed the call of the caster. The five ghosts driven by the white-haired old man were obviously trained by him. They were related to his luck.

Lu Xiuzhi's eyes were calm, and his eyes fell on the many Buddha statues with strange smiles on the pedestal.

He had never seen such sorcery.

Si Huai didn't think too much, picked up a few Buddha statues and smashed them on the ground. Although the things contained in the Buddha statues were a little different, the talismans painted on them were all ghost-controlling techniques.

He asked again: "Those souls have been saved by me, don't other secret altars need to be dealt with?"

Lu Xiuzhi nodded. These secret altars have no effect now, but the evil spirit attached to them will have some influence on passers-by.

"As long as the ghosts and evils in the house are cleared—"

Lu Xiuzhi's voice paused, and he saw Si Huai walking around the room, the Yin Qi disappeared completely the moment he approached, leaving nothing behind.

Si Huai turned his head to look at him: "What did you just say?"

Lu Xiuzhi's expression was complicated: "It's nothing."

Si Huai sorted out all the Buddha statues, and accidentally smashed a few of them. The fainted cousin Wang woke up faintly. Seeing that he and his mother were safe and sound, he asked in a daze, "Am I already dead?"

Mama Wang slapped him on the forehead: "Bah, bah, bah, what are you talking about, it's bad luck!"

The pain on his face brought back Cousin Wang's mind, and he wept with joy: "I'm still alive!"

Ms. Wang gave him a disgusted look, and asked Si Huai, "Master, what should we do with that old dog?"

Si Huai asked back, "How do you want to deal with it?"

Mama Wang couldn't say it for a while, of course she wanted Old Dog to die...

"Doesn't your Taoism have any corresponding rules and regulations?"

Si Huai groaned, then turned to look at Lu Xiuzhi: "Is there any?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "...No, the country does."

"Call the police."

"Yes, yes, call the police."

Mother Wang suddenly realized that she was still immersed in the supernatural incident just now, and almost forgot that she was still in a modern society ruled by law.

She immediately took out her mobile phone, dialed 110, and cried at the top of her voice, "Comrade police! Something serious happened!"

Ten minutes later, the police arrived at the scene and took away the unconscious white-haired old man.

Mama Wang seems to be very experienced in taking notes, and she never mentioned the fight between Si Huai and the white-haired old man to exorcise ghosts, and only emphasized one thing:

"This dog Taoist cheated me of 10,000+. The golden Buddha I ordered from him was short of catties, and I filled it with rice to make up for it. The current gold costs 500 yuan per gram."

"There are many other victims in town!"

"When we went to his house to settle accounts with him, he also tried to murder us!"

…………

The amount of money was 10,000+ and there were many victims. It was a big case. The police immediately raised their spirits and detained the old man with white hair to learn more about what happened.

Ms. Wang did not hide anything, and told the police that she was deceived because she wanted to get rich.

After finishing the record, before leaving, the policeman said to Ms. Wang: "Auntie, you still have to believe in science."

Mama Wang nodded vigorously: "Comrade policeman, I know."

"From today onwards, I believe in science and stop doing those messy things."

After finishing speaking, she walked out of the police station and grabbed Si Huai's arm: "Master Si! Can your Taoist temple invite the statue back to the town house?"

Si Huai shook his head: "There is no such business yet."

Mama Wang sighed, "Then I'll buy a few more peace charms."

Cousin Wang: "...Mom, didn't you just say you should believe in science?"

Mama Wang glared at him: "You know what, this is called scientific belief."

The matter of the five ghosts' fortune was successfully resolved, so Cousin Wang proposed to go to the factory to do a dojo, to get rid of bad luck.

The dojo counted extra money, Si Huai immediately agreed, and the first thing he did when he returned to the B&B was to ask Lu Xiuzhi:

"How about the dojo?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

Si Huai has been traveling with his senior brother for many years, and the most proficient thing is fortune-telling and fortune-telling.

For things like the dojo, everyone would choose the Daoist Temple. Si Huai had only seen it from a distance, and had never done it.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "A Taoist dojo is composed of scientific rituals..."

Si Huai interrupted: "What is Keyi?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "...It's the various procedures of legal affairs."

"The purpose of the dojo is different, the procedures are different, chanting scriptures, worshiping confession, entering the table..."

Si Huai couldn't understand what Lu Xiuzhi was talking about from the word "repentance".

After listening with a dazed face, he asked blankly, "So what am I going to do tomorrow?"

"Praying and chanting scriptures."

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips, disassembled the steps that will be required in the dojo tomorrow, and told Si Huai.

The next morning, cousin Wang came to pick him up in person.

The ashram was arranged in the lobby of the new factory. Ms. Wang prepared everything needed for the incense burner, incense candles, etc., and even prepared a set of Taoist robes for Si Huai, and invited a special accompanist.

Knowing that the boss invited Taoist priests to do the practice, all the workers in the factory came to watch, and the passers-by outside the site also stopped and looked over curiously.

As the music started, Si Huai stood in front of the incense burner, feeling uneasy for the first time.

He straightened his expression, held the talisman paper in his hand, and said slowly: "Fasting and chanting scriptures are of great merit."

His voice was silent, but it was clearly heard by everyone.

The sun broke through the clouds, and the golden light sprinkled on Si Huai's body. His eyelashes were drooping, his expression was calm, and his fair face was glowing faintly, as if he were a fairy.

"Life and death are dependent, its blessings are hard to win, Tao Tiantian respects..."

A strange feeling arose in everyone's hearts. The exhaustion from working for many days seemed to be dispelled, and the gloomy thoughts in their minds also inexplicably dissipated.

It wasn't until the end of the dojo that the workers woke up like a dream and whispered:

"Who is Dao Tiantian?"

"The title of Tianzun must be very powerful."

"What kind of Taoist temple is this? I will also go to worship some other day."

"I heard Mr. Wang say it's called Daotianguan, it seems to be in Shangyang."

…………

At the end of the dojo, Si Huai walked up to Lu Xiuzhi and asked nervously, "I didn't make a mistake just now, did I?"

Lu Xiuzhi raised his eyes, the Taoist robe prepared by Wang Mama was light blue, which made Si Huai's lips red and white, making people unable to look away.

Lu Xiuzhi looked at him and said in a low voice, "No."

"you are awesome."

Xiaoqing, who came to join in the fun, echoed, "Si Huai is great."

Cousin Wang came over and handed Si Huai a card: "Director, there are 40 in it."

"You have worked hard these two days."

"The driver is at the door."

Cousin Wang took them there, got into the car, and personally sent them back to Shangyang.

In the car, he hesitated for a while, and asked a question that had puzzled him for two days: "Master Daoist, didn't everything that happened in the factory a while ago have nothing to do with the Five Ghosts Yuncai?"

"I investigated again carefully, but I still couldn't find a clue."

If it was related to the five ghosts, why didn't the director find any clues in the factory? If not, why didn't he investigate any clues?

Lu Xiuzhi said lightly: "The leftover envoy."

Cousin Wang hurriedly asked, "What is that?"

"The Messenger of the Underworld."

"You are destined to have no great wealth, and the underworld sent envoys to plunder the property that does not belong to you."

Cousin Wang's face changed slightly, and he understood.

Simply put, he made money that did not belong to him, and the underworld sent ghosts to find ways to make him lose money.

It was the first time Si Huai heard about this kind of thing, so he quickly turned on the front camera of his mobile phone and took a closer look at his own face.

Well, a rich man.

Si Huai looked at Lu Xiuzhi again, he was also rich.

Not bad, it seems that he is quite a prosperous wife.

He leaned into Lu Xiuzhi's ear and whispered, "I see your face, you will be promoted soon."

Lu President Xiuzhi: "..."

He was silent for a while, and asked, "Do you know my job?"

Si Huai nodded: "Aren't you an office worker?"

In a sense, the president is indeed an office worker.

Lu Xiuzhi pursed his lips: "What's the specifics?"

Si Huai didn't know his company and specific position, so he said hesitantly, "What company's employees?"

"..."

Lu Xiuzhi asked again: "Then do you know my name?"

Si Huai immediately said, "Lu Xiuzhi!"

"How could I not know your name, we are in the same account book anyway."

Hearing him call out his name clearly, Lu Xiuzhi was somewhat satisfied.

Cousin Wang, the co-pilot, finished digesting the fact that he couldn't get rich, and sighed quietly: "I have developed from a small family workshop to today's factory building. I thought the next step was to go public, but now I have to be beaten back to my original shape."

He murmured about his family history: "Don't you know, Director, when I opened an online store at home, they didn't agree. What, I can barely make ends meet..."

Si Huai didn't like to listen to people's long speeches, but when he heard Cousin Wang talk about a small family workshop, he still listened patiently.

"Do many companies start out as small family businesses?"

"Most of our ordinary families started from small family workshops. I heard that there is a very famous novel website in the capital, which has made a lot of money. The company is still operating in a residential building..."

Si Huai listened very carefully, and kept his eyes down in thought along the way.

…………

Back at Lu's house, Si Huai tentatively said to Lu Xiuzhi, "Did you hear what Cousin Wang said just now?"

Lu Xiuzhi: "Huh?"

Si Huai hinted frantically: "A small family workshop sounds very warm."

Lu Xiuzhi: "..."

"Xiao Si, Xiu Zhi, you guys are back so soon?"

Fei Xiuxiu's voice suddenly sounded.

Si Huai looked over and saw her getting out of the car with big and small bags, and looked at them in surprise: "Didn't you say you went on your honeymoon?"

Si Huai nodded: "It's over."

"So fast?"

Fei Xiuxiu handed the things to the driver, walked two steps towards Si's house, and struggled for a moment.He turned around and walked towards Lu's house.

She walked up to Si Huai and asked, "Xiao Si, I heard that your business has been doing well recently?"

Si Huai: "It's okay."

Fei Xiuxiu said hesitantly: "Didn't your father go to Hong Kong City for a business trip a few days ago? I met some friends there and learned a truth."

As one of the international metropolises, Hong Kong City is very different from Shangyang. They believe in both modern technology and traditional metaphysics, unlike most people in Shangyang who think metaphysics is feudal superstition and ancient dross.

"We should rather believe what we have than believe what we don't have."

Fei Xiuxiu asked tentatively: "Can you do the fortune telling for me?"

When it came to fortune-telling, Si Huai became energetic. He quietly glanced at Lu Xiuzhi, and seeing his calm expression, he immediately said to his stepmother, "Go into the room and tell."

Fei Xiuxiu walked into the yard, Si Huai pointed to the small wooden house in the corner of the yard, and introduced: "That's the patriarch enshrined in our Taoist temple, Daotian Tianzun."

After speaking, he looked at Lu Xiuzhi again, without any disgust.

Walking into the living room, Lu Xiu didn't bother Si Huai to take the order, but greeted Fei Xiuxiu before turning and going upstairs.

So cooperative.

Si Huai was overjoyed, didn't this mean that he was running a small family workshop by default!

"Today is a good day, I'll give you a discount, one hexagram nineteen."

Fei Xiuxiu was stunned for a moment: "What's the original price?"

Si Huai: "Twenty."

Fei Xiuxiu: "... Are you charging so cheaply?"

Si Huai was also taken aback: "Is it cheap?"

In the past, the senior brother charged ten yuan, but he doubled it.

"It's cheap, and now a cup of milk tea costs more than twenty."

Fei Xiuxiu took a sip of tea: "You really haven't inherited your father's business acumen at all."

"Even so, you should charge a little more, and then say that it doesn't work and you don't need money. They will naturally spend more money if they believe it."

"There are people who are greedy for small things, but how much are those people willing to spend? Thousands and hundreds are not as good as one willing to spend money. Your target customers are not them. For upstart customers, the more expensive you charge, On the contrary, they will believe that this is their capital to show off; for high-end wealthy customers..."

Fei Xiuxiu popularized the psychology of rich people.

Si Huai didn't understand half of what he heard. Doing business is really a big science.

After finishing speaking, Fei Xiuxiu put down the teacup and got back to the topic: "Can you do a fortune telling me now?"

Si Huai glanced at the bracelets and necklaces worth hundreds of thousands in her hand.

"One price, one hundred thousand."

Fei Xiuxiu:? ? ?

Si Huai added: "If it doesn't work, you don't need money."

Fei Xiuxiu: "..."

I pit myself?

She was silent for a moment: "You do the math, I'll ask Hongye to pay."

Si Huai was not worried that Si Hongye would renege on his debt, so he asked, "What do you want?"

He glanced at Fei Xiuxiu's face, it was a typical pattern of wealth and honor, with a plump body and a peaceful mind, eyes full of light, the end of the eyes was plump and full of husband and wife, helping each other with her husband, and her life went smoothly.

The exact opposite of fucking.

Si Huai was in a daze.

Fei Xiuxiu leaned close to his ear and lowered her voice: "Do you think I will get acne in these two days?"

The wealthy ladies she made friends with in Hong Kong City are coming next week, just in time for her menstrual period, so if she has acne, she will definitely be laughed at.

Si Wai paused, and pinched Xiao Liuren: "Yes."

Fei Xiuxiu's eyes darkened. In fact, when she was shopping today, she and her little sister went to calculate the Tarot, and they also got acne.

She hurriedly asked, "Do you have any beauty charms?"

Si Huai shook his head.

Fei Xiuxiu sighed: "The beauty industry is so profitable, you have to seize the opportunity!"

Si Huai thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you offer a stick of incense to the patriarch? The patriarch doesn't have many pilgrims now, so he should hear your prayer."

Of course Fei Xiuxiu agreed, and immediately followed Si Huai to the courtyard to offer incense.

She had never offered incense before, so she was a little confused holding three sticks of incense: "What should I do?"

Si Huai didn't know either.

For so many years, only he and his senior brothers offered incense to the patriarch, and all the pilgrims on the Internet also offered incense on his behalf.

Strictly speaking, Fei Xiuxiu was the first real pilgrim of the Patriarch.

Si Huai: "You can do whatever you want, the patriarch is not that particular."

Fei Xiuxiu also hated those stereotypes, and boasted: "Our patriarch really keeps pace with the times."

She lit three sticks of incense, imitating the appearance in the TV series, bowed three times, held the incense and muttered in a low voice: "Master Patriarch, I am Fei Xiuxiu from Si Huai's family, I live across the street, you should be familiar with me, right?" ..."

After a while, Fei Xiuxiu silently prayed to the patriarch that she would not get acne and attend the party beautifully.

She inserted three sticks of incense into the small incense burner, and a roar suddenly sounded behind her:

"Bastard! What did you do to your mother?!"

Si Huai turned around, only to see Si Hongye jumping into a rage, his eyes widened, with an expression that he had brainwashed his stepmother.

"Fei Xiuxiu! Be sober!"

"You're messing around with him!"

"I've checked everything, and Taoism doesn't have such a figure as Dao Tian Tian Zun!"

Fei Xiuxiu sneered: "Tian Tianzun is Si Huai's patriarch, that is, his family."

"What happened when I offered incense sticks to my family?"

The author has something to say: the specific process of the Five Ghosts Lucky Money Technique is taken from Baidu Encyclopedia, how to remove it is my own creation (dog head