The daily life of the fortune teller who was forced to open business

Zhuo Ke's real horoscope is not bad, and good means that it is compared to ordinary people.

A perfect fate almost does not exist, but in this way, you can develop yourself, have reliable friends, and although the husband and wife have verbal disputes, they are harmonious and beautiful, their children are promising, and they still have a little ancestral protection. What a bad fate.

Some people can’t even ask for something like this!

But there is this point, which also proves that Zhuo Ke has a red life, and Ziwei has to be left and right to break the army. It is advisable to go out for development, help the nobles in an affair, and go out to get rich. Running around all over the life?The more Zhuo Ke ran, the more popular she became.

Strictly speaking, even Nanshi can be regarded as her noble person. After all, she ran from Q City to S City to find Nanshi, and she is also a nobleman who migrated to help.

Looking at fleeting years, it is also a good time to make money.

But let's look at it... Zhuo Ke's recent bad luck may not be a bad thing.

"Miss Zhuo, your bad luck started two months ago, and the first thing was related to the car accident, wasn't it?" Nan Shi asked.

At this moment, it is the deterrence of a charlatan routine. If you are not right, the customer will not believe you again.

As soon as Nan Shi said this, Zhuo Ke and the people around her were all stunned. They also knew that those who could accompany Zhuo Ke to come here today were all her trusted companions. If anything happened to Zhuo Ke, they would naturally clear.

Except for the car accident yesterday, Zhuo Ke didn't encounter any car accidents, let alone ones that happened to her, she probably never even saw them.

Tian Jiji frowned: "Boss Nan, I think we..."

"No, Mr. Nan is right." Zhuo Ke interrupted the manager's words with a pale face: "Mr. Nan didn't say anything, I forgot... There is such a thing. Two months ago, I was in L City Filming, one night I went to eat supper with ..., and saw a woman hit by a truck on the road, there should be no problem, because I remember they were arguing."

Zhuo Ke paused in the middle of speaking, apparently hiding the name of a person who was not convenient to say.

"Mr. Nan, I know that some people will be unlucky when they see the tragedy, but if they are fine, will it be the same?" Zhuo Ke asked again.

"That's not true." Nanshi Sri said slowly: "If I know it, it means that you have influenced this matter, otherwise I can't infer it out of thin air."

"Then I am...?"

This is true, Nan Shi is not a god, if this matter has nothing to do with Zhuo Ke, he can't figure it out: "Miss Zhuo should have something to say?"

Nan Shi thought about it, it doesn't matter if she is honest or not, anyway, he has already talked about it, if he is really stupid, he can't help but use his own brain: "Forget it...Miss Zhuo, do you want to talk about it?" Listen carefully or simply want a solution?"

Zhuo Ke said without too much hesitation, "I want to know."

"That's a matter of privacy."

He didn't continue talking, Zhuo Ke also understood, she looked up at Tian Jiji and the two assistants at the side: "You go out first."

Qingying lowered her eyebrows and said with lowered eyebrows: "Everyone, please follow me."

Tian Jiji didn't say anything else, and declined Qingying's invitation to the main hall, and a few of them went outside the door to smoke and talk, which was the ultimate in not inquiring about the artist's privacy.

"Mr. Nan, please tell me." Zhuo Ke said.

Nan Shi organized his words: "The one who hit you was for your own good. You made friends carelessly, and the evil was approaching. Naturally, your family members were very anxious, but you couldn't see or hear them, so I had to remind you in this way."

"Miss Zhuo has a nice thing on her body. If it weren't for it, you wouldn't be here today."

Zhuo Ke looked at Nan Shi awkwardly: "What friend?"

Nan Shi gracefully crossed his legs, took a sip of hot tea from his cup, and said, "Miss Zhuo should know who it is."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence. Zhuo Ke lowered her head and did not speak, her ten fingers were slender, but she clenched her fists tightly. She wrinkled the well-made down jacket. Nan Shi was also very patient and let herself Thinking—he glanced at the clock quietly, it was okay, and he could go back to dinner in time.

After a while, Zhuo Ke calmly raised his eyes to look at Nan Shi: "Then dare to ask Mr. how to solve it."

Nan Shi chuckled and said, "It's simple, wait."

"Wait?"

"Yes, wait."

The base of the teacup lightly knocked against the tea table, and the cup shook slightly, causing half a cup of residual tea to sway in the cup.The hollowed-out carved lantern reflected a hazy yellow light, which projected onto Nan Shi's body, and his fair complexion became warmer, with a slight radiance shining through it, looking like a thousand-year-old ancient jade.

Nan Shi was relaxed, and casually took off the agate string on his wrist and played with it. Zhuo Ke didn't ask, so he didn't say much.He lowered his eyes, and the fine eyelashes cast a silhouette like butterfly wings under his eyes, but the red mole under his eyes forcibly set off a hidden evil spirit, which is a kind of evil spirit. Calmly thrilling.

Zhuo Ke wanted to ask Nan Shi, but when she looked up, she was taken aback. She stared blankly at him and said nothing, as if fascinated by the spirits in the mountains.

It was Nan Shi who raised his eyes to look at her first, and said softly, "Miss Zhuo, is there anything else you want to ask?"

Zhuo Ke woke up suddenly, and when Nan Shi looked at her like this, she had a creepy feeling that everything about herself had been ripped apart and people could browse through it at random: "...Yes, yes, if you dare to ask Mr. Nan, I have to wait What? Why should I wait, haven't I already found out who killed me? Can I take revenge on him directly? "

"Of course it's possible." Nan Shi smiled and said, "It's just that I suggest Miss Zhuo to wait a little bit, and there will be unexpected results."

Nan Shi didn't say anything, but he said everything. Zhuo Ke didn't know where the courage came from, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, I will wait! Mr. Xie Nan guides me."

She didn't have any friends with Nan Shi, so she couldn't transfer money to him directly, so she immediately asked, "Sir, how should I thank you?"

With a thought in his mind, Nan Shi said slowly: "Since Miss Zhuo came to appreciate the collection with me, and now I have also appreciated it, why not take another one away."

Zhuo Ke nodded, and immediately got up and went to the Baibao Pavilion on the side to choose one at random, without being picky at all: "I think this jade pendant is not bad, sir, I am willing to part with it."

"Of course I would."

Zhuo Ke then stuffed the jade pendant into the bag: "Then I'll take my leave, thank you sir today, otherwise I'd still be kept in the dark."

"You're welcome." Nan Shi picked up the teacup again, but didn't drink it. He said with a smile, "It's just a momentary distraction. Now that you've entered the school, who hasn't paid the tuition? It won't be a complete failure."

"Sir is right." Zhuo Ke bit her lip and replied.

Qing Lan made a 'please' gesture: "Miss Zhuo, please follow me."

Zhuo Ke went out with Qinglan neatly. When she just came in, she noticed a QR code for receiving money in the main hall. She directly scanned and transferred 300 million to go out, and then went out the door: "Old Tian, ​​Xiao Yang , Xiao Gu, let's go."

"Okay, Miss Zhuo."

Tian Jiji asked, "Zhuo Ke, did you find anything?"

"Mr. Nan pointed out a bright way." Zhuo Ke said without looking back, even the leg hit by the car accident didn't feel so painful anymore, she now has infinite strength all over her body, just want to do something, but Can't do anything: "Buy a train ticket, let's go back to City S, didn't you say you had a notebook before? I took it."

"Didn't you say before that you were too tired to pick up?"

"I don't make more money now, how can I support you?"

Since there is no way to use it if you have the strength, it is better to earn money honestly. The book is a drama about cultivating immortals, and the director is a well-known party of textual research. She insisted on going to the deep mountains and old forests to film scenes, which just happened to let her avoid the limelight here.

The news about her being possessed by bad luck spread, and many production crews avoided her for fear of not being able to make it. Even the advertisers they had negotiated with would rather break the contract and lose money and replace them. Only this director sent her invitations one after another, saying that he only focused on acting Don't pay attention to others, it is also a good person.

Besides, if you don't make more money, how can you afford to hire Mr. Nan next time something like this happens?

Mr. Nan is very precious...

After thinking about it, Zhuo Ke suddenly laughed out loud. She always felt that she had gone to the most powerful psychiatrist... Oh no, it should have gone to the most expensive club and clicked on the top1 young master to relieve her mood.

With Mr. Nan's appearance, it's really a pity to be a psychiatrist, and it's a pity to be an antique shop owner.

Several people looked at Zhuo Ke strangely—forget it, no matter whether that Mr. Nan is true or not, it would be good to make Sister Zhuo laugh.

It's worth the money!

***

On the other side, Nan Shi also told him to pack up his things and close the business.

A few people walked slowly along the Qingshi Road, the red light was hanging high, the moonlight was like water, and the cold wind was blowing, but it was not an artistic conception.

Qingying and Qinglan followed Nanshi silently, they had their own ways of dealing with the world, and they could keenly sense that Nanshi didn't want to talk at this moment.

The young master has become more and more calm. I don't know if he has noticed that his words and deeds have infinitely moved closer to the mountain master.Just now they were serving on the side, but they still felt a little dazed, as if the mountain master was sitting on it, and they didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Nan Shi was indeed a little tired and didn't want to open his mouth.

As Nan Shi was walking, he suddenly stopped in his tracks. A figure in yellow clothes riding a battery car jumped over quickly in front of him. The battery car stopped in front of Nan Shi after a beautiful drift.

It was a bloody face, it was a head, it was better to say it was a smashed and squeezed meatball, only a pair of bloodshot inverted triangular eyes protruding from it, extremely conspicuous.

Qingying and Qinglan immediately took a step forward, intending to protect them.

At this time, I saw the ghost twist his head, turned 180 degrees, then opened the takeaway box behind him, took out an extremely strong non-woven bag, and held it in front of him, with a hoarse and unpleasant voice, saying every word. Suddenly said: "Mr. Nan, sir, yes, right? You, the, foreign, sell, arrived!"

Nan Shi thanked him, and took the takeaway. The other party didn't even look at Nan Shi, and rode on the battery scooter and left quickly. Nan Shi and his group even heard an announcement from the other party's mobile phone tied to the faucet of the battery scooter. : "Ding dong~ Are you starving to death? The takeaway has taken a new order!"

Qingying: "...Aren't we going home for dinner?"

Nan Shi dragged the two of them to the side of the road and found a bench to sit on. He immediately opened the takeaway box, revealing a string of fragrant skewers: "I'm hungry, eat something first."

"The Lord of the Mountain is still waiting for you."

"I just sent a message back and asked Steward Zhou to inform my brother to eat first." Nan Shi smiled wickedly: "I just picked up a big ticket, how can I be worthy of my pretense if I don't eat something good?"

Qinglan and Qingying: "..."

So what, the young master's pretense is getting more and more superb.