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Chapter 125 God of Wealth

"If you don't withdraw, this thing will crush your store sooner or later!"

Qiu Shounian said bluntly.

The boss waved his hands repeatedly: "Old immortal, what you said is completely unreasonable. Even if the God of Wealth is not prosperous, will it bring disaster to me?"

"Feng Shui and numerology, trustworthy means sincerity, and if not trustworthy, falsehood. If the store owner doesn't want to listen, I won't bother you much."

Qiu Shounian said that he was going to pay, but the boss quickly held him down.

"Don't worry, old immortal, just tell me in detail, I'll invite this!"

"I, the demigod Qiu of Tianguangxu, showed people a Feng Shui, how is it worth two bowls of noodles? I just gave you a few words casually, and you were full of villain's heart."

Seeing that the other party was right, Qiu Shounian immediately followed the vine.

"Oh, I'm not stupid. The old immortal family is highly respected, so I'll give me a few more words." The boss begged.

He has been in the middle for many years and has heard many legends about wealthy families flattering Feng Shui and becoming famous.

It can be said that in this capital, almost all citizens are influenced by Feng Shui.

Even if you don't believe it, you will be in awe of it.

The boss rarely meets a master today, so he naturally doesn't want to miss it.

"I'm afraid I'll waste a lot of time when I tell you. Why don't you put a bowl of noodles for me, the little disciple, and he will explain it to you while eating me."

Qiu Shounian said with a narrowed eye.

"No problem! Come soon, what noodles do you want to eat in Xiaoxian family?"

The boss said cheerfully.

After watching Old Man Qiu tugging with the other party for a long time, Qin Mu almost applauded.

"Beef noodle!" he said excitedly.

Not to mention what kind of arts and appearances Old Man Qiu can teach him, just this kind of human relationships and worldly style has been enough for him to learn for half his life.

The bowl was then served, and almost half a cow was piled on the surface, filled with favor materials.

Qin Mu was not polite, and he packed up his mouth.

At this time, Qiu Shounian slowly said:

"This golden toad is said to be a dragon princess. She is indeed a lucky beast for wealth and a kind of God of Wealth."

"But there are many Gods of Wealth, not every bottle is just a casual invitation."

The boss was confused and said, "What does it mean? What's wrong with this golden toad?"

"The golden toad carries the Beidou, with two spheres on the head and eyes looking at the four directions. It is a great fortune to absorb thousands of wealth!"

"You must know that the small temple burns fine incense and the large temple burns high incense. Your small temple obviously cannot accommodate this great Buddha."

Qiu Shounian stood up as he said, paced back and forth and continued:

"Simply put, the Golden Toad wants to attract huge amounts of money, but your small shop is not profitable and cannot satisfy its appetite."

"It naturally has to eat extra meals. If the money outside is not full, it is the money inside, that is, your boss."

"If you guess correctly, your small shop has increased the rent, and the food prices in the shop have also increased, right?"

The boss said excitedly:

"Yes! I'm on the horse. The landlord has rented twice to force me away."

"And recently prices have risen, and every bowl of my noodles has increased by one."

Qiu Shounian replied:

"That's right. If you have higher costs, the extra expenses will be in the mouth of the golden toad."

"You go over and take a closer look. Is the copper coins in the golden toad's mouth brighter than when I first bought it?"

The boss hurried over and took a closer look, his eyes almost straightened.

"The old immortal family is really a god. It seems that it is indeed brighter. Am I really paying this toad for the loss?"

At this time, Qiu Shounian and the others had already stood up and were about to pack up and leave.

"Do you believe it now? Retreat quickly. I promise you will be much more relaxed, so I will say goodbye first."

As he said that, Old Man Qiu pulled Qin Mu out, and the boss was still sending him all the way.

When he arrived at the bus stop, Qin Mu raised his thumbs up and couldn't help laughing.

"Shopkeeper, I really admire you. I let us have a nonsense meal."

Upon hearing this, Old Man Qiu suddenly became anxious: "What nonsense? What I just said is Feng Shui and numerology!"

"Then the copper coins can't really become brighter, right?" Qin Mu said with a wicked smile.

"The facts are in place. When the store owner wrote a letter, even if it was black, he could feel that it was white."

Qiu Shounian said with confidence.

To put it bluntly, seeing that the copper coins have become brighter is entirely the boss’s own psychological effect.

"You stingy doorbell, my apprentice has benefited a lot!" Qin Mu pretended to hold his fists and smiled.

"Hmph, I'm insane to give people guidance, the other party only needs to pay a little price. This is doing good deeds and accumulating virtue!"

"Hahaha!"

Qin Mu finally couldn't help but laugh, making Old Man Qiu's face turn red.

At this time, bus No. 4 came, and Old Man Qiu was too lazy to pay attention to him. He jumped on it first and lost one of his own dollars.

He sat down safely, obviously not planning to invest coins for Qin Mu.

Qin Mu didn't mind, thinking that this weird old man was really interesting, so he honestly invested coins.

He sat in front of Old Man Qiu, for fear that he would be beaten when sitting next to him.

The bus door closed and made a hoarse rust sound, and the car began to drive from the downtown area of ​​the capital to the suburbs.

Because the route is remote, this line is naturally not valued by the station, and the cars used have been used for some years.

However, Qin Mu is a habit of sitting on hardwood tables and chairs that have long been eliminated, after all, this is the case in other countries.

Because of this, the hardwood is nailed to the car, and every time the road passes, it will make a ping-pong sound.

Qin Mu had no choice but to miss it for a while.

As the car drove out of the city, the car was much smoother after the car was in a smooth state.

Qin Mu closed his eyes according to the pocket where he was wearing money. Anyway, there was Old Man Qiu behind him, so he should not be afraid of pickpockets to make a living.

I don’t know how long he had closed his eyes, but he felt that the light around him was obviously much weaker.

It is probably because there are not many street lights in the suburbs, which makes him sleep more peacefully.

Soon Qin Mu felt completely in darkness, and a strange sense of weightlessness and centrifugality continued to attack.

It seemed as if he wanted to suck his soul out of his body.

He dreamed that he fell down on the edge of the cliff, and he also dreamed that he flew out of the front glass of the car due to inertia.

At this time, a warm hand was pressed behind him, and Qin Mu suddenly woke up.

"Help!" he shouted in dismay.

Since practicing physiognomy, his mind has been stable and he has not had nightmares when he falls asleep naturally for a long time.

It seems that there is a reason for this!

When Qin Mu woke up with his eyes open, he found that he was like a dream, and his five fingers were pitch black all around him.

But the hand was always on his shoulder.

"Shopkeeper?" he shouted.

"Don't speak loudly."

Hearing Old Man Qiu's voice, Qin Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

He was actually not afraid, he cared more about Old Man Qiu's safety.

"What road is this? I don't even repair street lights?" Qin Mu murmured in a low voice.

"It's not a problem with street lights, look at the front of the car."

In the darkness, one finger pointed forward.

When Qin Mu saw it, he couldn't help but take a breath. The bus didn't even have the headlight on!

I don't know how long it took to drive all the way...

"What kind of underworld bus is this? It's too old-fashioned, right? Is an old man coming out to persuade me to get off the bus next?"

Qin Mu complained.

He has seen too many similar plots in many online novels, and they are all a bit old-fashioned.

But the difference is that he will never get off this train.

What we need to determine now is whether the car is running normally, whether the purpose has not changed, how many people are sitting in the car, and how many are...
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