Uncle Li said in a deep voice: "You can go. This family will burn more gold ingots for you."

"I want white powder, I want white powder. I feel very uncomfortable..."

"We really can't help you with this. And look at it, didn't a boy die because of you? Let's go, or I won't be polite."

"I feel very sad, I feel very sad... I want white powder, I want white powder..."

Ozawa just said this. Uncle Li took a long breath, let go of the chopsticks, and asked Lingzi to put Ozawa on the big chair on the desk next to him.

Ozawa could no longer sit still, so his cousin could only tie him to the back of the chair with a red rope to prevent him from sliding down.

The clothes were tied red, and Ozawa's parents were nervous and worried, hugging each other and crying together.

Uncle Li asked his cousin to make a circle with red thread on the ground, trapping Ozawa inside. He had already begun to arrange the incense table for the ritual. He used Ozawa's desk and spread it with a red tablecloth. I now know that Uncle Li

Why is the big bag so big? It has incense candles, candle holders, incense burners and everything.

After the things were laid out, Uncle Li started to dance in a fancy way. I knew that they were just dances to show to Ozawa's parents, and the really useful ones haven't come out yet.

After a performance, Uncle Li took out the half-burned incense from the incense burner, stood behind Ozawa and said, "I ask you again, will you leave?"

"I want white powder...I want white powder..."

Ozawa really looked like he was crazy. Uncle Li didn't show any mercy. He held his head and burned three sticks of incense on the top of Ozawa's head.

Ozawa screamed sharply, and the sound really didn't sound like a human being could make it. After the sound ended, Ozawa fainted directly.

Ozawa's mother wanted to come over in a hurry, but Uncle Li said: "Don't move him for now, and wait until he wakes up on his own. If he still can't wake up within a day, send him to the hospital and give him some salt water or something. Wait until he wakes up."

If the child is pregnant, let him eat something, go outside to bask in the sun, and do some exercise. The child is still young and in good health. He will be fine after a few days. However, his luck will be poor during this period. There may also be trouble.

Serious illness or something. Parents should pay more attention."

Uncle Li stared at his cousin and me and said, "Pack your things, what else are you doing? Waiting for dinner?"

His words were intentional, and Ozawa's father immediately said that he would treat us to dinner.

We accepted our fate and did our work as apprentices. I even asked Uncle Li: "Uncle Li, what about your little apprentice? Why don't you come with you?"

"Ying Jie, he visited the grave, occupied a good spot for the snake, and drove the snake away. However, on the third day after the burial, he had an inexplicable stomachache, or peritonitis, and was hospitalized."

The cousin laughed and said: "With this skill, he dares to look at the tombs independently. Uncle Li, if you see it, let him replace Ying Jie."

Uncle Li glared at his cousin and said, "I didn't even visit their own grave."

During the meal, Ozawa's father gave the red envelope to Uncle Li who was showing off his power, but he didn't give it to us. It was so frustrating. Uncle Li only had three sticks of incense for perming his hair, and the rest were just show-offs.

Halfway through the meal, Ozawa's mother called to say that Ozawa had woken up, was stable, and was now eating porridge.

Ozawa's father was anxious, so he went back to see the child first. As a result, there were only three of us left in the box.

We were all our own people, so my cousin urged Uncle Li to open a red envelope and share the spoils. After all, we were here to observe and learn, so we only got a little hard work fee.

Only halfway through the meal, I heard Uncle Li's cell phone ringing. He said to the cell phone: "I have said everything that needs to be said, you can do it yourself. If you really don't want to, forget it. I will

I won’t charge you any money... It’s no use, this is very easy. Change the bed to an iron bed and cover it with white sheets. This is not easy."

After Uncle Li hung up the phone, he said viciously: "What's going on?"

The cousin asked gossiping: "Uncle Li, why are you so troubled with your business? I'll help you take a look."

Uncle Li looked at his cousin, took out two pieces of paper from his dirty backpack, handed them to his cousin and said, "Have a look."

The cousin took the paper and said, "Changing beds is a matter of home feng shui. I'm not very good at this. It's a horoscope arrangement."

"Look at it first, and then tell me if you don't understand."

My cousin scratched the nine-square grid back and forth. I'm honest, I can't understand it.

After playing with it for a while, the cousin started laughing and said while laughing, "Ding Ren is joining forces. Uncle Li, is that woman pretty?"

“A club chicken head!”

Club chicken head? Oh, Mama! "What's so funny?" I asked.

When I asked this question, the two men, one old and one young, looked at me and started laughing. I pulled the two pieces of paper doubtfully, but I couldn't understand much, just a few words.

The cousin finally stopped laughing and said: "The woman and the man are in a scheming match. It's a scheming that can be broken."

"What's so funny about that?"

Uncle Li was already old, but his face was still red, and he said: "That woman is quite rich. She said that she didn't feel good about her previous boyfriends. She had many boyfriends and finally broke up with them. Just take this time.

.But that man has no money, so he keeps using her money and has even begun to transfer her assets."

"Then let's break it up. It's not easy."

"It's really not that simple. Sister, let's put it this way. From a medical point of view, that woman has...serious sexual needs. If a man can't satisfy her, she will naturally feel unhappy. It's not easy to find a man.

Will she let him go after seven times in one night?"

I frowned and looked at the horoscopes on it: "Can you tell someone's sexual needs by looking at their horoscopes?"

"It can be calculated. Just like this woman and her boyfriend, it's a Ding Ren relationship. It's the kind of relationship where once they have sex and everything is satisfied, everything can be discussed. Such an arrangement will definitely ruin the money."

Uncle Li also said: "But there are also people who say that you can't make money without being promiscuous. She is a chicken head. Without this kind of effort, she can't make so much money."

"Having fortune and losing money at the same time, at least she enjoyed the process." I said.

As an elder, Uncle Li did not dare to laugh at me. My cousin laughed so much that he fell off his chair and screamed. Only then did I realize that what I said could be understood in many ways.

In order not to make them laugh, I asked: "How to break this situation?"

"Just get a metal bed with white sheets. But the woman doesn't want to let go of the man, and she doesn't want to see her money being taken away."

Uncle Li looked at me and my cousin and said, "Jinzi, Lingzi, do you also do me a favor? You just heard what I said. If the woman doesn't do what I say, she won't be able to solve the problem. I can't promise it."

She charges money. But this job is too

How can you work in vain once you've made it? People like me can't get into a place like a club. Go and help me put on a show, so that the woman is willing to use an iron bed and white sheets. When her fortune comes back, she will naturally

Then they will think about giving me money."

"Acting?" I asked puzzledly. This can still act. What can I do?

But my cousin agreed immediately and said he would get a commission from the money collected.

Going to a club was not a place that ordinary people like me and my cousin could go. So after we got home, we still told my brother about it.

My brother said that he could play with us, but the person who pays must be his cousin, because he is a member of the club. To enter, he must bring it with him.

It turns out that our small city also has such high-end things. This is the first time I have heard of it.

During the weekend, I left my baby with my parents and agreed to come back at one or two o'clock in the evening. I also repeatedly emphasized that my mother would take the baby to sleep in my room. When we came back, she would go back to her own room to sleep.

, this way the child will still sleep with us.

At 8:30 in the evening, the two cars arrived at the underground parking lot of the club. When my cousin got out of the car, he said unhappily: "In a place like this, your red envelopes may not be as much as what you spent tonight."

That's what I said, but I'm still curious to see what it looks like inside. Sorry, I'm old-fashioned and have never seen it before.

Because I came to a place like this, I dressed up carefully. But when I walked in the corridor of the club, I realized how weak I was.

Even the girl at the front desk who registered and swiped the card was wearing a tube top and ultra short lace tutu, revealing a beautiful scenery.

My cousin asked for a private room, and a bunny girl wearing high heels of more than ten centimeters led us there. The private room was similar to a regular KTV. The bunny girl said something in my cousin's ear, and he nodded.

Soon, several women came in. The leader was a woman in her thirties, with heavy makeup, but she could also be seen as a very beautiful model. She had typical vixen eyebrows and face shape. I guess she must have been in her previous life.

He's a vixen.

The vixen woman said that the other two were college students and came over to hang out on the weekends when they had nothing to do.

I think they are professionals who sit on the stage. But they still look quite innocent. It's a pity that they have no eyesight. One of them sat next to me and my cousin and asked me in a low voice if I wanted to invite a handsome guy to come over and accompany me.

.My brother was right next to me. I just smiled.

Seeing the mother-sang looking like she was about to leave, my cousin immediately stopped her and asked her to sit with her for a while.

Mama Sang smiled and said: "Okay, stop teasing me. The pure college students here are not enough for your young master Mo, so I have to do it myself."

The cousin immediately said: "Sister, we just asked you to sit down and drink tea."

My cousin also patted the woman next to him and said, "Go sing."

This leaves a place for Mama-san. The fox woman can only live between her cousin and her cousin. This kind of woman is easy to talk to when she has wine. After drinking a few glasses of wine, her cousin put her and her boyfriend together.

Something happened with my friend.
Chapter completed!