"You have to choose to believe me, because you have no choice." Wang Kunlun took out a cigarette and stuffed it to the other party, saying, "Tell me, after smoking this one, we will be on our way."
"Those few things were in the hands of a man named Liu Nanhui in the capital. We sold them a year ago, and he ate them all by himself. He sold them so generously that he didn't even talk about the price, and the people he brought were also very expensive. Very knowledgeable, probably a master-level person.¡±
After the other party finished speaking, he closed his eyes. Wang Kunlun pressed the phone button and waited for the connection, and then said: "It has been found out. It is in Liu Nanhui's hands in the capital. You can check his information in detail. I will do it in a few days. This guy is a bit tricky, he should be a scumbag, be careful not to let the wind leak when you check the details."
"What about people, have you silenced them?"
"boom"
"Did you hear the sound? Both of them are dead." Wang Kunlun got up, and said lightly: "Be trustworthy in doing things, let the two children go, and throw some money at his home. Just do it cleanly."
"Well, sure"
Wang Kunlun and Xiao Liang stuffed the body into the Passatri, unscrewed the fuel tank and said, "This car appears too often, so it's two different things. Let's burn it. We'll get a clean car to drive in two days."
Xiang Que didn't wake up until after nine o'clock in the evening. When he opened his eyes, he found that Cao Qingdao was not asleep beside him. He put on his clothes and went out of the house. He saw Cao Daochang and the landlord sitting at the table chatting and eating steamed buns. .
This guy's mouth was stuffed, and his speech was still vague: "Que, wake up? I'm so hungry, I thought about finding something to eat. I happened to meet the landlord brother, so I came over to grab some steamed stuffed buns. Don't say that the mustard-flavored buns are really good, you should have one too."
Xiang Que looked at the landlord's hands and shook his head reservedly, then pulled him and said, "Come on, there is a place to eat outside, I'll give you a meal as a welcome."
Cao Qingdao rolled his eyes at him, then took a bun from the table and said, "You are so generous, why don't you give me the wind? You spent all my money, and I have to owe you a favor"
The two went out to find a food stall, ordered four or five side dishes, and ordered a few bottles of beer. Cao Qingdao drank most of the bottle and burped, and said contentedly, "Xiang Que, save some money, I think you The more than 10,000 yuan is almost the same, right? After spending it, go drink the northwest wind."
"There are still three to five thousand, enough to spend a while"
"What if the flowers are finished?"
Xiang Que really didn't think about it. He never had any idea about money. He never used money when he was on the mountain. Now he used money when he went down the mountain. Everything in Cao Qingdao's house was sold.
Xiang Que asked, "How do you all get the money?"
Cao Qingdao's house and its contents are worth a lot of money. It's hundreds of thousands of dollars. Xiang Que didn't see that Cao Qingdao had any serious work, but he must have a way to get the money.
Cao Qingdao said: "Fengshui onmyojis generally have two ways to make money. The first is to do Fengshui bureaus or exorcising ghosts and evil spirits for others. You do it once and collect it once. The other is to be taken care of by rich people or big companies. Serving them, there is a fixed amount of money every year, and there is an extra income every time you make a move¡±
"How can there be so many ghost catchers in this world, and there are not so many rounds to do, won't all Feng Shui masters starve to death?"
Cao Qingdao said: "It's starving to death. All serious Feng Shui masters are fat and oily. They charge at least five figures for one shot, and at least seven or eight figures for the big picture. There are rumors in the industry that Lingnan Wang's family is in Hong Kong Island. Showing Fengshui to the rich to set the Yin¡¯s house, every time it is a big deal, it is said that the fee basically starts at tens of millions, and they are willing to pay."
Xiang Que shook his head with a bitter face, this is not suitable for him at all, he is a life of five evils and three evils, even if he collects money for a game, he can't put it into his pocket, he has to disperse it all, otherwise he will do bad deeds Heavy will affect one's own numerology.
While thinking about it with a sad face, Xiang Que suddenly stared at Cao Qingdao and asked, "Then how did you do it before?"
"Our Maoshan has a lot of disciples outside, and many people rely on this to make a living. We often keep in touch with each other. If anyone has a case in his hand and is too busy, he will tell us. Whoever is suitable will pick it up, like my elder brother and There is no need for the two of them, Senior Sister, they have regular employer services, and basically they can get a lot of money into the account even if they don¡¯t make a few sales every year.¡±
There are many disciples under Maoshan, Longhushan, Tianshi and Quanzhen sects, and the operating expenses of the sects are extremely huge, which is an astronomical sum every year.
Part of this money is incense money from believers and government allocations, and part of the money earned by the disciples after taking over the business will be taken away by the sect.
The average income of Fengshui masters is good, at least much better than that of the working class, and those who have reached the level of Fengshui masters are basically very rich. Every time they make a move, they earn more than ordinary people¡¯s lifetime income Even more, the so-called three years without opening and opening for three years is the most appropriate description for them.
Xiang Que also knew that the money he collected from Cao Qingdao would not last long, and he would have to spend it in about a month or two.
"Have you had a case recently?"
Cao Qingdao shook his head, and said: "Not yet, isn't this just coming down, I have to start picking up after this time in Shanghai is over."
"Take me one," Xiang Qujian swished.
Cao Qingdao said with a smile: "That's exactly what I mean. Otherwise, can I contact you as soon as I arrive in Shanghai?"
After Cao Qingdao went down the mountain, he immediately came to look for Xiang Que. After the guy had made up his mind, he tied himself with Xiang Que.
Although he didn't understand Xiang Que's background, Cao Qingdao knew through those two shots that this guy must have a deep background, not to mention anything else, just the one who was forced to bow his head by the top ten handsome men in the underworld holding a half iron sword The middle-aged man is definitely a figure in the feng shui yin and yang world.
With such great power sitting behind, why not walk sideways?
It's a pity that Cao Qingdao didn't know that the attack by Uncle Xiang Que was purely accidental, and this kind of thing will never happen again in the future. It is estimated that no one who is going to die in Gujing Temple will show his face.
Cao Qingdao said with a smile: "The gathering in Shanghai this time is a good opportunity. Now I am walking the rivers and lakes with Maoshan orthodox on my head. I think the two of us can let go and take over the job. This time I will definitely do it." I met a lot of fat sheep. If I¡¯m lucky, I might be hired by someone. My senior brother and senior sister have quite a lot of contacts, so I can ask them to introduce them.¡±
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