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    My heart was in chaos. Even when Qin Qian asked me to eat something, I didn't hear it. I didn't even notice when the sounds outside stopped.  It wasn¡¯t until Zu Hang came over to ask me to go to dinner that I came back to my senses and looked at the time on my phone. It was already two o¡¯clock in the afternoon.  After following Zu Hang to the sales department, he discovered that the scene had been cleared outside.  People in our company started to tear down the stage. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? can be said to follow Brother Tan, Brother Tan, looking at Xiaomo standing next to me, can¡¯t help but say, okay, let me follow them to eat first.  The rest of the work isn't mine to do anyway.  This meal was eaten at their home in Xiaomo, in a hotel nearby.  The hotel originally belonged to their family, so they quickly prepared a table of meals.  As soon as the food came, Zu Hang whispered: "You just need to worry about yourself, don't worry about other people." Because after it was served, I discovered that this meal was not just the familiar Lingzi and Xiaomo, but also several others.  This person I have never seen before must be a relative of Xiaomo's family, the direct leader of this house, and they had dinner together.  The table was filled in no time.  The general manager of the company, who should be Xiaomo¡¯s brother, also said: "You can just eat. Don¡¯t worry about us." I smiled, nodded in agreement, and ate.  After such a day, I was really hungry.  Lingzi didn¡¯t eat anything, so he counted the days with his fingers. After a while, he said, ¡°That¡¯s right. The days are fine.¡± It turned out that he had chosen this day.  But such a big thing happened.  Zu Hang also did the math and said: "The days are fine. There should be variables. But people said that they saw Wei Hua in front with a Barbie doll. If I can catch him at that time, maybe I can  Get that security guard back first. After all, he is just a special person now. He is still a human being." Then the general manager asked: "I believe you, but after all, such a big thing happened. Look at that parking lot.  If we don't do something, no one will dare to park there in the future." Lingzi frowned and said after a while: "Put a big golden clock in the basement, the kind that rings once at half o'clock.  The kind of old clock that strikes every hour." He pointed at me and said, "She sells this kind of old clock in the basement. The five yellows are also the places where supernatural beings tend to appear.  "Put the clock there and ring it on the hour. The metallic sound can dissolve the supernatural." I listened and didn't dare to speak.  Hearing what he said, I thought of the time when I lived at home when I was a child. At around seven o'clock in the evening, the aunt who collected the garbage would bring a metal bell and ring it as she walked.  At first I thought it was just a sign for garbage collection, and I wanted to see the excitement.  But every time the auntie¡¯s ringtone came, my dad pulled me home and closed the store door.  Garbage is a place where lowly ghosts like to stay.  Auntie's metallic ringing sound probably meant to drive them away.  The general manager nodded: "Aren't you familiar with Xiao Mo? This matter has been handled by Xiao Mo. Let's eat, there will be a meeting later. We will probably discuss it all night tonight. Hey, let someone inform the TV station and the newspaper office  Ah, we¡¯ll hold a press conference at the sales department tomorrow morning. If we don¡¯t handle it well, the property will be in serious trouble. Is the security guard¡¯s family here? ¡­¡± He explained a lot of things. When he finished, I  Everyone is full.  They then began to eat in a hurry.  Another bald man on the side frowned and said: "My car doesn't have a garage, so it's usually parked outside the house. I don't know how evil it is, but my son is sick when he comes home during summer and winter vacations, but he doesn't get sick when he lives in school.  The only time I didn't get sick during the summer was when my car broke down and I had to go to court for repairs. I couldn't drive the car for more than a month. During that summer, my son stayed at home and didn't get sick.  Is it a problem with the car?" Lingzi said, "You should park the car directly east of the house. It's the east side of my house." "The year your son was born.  I will calculate it for you on the day of the month." Lingzi said.  They are in a hurry to go to the meeting, but we are not in a hurry and have plenty of time to take our time.  The bald man reported a time, did some calculations, and said: "The Five Elements avoid fire. A car belongs to fire. If it is placed in the Zhen Palace, of course he will get sick." "Huh? Is it really a problem with the car?" The bald man guessed.  It was just for fun. I didn¡¯t expect that something would really go wrong. ¡°But we only have some open space at home to put the car. There is no other place.¡± Zu Hang said, ¡°Then you put a piece of space next to the place where the car is put.  Bigger, smooth stones can turn three mountains into one stone and vent the fire." I got closer to Zu Hang and said in a low voice: "In our community.?Someone keeps this kind of stone in the garage.  I've seen it.  " "Well, that's the principle, to vent anger.  If the five elements need fire, there is no need to vent it.  "I nodded. When the company leaders had finished eating and were rushing to the meeting, and there were only four of us left in the box, I told the dead security guard that it should be a matter of pure fate. Although I am not sure  The time of his birth was correct, but the yin year and yin month were correct. Zu Hang thought for a while and then said: "Cen Mei has been refined recently to prepare for the completion of the mission.  I don't know her current situation either.  Maybe there is no reason anymore.  And they are eager to find a pure yin man, have they failed before?  " Lingzi said while eating big mouthfuls: "Who knows.  We have never refined an imp, and we don¡¯t know the specific process or experience. They have tried many experiments, so why did it fail?  " "Wei Hua inherited Cen Guoxing's memory and learned the magic. But now that Wei Hua has become a child, his ability is no longer as good as before.  Cen Zuze should be refining now.  Cen Zuze's level may not be what we imagined.  He can get Keren to ride on the paper car, but he may not be able to successfully refine the imp.  " After this meal, Xiao Mo proposed to go to my house and ask for a golden clock. Not to mention that kind of clock, I really have a few clocks in my house. They are all building new houses in rural areas, so they don't want such bulky clocks.  It was a pity to lose it, so I gave it to the rag collector for ten yuan each. Then the rag collector sold it to my dad, which was a hundred and one. This kind of clock is rarely accurate, but it takes a few days to set it.  It was a bit troublesome. It was only half past five when everyone arrived. My dad was cooking in the kitchen, and my aunt was in front of me teaching her son how to do his homework.  He froze for a moment, then smiled and said: "Keren is back.  You'll be able to eat in a moment.  When you bring a friend back, why don't you call and say it first?  " "We have all eaten, they just came to buy a golden clock.  "I said. When she said she had business, Auntie's smile softened a lot, and she hurriedly asked my dad to come out to receive the reception. When my dad came out, he still had an apron around his waist. As soon as he came close to me, his body was full of  The strong smell of fried oil made me retching, and I quickly ran to the bathroom. When I felt comfortable and walked out of the bathroom, I saw my aunt at the door of the kitchen and asked, "Keran, what are you doing?"  Are you pregnant?  " I was stunned for a moment. I didn't know if I could tell them this. The aunt said without waiting for my answer: "You are not married yet!  If you are pregnant, what will your family say about you?  There are excuses for giving less as a betrothal gift.  " I didn't say anything and walked directly to the front of the store. In the store, on the marble Eight Immortals table in the middle, the four golden clocks that my dad collected were placed. Wind them up and let the pendulums swing.  There was a ticking sound. Lingzi set the time to the hour and listened to the clear knocking sound of the clock.  , it was even more refreshing. They tried one by one to find the one with the loudest sound. I still paid attention to Zu Hang¡¯s reaction when the bell rang.  Frowning, he stepped back slightly, looking very irritated. I stepped forward and said in his ear: "If you can't hear this sound, just go upstairs first."  " "It's okay, I can bear it.  " He also whispered. "Finally Lingzi decided on the next clock and started to negotiate the price. My dad said five hundred. In fact, I know he only paid a hundred for this clock. Maybe eighty. This kind of clock  , now many rural areas have been eliminated and sold as scraps. When Ling Zi opened his mouth to make a counter-offer, Xiao Mo said, "It's only five hundred?"  Okay, okay, that¡¯s it.  " Lingzi glared at him fiercely and said something silently. But the clock was really big, more than one meter high, and there were decorative carvings on it. In addition, it was well protected and had old craftsmanship.  The metal parts are not rusty, and the sound is good. The wooden parts are also original and smooth. When sold as a handicraft, this clock was taken away by Zu Hang.  We left without staying any longer. My dad, aunt, and Xiaojie were all having dinner. It was just food for three people. Even if we had already eaten, we would still feel embarrassed if we stayed.  As soon as I left the alley, my phone rang. Looking at the caller ID on the phone, I answered the call and said, "Hey, Dad, what's wrong?"  ¡±   "It's lovely, your aunt saidsaidare youpregnant?" His tone was full of surprise and disbelief.  The car was very quiet, and Zu Hang also heard the voices on the mobile phone.  I looked at Zu Hang, wondering whether I should tell the truth to my dad.  Zu Hang nodded and smiled at me, which made me feel at ease.  Then I said, "Yeah." "Whose child?" His voice became even more surprised and unbelievable.
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