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Chapter 60 Jiuyin Money Making Bureau

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    What a weird dream.

    I shook my head and didn¡¯t think much about it.

    After washing up, I got dressed and walked out of the dormitory. At this time, the school was empty and there were no ghosts.

    We walked outside the school gate and wanted to buy some breakfast, but none of the shops on this street were open.

    It seems that they all know about the week-long holiday, so they are too lazy to open the door if there is no business.

    I touched my belly and suddenly realized that Yan Beixun¡¯s decision to only let him go for a week was really wise. If he really wanted to let him go for a month, would I have to die of boredom alone?

    Sometimes I am so stupid. When I was studying, I dreamed of taking a vacation, but after I actually took a vacation, I felt bored again.

    I took the car and rushed directly to Nanping Pedestrian Street.

    When I arrived at Nanping Pedestrian Street, I hurriedly ate a bowl of noodles. After I was full, I slowly walked to the door of the Chinese medicine shop.

    There¡¯s nothing wrong with staying at school during this period, it¡¯s better to stay in a Chinese medicine shop.

    I used the key to open the rolling shutter door of the Chinese medicine shop, turned on the light, and then did a little tidying up and cleaning.

    The first floor is used for business and is a little cleaner, but the second floor is extremely filthy. The floor is full of cans or leftover instant noodle boxes.

    Before Yan Bei lived in this place, I didn¡¯t bother to clean it. Now that he¡¯s gone, I¡¯ll probably live here for a while, so I¡¯ll just start tidying it up.

    Early in the morning, I was busy until noon, and then I cleaned the Chinese medicine shop.

    After finishing my work, I lay on the sofa, panting and unbearable.

    I took out my cigarette, lit it and was smoking, when a rich young man wearing gold and silver walked in outside the door. This man looked to be in his mid-twenties, and he was followed by two tall security guards.

    "Who is Yan Beixun?" The man said, holding his nose as soon as he came in.

    "He's not here. Come back to him in a year or two." I was too lazy to pay attention to this guy and continued to lie on the sofa and rest.

    "Call him over here." The young man pointed at me and said.

    ¡°Then, the two security guards behind him walked up to me and wanted to drive me over.

    "Don't do it. I can hit five or six of you, and I can walk away on my own." I quickly stood up. These two guys could probably knock me out with one punch. I walked up to Young Master Kuo, thought for a moment, stretched out my hand and said  : "Hello, my name is Zhang Xiu. I am Yan Beixun's junior brother. What should I call you?"

    "My name is Qian Jinyin, you can just call me Master Qian." Qian Jinyin asked me, "Where is your senior brother?"

    "He's not here, otherwise Master Qian, what can you tell me?" I asked.

    "You? Are you moral enough?" Qian Jinyin glanced at me: "Can the Jiuyin Financial Bureau handle it?"

    Jiuyin money-making game?

    My brows jumped. I had read in Yan Beixun's books before that this is an evil recipe. After a person is buried, the blessings of the descendants of other tombs within a radius of five miles will be sucked into this tomb, making this person  The descendants of the coffin are blessed with endless blessings.

    "No." I shook my head: "I, Dao Xingqian, have only heard of such advanced formations."

    "I know you will suffer retribution after helping to set up the Jiuyin Money Making Bureau, but I can give you a lot of money. I will give you as much money as you want." Qian Jinyin looked at me with blazing eyes: "To be honest, Chongqing  There are only three or four Taoists who can set up such a trap. I have visited several other Taoist priests, but none of them want to cooperate with me. Since you are Yan Beixun's junior brother, you must be very capable. Come with me.  Let¡¯s take a trip.¡±

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t laugh or cry when I heard this. I really don¡¯t know how to make money in Jiuyin.

    ??And this kind of evil situation uses evil methods to transfer the blessings of other people's descendants to others, and the people who set it up will definitely suffer extremely serious retribution.

    ?????????????????????? Wrong.

    I was stunned for a moment, I really didn¡¯t know how to do it, but this money and silver convinced me that I could.

    "If we continue to be entangled like this, I will probably still be arrested by him and his men. It's better to just agree, then find some trouble and bury the body, and they won't understand."

    Thinking of this, I coughed twice, pretended to be a master, and said: "It's not impossible to help you, but you know that the Jiuyin Money Collection Bureau will bring heavy retribution."

    "One hundred thousand." Qian Jinyin looked at me and said, "That's enough."

    When I heard 100,000, my little heart skipped a beat. Damn it, I¡¯m rich.

    I tried my best to hide my excitement and said, "Well, tell me the general situation."

    "My Qian family's ancestors were all in business." QianJin Yin said with pride on his face: "Later, my grandfather passed away, and my grandfather found an expert to arrange this Jiuyin money-making scheme. Sure enough, our Qian family's business was smooth after that, but the expert said at the beginning that every time  After fifty years, the coffin must be lifted up and buried, otherwise it will be bad luck. This year, it happens to be the fiftieth year."

    "Lift the coffin and bury it?" I frowned and said, "It's better to be still than to move. How can you believe the words of the charlatan? Otherwise, why don't you go to such trouble? Why don't you move it?"

    If it is just a burial, it is simple, just dig a place and bury it, but moving the coffin involves a lot, and people who do not have a deep study of Feng Shui will cause trouble.

    I heard that it was not a burial, but a relocation, and I felt a little discouraged.

    "Aren't you a charlatan?" Qian Jinyin looked at me strangely: "Our family's business is indeed going downhill this year. This is the first time in fifty years, so I have to hire someone to find someone else to make money.  Bureau."

    Qian Jinyin saw the troubled look on my face and smiled lightly: "Since you really don't want to, forget it. You are not the only one in Chongqing who can catch ghosts. It's a pity that you can't earn this 100,000 yuan.  "

    After saying that, he turned around and left with two bodyguards.

    I breathed a sigh of relief. If you have money to make, you have to spend it with life. After I entered the Yin and Yang Circle, the most important thing Yan Beixun said to me was that you must not touch things you don¡¯t understand.

    I went back to the sofa, took out my phone and started playing.

    Time flies by like this. At night, I saw that the sky was getting dark outside, so I closed the door and went to sleep on the second floor.

    I am too lazy to go back to school, since I will be alone when I go back.

    I basically lay on the sofa on the first floor and play every day. Occasionally, customers would come in to buy medicine, so I would grab some to eat. In this way, three days passed.

    The past three days have been boring to death. Every day I called Yan Beixun, but every time he turned off his phone.

    This morning, I came back from having breakfast outside. As soon as I entered the Chinese medicine shop, I saw Qian Jinyin sitting on the sofa with an ugly face. Next to him sat a 22-year-old Taoist priest with an ordinary appearance.

    This Taoist priest was wearing a yellow robe and sat timidly next to Qian Jinyin.

    "Master Qian, why are you here again?" I laughed dryly, walked up and poured two glasses of water, then looked at the Taoist priest and asked, "What is the name of this fellow Taoist?"

    "This charlatan." Qian Jinyin looked at me with an ugly face and said, "As soon as the coffin was lifted, this guy asked us to bury the coffin back and refused to let us take it out." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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