It was already the end of the lunar month, and there was a trace of dryness in the air.
The war continued.
Before it invaded the small town, it was greeted by the face of capitalism.
At the door of the road shop, a rickshaw stopped slowly.
The alley is narrow and cannot pass cars.
Only rickshaws can enter.
The puller's face was covered with sweat, but he always smiled, and even had wrinkles on his face.
"Master, here we are, this is Bai Linxian's shop."
"Well, please call me sir."
Nanmen Zhiguo wore a long top hat that had just become popular, and a suit over the long coat.
They layered him here and there, making him more round and round, but it still couldn't cover his roundness.
The general's belly.
He stood up with difficulty and threw a piece of ocean to the cart puller, "No need to look for it."
The cart puller left with a lot of thanks.
He had already earned enough money from pulling the cart for the day, and he should go back to bed to hug his wife.
Nanmen Zhiguo took off his top hat with his plump orchid fingers.
He wiped his sweat, smoothed his mustache, put the top hat on his head again, and carefully looked at the facade of the shop in the long alley.
"Well, that's good.
The reincarnation of gods and divination are a bit interesting."
He nodded, and soon another layer of oily sweat broke out on his face, making his goldfish face even more rounded.
Gu Han just sat leisurely on the Taishi chair, shaking her cattail leaf fan.
She crossed her legs and looked at the sun outside with interest.
There is a silly fat man under the bright sun.
He is confused.
Wouldn’t it be too hot to wrap him up in a rice dumpling?
Why don’t you wrap him up with a bed sheet?
Nanmen Zhiguo took a look at the surrounding environment, and then looked at Gu Han who was sitting in the shop with great interest.
"Hehe," Nanmen Zhiguo smiled and walked into the shop.
He took off his top hat again and bowed deeply, his face reddened.
"Hello, miss" Before he finished speaking, Gu Han patted his chair and shouted: "Hey, who are you calling Miss?
Please call me sir."
When the scene in Wenle Village came out, Gu Han's sense of professionalism was overwhelming.
"Sir" Nanmen Zhiguo was stunned for a long time, thinking that this young lady really had a personality, but he still changed his words.
"Hello, sir, I am Nanmen Zhiguo, you can also call me Mr.
Nanmen."
Nanmen is fat.
Gu Han interrupted again.
She despised this hypocritical fat man who worshiped foreigners and was full of interests.
Can he dress well and speak well?
But he said he was a gentleman, which surprised Gu Han.
"Sir, where did you come from, which mountain did you practice in, what temple did you live in, and which true person did you worship?"
"Sir, you misunderstood.
I am not a Taoist priest, no, no, no, nor a teacher."
"Then why do you still call me sir?"
Gu Han curled his lips and looked even more contemptuously at the fat man.
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But Nanmen Zhiguo was always smiling and stopped making this inexplicable argument.
"Is Bai Linxian here?
I want to ask him to make a divination."
Gu Han is completely speechless when asking for divination.
He is really a fat man from outside.
He doesn’t know how to ask clearly.
How can dad know how to divination?
The one who really knows how to divination is my mother, Ke Guyan.
I don’t know where I am with my dad now.
Traveling everywhere.
The senior brother was not here again.
Gu Han thought about it in a blink of an eye and looked at the fat man carefully.
He was wider than he was tall, and there seemed to be many gold bars hidden around his waist.
Hehe, Gu Han's eyes flashed with gold, "I am Bai Linxian."
"Oh."
Nanmen Zhiguo touched his palm, looked up to the sky, smiled, and sighed: "I heard that Bai Linxian has an immortal style and a natural way of teaching.
I didn't expect that she is a young woman.
How wonderful!"
"Come in quickly."
Gu Han stood up and narrowed his eyes, "Mr.
Nan, I see that you have a plump face, thick lips and narrow eyes.
You must be a rich and auspicious person.
Is it possible that you are tall and strong?"
It must not be the reincarnation of a banished immortal."
Nanmen Zhiguo held his head high and laughed loudly: "Sir, you really have some abilities."
If the two senior brothers were in the Taoist shop, they would never laugh, because the higher Gu Han held him up, the worse he would fall.
The next second, Gu Han's eyes suddenly filled with tears, his thin eyebrows furrowed, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity that God is jealous of talents.
You have black hair under your eyes.
You haven't slept well these days."
"Ah" Nanmen Zhiguo was suddenly startled, "I've been having a hard time at work lately, and I haven't been sleeping well.
Bai Lin Xianzhen is the reincarnation of a real person, please save my disciple."
After saying that, Nanmen Zhiguo knelt down with great difficulty and bowed his head.
After only two times, he was panting heavily and could no longer go down.
Damn it, if nothing happened to you, you could still come to Daopu.
"Well, just call me husband.
Don't call me Bai Linxian.
Bai Linxian is not me.
Get up quickly and I will draw a Taoist charm for you to ward off evil spirits."
"Very good, very good."
Nanmen Zhiguo stood up with difficulty.
Being fooled by Gu Han, he had obviously forgotten what he was here for.
I don’t know if it’s true or not, but the talisman drawn by Gu Han is real.
She took out the cinnabar powder, mixed it with spiritual water, and drew an amulet on the yellow thin silk in one go, and stamped the Tai Chi seal on the well.
It makes the Dao Talisman look more majestic.
Putting down his pen, Gu Hangu breathed heavily and looked really tired.
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"I rarely draw this kind of talisman.
The talisman I drew today can solve your recent disaster."
The fat on Nanmen Zhiguo's face moved up and down, his eyes fixed on the yellow silk talisman.
"Sir, how much does this charm cost?"
"If you don't have money, just add sesame oil to the shop."
Gu Han pointed to the sky with his left index finger.
"It's only an ocean."
Nanmen Pang shook his head, "Sir, please order more."
"No, no, I'm talking about a hundred oceans."
"One hundred."
Nanmen Fat's little eyes widened to the maximum extent, and he squirmed his throat twice with great difficulty, "It's not too expensive, I'll give it."
Gu Han regretted it instantly because he was so happy.
He would have ordered more.
"Sir, wait.
I'll get it right away."
Nanmen Pang stumbled out of the door and quickly ducked into an alley.
He carefully stared around and waited until he was sure that no one was following him.
Then he turned in from another alley and entered sideways.
A wooden door opened.
The room was particularly cold, and Nanmen Pang's tight muscles suddenly relaxed, and he looked longingly at the young man in yellow who was sitting in the hall.
The young man was gorgeously dressed and had a face as thin as jade.
Behind him stood a 2.19-meter bodyguard in black.
He looked like a young master from a well-known family.
Nanmen Fatty bent down and said flatteringly: "Master, the mission you entrusted has been completed."
After half a day in the sun, Nanmen Fatty felt so cold that he was about to tremble, but he remained silent.
The famous young master in the city really knows how to play.
"Bai Linxian asked for three hundred oceans per talisman."
Nanmen's fat head was lowered.
In an instant, he raised it suddenly and shouted in a high-pitched voice: "My company is on the verge of bankruptcy, but you saved me, young master.
How can I Can I lie to you?
Bai Linxianzhen offers three hundred oceans.
If I lie to you, I will, I will, die without a whole body."
Lu Qiuling opened his eyes casually, curled his lips and waved his hands gently.
A pair of old men appeared in the side hall, carrying a sack full of ocean.
Nanmen Pang was all smiles in an instant, he was honest and businesslike, and there was hope for the factory again
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