Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 157 08:30 PM

Ji's family is in the pharmaceutical business, and this medicine is not a traditional Chinese medicine, but a chemical medicine.

There is almost no such thing in China. Although this kind of business is unpopular in this era, it is indeed profitable.

And Ji's family is doing well in Huaxia's big business circle because of their business.Because chemical agents are in demand either from laboratories or universities. Of course, the military also has orders, but their demand is not that high.

Not only chemicals, but the Ji family is also involved in the chemical industry. Although there is no entity, it can still speak in front of the rare chemical companies in China.

However, the Ji family's attitude towards the Anti-Japanese War is like a full-fledged businessman. They also do business with Chinese people and Dongying people. No matter who it is, as long as you pay, you will be my guest.

The Ji family's ancestral home is too far away, and the head office is set up in Jinmen, so Ji Wushuang's father, Ji Yun, is not at home all year round.

Therefore, he neglected to discipline Ji Wushuang, which resulted in Ji Wushuang's current character.

After returning from the independent group, Miss Ji felt that she had found an organization, so after lunch, she couldn't wait to go out to find a connector who was too far away.

Goal, Chenghuang Temple.

According to Zhao Gang, Ji Wushuang soon found a fortune teller in Taoist robes.

The Taoist has a short beard, is in his 30s, and has a calm face, like autumn water. There is a square table in front of him, and this light yellow tablecloth is spread on the table, and the tablecloth hangs down to the ground along the table.

On the tablecloth is painted a pair of innate gossip, and next to the gossip are written slogans such as palmistry, eight characters, and marriage.

Ji Wushuang looked at it carefully and confirmed that it was correct. The "eight" in the batch of horoscopes was written in cinnabar. Even though the tablecloth was dilapidated, the horoscope was as bright red as blood.

Pressing his beating heart, Ji Wushuang walked over.

When the Taoist saw Ji Wushuang, he stood up and stretched out his hand to give way, "Girl, please sit down!"

Ji Wushuang sat on the small stool in front of the table, looked at the Taoist, and said nothing.

The heartbeat began to speed up, and the breathing began to become heavy.

Seeing such a scene, the Taoist hurriedly said, "Miss, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Ji Wushuang replied incredulously.

"The girl is here to see the marriage?"

The old Taoist is well-informed, and seeing Ji Wushuang's behavior, he guessed that she probably came here for marriage.

After adjusting his breathing, Ji Wushuang asked in a low voice: "Is there any medicine for clearing poison, laxative, and restoring eyesight?"

Hearing this, the old Taoist paused for a moment, then casually said with a wisp of beard, "Yes, yes, the price is too expensive, and it costs three oceans."

"Will the five oceans be sold?"

"Why is it so expensive?"

"It's not expensive, it's not expensive, as long as you really regain your enlightenment, it's not expensive."

"The earth vibrates high, and the streams and mountains are beautiful through the ages."

"The gate faces the sea, and the Sanhe River flows for thousands of years."

"Which one is next to the Red Flower Pavilion?"

"Fire Hall."

"How many sticks of incense are burned in the hall?"

"Three sticks of incense."

It's finally over, this is Ji Wushuang's first time talking, and it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.Now she was blinking her eyes, looking forward to the Taoist's next words.

But the Taoist didn't give her an answer for a long time, and after waiting for a while, the Taoist said: "Young lady is the eldest lady of the Ji family?"

Ji Wushuang nodded.

"Since Miss Ji is looking for an old Taoist to see the marriage, then she stretches out her right hand to let the poor Taoist watch."

Ji Wushuang still nodded, she was completely inexperienced, now she would do what the Taoist said, so she stretched out her right hand and handed it to the Taoist without hesitation, the Taoist didn't pick it up, but just let him put it on the table superior.

After looking at the palmistry, the Taoist looked at Ji Wushuang's face, and then frowned, "Your palmistry shows that the girl is indeed very rich, but this marriage is indeed a lot of ups and downs, and I'm afraid it's a bamboo basket to fetch water. Look at the girl's face again. Within two days, there will be bloodshed."

Although Ji Wushuang was a little concerned about what the old Taoist said, but considering that it was a joint, he didn't think too much, but cooperated and said: "The Taoist master has a way to crack it."

The Taoist touched his body, took out a piece of yellow paper, wrote a few words on it, and put it in a small kit.

Ji Wushuang took the kit and was about to open it.

The Taoist hurriedly stopped him, "Don't reveal the secrets of heaven, Miss Ji, please remember that only people who are not around can open it."

After paying the hexagram, Ji Wushuang turned and left. When no one was there, Ji Wushuang opened the kit and found a note inside.

Open a note, which reads: Tonight at 08:30, Dongxing Cinema.On the back is a line of small characters, which says the joint code.

After reading it, Ji Wushuang rubbed the note, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it.

Satisfied, very satisfied.

Miss Ji didn't expect that she would be able to receive the task just after connecting. No wonder Political Commissar Zhao told me to connect as soon as possible when I returned to Taiyuan.

"Lala~la~" Ji Wushuang became happier the more he thought about it, he couldn't help humming a song, then took a rickshaw and went to buy movie tickets.

The unprepared Miss Ji didn't pay attention at all, and not long after she left, another rickshaw followed her.

Not long after Miss Ji left, the Taoist packed up the stall, packed all the props into a package, and left with a shake.

Outside the face of the City God, there is a tea shed, where pilgrims who come and go from north to south will sit here as long as they are tired.

There is only one kind of tea served in the tea shed, which is hot tea boiled in a large pot with various tea foams. Although the taste of this kind of tea is average, it is better than cheap, and a bowl costs a penny.

The Taoist stood at the door of the tea shed, looked around, found a table, sat down, and ordered a bowl of hot tea.

Naturally, high-ranking officials and nobles would not come to this kind of open-air tea shed, but traffickers and pawns, and ordinary people, who would not be so particular about it, so setting up a table was naturally the norm.

And now sitting next to the old Taoist is Shen Chunliang, at the moment he is just dressed as a porter, with a pole beside him, drinking tea slowly.

"Does Daoist have business today?"

"It's not bad. A young lady from a rich family came here to find a poor man for marriage. It's a small profit."

"Then congratulations to Master Dao!" Shen Chunliang cupped his hands in thanks.

"With your good words, Pindao is happy today, and I can look up and hang for you for free!"

"I don't know what the master thinks?" Shen Chunliang asked.

"Naturally, first look at the palmistry, then look at the face. If you want to take a closer look, you have to tell me your birth date. If you do that, you will have to charge money." The Taoist said.

Shen Chunliang stretched out his left hand, the Taoist pretended to look at it, then looked at Shen Chunliang's face, and said, "If you go east, you will have good fortune!"

As the Taoist's words fell to the ground, Shen Chunliang suddenly felt itchy in his palms, so he quickly pulled his hands away, and then cupped his hands thinking of the Taoist, "Thank you Taoist for your guidance. If you are really lucky, I will invite Taoist to drink someday."

Putting away the pole and leaving behind the tea money, Shen Chunliang strode towards the direction directed by the Taoist.

After turning two bays, Shen Chunliang walked into a dilapidated private house.

After entering the house,

Dong Jinbao immediately sat up from the bed, "Liangzi, did you get the things?"

"It's not that you don't know how difficult it is to get what you want, but the old man gave me a note, which may be related to what you want."

"What's on the note?"

"Dongxing Cinema, Ji Wushuang, the eldest daughter of the Ji family, at 8:[-] p.m.."

(End of this chapter)