While talking, the taxi driver looked at Lin Jiusheng with some curiosity, and said, "You have asked so many questions, so maybe it's also in this business, right?"
Before Lin Jiusheng could speak, the old money nodded: "We are in this business. How much did the real estate owner hire a few Taoist chiefs?"
"There must be hundreds of thousands, but I advise you to stop doing this job, it is easy to get into trouble with the upper body," the taxi driver persuaded.
Lin Jiusheng smiled without saying a word, and when he came here, he had to at least check it out.
What's more, this kind of life is not small, and it will be very difficult to meet in the future.
The taxi driver persuaded them not to move them, and said nothing more.
After sending them to the suburbs, the taxi driver stopped the car.
After the old money paid the fare, the two got out of the taxi.
The taxi driver didn't wait long, and stepped on the accelerator and left here.
Lin Jiusheng looked at it. There were three buildings here, all of which stopped when the buildings were more than three meters high.
There is nothing in the project, only some reinforced concrete.
Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian were just about to walk in, but before they got inside the project, a voice came over.
"What do you two do! Didn't see the construction site written here, are you not allowed to enter?"
Lin Jiusheng looked back and found that it was a middle-aged man in a security uniform with an electric baton in his hand.
Looking at Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian, his eyes were a little wary, presumably thinking that the two of them were going to steal cement and steel.
"Brother smokes a cigarette." Old Qian walked over cheerfully, took the cigarette out of his pocket, and split one after he opened it.
"China." The middle-aged man took a look and took it.
Lao Qian and Lin Jiusheng are less vigilant, and being willing to smoke such good cigarettes shouldn't be stealing cement.
The old money was very generous. After taking one, he gave the middle-aged man all the money inside.
"Where is your boss? Can you tell him to come out and let us see you." The old Qian chuckled lightly.
The middle-aged man who got a pack of cigarettes was too embarrassed not to say that the mouth is short and the hand is short.
"What are you looking for the boss to do?" the middle-aged man whispered.
Old Qian smiled lightly: "We heard that here
Isn't something wrong with the project? Just think about it and take a look. If the boss has a good attitude and the bid is satisfactory to us, we will help them solve the problem. "
Hearing what the old Qian said, the middle-aged man looked at him and Lin Jiusheng up and down.
"It's not that I look down on you. You don't seem to be in this business at all. Unlike the previous Taoist masters, they wear Taoist bones one by one, but you two seem to be picking up ragged ones." The man whispered.
Just when Old Qian wanted to speak, Lin Jiusheng raised his hand and pulled him.
Anyway, the middle-aged man is obviously unwilling to help.
Lin Jiusheng knew that he had to show his hand to the middle-aged man.
Give the backpack to Old Qian and let him hold it first.
Old Qian took a step back and gave up his position to the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man thought that Lin Jiusheng was going to fight him, and he held the electric baton tightly in his hand.
Lin Jiusheng glanced at the face of the middle-aged man and said, "You are in bad luck, your eyes are black and the corners of your eyes are a little scarlet, and your luck is bad."
"What are you talking about!" The middle-aged man said with a ugly expression.
Lin Jiusheng continued to point at him and said, "You have lost money recently, and the amount is relatively large, I advise you to give up this job as soon as possible, otherwise luck will affect the palace of life, and it will bring blood and light!"
At first, the middle-aged man didn't care, but when Lin Jiusheng talked about gambling, his eyes widened.
Indeed, as Lin Jiusheng said, he has been out of luck recently and has lost a lot of money in gambling. Because of gambling, his wife still followed him in a divorce.
I came here as a security guard as a last resort, because the security guards here have a high salary.
There are a lot of weird things happening here, and many people are unwilling to do it here. He has no choice but to come here to keep the project in order to make money.
"You are lucky, you can guess it." The middle-aged man said softly, he was not yet willing to believe that Lin Jiusheng had calculated everything.
"Hey! You are still stiff!" Old Qian gave the middle-aged man a blank look.
Lin Jiusheng shook his head and laughed. He looked at the middle-aged man’s face and said again: "The forehead prints go eight times, and three are left on the eighteenth. Your mother left when she was in her early eighties. Now your family is a family of three with ten children. I'm two years old, brother
Is it accurate? "
"Fuck!" The middle-aged man was so startled that his chin was about to fall off.
Only a year after his mother died, only relatives and friends knew about this. Lin Jiusheng had never seen him, and he was a person who owed a debt, so there was no need to investigate people like him.
Then if you think about it carefully, he really calculated it.
"My mother! You're a god, you can see it all." The middle-aged man exclaimed again and again, looking at Lin Jiusheng's face as if he was a ghost.
"What's the matter, there is even greater ability you haven't seen, you will believe us." The old Qian smiled lightly.
"Believe, you are definitely an expert!" The middle-aged man nodded.
"Since I believe, let's make a call and let the boss come over. If we please things, we will help you deal with the engineering problems." Old Qian said softly.
"I don't know the boss. I can call the contractor. Wait a minute." The middle-aged man took out his cell phone and made a call.
After talking for more than ten minutes, Lin Jiusheng's fortune-telling was calculated.
Of course, in the process of speaking, the middle-aged man couldn't help adding fuel and jealousy to make things more vivid.
If Lin Jiusheng can really handle this matter, it is also a good thing for a middle-aged man, he will definitely be rewarded by the boss.
After hanging up the phone, the middle-aged man's attitude toward Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian was more than ten times better, and he laughed and said, "I called the boss, and the boss said that he will be here soon. Let you wait a moment, you guys. Are you thirsty? I will buy you a bottle of water."
"Go, let's take a stroll here." Lin Jiusheng nodded.
The middle-aged man ran over quickly, afraid that Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian would run away. He looked back from time to time as he ran.
Lin Jiusheng and Lao Qian walked into the project, opened the backpack, took out the compass from the inside, and walked around for a while.
What surprised Lin Jiusheng was that the compass did not respond.
After opening the ghost eyes, I took a closer look. The Yin Qi here was very weak. According to the description in the Maoshan Secret Art, there can be no ghosts in this place.
"What's old nine!" Old Qian asked.
"It's really strange, this place doesn't look like a place where weird things happen."
(End of this chapter)