Xiao Yining opened his eyes.
Although Xianjia didn't speak, the hints given on the screen were obvious. Zhao Shan did business that shouldn't be done, and earned money tainted with bad debts. His son Qiuqiu was only implicated by him. But Zhao Shan himself is obviously in a more serious situation, those injustices have already entangled him, if he came in person today, Xiao Yining would be able to see through it at a glance without asking a fairy.
It's just why the black energy on Zhao Shan's body is obviously an injustice, but the gray-white energy on Qiuqiu who was implicated by him
Moreover, although the fur business is more or less tainted with some karma, after all, people wear animal skins. But Xiao Yining had never seen such a serious situation, it was simply full of injustice. Just looking at the picture, Xiao Yining could feel the bloody smell on each coat and the painful wails of the small animals.
"Master Xiao, how are you doing?"
Xiao Yining looked at Qin Wanhong who was eagerly waiting for an answer, sighed, and said bluntly: "It's your son's business that caused the crime, and Qiuqiu was only implicated by him."
"Is it because of Zhao Shan's business?" Qin Wanhong asked.
Xiao Yining nodded: "From what I've seen, it's because of his business. He makes fur coats, right? I'm afraid there's something wrong with the source of those furs, and I'm a bit resentful. If he doesn't take it seriously , I am afraid that he will have problems in the future."
She paused, and made the seriousness of the problem very clear: "At present, your grandson Qiuqiu has only suffered some collateral effects, and it is not serious. As long as the origin is broken, he will be better. What is more serious is your Son, if he continues like this, there will be very serious consequences. Even if he stops now, the injustice stained on him is no longer serious, and he has to find a way to resolve it. Even if it is resolved in time, I am afraid that he will be ill field,"
Qin Wanhong's brows showed a little anger and complaint: "I said, his overcoats are not cheap, but the purchase price is not high. He earns a lot of money, he can't take care of his family, and his child is sick. I don’t have time to take care of her! If you ask me, you’re busy! If you ask me, you say you don’t make money, where can you get money to see a doctor for Qiuqiu! It’s all his fault!”
She was concerned about her grandson Qiuqiu who was still asleep, so she didn't dare to raise the volume, but the voice was still uncontrollably louder.
As if sensing grandma's emotions, or perhaps hearing Qin Wanhong's voice, Qiuqiu snorted, moved restlessly on her shoulder, and became a little short of breath.
Qin Wanhong immediately stopped talking, put her hand on the child's back and patted it lightly, and the other arm holding the child also shook slightly, like a cradle.
The boy, who was not sleeping soundly, buried his head in the nest of grandma's neck, smelled the familiar smell, and after a while, his breathing gradually calmed down—he fell asleep again.
Qin Wanhong breathed a sigh of relief. The anger she had burst out just now has completely disappeared, leaving only distressed and haggard on her face. She took out a red envelope from her pocket and put it on the table: "Sister Zhao's family told me about your rules, Master Xiao, don't worry, I will ask my son to stop his business later, and then bring him over for your help have a look."
Qin Wanhong had a good plan, but before she could implement it, she quarreled with Zhao Shan. Zhao Shan looked plump and handsome, but he squinted and quarreled, but he was not kind at all.
"Mom, I asked you to come here to help take care of Qiuqiu, not to take Qiuqiu to seek immortals and worship Buddha. Is that woman surnamed Zhao a good person? Do you believe her when she introduces the master to you?"
Zhao Shan felt that it was too difficult for him. Originally, I was very tired from work today, with a sore back and backache all day, and finally came home from work. My mother asked me to stop the business, saying that it was because this job caused disasters that my son Qiuqiu got sick. Hearing this, Zhao Shan was furious.
"Who am I working so hard for? If I don't earn money, I can eat and drink? Is it easy to raise a child? I drink imported milk powder every day, and a piece of clothing and a pair of shoes are only a thousand dollars less. Going to kindergarten, you have to learn Lego, and you have to go to interest classes. It’s easy for you to say, this business can be stopped if you stop it? If you stop the business, our family will drink Northwest Wind?"
Qin Wanhong said earnestly: "Master Xiao looks young, but she has real skills. She has never met you, and she has never heard me tell you about the family situation. Just by looking at you, she knew that you were in the fur business, and she even said that you sold fur. The material of the coat is wrong…”
Before she finished speaking, Zhao Shan's face changed when he heard this, and he turned his head to stare at Qin Wanhong, who was originally impatient.
Qin Wanhong continued to persuade: "The master who can say these words directly is definitely not a liar, and I heard from the sister of the Zhao family that her rule here is that she only gives incense money when she comes to the door, and the reward will be paid after the incident is over. I just gave a red envelope of a few hundred yuan today, but Master Xiao didn't want anything."
Zhao Shan changed his voice: "Mom, you said you didn't say anything, so the master just talked about my business?"
Hearing Zhao Shan's vacillation, Qin Wanhong quickly affirmed: "No, I didn't say anything, and I asked her to help you look at these things on Qiuqiu's face."
Zhao Shan narrowed his eyes, with a hesitant look on his fat face: "Are you sure it wasn't the woman surnamed Zhao who told her that? They weren't a partner in the game, were they?"
Qin Wan slapped Zhao Shan's arm redly: "Who did you learn this from? Why do you always think of people as bad? The door-to-door money that Master Xiao collected, if you are not really capable, who would dare to do this? The Zhao family The girl also has a child, so she helped to introduce her because she felt distressed seeing Qiuqiu suffer, if you don’t thank him, you still say that, Shanzi, you can put some virtue in your mouth.”
Zhao Shan dodged for a while, but didn't dodge Qin Wanhong's slap, and rubbed his arm with an ouch: "Hey mom, why are you still beating people? Tell me again, what did Master Xiao say?"
"She also said that Qiuqiu was only implicated by you, so it's not a big problem, but you have already entangled a lot of injustices. Even if the business stops, you have to resolve it, or you will at least suffer a serious illness."
Zhao Shan squinted his eyes and gritted his teeth thinking.
Qin Wanhong has already made a decision for him: "Don't push me back here, you are my son, how can I still harm you? Aren't you always complaining about being tired these two days? Just take a break too. Don't go to work tomorrow , Come with me to see Master Xiao and see what Master has to say."
Zhao Shan hummed twice perfunctorily. Qin Wanhong assumed that he had agreed, opened WeChat on her own, and politely made an appointment with Xiao Yining for the next day.
Zhao Shan was still hesitating whether to go or not. His business was booming, the raw materials were cheap, and the processing plants and workers were all set up by him, so he didn't have much money in total. Every time he sells a coat, he earns a considerable amount, so he feels distressed even if the business is delayed for a day.
By the next morning, Zhao Shan didn't hesitate any more. He felt dizzy when he got up in the morning, his body was heavy, and he felt a little hot and cold.
Maybe it's a cold? Zhao Shan found cold medicine and took it himself, but he didn't feel any better.
Come on, it's so uncomfortable, I'm afraid I won't be able to do business today. Then go and hear what the so-called master Xiao can say.
Even if you have real skills, so what if you can tell that there is something wrong with the material of the coat? Wouldn't that be better, just help yourself to solve the problem. Now that she can see it, she can naturally get rid of the so-called injustice. Zhao Shan thought disdainfully: If it’s a big deal, just give me money. There is always nothing money can't do.
(end of this chapter)