It's open, Duan's store is open. Not only did the door open, the lights in Duan's store also turned on. It's just that the lights in the shop are not electric lights, but candles.
"What song is Uncle Duan singing? Why is he lighting so many candles in the shop?" I looked at Yi Ba with some confusion.
"I don't know what he is up to? But if we be careful, we will definitely do nothing wrong." Yi Badao said.
At this moment, the roar of an engine came from outside the door. I turned my head and saw that a Prado was driving towards the gate.
The person sitting in the Prado is naturally none other than Song Xi!
"Why are you here?" I rushed up to greet Song Xi with a smile.
“Has anything happened in Guquan Old Street recently?” Song Xi asked me.
"I thought you were here to find me? It turns out that after a long time of work, you came here because of the matter on Guquan Old Street!" I rolled my eyes at Song Xi and said, "This is Guquan Old Street." For a while, nothing happened, but there was always a sense of weirdness."
"What kind of weird method?" Song Xi asked me.
“First, Sister Shaoyao became a little strange. Her Sanji Pawn business suddenly became very good overnight. In addition, Uncle Duan came back from the Prince Consort’s Tomb. When I come back, Duanjia’s store is closed during the day and night. It is only opened tonight, and the lights are not turned on in the store. Instead, candles are lit. "I told Sister Shaoyao about the strange things that have happened in Guquan Old Street recently. Said.
"Don't you and Yi Ba have any ideas about this?" Song Xi asked me.
"Although these things are weird, they don't seem to have much to do with our Yiba Pavilion. Therefore, Yi Ba and I didn't think too much about it," I replied.
“Aren’t you afraid that these things that Uncle Duan did may be trying to trick you.” Song Xi asked me with a smile.
"Have ideas for me? What ideas can I have for you?" I asked.
"What do you think?" Song Xi smiled slightly and said, "We ran out of the Prince Consort's Tomb alive. Regardless of whether we got the treasure or not, Uncle Duan will think that we must have gotten something. ”
"Is this why you came to Yiba Pavilion today to tell me this?" I asked Song Xi.
"It's not just that." Song Xi paused and asked, "Do you still remember Master Yan's phone number? He can still talk about the matter in Guquan Old Street. When it comes to last resort, You can call him when the time comes."
"The relationship between you and Yan Ye has been restored again?" I looked at Song Xi in surprise.
"It's just mutual benefit, there is no such thing as getting back together." Song Xi replied to me lightly.
"Is there anything else I need to explain?" I asked.
"Since I have given you a relationship, you must make good use of it and don't act stupidly." Song Xi put her mouth over my ear and whispered softly: "When hanging out in Guquan Old Street, don't be fooled all at once. Show your trump card. Until the moment of life and death, both you and Yi Ba have to hold back. ”
“ Understood!” I nodded and said, “Even if you don’t teach me such a simple truth, I still understand it!” I'll go back first. You two, be careful." After saying this, Song Xi returned to her Prado and drove away.
The main purpose of Song Xi's visit this time is probably to tell me that I can use Master Yan's connections. I don't know what kind of agreement Song Xi and Yan Ye have reached. But here in Guquan Old Street, with Master Yan protecting you, life in Yiba Pavilion will become easier no matter what!
Less than a quarter of an hour after Prado left, Uncle Qian, who had not been to the gate of Yiba Pavilion for a long time, actually came to the door.
If Song Xi hadn't come just now, I might be a little surprised by Uncle Qian's sudden visit. But with what Song Xi said before, it is perfectly normal for Uncle Qian to come to my Yiba Pavilion.
"How are you two?" As soon as Uncle Qian entered the door, he greeted Yi Ba and me with a smile.
"Very good." I quickly moved a chair over and said to Uncle Qian: "Uncle Qian, please sit down."
"I heard that you entered the Prince Consort's Tomb, then It's a narrow escape!" Uncle Qian started talking about the Prince Consort's Tomb. Why did I feel like he was trying to trick us?
"Isn't that right? Even if you kill me, I won't go to that damn place." I said.
"Song Xi said that Uncle Duan and the three of them entered the main tomb, but only Uncle Duan came back. I don't know if he found any treasure in the main tomb?" Uncle Qian meant to beat Uncle Duan. Idea?
"I don't know about that." I paused and said, "On the day Uncle Duan came back, we went to his store and met him. Uncle Duan looked like that , something seems wrong.”
“I also met him once, and it seemed to me that he was being possessed by something. "Uncle Qian frowned and said, "He is a little confused and even a little unstable."
"Did you get anything out of him? Are Gan Qiming and Tong Shouji who are with him dead or alive? "After all, they are two lives, so I am somewhat concerned.
"I asked, but he didn't say anything and even kicked me out." Uncle Qian looked at me with serious eyes and said, "I have an unkind request. I hope that in the first year of junior high school Can you help me?”
"What's the deal?" I asked.
"Don't you know how to predict the fortunes of Gan Qiming and Tong Shouji on the first day of the lunar month? If you don't know how to predict the fortunes of Gan Qiming and Tong Shouji." Uncle Qian actually said this to me. request? This surprised me a lot.
"Why do we have to count their lives and deaths?" I asked Uncle Qian with some confusion.
“Whether it’s life or death, there must be an outcome!” Uncle Qian said.
"Gan Qiming and Tong Shou are not here. It may not be accurate to give them a hexagram!" I said.
"It's not important. I just want to have some confidence in my heart." Uncle Qian paused and said, "Just make a prediction. Whether it is accurate or not is God's will."
Qian Uncle has talked about this, if I don't dare to say anything, wouldn't it be a bit disrespectful to him! As for whether the life and death of Tong Shouji and Gan Qiming can be calculated, with my current ability, I can only rely on God's will.
I took out the beetle shell and made a hexagram.
“You can survive by using extreme measures, but you can save yourself from danger. When you are in decline, you can be saved, so it doesn’t matter if you are serious.” I spat out these words from my mouth after looking at the incense ash scattered on the shell of the beetle.
“What do you mean?” Uncle Qian probably didn’t quite understand, so he wanted me to explain.
"The moving lines in the hexagram are intertwined, which is called survival from a desperate situation. This is a symbol of recovery from danger. Although it is dangerous, it can be saved. However, after being saved, a serious illness will occur, but it will not lead to death." I said.
"So, Tong Shouji and Gan Qiming are both still alive?" When Uncle Qian asked this question, his eyes inadvertently showed excitement.
Judging from Uncle Qian’s reaction, it seems that he doesn’t want Gan Qiming and the others to lose their lives either!
“I can’t say whether it’s accurate or not,” I said.
"I know, but no matter what, at least the divination you made shows that they are not dead. This is good news after all!" Uncle Qian breathed a sigh of relief.
"You seem to care about them two?" I asked Uncle Qian curiously.
"After all, Tong Shouji has been an old neighbor for so many years. If he lost his life like this, I would naturally be unhappy in my heart!" When Uncle Qian said this, although there was a smile on his face He showed an extremely sincere look, but I always felt that he was deliberately pretending.
Uncle Qian cares about Tong Shouji and their lives, it is definitely not as simple as being an old neighbor. As for its purpose, I haven't figured it out yet.
"That's right. After all, I have been doing business on the same street for so long. It would be false to say that I have no feelings at all." I followed Uncle Qian's words.
"It's getting late. I still have something to do over there, so I won't bother you." Uncle Qian said goodbye to Yi Ba and me, then left Yiba Pavilion and left. Watching Uncle Qian's retreating back, I suddenly became uneasy. I really can't figure out what kind of medicine he is selling in that gourd?