Siheyuan: The Gods And Fortune Tellers, Whoever Provokes Me Will Kill Me

Su Chen's words echoed in his ears at that time, and the third uncle was a little panicked at that time.

He already had a little faith that what Su Chen said was true.

The third uncle hurriedly asked the first aunt to help take care of the third aunt, and ran to the backyard by himself.

Su Chen was drawing a talisman to get rid of the dirty, when the third uncle came running out of breath.

"Su Chen, hurry up, hurry up and see your third aunt, she's dying!"

"what happened?"

Uncle San hesitated for a while, fearing that something might happen, he said honestly: "I came back last night and let your Aunt San wear that amulet. I didn't expect that she fell ill suddenly during the day, and her body was hot and cold. The hospital didn't help."

"Didn't I suddenly think of what you said last night? Did that amulet hurt her?"

"You actually let the third aunt wear that amulet, my words are in vain!"

"Hey, it's all my fault. I thought you didn't want to give up that amulet to me, just to scare me on purpose! Is there any way to treat it? No matter how late it is, I'm afraid it will be too late."

As he said that, the third uncle's tears fell.

In fact, it's no wonder that if the third aunt really passed away, it would be impossible for the third uncle to support the whole family by himself.

Third uncle, this is really urgent.

"Wait a minute!" Su Chen continued to complete the defilement talisman he was drawing.

"Su Chen, I can't wait anymore, as long as you can cure the third aunt, I will transfer that amulet to you!"

Su Chen ignored the third uncle, and continued to move and close the pen, and finally completed the decontamination talisman.

"Take it, go back and burn it, and mix it with water for the third aunt to drink!"

"Can this work?" The third uncle asked worriedly.

"If you don't believe me, please go back!"

"Believe it! Believe it!" said the third uncle repeatedly, and ran away with the anti-dirty talisman.

"Third uncle, don't forget, a talisman costs ten yuan, remember to send the money later!" Su Chen shouted behind him.

The third uncle staggered and almost fell, but managed to stabilize himself.

Originally, the third uncle was quite satisfied with his financial management. With his salary of more than forty yuan, he could support a family of seven and save a few hundred yuan.

But unexpectedly, it went bankrupt in the blink of an eye.

I borrowed 20-10 yuan from Aunt Yi before, and I owe Su Chen another 10 yuan.

But the third uncle quickly calmed down, "I will sell the amulet to Su Chen later, I would rather buy less, and I can sell it for seven or eight hundred yuan!"

Thinking of this, the third uncle finally cheered up a little.

The people in the compound saw that Uncle San was holding a yellow form in his hand, and knew that he had asked for it from Su Chen, so they hurriedly followed to watch the excitement.

The third uncle took a bowl, burned the yellow paper, then mixed it with water, brought it to the third aunt to pour it down.

After about ten minutes, the originally pale face of the third aunt gradually turned rosy.

Sitting next to her, Aunt Yi took her temperature with her hands from time to time, and said happily: "It's down! It's down!"

"Okay, let's break up, let the third aunt sleep!" Seeing that the third aunt had stabilized, the first aunt asked the neighbors to disperse.

After all this tossing, it was time to get off work.

After hearing what happened to the third aunt, the first uncle and the others all came to comfort the third uncle.

The third uncle has regained his confidence at this time.

As long as the amulet is sold, the conditions of the family will only be better.

After listening to the words of the third uncle, the first uncle also suggested that he quickly sell the amulet to Su Chen.

At this time, the third uncle stopped hiding, took out the amulet from the cabinet, and went straight to the backyard.

"Su Chen, the third uncle has been thinking about it for a long time, but he still wants to resell this amulet to you! The fat and water don't flow to outsiders' fields!"

Su Chen wanted to laugh a little, this third uncle is really thick-skinned, he obviously snatched the amulet from him, but now he realizes it's not a good thing, and wants to sell it to himself.

"Master San, how much do you want to sell?"

"It's all in one big courtyard. Can I still ask you for a high price? It's only 800 yuan, and it can't be less!"

"Haha, third uncle, you are too good at joking, eight hundred yuan, thanks to your ability to say it!"

"Hey, Su Chen, why am I joking? Did you buy that small bowl last time for twenty or ten dollars?"

"yes!"

"Did you sell it for five hundred yuan?"

"yes!"

"Then, did you want to buy this amulet for two hundred yuan?"

"That's right!"

"Then do I need eight hundred yuan?"

"high!"

"..."

The third uncle was speechless at that time, he took a breath and said: "Su Chen, did you do it on purpose?"

Uncle Yi also persuaded: "Su Chen, you can help Uncle Third, look at how miserable this thing is for him and Aunt San!"

"Master One, what you said is wrong. I wanted to buy this amulet at the time, but it was snatched away by the third uncle himself. I didn't blame him, and I reminded him at the time, saying that this amulet hurts his body, but he Money fans won't listen!"

"Su Chen, don't force me. At worst, I'll sell it in a ghost market. I don't believe I can't sell it!"

"Then you go, I'll wait for your good news!"

The actual value of this ghost weapon is not high, Su Chen is mainly interested in the luck value contained in it.

In the ghost market, this thing is worth more than a hundred yuan at most.

For a layman like Uncle San to sell it, he may not be able to sell it for a hundred yuan.

Seeing that Su Chen really refused to take it, the third uncle also lost his temper, "That's fine, I'll go to the ghost market to sell it at night!"

After finishing speaking, the third uncle went back angrily.

That night, the third uncle hurriedly went straight to the ghost market, hoping to realize his dream of getting rich.

He was recognized by everyone as soon as he arrived in the ghost market.

Last night, Su Chen made a big move and alarmed the entire ghost market, and everyone knew about buying the amulet afterwards.

It's only been a day, and the third uncle actually took the thing back and sold it intact. How could these old-jianghu not understand, there must be something wrong with this thing!

The third uncle sat on the side of the road for a long time, and no one cared about it.

Finally, in a hurry, he found the stall owner who sold the amulet yesterday and asked him if he would take it back.

The other party said that he would take back the 80 yuan, so there is no need to talk about it if there is more.

In the end, the third uncle returned home in despair with the amulet in hand.

But although he was depressed, he was not desperate.

The big deal is to sell it to Su Chen at the original price, and I won't make the money.

The third uncle walked all the way and reflected on it all the way. In the future, he must never think about such ill-gotten gains.

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