The big guys who came with Yang Shaoze were very familiar with each other. Putting aside their identity and wealth, they were basically birds of a feather, a friend.

How come they don’t know about Fatty Huang’s ghost story?

For this guy, apart from making money, the biggest thing is to have a son! Whether he is saying that he has serious feudal ideas or that he prefers boys over girls, he wants a son anyway.

But sometimes God likes to tease people. Fatty Huang and his wife have been married for more than 20 years, but his wife has never had a stomachache, which makes Fatty Huang just go out to get flirted with her and raises a mistress. He gave birth to a daughter two years ago, and he loved her as much as his life. The little demon actually said that he had two daughters, isn’t this boring to make trouble for himself?

The group of people were sweating for Xiao Yao, but Xiao Yao was smiling and staring at Fatty Huang happily.

Fatty Huang did not get angry on the spot as everyone imagined, but looked at the little demon blankly with a pale face.

"Boss Huang, I'm right, you have two daughters. No, to be precise, you should have had two daughters once." Xiao Yao smiled.

In the shocked eyes of a group of people, Fatty Huang raised his head and sighed a long time, then clasped his fists at the little demon, "I'm convinced! I'm convinced! I really didn't recognize Taishan before, little brother, just think that I'm farting just now."

Well!? The people in the room stared at each other with big eyes, and even Yang Shaoze was confused.

"Fatty, what's going on?" Yang Shaoze asked.

Fatty Huang hung his head and said, "Little brother is right. I used to have two daughters, but the first one is gone after two days of birth."

These words made everyone silent.

The death of his own flesh and blood is a psychological shadow for anyone who will never be erased in his life. Fatty Huang buried it deeply in his heart, which is understandable.

But the little demon was able to reveal the secret in just a few words. This method had conquered everyone without realizing it.

"Brother Xiao Yao, I believe it, I'm convinced!" Fatty Huang took out the check book from his pocket, finished writing, and put it on the table, saying, "This is a little bit of a hundred thousand, please give me a clear idea."

The little demon pushed the check to Fatty Huang and said, "I said it, 30,000 is 30,000. The water you poured out when you say it is the rule of our righteous party. Brother, since they are all our own people, I will explain it clearly. Believe it or not, you can do it yourself."

The little demon put down his legs and looked at Fatty Huang, saying, "I have said that my life is so great that my first half of my life is prosperous and wealthy, but my second half of my life is ruined. This is my life."

Fatty Huang's face turned pale after hearing this.

"My brother's fortune starts at 27 or 2, and when he reaches 31 or 2, everything is accomplished, his wealth is rising, and he is happy. But the so-called decline is at most fifty. My brother will be in trouble and everything will go wrong."

Fatty Huang nodded repeatedly when he heard this: "Accurate! It's really not very accurate! Brother Xiao Demon, is there any way to crack this?"

The little demon thought for a while and said, "Yes. But it depends on how you choose."

"Tell me!" Fatty Huang heard that there was a way to change his fate, and a glimmer of hope suddenly arose.

"There are certain numbers of luck in a person, one rises and the other goes down. If you want to say wealth, it's OK, but you can't have a son."

"What!? You said I have a son!?" Fatty Huang suddenly started to jump up.

The little demon smiled and said, "The bad fortune in the second half of his life does not mean that you have no son. In fact, when the last fortune is at my last fortune, it will be around fifty, and the old tree will bloom. If the fortune is done properly, there will be two sons."

"I have two sons! Hahaha! OK! OK!" Fatty Huang was overjoyed.

Yang Shaoze sneered beside him and said, "Fatty, are you a good guy? What the little demon said is that only if you plan it properly can you have two sons!"

"That's how it is." Fatty Huang turned weak and said pitifully: "What can be considered to be a proper operation?"

The little demon said: "The bones of change, people with this kind of bone shape, the Bone Sutra says: In the last fortune, there are only one daughter who will die. This is worthy of fun. If you can get guidance, you can save one son or two sons. If no one can give guidance, the two sons will die prematurely."

"Brother Xiao Demon, I want my son!" said Fatty Huang.

Xiao Yao looked at the guy who was crazy about his son and said, "I said, there is room for madness here. If you want to be rich and honored for life, then I can transfer luck to you according to this method. If you have wealth and honor, your son will definitely not be able to have it. Similarly, if you give up the possibility of wealth and honor for the rest of your life, there is a way to ensure that you have at least one son. However, you have to think about it clearly."

Fatty Huang didn't even think about it: "I want a son! I want a son!"

Everyone laughed.

"This is not difficult." Xiao Yao said, "Listen: From tonight, every night, you will bathe and cleanse your body, put on incense tables and worship them, and never stop every day, until both sons come. In addition, you must do one good every day, and the more you will be better, and you will lose money and do more good deeds. Although the elderly have poor wealth, you can have a lot of children and grandchildren and enjoy family."

Fatty Huang sighed: "Although money is a good thing, it is not as good as his son!"

After saying that, Fatty Huang said again: "Brother Xiao Demon, you said you were right to worship the talisman, what talisman?"

The little demon smiled and asked the pheasant to get the package. He wrote a talisman and handed it to Fatty Huang.

Fatty Huang took it and put it in his arms like a baby. He said embarrassedly: "Brother Xiao Yao, besides what you said, do good deeds every day, besides this nightly prayer, what other ways can increase your fortune?"

"It's not that there is no one. If you put a statue of the god before the talisman, your luck will be even better."

"The statue of God! By the way! By the way! This is good!" Fatty Huang nodded and said, "Then which god should I worship?"

"Since it is a Taoist talisman, it is better to respect gods in Taoism. Generally speaking, women can basically respect gods, but it is best to send a child to the Empress." The little demon thought for a while and said.

Yang Shaoze seemed to remember something and said, "Little Demon, is that this god? The older it is, the better it is?"

"This is the reason." Xiao Yao smiled.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to find!" Fatty Huang asked.

Yang Shaoze slapped Fatty Huang on the shoulder: "Fatty Huang, Fatty Huang, I just asked you to take a good look and you don't look at it. There is an excellent statue of the Empress of the Send a Child in the exhibition hall downstairs!"

"It's really true!" Fatty Huang looked overjoyed and looked at the little demon and said, "It's really fate! How much? Can I invite you back?"

The little demon smiled bitterly and said, "Don't go ahead, that's the auction. If Boss Huang wants to invite him, he will see the final answer at the auction."

"It's done!" Fatty Huang nodded, and then pointed at the group of people next to him with some concern: "Listen! No one can argue with me!"

Some of the people in that group came out to make trouble: "Hey, I said Fatty Huang, you can't just take this good thing. You have talismans. I want a son, but I don't have anything!"

"that is!"

"I can take it, too."

...

The laughter of a group of people made the tension disappear.

Xiao Yao's tricks convinced Fatty Huang, and the remaining bigwigs were all impressed. Then it became lively and rushed around to let Xiao Yao give him some advice.

Some asked about future, some asked about wealth, some asked women, and some asked Xiao Yao to help calculate where a dog that was lost at home a few days ago, which made Xiao Yao laugh and cry.

After doing this, it will turn into a sunset.

Yang Shaoze said goodbye with a group of satisfied guys, and the little demon was sent to the door. "Little demon, you must not behave like a person, and you must not measure the sea. With these gods of wealth, haha, that will be half of the success." Qian Jinjin was convinced by the little demon at this time.

"I guess after the news program is broadcast today, our place will be lively tomorrow." Shan Ji said happily.

"Go home, take a shower and go to bed, I'll be busy tomorrow." Xiao Yao said happily.

Hanxiang Auction Company.

Xu Wenhao and Zhu Youwei sat on the sofa, watching the program recorded on TV. On the screen, Yang Shaoze was praising the preview of Xiao Yao's auction in front of the camera.

Xu Wenhao frowned and said nothing.

Zhu Youwei next to him was a little anxious: "Boss, why did Yang Shaoze go to that place? This old guy never even gets into our auction! He is so embarrassed! I really can't tell that his mother's money Jinjin actually has this ability."

"You idiot." Xu Wenhao gave Zhu Youwei a blank look and said, "Do you think about things with your butt? What kind of virtue is it to enter money?!"

Zhu Youwei was shocked: "Can it be that boy?"

Xu Wenhao smiled bitterly: "Damn, I'm seeing countless people, but I didn't realize that this kid actually has this ability."

Zhu Youwei said: "It is possible to say that this kid can hook up with Yang Shaoze. After all, he is a local person, but Mao, the big Hong Kong director, praised this kid's auction on the show! This is unlikely!"

"You ask me, how do I know?" Xu Wenhao became angry and stood up and walked around the office.

"Then boss, what should we do?? If this continues, their auction will be popular! We can't watch the plan go bankrupt!" Zhu Youwei said.

Xu Wenhao ignored Zhu Youwei and lowered his head to think about things.

Zhu Youwei said again: "Boss, why don't we move out the statues in the warehouse and have a ring match with them from the door to the door. Hehe, I'll squeeze this kid to death!"

"Stupid!" Xu Wenhao really wanted to slap Zhu Youwei to death: "Don't you know what our statues are at? They are not as good as that kid. And if this is done, isn't it obvious that he offended that kid! Offending him is equivalent to offending Yu Sanyuan, and offending Yang Shaoze. Are you looking for death??"

Zhu Youwei's face turned pale and said, "I'm abrupt!"

"This matter is only a secret!" Xu Wenhao thought for a while, and suddenly whispered: "Have Qian Jinjin's process documents from the auction that he ran down a few days ago put in the office?"

"It seems to be."

"Take it to me, maybe you can find a breakthrough from this." Xu Wenhao said.

"I'll get it!" Zhu Youwei stood up and went there in a flash.

It wasn't too late, Zhu Youwei smiled and took a file bag and placed it in front of Xu Wenhao: "Boss, you are an expert in this area, hehe, but you have to look for it carefully to see if there are any loopholes that can be taken advantage of."

Xu Wenhao took it and looked through pages under the light. Suddenly a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"God really helps me! With this, haha, even if their things are sold at a sky-high price, I will not be able to receive a penny in the end!" Xu Wenhao pointed a paragraph of text and laughed.

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