Baojian

Chapter 122 Bad Luck
Mr. Leng spent his early years in the rivers and lakes. He didn't marry a wife and have children until the founding of the country. He was almost fifty years old at that time, but just after his son was born, he was imprisoned for so-called spreading feudal superstition. in prison.

Leng Yi knew that when he helped people with divination, fortune-telling and acupuncture, he leaked a lot of secrets, and maybe the catastrophe would be his own family, so after he stayed in prison for several years and came out, he left his wife and children with a cold glance , Hide alone in the countryside to live.

Anyone who has been in the old world will leave some backs for himself. He hid some belongings before liberation with a cold glance. Relying on those things, his wife and son lived well. When his son was 25 years old, Jie Qishi held a wedding ceremony for his son with a cold glance, which was considered a fulfillment of a wish.

But what Leng Leng didn't expect was that in the second month after his grandson was born, a disaster hit Tang City. An earthquake of magnitude [-] or above turned the entire Tang City into ruins almost instantly. people died in this disaster.

When Leng Yiyan rushed to Tangshi's son's house overnight, he found that none of his wife, son, and daughter-in-law escaped the catastrophe. Only the newly born grandson survived the catastrophe, but it was Leng Xiongfei's mother held the child in her arms at the critical moment, and used her body to block the falling cement slab.

The old man lost his son, looked at him with cold eyes and tears, and went back to the countryside with his little grandson waiting to be fed. Fortunately, the people in the countryside are simple and kind. survived.

Leng Yi is an old man who studied divination and metaphysics. In his view, the death of his wife and children is retribution. Since Fei was a child, he hasn't shown any abilities, and he only lives on a few acres of thin land.

As Leng Xiongfei grew up slowly and went to elementary school, middle school and high school, Mr. Leng was also getting older day by day. When Leng Xiongfei failed the college entrance examination and returned to the countryside, he was already 98 years old at a glance.

Seeing his grandson go home to farm, he took a cold look and felt an indescribable feeling in his heart. At this time, the country's control over martial arts such as divination and fortune-telling was also loosened, so he moved his mind with a cold look, and wanted to use his own Pass on all the skills to the grandson, so that the grandson will have the ability to eat in the future.

However, Mr. Leng was too old after all, and he woke up too late. He only had time to teach his grandson for two years. When he was [-] years old, he arrived and drove to Hexi, leaving Leng Xiongfei alone. .

Leng Xiongfei is a person who went to high school. In the countryside, he is considered a scholar, but even so, he has to face the loess and back to the sky to support himself by farming.

This kind of life lasted for more than a year, and the young Leng Xiongfei finally couldn't bear this kind of poor life. After renting the land to the villagers, he brought a few simple clothes and luggage and came to Tianjin City to work.

But what Leng Xiongfei didn't expect was that the life outside was far more difficult than he imagined. Because of his upright temper, he lost several jobs one after another, and the skills his grandfather taught seemed to be completely different in the city. There is no use for it.

Leng Xiongfei also tried to set up a fortune-telling booth, but firstly, he was too young, no one asked him for divination, and secondly, he was run-on by the local colleagues, earning a penny a week Not to mention not earning, even the little money earned from part-time work went into that outfit.

The place where Leng Xiongfei set up his stall was not very far from the Chongren Palace Antique Street. He would wander around the Antique Street from time to time, knowing the value of some unearthed cultural relics. superior.

Leng Yiyan was originally an excellent Feng Shui master, and Leng Xiongfei also inherited his grandfather's inheritance in this area. Finding burials is a matter of his hands. In Baoshi, my grandfather's hometown, I found a large tomb.

According to what Leng Xiongfei said, this large tomb is of a very high standard, and it is located in a farmland. According to his visual inspection, this tomb has been robbed several times, so it is hard to say whether there is anything left in it.

From ancient times to the present, those who engage in "inverted fighting" are basically gang behaviors. In the gang, there is often a gentleman who is familiar with Fengshui. Generally speaking, Mr. Fengshui will be the second person in the gang, with a very high status.

However, the rule in the inverting business is that if Mr. Feng Shui makes a move, it only depends on Fengshui and not "inverting". They never go to the tomb, so although Leng Xiongfei found the tomb smoothly, but the craftsmanship of the tomb robbery is somewhat tide.

Leng Xiongfei, who lacked tools and manpower, had no choice but to widen a previous burglar's hole and descend into the tomb. The people in the cave also failed to escape, and had already turned into a pile of dead bones in the tomb.

Leng Xiongfei only knows geomantic omen to find tombs, but his skills in robbing tombs are much worse. After going down to the tomb, he dared not do anything else at all. After picking up a gold-plated Buddha statue from the pile of dead bones , and fled in a hurry.

Leng Xiongfei knew that tomb robbery was against the law, so of course he would not sell stolen goods in Baoshi, so he returned to Jintian City with the gold-plated Buddha statue.

Leng Xiongfei has his own opinion about finding a buyer, because according to the Jianghu experience taught by his grandfather, those old and sophisticated guys are often treacherous. The squeeze is very low, and there is even the possibility of black eating black.

So after wandering around the antique street for several days, Leng Xiongfei finally set his target on the shop "Wenbaozhai". The reason is very simple, the shopkeeper of this shop is younger than Leng Xiongfei. He is a young man, and he is chubby, and his face looks more honest.

Qin Feng already knew the following things. After all, Leng Xiongfei was still a little tender. He had such a wealth of experience in the arena taught by Mr. Leng for nothing, but he was blinded by Xie Xuan, a guy who had just come out of the arena. Black eats black.

This made Qin Feng feel amused but also a little sad. The arena of the older generation is not suitable for modern society, and the methods of cheating and abducting are constantly upgrading. A guy who has learned to eat black and has no integrity and no lower limit is also a very strange existence.

"Brother Qin, I'm not very good at learning, and it's really embarrassing to stumble with you."

After telling his story, Leng Xiongfei was ashamed. He didn't know until now that Dare Xie Xuan is not a person in the Jianghu. His cold-eyed descendant was actually deceived by this bad boy .

"People make mistakes, horses make mistakes, it's really nothing, Xie Xuan is my brother, and he can be regarded as a person in the world."

Qin Feng smiled and explained a few words to Leng Xiongfei, then changed the subject and asked, "Brother Leng, where have you been these few days? Why did you only think of asking for that Buddha statue now?"

Qin Feng knew that although Leng Xiongfei was deceived at the time, he would definitely come back to his senses very soon. It stands to reason that he should have come to the door immediately, but there was an interval of nearly a month, and Qin Feng didn't know that Leng Xiongfei Why is Xiongfei like this, because such a long time is enough for them to sell things.

"Oh, it's even more embarrassing to say..."

Leng Xiongfei is also very forthright, he doesn't shy away from his own affairs, he smiled wryly, and said: "After I walked from this antique street that day, I didn't have any money on me, so I had to find a place to fight. One month's work, and now I get paid, why don't I just come over..."

Leng Xiongfei was also quite unlucky. He really believed Xie Xuan's words at the time, and was afraid that he would be held accountable for the tomb robbery after he was caught by the police, so he took a taxi as soon as he left Antique Street and ran to the other side of Jintian. a district.

It was only when he got out of the car that Leng Xiongfei realized that after paying the 30 yuan taxi fare, he had nothing on him. Although he had recovered from that meeting, Leng Xiongfei pitifully even went back to find the debt. All travel expenses are gone.

In desperation, Leng Xiongfei could only find a construction site nearby to do a small job, this is the least technical, as long as he is strong and strong, basically anyone can do it.

It is really correct to say that one's own fortune is not counted. If Leng Xiongfei can make a fortune for himself, I am afraid that he would rather eat bran and swallow vegetables in the countryside this month than come to Jintian to enter the society.

Because the construction site contractor that Leng Xiongfei works for is a black-hearted guy, he only needs to eat when he works every day, and the wages are only paid once a month, and the contractor will continue to find faults, after driving those small workers away , withholding their wages.

After working tirelessly for more than 20 days, Leng Xiongfei borrowed travel expenses from his co-worker and ran to Antique Street to get back the gold-plated Buddha statue from Xie Xuan, but it didn't work out. With a bad stomach, he didn't even think about returning the Buddha statue, and ordered Li Tianyuan to almost beat Leng Xiongfei.

What's even more unfortunate is that after Leng Xiongfei returned to the construction site, the boss deducted ten days' wages on the grounds that he was absent from work. The aggrieved Leng Xiongfei almost didn't jump into the Haihe River.

"Brother, you... this is too miserable, right?"

After hearing Leng Xiongfei's words, even the little fat man showed some unbearable expressions, and he even felt that it was simply too unreasonable for him to blackmail such unlucky people.

"Xuanzi, take out that Buddha statue. We are all of the same rank, so we can't do this."

Looking at the expression on Xie Xuan's face, Qin Feng suppressed a smile. It's not that he has no sympathy, it's that Leng Xiongfei is a god of bad luck, and he can encounter so many bad things.

　PS: I just got home, I wrote a chapter on the train, I was very tired, I took a breath to see if I could write more
　　
　
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