90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 24

"Young Master, then...what do you say we should do?" Yi Meiling didn't dare to look at He Hui's accusing eyes, and there was no other reason except that she felt guilty.

But other people's magic water is drunk directly, how come this is not drinkable...

Anzi raised his hand and pinched his brow, "Sprinkle it on your head."

How can you drink this grey water? It's so unhygienic.

Yi Meiling hesitated, "Little Master, then... another cup?"

He Hui was so depressed that his hair was pulled out again.

Then Yi Meiling carefully held the cup of water, dipped the talisman water in her other hand and sprinkled it on his head. Every time she sprinkled, there was a "puff" sound and a puff of smoke, just like the sound of sprinkling water into a charcoal fire.

Anzi watched the black energy covering He Hui's head and face quickly disappear, "It's OK."

Yi Meiling put down the water cup, "Little Master, the person who harmed our Brother Hui..."

Anzi narrowed his eyes and said, "Leave it to me."

In a small room in the slums, a half-grown boy in white clothes was meditating on a bed piled with miscellaneous items. Suddenly, his brows frowned and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Hearing his movement, two teenagers about his age rushed in from outside the door.

"A Shen, how are you?" the oldest one-eyed boy asked anxiously.

The young man called "A Shen" shook his head and said, "It's okay. I was out-skilled and got attacked." Fortunately, the opponent was not a cruel person, otherwise he would have been disabled if not dead.

They were all orphans living in this area. In order to avoid being bullied, they united and formed a small gang. The leader of the gang was the young man named "A Shen".

Ashen was able to become the gang leader because he was able to make money, and it was said that he learned this skill from his master who raised him. His master was once a well-known Feng Shui master.

After his master died, he inherited his master's legacy and wandered here, gathering the orphans together.

Ashen gritted his teeth. He couldn't avenge his master by himself. He needed external help, and these orphans were his external help.

Ashen took out twenty yuan from the worn-out bag beside him and handed the money to the oldest Leopard, "Go buy a few chickens and bring them back. We can all get some supplements."

Leopard was worried. He really treated Ashen as his own brother, but he didn't dare to disobey Ashen. He lowered his head and took the money. "Are you really okay?"

Ashen shook his head again, "It's okay, the other party didn't hurt my foundation."

He had a premonition that the curse he cast for Boss Li this time would most likely result in an accident, so he asked for a high price when negotiating the remuneration. Now, it seems that his premonitions were always correct.

Fortunately, he asked for one thousand yuan at one time, otherwise I would have lost a lot of money.

Now that the spell has been broken, Boss Li should be too busy to bother him.

The tiger behind the leopard poked out its round head and said, "Brother Shen, Amei said that there is a second-generation rich kid named Zhang who has been in trouble recently and wants to find a master to take a look."

Ah Mei and a few other young sisters sell alcohol in the dance hall. They are the most well-informed and Boss Li’s business is all brought by them.

Ashen rubbed his fingers and said after a while, "Tell them that there is no problem on my side and I can come anytime."

Tiger rubbed his head and chuckled, "Got it, Brother Shen, I promise to pass on the message."

"The weather is getting hotter. In addition to soda, let's get some ice cream. As long as we work hard, we should be able to make a small profit." Ashen looked up and instructed Leopard.

Leopard said, "My brothers are waiting to eat, and they will definitely do their best. You should have a good rest."

Ashen closed his eyes and stopped talking. The leopard then led the tiger out quietly.

Here, An Zi transferred more than half of the 200,000 yuan he had just received into the space the moment he zipped up his backpack. He Hui called the driver to drive him and An Zi to the bank to withdraw money, while Wang Po stayed at He's house with Chen Yanni to prepare dinner.

When the car passed by the Red Star Shopping Mall, He Hui asked the driver to stop and took Anzi into the mall to buy things.

Not knowing what Grandma liked, He Hui simply bought some dried goods such as abalone and sea cucumber, and also bought a few clothes for Anzi.

Anzi did not refuse. Her current personality is that of a "child" who knows nothing.

At worst, she could give him a discount after the jade talisman was carved.

After having dinner at the He family and playing with Jian Xiaoli and Ashan for a while, Anzi went home with Wang Po.

As soon as he got home, Anzi took out 50,000 yuan from his backpack and gave it to Wang Po, asking her to keep a record and put it in the safe in the bedroom cabinet.

Wang Po's face was flushed, and she couldn't suppress the smile. The damn old man was right. Following the good girl, one could really enjoy a good life.

After getting rid of He Huizhong's curse, Anzi got a martial arts class. She was so tired that her calves cramped in her dreams and she almost couldn't recover the next day.

Today she and Wang Po are going to the street to look for a shop.

Anzai wants to open a milk tea shop.

After going out on the streets and observing from time to time during this period, she found that there was no such thing as milk tea at present, which was a perfect opportunity for her to take advantage of.

After discussion, the grandparents decided to open the shop near the kindergarten where Anzi would be attending, so that Wang Po could run the shop while picking up and dropping off the child.

Walking along the long street, Anzi saw a small shop with a "For Rent" sign on it. When he went over to ask, he found out that the monthly rent was 3800 yuan, with a deposit of one and three months' rent. Wang Po was shocked.

"Anzi, why don't you just forget it? It would be more cost-effective if I could get a small cart and push the sales out every day."

Anzi refused very straightforwardly, she didn't want Wang Po to work so hard.

"Grandma, this shop has good feng shui and can make money, more than you can make by selling it." When the time comes, she will set up a big wealth-gathering formation, and she doesn't believe that she can make a loss.

Wang Po was still struggling. She was used to being frugal, and the thought of spending so much money to rent a shop made her feel painful.

Anzi held her rough big hand and said seriously, "Grandma, I will make a lot of money and let you live a good life."

Wang Po's eyes suddenly turned red, "Rent! Let's rent it today!"

The shop was originally a stationery store. Recently, some problems occurred at home, so they thought of renting it out. Anzi and his friends just happened to get a chance to rent it out in such a good location.

Wang Po paid six months' rent in one lump sum, signed the contract, and took An Zi to buy the ingredients needed for milk tea. The old and the young returned home happily.

As soon as I got home, I ran into a young male ghost in a flowered shirt wandering outside the villa gate.

Anzi raised his eyebrows, wondering which big-mouthed ghost had exposed her whereabouts.

After taking her into the reception room and asking her questions, it turned out that the case was solved. The loudmouth was Yang Yun.

She told the ghost everywhere that there was a pair of extremely powerful and kind-hearted masters who specialized in helping people report crimes to the police, and that's how the ghost came to her door.

This time the ghost had just died, and there was a thin red mark on its neck, which could not be seen at all unless you looked carefully.

But when he lowered his head and bowed to An Zi, An Zi finally knew what the red line was.

Damn it, she just watched the male ghost's head slide down, roll to her feet and wink at her.

(End of this chapter)