Metaphysics Live Room: The host is the contract husband

The old man took the bag and said cheerfully, "I believe you, no need to count. You are destined to be rich and you won't be short of money. You wouldn't cheat people out of a million."

"Okay, take the broken sword. There are wooden boxes over there. Choose one to put it in. It's easy to hurt your hands if you hold it directly. Go ahead and choose one. The box is free."

"Thank you, old man."

Qin Wushuang chose a black box, simply because he liked the pattern engraved on it. After putting the broken sword away and closing the box, the restless emotions in his heart gradually subsided.

I put the box in my bag and was about to leave when I heard a commotion and someone was running towards me.

He subconsciously retreated to the corner and looked at the man in black who was running towards him. He was wearing a mask on his face, pointing a gun at the old man, and threatening him in fluent American.

"Pack, pack it for me!"

They just saw the woman carrying the bag to withdraw money, and now the bag is in the old man's hand, so they just rob the old man.

The old man raised his head upon hearing this and glanced at them indifferently.

"Are you sure you want this bag? You also want the one that's supposed to keep you from getting struck by lightning."

The masked man yelled impatiently: "Shut up and throw the bag to me, or I will shoot you to death. You are so old, what do you need so much money for?"

The old man sighed when he heard this, looked at him with sympathy, raised his hand and threw the bag over, watching the masked man reach out to take it, and he was not happy for two seconds.

Several lightning bolts struck directly down, and with three bangs, the three masked men fell to the ground, twitching, and black smoke began to come out of their bodies.

The old man shrugged and grinned: "See, I warned you not to take this bag. This money is not yours. It will burn your hands if you take it."

The other stalls looked at this scene and looked away. They were not surprised at all. Instead, they would feel uncomfortable if the old man's stall didn't get hit every day.

As long as they don't talk to the old man and don't take things without permission, he won't chop them. As for other people who don't care so much, they just need to watch the show.

When Qin Wushuang saw this scene, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, why is this happening? I was fine when I was holding the bag just now, but as soon as they touched my hands, they were struck by... lightning."

The old man said meaningfully: "People are different. Your words are acceptable, but others are not. This thing next to you is also not acceptable. Little girl, go back quickly."

"Hey, it's going to rain soon."

"Thank you for the reminder, old man. I'll go back now."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yian said, "Wushuang, you don't want to buy the copper coin sword? The one inside is of very good quality."

Qin Wushuang shook his head: "No need, the broken sword is enough. Just give this to Su Chen. I believe he will like it."

"Yes, but."

"No buts, the old man just said it's going to rain, so we should hurry up and get in the car and go to the hotel. It would be bad if we get caught in the rain."

After Qin Wushuang finished speaking, he walked towards the exit of the alley. The people behind him quickly followed him. The two of them drove to the hotel entrance and stopped. As they drove, the rain started to fall.

Fu Yian looked at the rain in surprise and said casually, "That old man's prediction was quite accurate. It was sunny just now, how come it suddenly rained?"

"All capable masters are like this. Thank you for accompanying me to the ancient alley. I really like the broken sword I bought. If there is nothing else, I will go back to my room. I have already transferred the money to you."

Looking at the gradually departing figure, Fu Yian opened his mouth, but the words on his lips could not come out.

The next day, Qin Wushuang boarded a plane and arrived at the villa before dark.

Su Chen walked over with a smile, stretched out his hands to hold the person in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "Wife, did this business trip go smoothly? Are you tired?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired from the jet lag. Let's go upstairs. I have a gift for you."

"Hmm? Flower seeds?"

Qin Wushuang smiled mysteriously: "No, it's something that only you Xuanmen people would like. I don't quite understand it, but the first time I saw it, I felt that this thing is suitable for you."

Su Chen became interested after hearing this and asked curiously, "What is this thing? Is it a copper coin sword? Is this still sold overseas?"