Otherworldly Merchant

Chapter 1366: Jubao Gold Pot

Even though he was bitter at me the other day, how could I compare myself to this outburst?

“Sit down and talk.” I gently pointed to the chair next to my finger.

“Your lord doesn't give a shit, you have to help me! That day, I want to know that you are the famous Master Zhang Jiulin, who dared not talk to you. ”

Zhao Fatty saw me with no expression, panicked and didn't dare to get up, still kneeling on the floor holding my pants legs and crying.

“If you can come to me, it means you already know the harm, but if I don't know the truth, how can I help you?” I lifted the teapot and whispered as I poured water over it: "Sit down. ”

“Thank you Master Zhang!” Zhao Fatty wiped a tear and climbed up from the ground: “Master Zhang, if you can help me get through this one, no matter what your price, I will never say anything different. ”

I put the teapot down and said coldly, "How did this catastrophe come about? You haven't counted it yet? You think I did it for the money? Since you're still so obsessed, it's good to leave. ”

“No, no, no, no...” Zhao Fatty waved his hand quickly, smacking his own two big mouths: “No, I dare not mention it again. ”

I pointed to the chair.

Zhao Fatty sat down in horror and whispered: “After you said it the other day, my son really had a car accident. When I rushed there, he was out of breath and didn't even see the last person. ”

His eyes were red and he was clearly sad.

“I know.” I nodded softly, "Yesterday I looked at your fingerprint, and there was a black line running through it all the time, so-called: root mutilation, midwife sickness, tail emptiness. It's just that you're too badly infected by that black line, and there's nothing I can do to remind you. ”

When he mentioned this, Zhao Fatty was even more sad. As he wiped tears, he muttered: “Blame me, blame me! Master Zhang, you must save me. ”

“Yesterday I saw you surrounded by fortune five ghosts, did your family offer anything special? ”

“Yes!” chubby Zhao wiped his tears: “I had a pot of gathered treasure in my house. I felt a little strange the day I got here, but I was greedy and couldn't bear to throw it away. That's...”

“Tell me more about the pot.” I frowned.

Zhao Fatty nodded and spoke from beginning to end.

This has to start three years ago.

At that time, Zhao Fatty's business was bleak because of misinvestment, broken capital chains and successive forced debts by banks and creditors.

But his goods are all backed up in the warehouse, there is no way to sell them. If you can't solve them completely within a month, you'll lose all your hard work and decades of breaking into your home!

At a time when he was in a hurry, a friend introduced him to a tall man from around the world - saying that he would turn his fortune upside down and whether he had the skills to come from Thailand.

Zhao Fatty didn't believe it either, but he was really forced to leave, so, under the guidance of that friend, he met the so-called tall people.

And when he saw his face, he said, "You were supposed to be rich and noble, but you lacked a gathering of wealth, so your wealth was like running water, and you left it behind." As it happens, I have a golden pot here. If you and I are in the right place, I will transfer it to you.

Zhao Fatty has been grinding in the mall for many years, and certainly won't fall for it so easily. Put forward a condition immediately: sign a document first, take this pot back first, and if it works, buy it three times more expensive!

The man actually agreed.

Zhao Fatty, according to the person's instructions, placed Ju Bao Pot in the feng shui rendezvous place at home, and the pot was filled with gold bars and Mao Grandpa.

Originally, he was just rushed by debt, temporarily trying to comfort himself and not focusing all his energies on it.

But just when Ju Bao Pon filled up, he suddenly answered a phone call, saying that the companies that had competed with him had suddenly encountered a change, so all of the customers' orders could not be fulfilled, so all of his stock backlog became tight, at half the price.

So the client asks if he can transfer it to stock? They are willing to enter into long-term purchase contracts and can also pay in advance.

As such, Zhao Fatty survived the definite crisis.

But just a month later, his mother died.

His mother had been hard and able to eat and dance, and was an active member of the community's elderly singing group, but suddenly died, even the doctor said the illness came too suddenly.

At that time, Zhao Fatty also felt something was wrong. How could something so strange happen?

He wanted to go back to Ju Bao Pon, but think about it. Anyway, his mother is dead, and his fortune can't be cut off. So he was guilty, and he gave his mother an unprecedented funeral, and then he paid the highest wages in the world, leaving behind the pot.

In the following year, he piled up again in the pot, then went to Macau to play with several customers and tried a few handfuls in the casino. But I didn't expect to even win gambling. I made a lot more money than their company made a year!

Just as he exclaimed that it was likely that the Pot had gone awry, he received another nightmare.

His wife is terminally ill!

Chubby Zhao is great for his wife even though he occasionally plays tricks outside. After hearing the news, Zhao Fatty was very sad about his old wife, a poor couple who had started with a scooter.

He took his wife everywhere to find a large hospital, but it was untreatable, and the doctor said the condition was very rare, not to mention that it had been a medical problem in the world, so that she could live the rest of her life.

After Zhao Fatty was in agony, he thought of the disaster of Ju Bao Pon's trick. He stood beside the hammer for a long time and hesitated, eventually he still couldn't do it.

He thought it would be better if this pot brought wealth twice and disaster twice.

Immediately thereafter, his body also developed various disorders: cold sweats at night, pain in his stomach, and sometimes dizziness.

He went to the hospital many times, and all the data showed that he was a healthy person who could no longer be healthy.

This test results make him furious. His own body is naturally the clearest. He can't even detect such a serious condition. Is that not evil or what?

So he went around worshipping Buddha to celebrate incense, but it still didn't help.

And yesterday his son had another car accident!

His son has always been a good kid, but as a wealthy second generation, he never takes the bus to and from school every day, like other classmates, and looks forward to taking the college entrance exam next year.

Yesterday, however, his son had just walked off the bus and a big, uncontrolled truck was coming up on the slope, running him over alive from his body, crushing him in half.

When Fatty Zhao arrived, his son was already cold.