There were not a lot of people shopping on this side of the street.
Right, who would want to find a quack when there was nothing going on? Plus, in this day and age, whoever believed in Fengshui, physiognomy, exorcism, or ghost-catching would be labeled as superstitious or old-fashioned. People would also stay away from them.
An hour passed and Huang Xiaolong only saw some foreign tourists. They were taking pictures with their selfie sticks.
âSigh, earning money is so hard. Um, should I think of some other plans?â Huang Xiaolong mumbled.
At this momentâŚ
âYou know everything? One-stop service? How arrogant!â
Somebody scoffed.
Huang Xiaolong lifted his head and saw there were two people in front of his stall.
The leader was a man with white hair. He looked about 50 years old. He was wearing a traditional Chinese jacket and there was an authentic pigeon red jade ornamental thumb ring. His appearance looked majestic.
Behind this man, there was an old servant holding an umbrella for him.
The old servant looked very decrepit. However, his eyes were as sharp as an eagleâs. When he looked around, it was as if he was seeing through everything. His back was as straight as a javelin. He was standing there firmly with his feet forming a T shape. When he was standing there motionless, he looked like a high and mighty mountain. It looked like nothing could shake him. Only people who had more than ten years of experience of stance training would have this kind of air around them.
âKid, youâre so young and youâre already a quack. This is not good.â The man in the Chinese jacket shook his head slightly.
âEh?â Huang Xiaolong looked at the man in contemplation. Then, he grinned and said, âUncle, what do you need? Just tell me. This is a one-stop service. My price is fair. My shop offers sincere treatment to all and fair trade to old and young alike.â
âYouâŚâ The man in the traditional Chinese jacket was infuriated and amused at the same time. âFine, you said you know everything. What do you know?â
âI know everything,â Huang Xiaolong said seriously. âFortune-telling, Fengshui, shifting graves, divination, exorcism, ghost-catching, fortune-telling by feeling your bones, name changing, subduing monsters and demonsâŚâ
âEnough, this is getting way out of hand.â The man in the traditional Chinese jacket frowned in disgust. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. âThe people on this street are all quacks. I did not expect there to be a young quack whoâs spewing nonsense here. Iâm so disappointed. Iâm very disappointed.â
The old servant behind him said respectfully, âMaster, letâs go. People who know Xuanxue are mostly elderly. They are like hibernating dragons who seclude themselves. Itâs difficult to find them in the city. A young man like him must be a scammer without a doubt.â
âSigh.â The man in the traditional Chinese jacket sighed and was about to walk away.
âHey, old man. You look like you have been in a daze recently. You donât have an appetite. You keep wanting to sleep. Thereâs a human figure hovering in front of you the entire day. You can hear some weird noises in your ears too. Youâre not sick, youâve encountered a ghost.â Huang Xiaolong smiled lazily. âPlus, your children are also in some kind of trouble, right?â
âWhat?â After he heard that, the man in the traditional Chinese jacket shuddered. Then, he turned his head and looked at Huang Xiaolong in disbelief. âLittle Quack⌠No, kid, w-what did you see?â
âSir, this is a one-stop service. I can help you take care of the ghost youâve encountered. Iâll give you a discounted price. 8000 bucks. You should give a 50% deposit.â Huang Xiaolong chuckled.
âKid, my master asked you a question. You should answer him first.â The old servantâs face went green. There was a hint of rage on his face. His aura was swelling and he was glaring at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong did not even look at the old servant. He said, âOld man, the deposit is 4000 bucks.â
âYou need to learn good behavior from bad behavior!â The old servantâs feet shifted slightly and he shifted into a stance of an eagle that was about to hunt a rabbit. He was about to pounce on Huang Xiaolong and teach him a lesson.
âUncle Fu, do you have cash on you?â The man in the traditional Chinese jacket blocked him.
âMaster, this kid is being so disrespectful to youâŚâ the old servant said angrily, but he suppressed his rage. âI have cash.â
âUncle Fu, give this kid 4000 bucks,â ordered the man in the traditional Chinese jacket.
âHmph! Youâre so young and youâre so money hungry. Iâm sure this wonât be anything good.â The old servant, Uncle Fu took out 40 brand new Renminbi bills and put them on Huang Xiaolongâs stall sign.
Jiang Xiaolongâs eyes brightened. He grabbed the cash and started counting. âPeople die for money and birds die for food. I love money but itâs only normal for a guy to like money. Thereâs nothing wrong with this.â
After counting the money, Huang Xiaolong put it away and looked at the man in the traditional Chinese jacket. He said slowly, âOld man, your Career Palace is full and plump. Itâs also glossy and wide. The bone of your forehead stretches to your hairline and the top of your head. It means either youâre a rich tycoon or an officer with a government job. However, your yintang is black and thereâs a black cloud over your head so youâre always dispirited. Itâs obvious that a ghost is haunting you. There are horizontal lines on your Health Palace. There are hints of red in white. This means if this goes on, your body will be in great danger.â
âIn addition, I was looking at your Children Palace. Itâs caved in and fleshless. There was also a hint of blackness. This is a sign that your children are having health problems.â
âPlus, there is some air of life on your Travel Palace. It was moving and there was some negative energy along with it. If Iâm not wrong, you just moved and because of the move, you encountered a ghost.â
After what Huang Xiaolong said, the man in the traditional Chinese jacket was shocked. Eventually, there was a naked surprise and lifelessness all over his face. Looking at his countenance, Huang Xiaolongâs every word was true and straight to the point!
Even Uncle Fu could not help but mumble, âThis kid is indeed⌠He has quite the talentâŚâ There was a hint of respect in his eyes.
âL-Lil Master⌠itâs right! Youâve got everything right! I really canât judge a book by its coverâŚâ The man in the traditional Chinese jacket started calling Huang Xiaolong as âLil Masterâ. His tone sounded more respectful now. âMy name is Cui Dong. Please forgive me for being disrespectful, Lil Master. I need to ask for help from you, Lil Master. Can you please help little old me take care of this trouble? Other than that, I have one daughter. Thereâs indeed something wrong with her health. Please take a look for me, Lil Master.â
âUncle Cui, itâs only logical that Iâll help you with your troubles after I took your money. Since Iâve taken your deposit, you donât have to worry. Iâll help you take care of it no matter how big the problem is,â Huang Xiaolong answered nonchalantly. âHowever, in regard to your daughterâs problem, Iâll have to charge an extra fee. Iâll have to take a look at her before I give a quote.â
âYouâre such a money hoarder.â Uncle Fu shook his head in frustration and amusement.
âUncle Fu, donât disrespect Lil Master.â The man in the traditional Chinese jacket, Cui Dong rebuked him immediately.
Uncle Fu nodded and did not say anything more.
âUncle Cui, please add my WeChat ID.â Huang Xiaolong took out his phone. âSend me the address later. Iâll go to visit you after dinner, which is around 7.â
âOkay.â Cui Dong took out his phone and added Huang Xiaolong on his WeChat.
That was Cui Dongâs personal number. There was not a lot of people who knew this info. There were only a handful of people added on his WeChat contacts. Either they were powerful people who were in charge of the city, provincial officials who were regional general acting as governors, or the capital giants of the market.
Now, Huang Xiaolong was one of the people in his contact list!
Uncle Fu saw all this from the side and he narrowed his eyes in response. He was astonished.
He did not expect this young man to take up such a huge and important part of his masterâs heart.
âLil Master, should I send my driver to pick you up tonight?â Cui Dong asked politely.
âNo need. Just send me the address. I have my own car.â Huang Xiaolong smiled.
âAlright then.â Cui Dong did not force himself upon him. âThen, little old me shall clean my couch and wait for your arrival at my humble home.â
Cui Dong and Uncle Fu then left the winding Flower Lake Street.
Outside the street, there was a luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom. It was glistening under the sun.
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A few bodyguards were waiting by the car. They opened the car door immediately and bowed. âMaster, please.â
âMasterâŚâ Uncle Fu wanted to say something but stopped himself.
âHeh, Uncle Fu. You must be dying to ask me why am I valuing that Lil Master so highly.â Cui Dong smiled lightly.
Uncle Fu nodded.
âUncle Fu, my whole life Iâve been busy with business and Iâve traveled all over the world. It can be said that Iâve seen a lot of people in my life. However, Lil Master was only 20 plus years old. Iâve never seen someone being so indifferent after being criticized and praised, and Iâve never seen that kind of nonchalance too.â Cui Dong turned around and looked at Flower Lake Street. He mumbled, âThat kid really is something else.â