Reborn genius hexagram girl

Chapter 192 The Butterfly Effect
He really likes this bracelet. From the first time he saw it, he always felt that something attracted him, and four words suddenly popped up in his mind - tailor-made!
Su Guoan reacted abruptly, endured the excitement in his heart, and directly expressed his guess, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, and I would like to thank Mr. Jiu for preparing this congratulatory gift."

"To be honest, I really like this bracelet. From the first time I saw it, I always felt something attracted me. Now I feel very comfortable wearing it on my hand. Could this be what Master Jiu said...then What magnetic field?"

Su Jiuyu understood, and closed his jaw, "It's the magnetic field. The reason why I can feel it now is because I wear it for the first time; the second is because in traditional Chinese medicine, the left hand pulse gate is connected to the heart, liver, and kidney of the human body. The right-hand meridian is connected to the lungs, spleen, and kidneys of the human body, and the kidneys are divided into two different sides."

"Generally speaking, whichever side needs to be adjusted, it will be worn on which hand."

"The third reason is that this is arranged according to the distribution of the old man's horoscope, and it is only effective for you alone, so the effect is more significant."

Carving in her own way, she naturally doesn't worry that the horoscope on it will be seen by other colleagues, as long as she doesn't say it, no one will make a fuss about it.

She smiled, and said again: "Of course, I heard that the old man's heart is not good. He must have been in the banquet atmosphere for a long time, and he will feel chest tightness. That's why the old man just tried wearing it on his left hand."

Su Guoan was amazed, and nodded again and again, "No wonder, no wonder, no wonder I felt a sense of exhaustion just now, and I thought it was my own illusion."

These conversations, which came and went, brought a lot of shock to everyone. If you said that you were ignorant of what the ninth son said before, then now, looking at the old man who is protecting you like a baby, it is even more shocking. With an intuitive embodiment!

That being said, wouldn't this small string of bracelets be able to rule all diseases?

What do bosses like them care about most when they sit in this position?
Of course it is fate!

If you die, no matter how much money you earn, it will be a coffin. Thinking about it makes me feel sick!

One person swallowed hard, looked at the one on the left hand of Mr. Su like a wolf, and had already thrown the other string of Buddhist beads out of the atmosphere. Su Guoan was so frightened that he protected him even more tightly, and simply directly He put down his sleeves and put his hands in his pockets.

As if knowing what they were thinking, Su Jiuyu smiled, "However, this thing can only play an auxiliary regulating role at most. If you are really sick, you still have to go to the hospital."

Having said that, but having a jade that can help regulate the body is already considered a treasure. If it is said that this thing can cure all diseases, they will still suspect that it is fake.

Su Yuxin endured it for a while, and finally said at this moment: "Grandpa, since this is the case, then you just wear this on your left hand, and the Buddha bead bracelet on your right hand, one to adjust your body, and the other to keep you safe—"

Before she finished speaking, Su Jiuyu glanced at it meaningfully, and quietly said: "It's best not to, if you wear different things on your hands, it's best to only wear one, after all, it's about the magnetic field, just like the non-my race It must be punished, the more spiritual things are the more taboo, and other things will be more or less affected."

A "people who are not of my race must be punished" scared Su Guoan and threw down the Buddhist bead bracelet he had just picked up. That was called merciless, and Su Yuxin's expression cracked instantly.

Grandpa Su raised his head, "Yu Xin, it's good for Grandpa to keep this bracelet in the room, and I won't wear it on my hand for the time being."

Su Yuxin managed to tame her expression, forced a smile, "Okay, do as grandpa likes."

But this time, Song Mingze not only didn't refute the sarcasm, but even took a deep look at the hidden hand bead with burning eyes.

It seems to be thinking of the scene in the cave.

They were talking here, and the guests around couldn't wait any longer. They looked at each other, and finally someone spoke out what they were keeping in their hearts.

"Ninth Young Master, where can I get this thing?"

"That's right, Mr. Jiu, we can't let such a good thing be buried. I wonder if you can ask Mr. Jiu to carve one for me?"

As the saying goes, Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, especially when driven by interests, "I will come out with the jade, and you can discuss it carefully if you have any requirements."

Some people take the lead, and if there is one, there will be another. The words of the bosses have been completely opened, and without exception, they are all aimed at the hand beads!

The peach-blossom eyes flashed with luster, as if catching prey, Su Jiuyu raised her brows and smiled slightly, "To be honest, there is only one of this kind of carved jade because it takes a lot of time and effort."

Hearing this, disappointment flashed in the eyes of each boss, and he hesitated to speak.

"Ninth Young Master—"

"However, I can tell everyone with certainty that after Yubaotang, I plan to open another jade store. After everything is ready, jade stones with different functions will be displayed in the store. If you are interested, you can wait for the opening Check it out later."

In a word, there is nothing more daring than making a solid advertisement, and targeting all the upper-class people in Sichuan City on the occasion of Mr. Su's birthday banquet!

Everyone was stunned, and Su Guoan was even more dumbfounded. In most of his life, it was the first time he saw someone advertise for his birthday party, but he touched the bead on his wrist, Hardly could say a word to stop it.

The corner of Xie Changming's mouth twitched fiercely at the side. What kind of master did he follow? He said how he was going to give this thing to Mr. Su, and he insisted on carving the raw materials by himself.
The word profiteer is alive and well!

here you go!
As if sensing the gaze behind her, Su Jiuyu turned her head and gave a wicked smile generously: Mr. Su, my things are not given away for nothing.

Su Guoan choked, angry and funny at the same time, well, this man is short-handed and soft-spoken, and he also made friends with a nine-son for free, and worked hard in the mall for most of his life. He is not a person who cares, why not? Why not?
Having figured this out, he laughed heartily, "Then, am I the first person to wear it?"

The corners of Su Jiuyu's mouth curled into faint smiles, and he said half-jokingly: "That's right, it's just during this time that everyone can still take a look at Mr. Su's situation, and it won't be too late to make a decision then."

"Hahaha, okay, okay, I'll be a free guinea pig for everyone." Su Guoan stroked his beard and laughed.

The owner of the birthday banquet, Mr. Su, didn't mind, and the other bosses didn't mind much, and they all laughed.

"Okay, okay, this is what the ninth son said, so let's wait and see!"

"That's right, if it's not good at that time, I won't agree."

"I believe in the ninth son, what other effects are there, I look forward to it after thinking about it..."

Some people laughed, some people caught the point, and it was fun for a while.

Seeing that the atmosphere was just right, Su Guoan seemed to have thought of something, glanced at Su Jijun, took out Zhang Daqian's calligraphy and painting that had just been put away, and said tentatively: "Master Jiu, this is what Jijun got from Yubaotang. Calligraphy and painting, can you see?"

Master Ding, who had never had a chance to speak, stood up now and flattered him: "Yes, yes, Mr. Ninth, I have authenticated this painting before, and it is indeed authentic, and it is from Yubaotang. "

Su Jiuyu's eyes moved, and he casually glanced at the reappeared calligraphy and painting in front of him, "It is indeed from my Yubaotang. "The Picture of Juran Qingfeng" is Zhang Daqian borrowing the composition of "Snow on Thousand Mountains" by Zhang Daqian. It was written by Juran with hemp brushwork."

"Although this painting looks like a giant, it is actually a resurrection of an unknown landscape painting in the Yuan Dynasty. The painting method is exquisite and complicated. It can be regarded as a representative masterpiece that borrows from the past to open up the new."

Everyone nodded repeatedly, and Master Ding's eyes were even more burning. He suddenly realized that it was an imitation of a giant image, which was not fake, but had more historical significance.

Unexpectedly, just as he was thinking about it, Su Jiuyu suddenly looked at Su Jijun who was at the side, and smiled, "It seems that Mr. Su made the right bet, then this painting will be a bonus for this period of time, congratulations."

"Ninth Young Master, this—" Su Jijun was the first to be intercepted by doubtful voices as soon as he spoke.

"Did you bet right?"

"Dividend?"

Many people were puzzled, and Su Jiankai's heart skipped a beat as he suddenly had a bad premonition.

Su Jiuyu nodded, and said lazily: "I made a bet with Mr. Su before that I used this painting as collateral for Mr. Su's dividends during the period of time in Yubaotang. If it is authentic, then Mr. Su will make money. It's bad luck, it seems that Mr. Su is lucky."

The people who said this became even more suspicious. What does Yubaotang's dividend mean?
"Yubaotang's dividends, successors, what's going on?" Su Guoan asked directly.

Su Jijun was speechless. On the contrary, Su Jiuyu turned his head in surprise, and said in a surprising way, "Don't you know Mr. Su? My Yubaotang still has Mr. Su as a member. Well, to be precise, it's an investment, or Is it a partner? Who made me have some liquidity problems when I first came to Sichuan City."

Su Guoan's eyes widened suddenly, and the eyes of all the guests were so wide that they were about to protrude. They held their chins tightly in pairs, for fear that they would fall off.

A member of Yubaotang?

investment?

partner?
Liquidity problem?
Why didn't such a good thing happen to them? !
Pairs of eyes stared at Su Jijun, wishing he could eat him alive. He originally had some thoughts that he didn't care about, but now he paid more attention to it.

One of them faintly had the same idea: Su Jijun might really want to get up this time.

Just like the butterfly effect, as popular as his ninth son is, Su Jijun will be more popular!

(End of this chapter)