On a September evening, the afterglow of the setting sun is scattered on the balcony of the Zhongzheng Apartment.

In this not very big rental house, the young man was holding a twine bound book, which seemed to be a little soreness in his neck after reading it for a long time, twisted his neck, looked up at the sunset again, squinted his eyes and withdrew his gaze to Mu Xin, who was sitting on the sofa and watching TV quietly.

If only she were a normal girl, this is exactly what a perfect girlfriend looks like... The hair changes color at will, the clothes are changed at will, and you don't have to bother with any uniforms you want, and you look good... Look at the body is still bumpy!

Yuan Qing licked his dry lips to stop some thoughts, and then closed the book in his hand with a wordless line on the cover.

"Mu Xin, I'm going to buy groceries!"

"Hmm!"

Sitting on the sofa, wearing a black suit and uniform, and a pair of black glasses, if you look closely, you can see that the outfit and outfit are exactly the same as the heroine in TV.

Seeing that Mu didn't reply, he made a perfunctory sound and was addicted to the TV series Yuan Qing was speechless, who would have thought, this can still be addictive... Let's go out and buy some food first, I made a instant noodle for lunch today, but Mu Xin was so happy, the girl who has never seen the world is so coaxing, but now the balance is not much, I have to consider making some money.

Yuan Qing has always rarely worried about money, in his opinion, money is only temporarily put in other people's pockets, and he will take it when he needs it. Physiognomy interfering with life and death will be contaminated with cause and effect, and other small things are not a big deal, after eight years of experience, he has long understood what can be used to make money, how to make money, what money can be earned, what money can not be earned.

There are two vegetable markets near the school, among which Baidu Fresh Market is the most complete, and it is also the closest to Zhongzheng Apartment. At this moment, Yuan Qing was about to buy some food, and it was best to see if he could make some money by the way.

It was evening at the Baidu Fresh Market, when most people got off work and were ready to cook, and there was an endless stream of people buying vegetables and meat. When I approached a vegetable stall, I happened to see an aunt shouting: "Three cents less! The stall next door is three cents less than you! I bought five yuan from you the day before yesterday! I will buy eight yuan today!"

And the street vendor naturally has a set of methods to deal with the bargaining method of the aunt: "You see this melon is big and round, just like this dish, he is green and straight! It's like I'm here to sell vegetables, it's fresh!, right?" Why do you feel like you're about to sing while you're talking?

Yuan Qing has never studied and wasted saliva on the way of bargaining, selling vegetables.... Just wait for the aunt to cut the price and then go up and buy the one for the same price as her.

I saw that the aunt wasted her saliva for a long time, and under the offensive of the aunt who was reasonable and contrasting, pulling feelings and pulling old feelings, in order not to affect the next business, the owner of the vegetable stall gave three cents, Yuan Qing followed the joy to go up and buy a dish of the same price, watching others bargain is a kind of enjoyment, and others bargaining successfully is a harvest when they are buying with it...

And when Yuan Qing was about to buy some pork, he saw a young woman in red walking past him in a hurry, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, thinking that business was coming...

"Hello, I'm here to earn your money and solve your problems. ”

When the young woman saw that the young man stopped her and spoke so inexplicably, she was already full of sorrow, and immediately raised her eyebrows and said, "Neurosis, you!"

This young woman-like woman raised her eyebrows, but her figure was very vigorous, and if she wasn't in a bad mood at this time, she would be a beauty.

Yuan Qing was not angry when she was scolded, and when she saw that the young woman turned around and was about to go in, she said slowly: "Your husband cheated, and it was your best friend who cheated." If you return to your company now, most likely you can still keep your property, my WeChat account is XXX... If you keep your property, you can contact me on WeChat, if your company wants to take it to the next level. ”

Then she left without looking back, the words have come out, whether she does it or not is her business, and the WeChat account is easy to remember, Yuan Qing believes that she can remember.

The young woman stopped in place, looked at Yuan Qing's back, and then turned around and walked in the opposite direction of the route she had just predicted.

...

After buying pork, Yuan Qing met an acquaintance on the way out of the vegetable market to go back.

Zhao Ling and Duo Wei didn't expect these two people to appear in the vegetable market, and they also bought a lot of vegetables looking at their appearance. Seeing the two of them, Yuan Qing didn't know whether to go up to say hello, after all, he didn't know how to tell her about the hidden dragon...

"Why did you come out to buy groceries?"

Duo Wei, who had blond hair, said hello when she saw Yuan Qing carrying a bag with slightly vegetable leaves exposed, and stood next to them in a daze. In fact, Zhao Ling has sent a lot of messages to Yuan Qing in the past few days, but Yuan Qing, who has no clue for a while, can't help it, and he just learned about it yesterday and didn't know what to do.

"Yes, the food in the cafeteria is not delicious, so I rented a place to cook and eat by myself. ”

Yuan Qing touched the back of his head, a little puzzled.

Zhao Ling raised the bag in his hand and smiled slightly: "Why don't you go to our apartment at night, I'll cook!"

Yuan Qing was a little surprised and said, "The eldest lady can also cook?"

"There's so much you don't know!"

Duo Wei's voice came from behind, and in the face of this lovely invitation, Yuan Qing had no choice but to shake his head again and refuse. Knowing that Yuan Qing lived not very far away and was on the same road, the three of them walked together, and Yuan Qing, as a boy, no longer had the temperament to help Zhao Ling carry the things in his hand. And along the way, Duo Wei talked the most, and kept asking what she had been doing in the past ten days... When the three of them walked to an intersection and waited for the red light, their brows furrowed and their eyes stared...

Yuan Qing interrupted Duo Wei's continued words and said in a low voice, "Go!"

"What's wrong?"

Seeing that Yuan Qing didn't wait for the traffic light but walked in the direction he had just come, Duo Wei and Zhao Ling followed with some confusion, and the three of them walked about ten steps before stopping. Yuan Qing turned to look at the traffic light, and there were about seven or eight people on the zebra crossing, who were waiting for the green light to cross the road, the elderly who were buying vegetables, and the people who had just gotten off work. Look away from these people and look in the direction of the end of the road, where a truck is rushing towards you...

The speed of the car is 40 kilometers per hour, the distance is 15 meters, and the collision occurs after 13 seconds, and the driver is tired of driving! Yuan Qing silently calculated in his heart that the huge truck emitted a piercing brake sound.

"Bang!"

The truck ran over several people and then crashed into the thick silver traffic pole, overwhelming several people as the pole fell.

Blood splattered under the truck, and even a few drops flew out and fell at the feet of the three people, screams, wails mixed with calls for help, and the scene was chaotic... And the second daughter was already frightened, Zhao Ling turned his head to look at Yuan Qing in horror, and found that Yuan Qing actually had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was satisfied with the accuracy of his calculations...

"You..."

Zhao Ling looked at Yuan Qing in horror after shaking her senses, she knew Yuan Qing's prophetic ability, and saved the two of them. But why didn't she shout more and save a few more people? But she remembered that he had just saved herself, and she was stunned again, and stopped what she had said with the intention of accusation...