The noisy Donghua Road is full of people, and the street vendors are hawking.

Yan Ming sat on the pony, shouting, and occasionally a few passers-by walked past him and glanced at the goods he was selling.

"Buy one, it's handmade, beautiful and practical, whether it's a gift or practical for yourself, it's okay," he said to the customer in front of him.

The guest picked one and bought it.

Yan Ming watched her walk away with a smile.

"Hey, boss, how do you sell this?" asked another customer in front of Yan Ming.

He turned his head to look and saw a familiar person standing in front of him, who was actually Yu Qing who he had met at Zhao Fanda's house before.

"It's you?" Yu Qing looked at him in surprise, "I said how did I look at your figure so familiar just now?"

"I didn't expect it, hey, how about it? For the sake of the same experience of life and death before, buy one" Yan Ming said.

Yu Qing played with a rabbit-style knitted doll, "You made it yourself?"

"Not all, most of it was made by my friends, isn't it?"

"Yes" Yu Qing said: "By the way, I recently took a job, it is a rich man, the price is very high, we are cooperating, the money is fifty-fifty points"

Yan Ming looked at her suspiciously, "If your job is really as good as you say, how can you kindly ask me? There must be something wrong here."

Yu Qing didn't hide it, nodded, "This job is not easy to do, although the price is high, but the danger is not small, but there is no danger to life."

"Oh, that's kind of interesting, let's hear it"

Yu Qing told the task.

In fact, it is very simple, that is, a rich man's house in this city is not peaceful, and he can hear strange screams every night, and he invited many people for this matter, but none of them can solve it.

Then the rich man found Yuqing and asked her for help.

"That's the way it is, you know my abilities, I'm not good at removing spirits, and you're a master, how can you cooperate?"

"How much does he give?" Yan Ming said.

Yu Qing drew a five.

"Fifty thousand yuan?" Yan Ming was a little moved, five or five points, he could also get twenty-five thousand, which is a lot of money.

"Half a Million"

"Beauty, happy cooperation" Yan Ming directly held her hand, his eyes were shining, and he didn't give Yu Qing the slightest time to hesitate.

500,000, 250,000 per person, it's just blood!

"What does this rich man do, so rich?"

"It seems to be engaged in foreign trade."

"Oh, when are we going?"

"This weekend, you're ready to prepare"

"Okay"

——

At dusk, Yan Ming put the few goods that had not yet been sold in the tricycle and rode it to his home.

When I got home, it was already six o'clock in the evening.

The room was empty, he turned on the light, and was about to make a bowl of instant noodles for dinner, when Xu Qingqing walked in.

"Haven't you eaten yet? I've cooked more, can I eat together?" she said.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate," Yan Ming smiled and walked into Xu Qingqing's home.

A woman with a gentle expression was sitting at the dining table, and although she was in her early forties, she would have been under thirty just by looking at her face.

The woman is Xu Qingqing's mother, named Fang Xiu.

"Aunt Fang, I'm coming to your house to eat again," Yan Ming said with a grin.

"I said you little rabbit cub, how many times have I told you, don't call me aunt, call me sister, am I that old?" Fang Xiu patted the table and was extremely dissatisfied, without the slightest hint of tenderness.

"Okay, Aunt Fang," Yan Ming said.

Xu Qingqing smiled: "Mom, if you let Xiao Yan call you sister, wouldn't it be a mess of time."

"You girl knows how to help outsiders talk" Fang Xiu poked her head with her finger, "People haven't married you into the door, you forgot your mother"

Xu Qingqing blushed and said shyly: "Mom, what are you talking about, Xiao Yan and I don't have that kind of relationship"

"Come on, don't think I can't see your little bit of caution," Fang Xiu said.

"Mom," Xu Qingqing said angrily.

Fang Xiu waved his hand impatiently, "Forget it, I really have a husband and forget my mother, eat and eat."

Xu Qingqing looked at her mother helplessly.

The three of them sat down around the table and ate dinner.

Xu Qingqing picked up a piece of chicken and put it in Yan Ming's bowl, "Come, eat this"

"Oh good"

"Little rabbit cub, you see that my Qingqing is so good to you, how are you going to thank you? Why don't you choose an auspicious day of the zodiac and marry my Qingqing?"

Yan Ming was just about to speak, but Xu Qingqing said with a red face: "Mom, Xiao Yan has worked hard today, such a big sun, he is still outside to help me sell those things, we should thank him."

"Oh, that's really a hard son-in-law" Fang Xiu held the teacup and said heroically: "Don't say much, I'll give you a cup"

Yan Ming sighed helplessly, reached out and picked up the teacup, he had a deep understanding of Fang Xiu's funnyness, in the more than ten years that the two families had become neighbors.

I vaguely remember that year, Yan Ming was only six years old, still a child, innocent and cute, and loved all kinds of small animals.

Fang Xiu had three little rabbits at that time, they were very cute, and Yan Ming's favorite thing to do every day was to feed the little rabbits and pet them every day.

Until one day, Fang Xiu invited Yan Ming to a meal, a table of rabbit feast, and Yan who was eating happily was told that the meat he was gnawing came from the little white rabbit he took care of every day.

He cried, ate three bowls with tears, and listened to Fang Xiu explain how to kill the rabbit in the fastest way.

Later, for a long time, Yan Ming had a shadow on rabbits.

The three of them were eating when there was a knock at the door.

Xu Qingqing stood up and walked to the door, opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of her with flowers in his hand.

"Hello, is this Miss Fang Xiu's home?" the man asked politely.

"Yes, who are you?"

"My name is Wang Sheng, this is my business card" The man handed out a business card, "Don't you know that Miss Fang is at home?"

"Yes, I'll help you shout" Xu Qingqing shouted into the house: "Mom, someone is looking for you"

Yan Ming heard the conversation between Xu Qingqing and the man, and he asked with a smile: "Aunt Fang, who is that man outside?"

Fang Xiu's fingers tapped his head, "Does the old lady look very old? You little rabbit cub, are you really tired and crooked?"

Yan Ming covered his head and said he didn't dare.

Fang Xiu stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked to the door.

She looked at Wang Sheng at the door, "Mr. Wang, it's really a disappointment to come here."

"No, no, it's me who came suddenly this time."

Yan Ming walked up to Xu Qingqing and whispered in her ear, "Who is this man?

Xu Qingqing said: "I heard my mother say that it seems to be one of her customers."

"It's not just a customer, right?

Although Fang Xiu had a smile on his face, he didn't welcome Wang Sheng's visit at all.

"Miss Fang, this is the flower I gave you, do you like it?" Wang Sheng said.

Fang Xiu said: "I'm sorry, I'm allergic to pollen"

"Ah, that's really embarrassing, I didn't know you were allergic to pollen" Wang Sheng quickly took the flowers away from her.

"I don't know what happened to Mr. Wang's visit this time?"

"Actually, it's nothing" Wang Sheng actually scratched his hair a little shyly, like an ignorant teenager who fell in love for the first time, "Are you free tonight? I want to invite you to dinner and watch a movie."

"No time, no time, no mood, if nothing else, slow down and don't send"

In the face of Fang Xiu's direct refusal, Wang Sheng's expression was slightly lost.

He said, "Okay, excuse me."

With that, he left.

Fang Xiu closed the door and glanced at Yan Ming, who was gossiping, and she slapped him on the head.

"Auntie, what are you hitting me for?"

"Your expression is so obscene. ”

Fang Xiu said as he walked back to the table.

Yan Ming asked gossipingly: "Hey, auntie, tell me about the one named Wang Sheng?"

"What are you talking about, don't interfere with adults' affairs and children, eat," Fang Xiu said angrily.

Yan Ming shrugged his shoulders and shoeed the rice in the bowl.

——

Outside the window, the sky was as black as ink, and the lights in the room were on.

There were two talismans on the table, one was the Three Thunder Talismans and the other was blank.

Yan Ming held the spirit pen in his hand and concentrated.

He pondered how to draw the Thunder Fu, and after a moment, he dropped his pen.

Unlike the Rokko Fire Talisman, this Thunder Talisman is very difficult to draw well.

Yan Ming has tried five or six times, and none of them have been successful.

And every time he painted, he would feel very tired, and he had to rest for an hour to recover.

But this time, it was much smoother than before, and when the last stroke fell, the charm faintly glowed with purple light.

This is a sign of fulfillment.

He wiped the sweat from his head and looked at this thunder talisman with relief.

As long as you learn to draw talismans, don't spend a lot of money to buy them in the system in the future.

"But it's really a waste, it took so many talismans to succeed" Yan Ming looked at a few discarded white talismans with some pity.

"What are you doing?" Xu Qingqing walked up to him and asked curiously.

"Hey, why did you get in?"

"I just cut the fruit, I'll bring you some," she smiled as she handed Yan Ming a plate full of fruit.

"Thanks"

Yan Ming put the plate on the table, picked up a piece of watermelon and put it in his mouth.

"Hey, what are these of you?" Xu Qingqing took a talisman he had drawn.

"Yes, but those are useless" Yan Ming took out a thunder talisman and said, "Send it to you, I drew it myself, use it for safety"

"Hey, when did you learn to draw talismans? Why don't I know? Are you planning to become a monk?"

"It's just my own imagination, by the way, I can still look at the face, do I need to show you?"

"Okay," Xu Qingqing said with a grin.