Magic City Railway Station!

As one of the cities with the highest GDP in the country, the population of the railway station is naturally full of people coming and going, and you can hear the sound of selling when you leave the station, barbecue fruit fried rice and spicy hot, only you can't think of what to sell, nothing is not selling.

Most people's impression of the magic capital is that it is prosperous and golden! However, only those who are in it know the bitter twists and turns and unsatisfactory in it. One percent of the people control ninety-nine percent of the assets, this law applies everywhere, and the magic capital is no exception, and more people are just foils under this prosperity!

However, despite this, it still can't stop countless outsiders from coming to the magic capital every year to pan for gold!

After all, the hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit!

Most of the people who set up stalls at the train station are people at the bottom of the society, although most of the wealth is in the hands of a small part, but in this city, as long as you are willing to do things, survival will not be a problem, which is also the charm of this city!

Next to a small newspaper kiosk, there are two stalls. A stall is a man in his fifties, with a cloth on the ground, on which is the distribution of the gossip and the corresponding directions: Qianxi, Kan is the north, Gen is northeast, Zhen is the east, Xun is southwest, Li is south, Kun is southwest, Dui is west, and there is a signboard standing up next to it, Mai Shenxiang!

Another stall is a young man in his twenties, standing at the back of a tricycle with a wooden plank at the bottom and a variety of fruits.

The man who set up the fortune teller is surnamed Zhang, and his name is Zhang Defa. The young man has been setting up a stall here for a month, and the two have gradually become acquainted. Zhang Defa is a self-acquaintance and enthusiastic.

Seeing young people setting up stalls and never selling, they will take the initiative to help shout when they see someone passing by, fresh fruits, big and sweet, cheap and affordable. After all, he often taught this young man a lesson.

"I said, Brother Lin, how can you sell fruit without shouting? It's really not good, you buy a speaker, Uncle Zhang will help you record a sound, otherwise you can't sell fruit like this!"

The young man is Lin Dian, he didn't go home immediately after going down the mountain, but decided to go back wherever he came from, return to the magic capital with his old business, and then return to his hometown after making a career. He used the last 3,000 yuan left by the cheap master to rent a rental house in the tube building, and then bought a few boxes of fruit and a tricycle to set up a stall.

Maybe it's fate, he and Zhang Defa live in the same building, but he lives on the sixth floor, Zhang Defa lives on the eighth floor, he often steps on three wheels, and carries Zhang Defa out of the stall together.

Zhang Defa is also interesting, he often helps him sell some fruits, and the two will chat in their spare time. When Zhang Defa was busy, he would watch Zhang Defa give people fortune telling and word measurement. came and went, and the two became New Year's friends!

Of course, Zhang Defa has no skills, he has only read a few books handed down by his ancestors, and he is considered a Blue Taoist priest, who only touches, scares, listens, sets, and relies on one mouth.

To sum up, the process is to pretend to look at the face first, and then say the words seriously, most people can't stand the fright, and they will think scattered, and then Zhang Defa will talk about it, and when he hears useful information, he will be vague and ambiguous.

If the future happens, it is fulfilled, and if it does not happen, it is eliminated.

Lin Dian looked at this scene very interestingly, he didn't intervene, and after a long time, he couldn't help but sigh that this Lan Daoist is also a technical job!

Many times, the protagonist of several books is to tell fortunes and measure words, and he is inadvertently set out of the situation without knowing it, but he thinks that Zhang Defa is magical.

Lin Dian did not reject this kind of behavior, what kind of red Taoist and blue Taoist priests, but they are all just for eating, each has its own ability to eat, as long as it does not hurt the heavens and reason!

It's the end of September, school has started, the flow of people at the Modu Railway Station is still unabated, and by the afternoon, there are only a few peaches left in Lin Dian's modified tricycle. This is all due to Zhang Defa's eloquence.

"Brother Lin, Uncle Zhang and I will invite you to dinner in the evening, bring wine to my house!" Zhang Defa took out a peach from Lin Dian's tricycle, rubbed it twice and ate it directly.

"Yo, Lao Zhang, aren't you afraid of what your wife says today?" Lin Dian quipped, when the two had just known each other for a week, Zhang Defa took Lin Dian back to his home for dinner, and specially ordered Lin Dian to bring wine to the door, but Zhang Defa is a "strict wife"!

It is also thanks to Zhang Defa's virtuous wife, although he doesn't like him to drink, but for the sake of the guests, he still greeted him warmly until Lin Dian went back. The next day, Zhang Defa came to set up a stall with two black circles under his eyes.

Zhang Defa patted his chest proudly: "I told you that the dark circles under your eyes last time were not beaten, but knocked into the toilet in the middle of the night." Then he retreated in Lin Dian's playful eyes~

"Gotta have it, let me tell you the truth, this is not a National Day holiday right away, my daughter is back from vacation today! I tell you, my daughter is beautiful and fragrant, let you see and understand today."

Lin Dian looked suspicious, and said that his daughter followed her father, although Lao Zhang didn't say that she was ugly, but looking at this national color Tianxiang like this, I'm afraid it's not an exaggerated rhetorical technique, right?

Seeing this, Zhang Defa was furious, grabbed Lin Dian's collar and roared angrily: "Who do you kid look down on, you will know when you come at night!

Lin Dian hurriedly reassured, yes, yes, you will know if you see it in a while, Lao Zhang, you let go of your hand first, and your clothes will be damaged for a while.

Looking at the big clock above the train station, seeing that it was already four o'clock, Zhang Defa said to Lin Dian, let's close the stall today, go back and pick up, don't embarrass me for a while.

Lin Dian saw that the fruit was also sold out, so he put away the stall, stepped on the tricycle and went back with Lao Zhang.

When the tricycle was parked downstairs, Zhang Defa spit out two mouthfuls of saliva on his hands, rubbed his hands on his head and touched it for a while, dusted off the non-existent ash on his clothes, and walked upstairs with a little nervousness.

Lin Dian looked at his movements and shook his head with a smile, as for it, seeing his daughter was like seeing an idol. Then I packed up the fruit basket in the car and went upstairs!

The tube building is very old, it is a product of the last century, the rental is a one-bedroom apartment, the space is very small, fortunately, there are not many things, the bedroom only has a bed and, a dresser, a wardrobe!

There are boxes of various fruits in the hall, which Lin Dian has to sell every day. Pick out some fruits that are about to go bad and take them out to prevent other fruits from being infected.

took out a fruit basket, picked a few good-looking and delicious ones in each fruit, and after placing them, he went out with the basket, bought two bottles of Erguotou in the store downstairs and walked to the eighth floor where Lao Zhang was.