No, no, no, I don't want to!

The stall owners looked at each other, and finally shook their heads in He Huai's expectant gaze.

He Huai was disappointed, the business he sold for the first time was gone, it was completely different from the plot he saw in the novel!

However, life is different from Shusheng, it is inevitable that there will be some ups and downs, she is very melancholy, and sighed with two feelings of mentality, and finally didn't say anything.

Stallholders: ......

They just rejected an unreliable pitch, but what about the melancholy and life perception of the little girl in front of them?

I wonder what I don't know......

But yin and yang communicate to protect the media and pull the fiber...... cough cough cough !!

The stall owner next door, who hadn't opened for three days, hesitated for a long time, but still persuaded kindly:

"Girl, feudal superstition is unacceptable!"

He Huai: ......!!!

………………

As soon as the stall owner's advice came out, He Huai's heart was full of sighs -

She completely forgot!

In today's society, it is illegal to propagate feudal superstition.

But......

It's also a big tree with cultivation and a row!

She coughed dryly:

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...... Besides, there are a lot of things to do in the street blind fortune-telling stalls!"

But the problem is that fortune telling and communicating yin and yang are not the same thing!

The stall owner looked at her, but finally said nothing—anyway, this place is so remote, and there will be no business in the near future. This girl probably wants to taste something new, so let her play by herself for two days first, it's not so simple to keep a stall-

It's hard to boil.

……………

"Hurry up, I'm waiting for the flowers!"

"Pair eight!"

"Tube!"

"Big you!"

"King Bomb!"

The weather in June is near, the air conditioning at the edge of the pedestrian street is not so sufficient, the sun is shining directly, the whole closed pedestrian street is like a huge steamer, the stall owners in the middle are comfortable, but a few around He Huai are already wilting.

- Anyone who is lonely and bored in such a boiling weather, and who has no business, will be in such a depressed state as they are now.

In this sluggish atmosphere, He Huai's sound of playing games is particularly harsh.

After all, she is a tree, and if she has any special strengths in her body, she will probably wait except for eating.

Waiting for the sun, waiting for the rain and dew, waiting for the flowers to bloom, waiting for the fruits. In terms of staying up time, no one can compare to her.

It's only been three days now, and every day when it's okay to come over in the morning and evening, it's a complete small case!

………………

"Humph!"

After listening to the voice of the landlord for a full hour and a half, the stall owner next to him finally couldn't help but hum angrily - who called them middle-aged and elderly people who are not very skilled in using mobile phone apps in their forties and fifties?

It's just that the usual card partner has not been able to come for the past two days because of the long-term lack of business-

He's boring, scratching his lungs!

At this time, the middle-aged and elderly stall owner sat on the pony in front of He Huai's stall-

"Talk about a hundred bucks!"

He Huai: Ah, you're here!

…………

He Huai is now a person with a small net worth, and he is ...... for this hundred yuan Seriously, it doesn't really matter. But in the end, it's a neighbor, so let's talk if you want to-

"A hundred dollars can only ask one question. ”

She smiled, barely holding back her enthusiasm.

The stall owner thought she was a liar, and now she just wanted to find a fault, and said disdainfully:

"My old man explained everything clearly before leaving, if it weren't for taking care of your business, there would be no problem!"

- Such a good character!

He Huai knew how important it was to open a business, and when he heard this, the stall owner's eyes became solemn -

"Come, write down the questions you want to ask on this, and it will definitely be able to communicate with you!"

After fighting for so many years, many people died. It's finally stabilized, and the policy has changed again-

Family planning for so many years, all of a sudden stuck in the number of reincarnations in the prefecture every year, at this time it is not easy to open the second child, and the bottom is crowded one after another, I don't know how many people are not lined up.

She thinks that the ancestor of this stall owner should not be a pompous figure - it must be a hundred years before she can be reincarnated at the back of the line, so she is very sure of what she said.

The stall owner snorted coldly in his heart, and said in his heart, my father doesn't know a word, can he really reply?

So he took a pen and wrote on paper:

"What other property at home have not been explained clearly before leaving?"

He watched He Huai pick up the piece of paper and read the words, and then a touch of green actually gushed out of his palm, and his eyes couldn't help but widen!

And that's not all.

The green gradually took shape, like a leaf of a tree, even if it fluttered, and I didn't know where it was flying.

- This magical everything happened just now, right in front of his eyes, and the stall owner couldn't help but think-

Now you need such a high level of strength to set up a stall?

Before he came back to his senses, He Huai was already in front of him, and put another piece of paper on it-

"Look closely!"

She was struck by lightning, and the aura of thunder and anode on her body has not disappeared, but it is a ghost wood recognized by the world, and it is instinct to communicate yin and yang.

- But this instinct has been useless for too long, so it was a little rusty at first.

He Huai thought hospifully - otherwise, the locust leaves that led to the netherworld should have directly penetrated the realm of life and death at the beginning, why did he fly so far blindly......

She was a little ashamed of her unskilled business, and the stall owner was about to stare out of the window—

I saw that on the white paper in front of me, a line of bloody words gradually emerged-

"Da Mao, your mother's glasses case, there is a bank card! Your father and I wanted to say it at the time, but you pounced on it and cried—I was angry and died!"

Owner:......

………………

Not long after, the other two stall owners, who originally knew that he wanted to find fault, saw the stall owner Wang Maoen running away in a spirit.

ran away, and his voice was heard in the air—

"No, isn't it just some liar's trick! Wait, I'll go back and flip through the glasses case - no, chemistry books!"

He Huai: ......

"You haven't paid yet!"

She snorted behind her.

…………………

Zhang Fengying was making milk powder for her newborn grandson at home, and then saw her husband rush in like a gust of wind-

"Where's our mother?"

The old lady is old, but now she is in good health, so she is probably chatting with people downstairs at this time.

Wang Maoen reacted——

"Where's our mother's glasses case?"

Under the anger of his wife, Wang Maoen finally found the wide old-fashioned reading glasses box on the bedside table.

It was a craft gift box he bought when he was 19 years old, which his mother used as a glasses case.

I picked off the plastic mat underneath, and then threw away the mirror cloth, and the bottom was hard......

He was ecstatic, and with two unspeakable tremors, he finally pulled out the bank card!

At this moment, the green colors of Huaguo Post are very different!