Chapter 3: Tiangang's Divine Strategy
The time pointed to 10:40 in the evening, and there were still twenty minutes left before the dormitory closed, and the two figures stopped downstairs in the girls' dormitory, silent for a long time.
"What the hell did you call me for? Why don't you speak?" Now that Liang Chen really can't think of anything else to say, he doesn't want to listen to like I'm sorry anymore, and he can't wait to see her again.
Xiao Jing lowered her head, handed over a paper bag with one hand, and said calmly: "There are 20,000 yuan here, which should be regarded as repaying the living expenses you have given me in the past six months, as for your kindness to me and your contribution to me, I will find a way to slowly compensate you......"
"Hehe, do you think I came all the way to Jiangdong just for 20,000 yuan and your compensation?" Liang Chen laughed angrily, pulled his hair hard, and yelled: "Take your stinky money, get out!"
After speaking, Liang Chen left without looking back, 20,000 yuan was more like a charity and humiliation for him!
Because he knew that Xiao Jing couldn't take out so much money, it must have been given by that son-in-law, and he wanted to send himself away with 20,000 yuan?
After Liang Chen left, Xiao Jing Muran looked at his rapidly disappearing back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and whispered to himself: "Forgive me... I hope you can find your own happy ......"
A man came out of the shadows, grabbed Xiao Jing's shoulders with a wicked smile, and threatened: "Baby, you haven't mentioned this poor thing to me before, how are you going to compensate me?"
As he spoke, the big hand on his shoulder slid all the way, leaned in along the hem of his clothes, and gently pinched Xiao Jing's small waist, which was even more meaningful in the obscene laughter.
On the other side, Baozi was still waiting at the Bohan barbecue, and when he saw Liang Chen coming back angrily, he knew that he was afraid that he would have another big quarrel with Xiao Jing, so he was very smart not to mention it, and took the initiative to open him a bottle of beer, persuading: "Liang Chen, don't be angry, actually... Actually, I've always liked you......"
The sound grew smaller and smaller, and finally it was almost inaudible, but Liang Chen still heard it.
"What?" he looked at the bun with seven points of surprise and three points of surprise, feeling a little confused in his mind.
What is this? The lost east corner of the harvested mulberry elm? The steamed bun is gone, and a bun has fallen from the sky?
Liang Chen wasn't sure if she really liked herself or was comforting herself, and was hesitating whether to ask, but Baozi changed the topic with a red face: "It's nothing, that... Do you have any plans for the future, will you stay in Jiangdong?"
"I don't have any plans for the time being, anyway, the transfer jade is also lost, and I may go to the overpass to set up a stall to tell fortunes another day." ”
"Oh, do you know how to tell fortunes?" Baozi blinked his eyes and took the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere and said: "Come on, calculate for my sister, see how my love fortune is, and when I can find a boyfriend." ”
"Do you really want to hear it?" Liang Chen hesitated for a moment, because he had learned that Baozi would die in childbirth, he was a little hesitant to tell her the truth, thought about it, and finally decided to hide it for the time being.
"Of course, if you're right, maybe sister, I can introduce you to business~" Baozi smiled and ate grilled squid, posing like I am optimistic about you.
In fact, she didn't believe in these godly things, but in order to let Liang Chen get out of the shadow of broken love as soon as possible, she had to coax this infatuated stupid boy.
"Male left, female right, give me your right hand. Liang Chen pretended to grab Baozi's right hand, looked at it carefully for a while, and then closed his eyes while the old god was there.
Baozi's hands are soft and smooth, with a little baby fat, and the feel is very good, it can be seen that he has not done any rough work in his usual life, not as rough as Liang Chen's hands.
But her hand was always grabbed by the man, which made her a little unnatural, and she secretly glanced around a few times to make sure that no one was looking at this side, and then she calmed down a little, but her face still gradually blushed.
At this time, Liang Chen's mind was already immersed in the gossip money in his mind, and he didn't notice her embarrassment, and the information fed back by the air flow was quickly conveyed to his mind, and the content was much richer than before, with thousands of words.
At the same time, he also found that there was suddenly an ancient book called "Tiangang Shence" in his mind, as if it appeared in his brain out of thin air, the content of the book was all classical Chinese, and there were many metaphysical terms that seemed to be fortune-telling, which was very obscure.
"Tiangang Shence, the old Taoist priest said that this copper coin was handed down by Yuan Tiangang, a feng shui master in the Tang Dynasty, could it be that this book was written by Yuan Tiangang?" Liang Chen was a little confused, these things were too much beyond his imagination.
Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Baozi smiled and asked, "Liang Chen, have you finished reading it?"
"What nonsense, I really know how to watch!" Liang Chen cleared his throat and began to ask: "You were born on the 29th day of the seventh month of the second year of the lunar calendar, right? Your father has three brothers and two mother and sisters, for some reasons, your father got married relatively late, and he only had you ...... at the age of thirty-four."
Baozi looked at Liang Chen in surprise, "You really know how to tell fortunes?
"Don't interrupt, she never told me about you, and she didn't even tell me what your real name was, but I know that your name is Bao Shuang, and I know that you were a child... When I was about five or six years old, I almost drowned in the water once, I was kidnapped at the age of ten, and when I was about twelve years old, there was a fire in my house, and I was severely burned on my face and right arm, and I had ......"
"Okay, don't say it again!" Baozi blocked his ears in horror, and suddenly felt that Liang Chen in front of him was a little unfamiliar, and even a little afraid that he would continue, this feeling of all his privacy being revealed in front of him was terrifying.
If Xiao Jing told him about his birthday and family members, it would be reasonable, but she didn't tell any of her classmates about the fact that she almost drowned when she was a child, was kidnapped, and had a fire at home at the age of fourteen!
At that time, because of the ugly scars on her face, she was ridiculed by her classmates, and everyone called her ugly, and later her father took her to a foreign hospital for plastic surgery to repair it.
But this dark childhood experience has been forgotten by her in a corner of her heart with many school transfers, and if it wasn't for Liang Chen saying it to her face, she would have even forgotten about it.
It is impossible for anyone else to know these things except for the closest people around them, so ......
Thinking of this, Baozi looked at Liang Chen seriously and asked him, "Liang Chen, are you really calculating these?"
"Of course, I still know that you ......" Liang Chen raised the corners of his mouth proudly, in fact, he was just reading from the book, if Baozi still wanted to continue listening, he could tell all the major events that Baozi had experienced since he was a child.
"Stop, sister, I suddenly don't want to hear it, actually... Honestly, you really scared me, you know?"
Baozi exaggeratedly patted the arc of the round little chest, gave him a very cute expression, and affirmed: "I believe you, but you have to keep these things secret for me, and my name, don't want to be crooked, don't spread it, otherwise... Hum-huh!"
"No problem. Liang Chen patted his chest and reassured.
After the affirmation of the bun, his mood instantly became much brighter, which is equivalent to having one more ability to make a living, although it sounds a bit mysterious, but it is definitely easier than selling transshipment jade to make money.
In the town where he lives, there is a master who specializes in fortune-telling and appearance, and the door is full of luxury cars from the city.
By the way, aren't Baozi's parents in business? Businessmen have always believed in these things, and maybe she can really help herself.
Thinking of this, Liang Chen asked her with a smile: "Bag... Forget it, I'll call you Baozi. ”
Feeling the murderous eyes of Baozi, Liang Chen didn't call out her name after all, and continued: "Do your relatives and friends need to see fortune telling, you can do it in feng shui or something, if you have one, introduce me to more business, and I will invite you to dinner." ”
"Are you in such a hurry?" Baozi said that she would help introduce the business, but she didn't expect it to come true so soon, but she also knew that Liang Chen was stimulated by Xiao Jing and wanted to make a sum of money as soon as possible to prove herself, so she said with a smile: "It's true, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with it, this thing is more terrifying~"
"In broad daylight, can it still be haunted?" Liang Chen glared at her angrily and asked, "What the hell is going on, tell me quickly, maybe I can solve it?"
"Actually, I also listened to what my dad said, and it was my uncle's yard. Baozi tilted her head and thought about it, and began to talk slowly about the incident she heard her father mention when she came home last weekend.
Her uncle, that is, his father's younger brother, is named Bao Hanliang, who has the same name and different surnames as the big star Zhong Hanliang, but he is also very handsome, and he is affectionately called the old handsome guy by Baozi.
This person opened a thrift market on Boxi Road, with the help of several surrounding public rental housing communities to move in and surrender rent, and came to shop for business opportunities for old furniture and household appliances, and business has been good, but the problem appeared in this thrift market.
Three months ago, Bao Hanliang's father-in-law, who had Alzheimer's disease, suddenly disappeared mysteriously, and he couldn't find it after looking for more than two months, and then something strange happened in the thrift market.
No matter day or night, I can always hear the rapid breathing of the elderly from time to time, as if someone is stuck in the neck and can't breathe, but in addition to the dense old household appliances and furniture, not even a ghost shadow can be found.
Rumors that the thrift market was haunted spread far and wide, and business plummeted, but Bao Hanliang did not believe in evil, thinking that there were peers who wanted to squeeze him out of trouble, so he personally turned the market upside down, and did not find anything similar to recording equipment.
But half a month has passed, except for a few particularly bold and haunted Internet male anchors who heard that this place is haunted, and they were caught climbing over the wall to enter the expedition late at night, they found nothing, and the mysterious old man who was panting was still nowhere to be found.
Bao Hanliang finally had a weak heart, and first called the police, but the police couldn't take care of the situation, so they sent someone over to inquire about the situation and left.
Then he found a few self-proclaimed feng shui masters, exorcists who subdued demons and hunted ghosts, and all kinds of capable people came in a few waves, and the money was not spent, but the problem still could not be solved, so he complained to Baozi's father at the dinner table.