Chapter Seventy-Two: Believe It or Not, Say It to Me or Not
In Shen Qiong's hut. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's done!" Gu Liming said with a laugh.
Shen Qiong halfway on the sofa and muttered, "Who did you do?"
"Hehe, this time the heavyweight guest who is looking for you to tell the fortune has been set, just this Saturday, the gift money is 200,000. Gu Liming put on the leather coat he bought yesterday and looked at it repeatedly in front of the mirror, and said with a smile: "I have an appointment on Saturday, you go by yourself." ”
"Oh, I seem to see you who swore that you would be the goddess of the library. Shen Qiong joked.
Gu Liming's face darkened, that incident was definitely the most embarrassing thing in his university.
There was a smile on the corner of Shen Qiong's mouth, and for a while, the group of them often joked about it.
"Don't mention it, it was the most failed flirt in my life. Gu Liming trembled.
He sat next to Shen Qiong and said with a smile: "Let's get down to business, I'll introduce you to customer information, according to my investigation, this time the customer has nearly ten shops in the commercial pedestrian street, and he earns millions a year just by collecting rent." ”
"Big landlord!" Shen Qiong continued to stare at the computer and laughed.
"Actually, I still admire his family history the most, it's a legend that can be sung and cried!" Gu Liming said with a funny face.
Shen Qiong was sorting out the information of the guests who would come tomorrow, and knowing that Gu Liming wanted to hang his appetite, he spit out a word: "Say!"
"Bet on the ball!" Gu Liming smiled.
"Gambling on football?"
"I bought the national football team. The corners of Gu Liming's mouth rose and said.
"National football team?" Shen Qiong was stunned for a moment, and instantly bounced up from the sofa, "! What about you, can you make a fortune by gambling on the national football team?"
"Hey, hey, you mortals must have thought about it, but few of you dared to do it. Gu Liming looked excited.
"You shouldn't tell me that you lost buying the national football team, right?" Shen Qiong said with a wry smile.
"Correct !!," Gu Liming said with a grin.
The corners of Shen Qiong's mouth twitched slightly, Nima, this can also be ......
"Just buy and lose, lose a few goals, whether you lose in the first half or the second half, there is a lot of knowledge here!" Gu Liming said with a smile.
"Awesome!" Shen Qiong held back two words.
Gu Liming got up and walked towards the bathroom, and said with a smile: "By the way, I bought hair wax and came back, you have to tell me." ”
Shen Qiong raised his eyebrows and said funny: "It seems that you will move out in a few days!"
Gu Liming smiled, "It's not that early." ”
"Take it easy. Shen Qiong smiled solemnly: "Could it be your ex-girlfriend's sister?"
"How could it be, to be a fan of yours. Gu Liming said with a smug face.
", soak my fans, believe it or not I'm going to beat you. Shen Qiong threatened with a smile.
After the two fought, Shen Qiong finally saw the woman's photo, it turned out to be a royal sister-type girl, he looked at Gu Liming with a strange smile, good guy......
……
Zhang Wenrui was practicing the guitar in the room, and suddenly his father knocked on the door and shouted, "Go to bed early tonight, and go to Lingluo Mountain tomorrow morning." ”
"I'm not going. Zhang Wenrui said very simply.
Zhang Luocheng frowned, this rebellious child is particularly annoying, you don't care about him and are afraid that he will learn badly, you care about him, he just doesn't listen.
"Didn't you say you wanted to play a band, and if the maestro supported it, I would pay for you to form a band. Zhang Luocheng said lightly.
Zhang Wenrui's eyes suddenly lit up and said with a smile: "Okay!"
Early the next morning, the father and son set off......
Shen Qiong had already arrived at the top of Lingluo Mountain early in the morning, stepping into November, the climate had become cooler, and the cold wind on the top of the mountain in the early morning was gusting, blowing people to wake up instantly.
This time it's for a student to calculate the talent, this kind of thing is easy for Shen Qiong, if it is something else, it is really hard to say, but the talent can see the current skill value and potential value, which is very stable.
Shen Qiong stood on the top of the mountain and looked down, looking down at the surrounding scene, when he was a child, he always felt that Lingxi City was very big, but now he found that it was really just an ordinary small city, and it could not be compared with the prosperous and developed city of Shanghai.
He took out his mobile phone and searched for "people nearby", and as long as the guests reached half the height of the mountain, they would appear in the range of his search.
Zhang Wenrui (The photo is a boy with long hair, who looks handsome)
Age: 17 Height: 174 Health: 82 ↓ Luck: 6↑
Talent Skills List......
Singing: 10 ↓ Performance: 25 ↑ Guitar: 56 (62) ↑ Drawing: 34 (70) ↓
Probably glanced at the information of the guests who needed to tell the fortune, and he already knew the specific situation, this boy should be playing the guitar, and he has been playing for a while, otherwise the skill value will not be high.
Since he had received so much gift money from others, he naturally had to take a look at the information of another person.
Name: Zhang Luocheng Age: 44 Height: 172 Health: 88 ↑ Luck: 6↓
Finance: 65 ↑ Calligraphy: 43 (55) ↑ Yellow rising arrow
Shen Qiong had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then put his mobile phone in his pocket, how to fool the other party to convince him, this kind of thing is already very sophisticated, and he basically has an idea after reading the skill value.
According to the information provided by Gu Liming, the other party made a fortune by gambling, and now he is making money by speculating in real estate, and his assets are conservatively estimated to be over 100 million.
At first, Shen Qiong thought that people who had hundreds of millions of assets by investing and managing their finances must have a skill value of more than 70, but he didn't expect it to be only 65.
Sure enough, there is no loss in speculating in real estate in these years, at most it is not profitable......
Thinking that the other party won money by betting on the national football team to lose, Shen Qiong couldn't help laughing, they are all talents!
After about two minutes, the father and son came to the top of Lingluo Mountain, and when they saw the people sitting in the pavilion, they immediately greeted them with a smile: "Master Shen?"
"Well, I smell a faint smell of books. Shen Qiong smiled lightly.
Zhang Luocheng was stunned for a moment, frowned and muttered, "Book scent?"
Shen Qiong looked at the two of them, and then said with a smile: "Seeing that your father and son are in good spirits, with light on their foreheads, they are both lucky today." ”
Zhang Luocheng stepped forward with a smile and sat on the small round stool in the pavilion, "I guess the smell of the book that the master said should have been glued when I practiced calligraphy in the study last night." ”
"There is no taste at all. Zhang Wenrui pouted beside him and said.
Shen Qiong shook his head amusedly, "Not everyone can smell it. ”
"Pretending to be a ghost. Zheng Wenrui said politely.
"Can you be a little polite. Zhang Luocheng scolded angrily.
Shen Qiong smiled and did not speak. It seems that this child doesn't believe in himself at all, so if he insists that he is not suitable for playing the guitar, this child will definitely be dissatisfied, and even open his mouth to question and scold himself.
Zhang Luocheng smiled: "The master is the master, I don't know if I have any talent in calligraphy?"
Shen Qiong smiled slightly: "It's not extraordinary, it's not sacred, it's ordinary." ”
"Well, that's pretty much what I guessed. Zhang Luocheng sighed, pulled his son over, and advised: "Talk politely to the master, don't make others owe you money all day long." ”
Shen Qiong knew that he couldn't stop this child without showing his hands, so he took out a piece of writing and handed it over.
Zhang Luocheng took it and looked at it, and immediately couldn't help laughing, "Quasi!"
"I'll see. Zhang Wenrui grabbed the note and looked at it, and his face suddenly turned blue, he has been singing since he was a child, so he doesn't go to KTV every time he goes to a party, or he only plays games and doesn't sing.
And the four words written by Shen Qiong are naturally incomplete in five tones.
Zhang Wenrui blushed and shouted: "Since you are so accurate, you can count the two-color ball, the lottery ticket, and the stock market by yourself, it has long been developed, and what kind of hexagram is it when you come out." ”
Faced with this kid's strong words, Shen Qiong's brows furrowed suddenly.
"Wen Rui!" Zhang Luocheng was really a little angry this time and shouted loudly.
Zhang Wenrui thought that his father had found some powerful master to tell him hexagrams, but he didn't expect it to be a young man, not reliable at all.
He was particularly disgusted by the other party's pretentious feeling, and when he smelled the smell of books, he must have inquired in advance that my father liked calligraphy.
On the contrary, it was the incomplete five tones that shocked him, but he didn't want to admit it.
Shen Qiong's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said to this rude stinky boy, "You think you play the guitar very well?"
Zhang Wenrui was stunned for a moment, a trace of panic flashed on his face, and he hurriedly asked, "Do you know that I play guitar?"
Shen Qiong shook his head with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "You have already played the guitar to the end, and there is no development." ”
"Ahh ”
Before Shen Qiong could speak, Zhang Luocheng directly scolded angrily: "Shut up for me, are you ashamed?"
Although his father often nagged him, it was the first time he scolded like this, and Zhang Wenrui was suddenly shocked and didn't dare to speak.
Shen Qiong's temper is much better now, if he had met Yuan Jiancheng at the beginning, he would have passed with a slap, and now he has to pay attention to his words and deeds, and there is no need to fight with this kind of little hairy child.
"You play the guitar well, and it's okay to play at the amateur level, but you basically haven't developed if you go up, and if you want to say that there is an art that can have a little achievement, that is, painting. ”
Shen Qiong suppressed a trace of impetuousness in his heart, and said indifferently: "Believe it or not, ......it's up to me to say it or not."