After Lin Lianqiao left, it didn't take long for the sky to clear, after a steep autumn rain, the sky seemed to be washed a little clearer, with a kind of earthy smell in the air, Yang Huaiping stood up from the bluestone slab bridge, he picked up his guy and walked towards the gate of the big opera garden.

Not long after Yang Huaiping arrived at the gate of the opera garden, there was a hoarse singing sound from the opera garden, and many people in his stall began to line up in front of his booth, at this time a sports car slowly stopped on the side of the road, a young woman with a pair of high heels, a small wave on her head, wearing black leather pants wrapped in sexy and straight hips, and a snow-white deep groove painted with smoky makeup on her chest walked down from the car, and she walked directly in front of Yang Huaiping without queuing with a domineering face.

The young woman stretched out her fair and slender hand and took out a red banknote from the Chanel bag and handed it to Yang Huaiping, she looked at Yang Huaiping, who looked very delicate, and said: "Sir, can you help me calculate my family's silver gun wax head, when will the useless old man die, if you are accurate, I will be grateful in the future!"

Yang Huaiping stretched out his hand and pushed back the red banknote handed over by the young woman, and he said seriously: "Counting this kind of hexagram is detrimental to yin morality, I'm sorry I can't help you calculate this hexagram!"

After the young woman snorted coldly at Yang Huaiping, she walked directly to the side of the sports car with a twist of her buttocks and drove the sports car away.

After the young woman left, the people who were waiting in line for Yang Huaiping to tell the fortune began to whisper.

"Do you know, that little sao hoof just now is Ma Xiulian, the daughter of Ma Jinfeng, a matchmaker in our village, do you know how many men she has slept with, I tell you that there are not ten but eight!"

"I know that Ma Xiulian just now, she didn't study well when she was in school, so the gangsters outside the school made her belly bigger, and now I heard that he followed Li Jicai, the contractor in our village, you may not know that Li Jicai is now in his sixties, and he can be Ma Xiulian's father according to his age. ”

"Don't stop eating grapes here and say that grapes are sour, you see how moisturizing people's little lives are now, and you look at all of you like a yellow-faced woman!"

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Yang Huaiping just smiled when he listened to the words of the group of people in front of him, he lit a cigarette and began to smoke, accompanied by smoke, ranking first in the line, a thief-eyed man stuffed a twenty yuan into a sincere red box and said: "Mr. give me the second black brother to calculate where I can get rich!"

"Is this, the way to make money is a big thing that makes people turn black chickens into phoenixes, this kind of hexagram needs to be cautious, if you don't have that sincerity, even if you get that windfall, you can't keep it, and it is inevitable that your family will be ruined!" Yang Huaiping stared at the red box with the four big characters of sincerity written on his stall.

The second black man smiled knowingly, took out two red banknotes from it, and stuffed them into the red box on Yang Huaiping's stall with a reverent face: "Sir, this money is what I saved to go to the county near the train station to find a chick to have fun, today I will give all my brains to Mr., please Mr. to calculate it for me!"

Yang Huaiping took a puff of cigarette and said in a deep voice: "Second Black Brother, if you want to make a fortune all the way to the west, remember my words, no matter what you do, you must learn to endure hardships and suffer crimes, otherwise you are doomed to achieve nothing!"

When the second black child heard what Yang Huaiping said, he smiled all over his face: "Then thank you, sir, then I will leave first, and when my second black brother is developed, I will definitely repay Mr."

At this time, the four vans suddenly drove towards Yang Huaiping's stall, and as the door was opened, a row of twenty or thirty people holding steel pipes, a man with white temples and a fierce face hugged the young woman Ma Xiulian walked towards Yang Huaiping's stall with a fierce face.

Ma Xiulian, a charming young woman, patted the chest of the fierce-looking man next to her and pointed at Yang Huaiping coquettishly and said: "Lao Li, I came here to tell the fortune, this stinky and shameless fortune teller actually deliberately touched my hand, Lao Li, you have to help me teach him a lesson!"

After the villagers queuing up to find Yang Huaiping to tell the fortune told the story, they all dispersed as if they were afraid of hurting themselves.

The man with a fierce face walked up to Yang Huaiping and said, "*Cub, you dare to touch my Li Jicai's woman, don't you want to live!"

After Yang Huaiping took a puff of the remaining half of the cigarette, he threw the cigarette on the ground and said in a cold tone: "If you want to be noisy, don't stay here and affect my business!"

Li Jicai, who had a fierce face, just took a steel pipe from the migrant workers around him, and as soon as he used the steel pipe, he smashed the red box that Shen Qinglian specially made for him in front of Yang Huaiping. ”

Just as Yang Huaiping was about to stand up suddenly, Shen Qinglian moved her steps and walked towards the stall on Yang Huaiping's side, and she could vaguely see her gently biting her rosy lips, with a slightly unnatural expression.

At this time, Shen Qinglian happened to see the scene of No. 20 or 30 migrant workers holding steel pipes and triangular iron violently surrounding Yang Huaiping's stall, and she ran towards Yang Huaiping's stall regardless of the discomfort of her lower body.

Yang Huaiping saw Shen Qinglian walking towards him, he ran out of the famous farmers around him on a rampage, Yang Huaiping ran to Shen Qinglian's side, he saw Shen Qinglian's strange walking posture after the corner of his mouth outlined a residual taste: "Qinglian, why don't you stay at home and rest here?"

Shen Qing looked at Yang Huaiping with a worried face and said, "I just want to come over and chat with you for a while, it's okay for so many people from those famous farmers and workers to surround your fortune-telling stall!"

"It's okay, those famous peasant workers are looking for me to tell the fortune, I'll go and serve them well in a while, Qinglian, you don't feel comfortable walking, then I'll carry you over!" Yang Huaiping bowed down and said.

Shen Qinglian Shen Qinglian lay on Yang Huaiping's back, she looked at Yang Huaiping with a touch of resentment and said: "It's all your fault that you have to pull me to toss late at night, you see that I am a little uneasy to walk now, and it hurts a little when I walk, you have to be honest tonight!"

Yang Huaiping didn't speak, he carried Shen Qinglian to the side of his stall with a gloomy face, he saw that his stall had become devastated, the sign erected on the stall was smashed, and the sincere red box was picked up by a famous farmer with a steel pipe provocatively, and the gossip map on the ground was thrown into a stinky ditch near the opera garden.

Yang Huaiping put Shen Qinglian under the gatehouse of the opera garden, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Qinglian on the forehead and said, "Qinglian, I'll go and have fun with a few of them, you stay away and be careful to splash your face with blood when the time comes!"

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Huaiping rushed towards Li Jicai and his party, he snatched the steel pipe in the hands of a famous farmer and made a move towards them like an electric chopping melon and cutting vegetables, and after a while, Li Jicai and his party were lying on the ground with their heads broken and bleeding, Yang Huaiping ignored the stunned eyes of the onlookers, he picked up Shen Qinglian and walked in the direction of her mother's house.