Chapter 546: Ability
The owner thanked him and left.
The fortune teller calmly watched his back disappear, and a special smile gradually appeared on his face - a sense of superiority, although Lao Tzu does not earn as much money as you, but he is smarter than you.
It is said that the master is so smart, but he has done a job that can't fool foreigners, and it's a pity that he really loses.
Jiang Che thought about it while watching him fold the money in half, smooth it out, stand on one leg, pick up a shoe and knock out the insoles, stuff the money into it, put it back on the insole, and stomp it a few times.
didn't plan to go up and intervene, or to meet and divide half of it, Jiang Che felt that the money was what he deserved, and he earned it with his real skills...... At least it's more true than those who rely on family connections to approve the text.
"Well, that's it, if he doesn't have real skills...... So what am I?"
To deny him is to deny yourself.
Jiang Che muttered and took a few steps forward, and saw an old woman squatting on the ground selling bread.
There was not much bread, but it was packed in a basket and rested on the ground in front of it, covered with a white cloth, and opened to let in heat.
At this time, it seems that someone from the venue just bought a bag of more than a dozen breads and gave Zhang a hundred, and the grandmother asked him for change, and he checked his pockets and said that he really didn't.
In this era, there is a lot of fake money, and the grandmother is so entangled that she puts the big bill in her hand for a long time, and it seems that she is still uncertain.
She touched the blue and white handkerchief of the bag of money from her waist and opened a corner, as if she wanted to make change, but finally put it back first, and put the money flat with both hands, stretched it open, looking for the angle, and identifying the light.
She tilted her head back and stretched her arms as long as she could. The old man is presbyopia, and when he sees things up close, he sees things blurryly, but when he sees far away, he sees clearly, like a telescope.
"Okay, old auntie, I'm busy here. The bread buyer took one on the spot and ate it first, peeled off a piece of bread crust and threw it in his mouth, urging with a wry smile.
There were two people next to him who were waiting to buy bread, and they were also smiling, helplessly understanding.
"You're not in a hurry~, you're not in a hurry. The old lady replied in a tactful tone, turning sideways and sideways, changing angles to look for light in the air, so as to confirm again.
She made and discerned, and suddenly a figure jumped in front of her, very fast.
"Huh?"
The old woman had only been halfway through the sound when the light hit her in the eye, and she was dizzy for a whileβthe big money was gone.
There is such a robbery in broad daylight?!
The old grandmother naturally couldn't react, and when she bought the bread, the people next to her finally reacted, and the young man who grabbed the big money had already run across the crowd and the stalls, and ran out for a long time.
"Oops. β
The old grandmother was in a hurry.
The people next to him also began to shout.
But seeing that it was too late, the little young man who grabbed the money didn't know if he had specially practiced, or because it was this specialty and talent, in short, the pace was fast, and he had already run to the edge of the field at this time.
Just jump over a low fence again, and the road is open in all directions, his vast world, in the era of no surveillance, this crime is less risky, so it is more rampant.
He jumped, and with the power of running, he rose to his feet.
His expression was contorted, a little excited.
His right hand, clenched into a fist, swung up, revealing a blue ...... on either side of his head
"Bang. β
A sign with arrows drawn on it and pointing to it suddenly smashed into his face from the side.
There's no time to dodge, it's too late to even block it.
The little young man fell back, and "pia" fell to the ground, ahhhhhh
I saw a man standing there, holding the sign in both hands, looking at him...... Seeing that he was sober, he didn't speak, and went up directly to smash his head and cover his face.
When he smashed it, the man spoke up and muttered in a low voice:
"You rob grandma's money, bastard. β
"You don't have real skills, you know?"
"Run?!Run in front of me?!"
"Do you think you're the flower-shirted aunt in the hospital?"
"Auntie, let me tell you, you misunderstood that time, I didn't want to play hooligan with you, I just said that I was a hooligan...... That's it, too, to scare you. β
What is this?
Xiao Young was confused when he listened to the thumping sound, thinking that he should have been stunned.
Many people on the side watched this process and finally came back to their senses after being surprised.
"The security guy is good. β
"True urine. β
"Didn't you see it, he just came around from that side, that's fast, that's fast...... Obviously, it looked too far away, but the money grabber ran to the fence, and he ran sideways, and he dragged the board and smashed it. β
"It's fast, it's the foot strength that we can chase horses on the grassland. β
Applause.
"Brother, brother security guard, okay, don't fight......" Two panting people in police uniforms ran over, stepped on the little young man on the ground with one foot, put one hand on Jiang Che's shoulder, took a look, and said kindly: "Volunteer, right?"
The other handed a cigarette from the side, "Thank you, little brother, you can leave a school and name for me later, and I will report it to you, and then go back to the office to write a letter of praise to your school." β
Jiang Che smiled, took it, and nodded. I didn't shirk it, but I didn't rush to sign up.
Putting down the sign, he glanced at the unlucky guy on the ground again......
"Don't fight yet, brother...... There are also foreign friends here, it's not good-looking. The policeman thought that he was still unfinished, and in the cheers, he hurriedly suppressed his voice and said to him: "We will drag it back to the station and continue to fight." β
"Seisei oh, Comrade Seisei. β
The old woman approached with the basket, followed by the bread-bearer and the witness who was ready to help.
"You're welcome, Auntie, this is your money, right?"
The police saw it clearly, and gave her the money directly without asking much.
The old lady stretched out her hand to take it and handed it back, "If I trouble the public security comrades again, can you help me see the money, is it true? β
"Okay. After the police inspected it, he gave her the money and said, "It's true, Auntie, don't worry." β
"Thank you, thank you. β
"Auntie, don't be polite, you really want to thank you, you should thank ...... too"
By the time they turned back to look for someone, Jiang Che had already disappeared into the crowd.
I couldn't stay in this area, so Jiang Che changed places.
The new arrival is a real product, which means that although you can't enter the exhibition hall, it is actually from the manufacturer.
There are glass products, handicrafts, blowers, rice cookers, and ......
The owner of the stall looks like a suit, wearing a suit and tie against the sun, and constantly warmly greets domestic and foreign buyers who come out of the venue...... Although in fact, it is rare for merchants to even stop and take a look.
They are different from small vendors, their products often overlap heavily with the booths in the venue, and they do not sell one or two pieces, but want orders, so they are basically useless.
At a glance, there are dozens of stalls, and there are at least a dozen accents.
Since there is no quota for entry, most of them are private small enterprises in the township.
Don't look at their current situation, they are a little depressed, just with this momentum, they don't get a quota, and they still have the courage to come to Yangcheng to test the waters...... There will be three or five three or five billion people in this group of people, and there is no problem at all.
Jiang Che thought and squatted down in front of a stall selling root carving handicrafts.
"Boss, take a look?"
The stall owner smiled plainly and nodded, knowing that Jiang Che's clothes were definitely not buyers, but he greeted him more carefully.
He said boss, Jiang Che was stunned for a moment, understood, nodded with a gentle smile, afraid that it was not friendly enough, and handed over the cigarette he had just received from the police, and said, "Does my brother smoke?"
"Ah, thank you, Boss...... It's a good cigarette, I just finished smoking one, I'm afraid that my mouth will taste mixed, and I'm really reluctant to smoke it for a while. β
The stall owner was stunned for a moment and took the cigarette in surprise, but did not light it, but cautiously put the cigarette to his ear.
Jiang Che guessed that he would never smoke this cigarette.