"Grandpa, why do everyone look at us like that, is it because Tongtong eats a little too much?" Xiaotong said aggrievedly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the cowardice in Xiaotong's cute big eyes, Zheng Jie was sour for no reason. It was how much suffering she had endured to make her so sensitive and afraid of the eyes of others.

"It's okay, they just think Xiaotong looks cute when eating, so they keep staring at you. Zheng Jie comforted her.

When the little guy heard this, he immediately devoured it with peace of mind. On the contrary, Zhou Yu was like a nobody from beginning to end, and the chopsticks in his hand were used quickly.

"Hello, sir. You spent a total of three hundred and forty dollars. The sweet voice of the waitress stimulated the two little ones.

"A few stacks of vegetables and a plate of meat are so expensive that we can buy hundreds of steamed buns. Xiaotong begged, "Can my sister be cheaper?"

The waiter had a formulaic smile on his face: "Little sister, this is a fixed price, and I can't help it." ”

"Okay, it's four hundred, check out. Zheng Jie took out the money from his shriveled wallet and handed it to the waiter.

Out of the small restaurant, Zheng Jie took two oil bottles into a clothing store.

Looking at the dazzling array of clothes inside, Xiao Tong's eyes instantly lit up, and then dimmed. Zhou Yu noticed the change in Xiaotong, and his indifferent eyes showed self-blame and guilt.

"Tongtong already has clothes, Tongtong won't spend more money on grandpa. ”

Zheng Jie's brows furrowed, not knowing why Tongtong suddenly said this.

"Grandpa, Tongtong won't spend more money, Tongtong is very easy to support, and my brother and I will pick up rags to make money. ”

Tongtong's words made Zheng Jie sad, it turned out that he was afraid of spending his own money, and he would hate her. It's really embarrassing for her to think of these things at such a young age.

Zheng Jie stepped forward, hugged Zhou Tong in his arms, stroked her hair, and gently assured Tongtong: "How can I hate Tongtong, it's too late for me to hurt Tongtong." ”

The corners of Tongtong's mouth curled, and her eyes were full of happiness.

Zhou Yu still followed them expressionlessly, not saying a word, but his hands were clenched.

Zheng Jie walked into the store, picked up a skirt next to him and handed it to Xiaotong: "Try it, it doesn't fit." ”

Xiaotong was as happy as a little princess, comparing this, that, and turning around.

By the time they walked out of the store, they were already the same as they had just been. No wonder ordinary people say: people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Not to mention, Zhou Yu is a famous male god with a paralyzed face in later generations, with perfect facial features, perfect broken hair, especially the fine light in the black eyes, which gives people a sense of oppression. And his sister Xiaotong also inherited the perfect genes of their family, she grew up at a young age, and when she grows up, she must be a big beauty.

"Grandpa, where are we going now?" Xiaotong said cutely in front of Zheng Jie.

"Make money. ”

Zheng Jie took the two little ones to the ancient culture street in Tianjin.

Looking at the bustling ancient culture street, with various small shops full of ethnic characteristics on both sides, they felt a strong cultural atmosphere. Tianjin Ancient Culture Street is one of the "Ten Scenic Spots of Tianjin", and it has always adhered to the business characteristics of "Chinese taste, cultural taste, Tianjin flavor and ancient taste". There are all kinds of people here, some singing jokes, kneading clay figures, and some fortune tellers.

Zheng Jie bought a blank piece of paper and wrote "Treat those who are destined, measure good fortune and misfortune", and sat in an open space, waiting quietly.

This can confuse the two brothers and sisters who have been following Zheng Jie. If they hadn't received Zheng Jie's great kindness, I'm afraid they would have thought he was crazy. In the end, Xiaotong couldn't help but ask: "Grandpa, do you want to tell fortunes for others?"

"That's right. In fact, Zheng Jie has already thought about it. For some reason, the world is still unable to provide him with the power to evolve. His current physical fitness has reached a bottleneck because of the accidental hit, and if he can't find a breakthrough, he will always stagnate. In dreams, there are many ways. However, with the current level of human technology, the only way is to create a high-speed particle acceleration guide. That is, through the collision of particles to create a channel, and because they are in a different space-time, the other world within the channel will release some kind of energy particles outward. This particle of energy is the key to truly unlocking human potential.

The principle of such a device, although profound, is not untouchable. The difficulty is the material for the manufacture of such equipment. It was only in that era of great change that it was discovered and widely used. And in order to change your future, the first task now is to increase your strength as much as possible. Simply put, it is the acquisition of wealth or power to serve one's own ends.

For an orphan who has no power and no power, earning money has become the most urgent thing. At the same time, in order to confirm whether he has the ability to do physiognomy, Zheng Jie chose to experiment in the busy city.

So there was a funny scene on the crowded street: a young man with two and a half children squatted on the side of the road to tell fortunes. But passers-by can take a curious look at it at most, after all, the fortune telling industry is very face-watching, that is, the older you get, the more popular it is. Those fortune tellers who come to the money quickly, which one is not a "fairy wind bone", or in other words, it is not far from the limit. And Zheng Jie's ordinary appearance and too young age are all obstacles to his business.

Ten minutes passed, and people came and went, thirty minutes passed, and there were a few more coins on his white paper, and an hour passed, and there were small coins piled up in front of him. Is it tolerable or unbearable?,Isn't this just sending Hanako.。

It's not enough to just wait like this, you need to take the initiative.

Zheng Jie tried to communicate the current in his body, trying to deliver a trace of electricity to his eyes, but there was no response. And Zheng Jie insisted for a few minutes, after no result. He came to the conclusion that this skill is not effective when it dares to be emotional, and it can be called a cheat.

Just when Zheng Jie was thinking about giving up this business, a middle-aged fat man carrying a birdcage and dressed gorgeously walked over step by step. Although he is gorgeously dressed, his nouveau riche temperament always reminds Zheng Jie: This is a fat pig, come and slaughter it.

And when he saw this fat pig, Zheng Jie's eyes turned on automatically.

This middle-aged fat man is called Qian Da Hammer, he used to be a butcher, he has a bright brain, and he feels that he can't only kill pigs in this life, but also raise pigs, and he can sell them after raising them. Isn't it good to sell it? Sometimes it's really believing. Other people raise pigs and all kinds of things. But as far as he raises pigs, that's a quasi-raising. Later he opened several shops selling pork. Gradually, the business got bigger and bigger. In Tianjin, this area has also made a little famous.

Since Qian Dazhui passed on the pig breeding plan to his son, he has often done something he likes. He was especially pleased to see this ancient culture street, so he bought a house nearby and moved in.

There are all kinds of doorways on this ancient culture street, and the money and fat people are all clear. Which stores have goods, and which pit people are also familiar with it. He shook the birdcage, and when he saw the words written on Zheng Jie's white cloth, he instantly became interested. You say, this general outfit of running the rivers and lakes is to dress in a unique style. You can look at this little young man, youth clothes, sneakers. At first glance, I feel that he is a student. It's not scientific.

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