Chapter 2 The One Who Can Tell Hexagrams

The whole mobile phone screen became blood-red, and it was actually a red envelope. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Being able to end this unfortunate day with a red envelope is at least a good sign that tomorrow will be a good day.

Wei Chong stretched out his finger and poked, but there was no response, and when he poked again, there was still no response.

This is too unlucky, at the critical moment, this broken phone actually died.

Since it is a broken mobile phone, it is purely normal for it to crash, Wei Chong was about to turn it off, when suddenly the red light on the mobile phone screen was sheng, and four big characters dripping blood appeared.

"Super ...... Product...... Red...... Package?"

Four blood words jumped out of the screen and smashed into Wei Chong's eyebrows in order, Wei Chong's eyes rolled and he fainted in fright.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Wei Chong still had palpitations, and hurriedly picked up the mirror, his eyebrows were the same as before, and his body was not abnormal, and he went to look at his mobile phone again, and it was also fine.

Is it a dream?

That's right, it's just a dream, how can something come out of the phone, this is not a horror movie!

After breakfast, Wei Chong changed into a set of camouflage clothes and prepared to go to the construction site to move bricks, after all, it was a daily salary, which could quickly solve the problem of food and clothing.

Just about to go out, Nan Mo, a friend of the general corner, called, saying that he owed Wei Chong a hundred yuan before, and he used to grab the red envelope, and finally got it together, and he had returned the red envelope to Wei Chong and asked Wei Chong to receive it.

After graduating from high school, he ran two vegetable greenhouses, and his income was quite good, but this kid was very affectionate, for example, Wei Chong didn't remember when he borrowed money from Nanmo, it should be that he borrowed money from Nanmo.

After the pleasantries, Nanmo said that he was going to fertilize the vegetables and hung up the phone.

Wei Chong clicked into WeChat, and sure enough, there was a red envelope sent by Nanmo, click to receive, exactly 100 yuan.

This Nanmo is timely rain, it can be called the contemporary Song Jiang, Wei Chong is very grateful, since the money for dinner is available, then the matter of moving bricks, let's go tomorrow.

Lazy cancer attacks, no matter how poor you are, you can't stop it.

Wait, what is this?

Suddenly, Wei Chong was surprised to see that on the red envelope collection page, lines of text appeared, which was actually Nanmo's fortune today.

Nanmo has a bloody disaster today?

It reads that at 7:31 p.m., Nanmo, who was playing basketball, would break her left leg from a basketball hoop that suddenly collapsed.

Are you kidding?

Wei Chong decided to personally calculate a hexagram for Nan Mo, and the result was a good fortune, not only did Nan Mo not suffer a bloody disaster, but also a windfall, such as picking up a dime on the basketball court.

However, Wei Chong has no confidence in himself, although he can't understand the words in the red envelope, but this kind of thing, it's best to tell Nan Mo to stay at home tonight, don't go to play basketball, and be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years.

After hearing this, Nan Mo scoffed, saying that tonight was a key battle between their village and other villages for the top four seats, and there was no room for failure, so that Wei Chong would not worry about the sky and go to other houses to be abducted and deceived.

Wei Chong also hoped that he was worried about nothing, so he withdrew the 100 yuan, took advantage of the noon to go out to eat, bought a few buckets of instant noodles for dinner, and then turned on the computer and started playing games.

It seems to have been bad luck lately, so it's suitable for relaxing at home.

was having a good time, someone called, Wei Chong picked it up and saw that it was Wang Xiaocao.

Wang Xiaocao is Wei Chong's high school classmate, although she looks average, she has a good temper, can endure hardships, and is steady, she definitely belongs to the type of good wife and mother, if it weren't for Nan Mo's infatuation with her, Wei Chong would have wanted to chase her.

After chatting for a long time, Wang Xiaocao got to the point, it turned out that two days ago, Nan Mo helped her buy a train ticket, a total of 200 yuan, who knew that when she wanted to pay it back, Nan Mo didn't want to live or die, and Nan Mo didn't receive the red envelope, and she had no choice, so she remembered to ask Wei Chong for help.

Nan Mo actually used this method to pick up girls, which was too untechnical, Wei Chong immediately agreed, and asked her to send the money in the form of red envelopes, and then he sent it to Nan Mo.

Wei Chong agreed so quickly, not to pit Nanmo, but mainly to see if the red envelope sent by Wang Xiaocao would also have that kind of fortune text.

Wang Xiaocao was very grateful to Wei Chong for helping, and after thanking her, she hung up the phone, and it didn't take long for her to receive her red envelope on WeChat.

Click to receive, exactly two hundred yuan, and soon the fortune text appeared on the red envelope, and it was Wang Xiaocao's fortune today and tomorrow.

Wei Chong was not calm now, turned off the computer, and fell into deep thought, a red envelope of one hundred yuan can show the fortune of one day, and a red envelope of two hundred yuan can show the fortune of two days, that is to say, one hundred yuan a day, there is no ambiguity.

Thinking of this, he suddenly became excited, thinking from a different angle, as long as someone sends him a red envelope of more than 100 yuan, he can know the person's next fortune, the larger the amount, the more days he knows.

For example, if someone wants to calculate their fortune for a year, they need to pay more than 30,000 yuan, if it is a lifetime, then ......

Wei Chong seemed to have seen that the sky was full of red banknotes, which fell neatly in front of him.

Obviously, the super red envelope I received last night was not a dream, and I am going to make a fortune now.

It's just a hundred yuan a day's fortune, which seems to be a bit expensive, how to attract a steady stream of customers?

Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and he woke up from the dream of making a fortune, if the super red envelope was real, it meant that Nanmo was in danger.

Even if he told Nanmo this, Nanmo would definitely not believe it, and could only rush over in person just in case.

Looking at the time, at five o'clock in the afternoon, it was a two-hour drive from the county seat to the crescent village where Nanmo lived, and it was fortunate that I could catch up.

Wei Chong immediately went out, got on the bus, and went to Crescent Village.

The driver of the bus was a little fierce, and when he arrived at the entrance of Crescent Village, it was just half past six, and the time was shortened by half an hour.

Wei Chong gave the driver a thumbs up, got out of the car and went straight to Crescent Village.

Crescent Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery is quiet, and at this time, every household wafts out the tempting aroma of rice.

Didn't Nanmo say that there was a basketball game, how could the village be so quiet?

After entering the village, I met an uncle, and when I asked, I learned that tonight's basketball game would be played in another village, and the basketball team of Crescent Village would return to the village home the day after tomorrow.

"Uncle, isn't that village far from us?" Wei Chong secretly blamed himself, blaming him for being too confused, and he should have asked Nan Mo before leaving.

"It's a long way, twenty miles away. "The uncle was tying up his knee pads and seemed to be going out.

Twenty miles?

There was only less than an hour, and even if Wei Chong broke his legs, he wouldn't be able to catch up.

The uncle started the motorcycle and said with a smile: "Young man, if you want to go to a basketball game, I can give you a ride." ”

Wei Chong hurriedly thanked him, that weird super red envelope obviously brought him good luck.

Who knew that the motorcycle was halfway and suddenly turned off, the uncle tinkered for a long time, but he didn't fix it, so he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, and say sorry to Wei Chong.

Wei Chong took out his mobile phone and called Nan Mo, and on the other side of the phone, there was a prompt that no one answered.

Male model, I've worked hard, you just leave it to fate!

After thinking about it, Wei Chong felt that Nan Mo might not have an accident, and the fortune text that appeared in the red envelope might be the boring act of a brainless hacker?

This place is not far from the town, and Wei Chong helped the uncle push the motorcycle to the town to repair it.

As soon as I entered the town, I saw an ambulance speeding towards the village where the basketball game was being held.