Chapter 211: Setting up a stall

Ming Wenwen was stunned, and her face changed suddenly: "I'm ......"

"I know, you want to help me."

Hongchen sighed, "But between men and women, if you get together, you will disperse, Ou Chen did not step on two boats, there was no cheating, he really felt that it was not suitable for me, so he proposed to break up, we are not husband and wife, we will be separated if we are separated, and we are still friends if we are scattered, he is a person with heavy responsibility, you lie to him and I commit suicide, he will definitely not be able to get over the hurdle in his heart, it doesn't matter when the time comes, he has a task on his back this time, and if he doesn't pay attention, it is a life and death crisis, I can't sit idly by." ”

"Do you blame me for being nosy?"

Ming Wenwen was even angrier.

Hongchen shook his head: "You don't know Ou Chen's temperament, I am unhappy for me, I naturally have no qualifications and no reason to blame you, but I know Ou Chen's temperament, so I can't let it go...... Also, I'm fine, you don't have to worry about it anymore. ”

Ming Wenwen was silent for a long time, then turned her head and roared angrily: "Okay, I won't care about you in the future." ”

With that, he rushed out of the house.

Hongchen let out a long breath, and her heart was a little peaceful, just so harmonious, isolated from then on, without the harmony of the heroine in the book, she felt that her mission career could still be peaceful.

I can't take care of Ming Wenwen at the moment, and the lives of the original owner's parents must be improved first.

Hongchen is not short of money in her hands, but she takes out the money casually, and it seems that she can't say anything.

The original owner's parents are honest people, and I'm afraid they can't accept the money from unknown sources, and she herself can't stop going to school.

To go to school. You need to worry about the tuition fees for the next semester.

Hongchen suddenly became a little worried, she didn't have much ability to make money, she used to have a shop to operate, and there was also a special shopkeeper to operate, she just looked at an account book, and later opened a teahouse, which was also the first to have the capital, to start from scratch...... She sells some flowers and plants, I don't know what the price of flowers and plants is now?

1. Check the seed ...... Hongchen rested on this heart!

The seeds she brought with her were things that shouldn't be in the world. Anyway, selling it is purely a trick for yourself.

I pondered for a long time. Hongchen looked up and saw that Wu Yao, a scholar in the dormitory, was pasting yellow charms on his desk.

Well, she couldn't understand Huang Fu, and she didn't know what it was for, so she just listened to Wu Yao's words. It seems to be studying. Seeking a career or something.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Suddenly the thought moved. In fact, Wang Banxian's career can be developed.

Hongchen covered her forehead and smiled bitterly, her bottom line was getting lower and lower. It seems that there is a devil hidden in people's hearts, and in their own world, they dare not let it go, and when they go to a strange place, with a strange identity, they have fewer and fewer scruples.

Lying on the bed and thinking slowly, it's actually very good, Wang Banxian has been a liar all his life, and he hasn't seen how many sins he has on him, and there are still a few merits.

Yan Jiudu said that street liars are stronger than serious spiritual masters, as long as they have a conscience, they can live more nourishingly than spiritual masters. Spiritual masters should also pay attention to a ability that cannot be used lightly, helping a wicked person, riddled with sins, and those who know how to cherish blessings among the 'liars' are much more free.

I heard that there are a lot of stalls above and below the overpass on Jiefang Road in the west of the city, and when they studied this elective course last week, the teacher said that when he was in college, he went to the overpass to set up a stall every once in a while during the summer vacation, and he set up for two months to earn half a year's tuition.

Hongchen cleaned up, changed the clothes he brought, pulled out a piece of rice paper and cut it, and waved a big pen - a hexagram of 1,000 yuan, very straightforward.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

The student in the same dormitory glanced at it, was speechless, and said for a while: "Eh, Hongchen, your words have improved." ”

Not only has there been progress, Xia Hongchen's words in the past were also good, but he didn't learn it specifically, but he worked hard and practiced often, but now he is a serious teacher to learn, and his achievements are outstanding, and he has been praised by famous teachers.

"It's more domineering."

A few classmates laughed, of course, they all thought that Hongchen was writing and playing.

"A hexagram of gold, then in the future, no one should be looking for me now." Hongchen replied with a smile.

Then she really packed up her things, carried the guy and went to the overpass.

Jiefang Road overpass is located in the city center, the daily throughput is very large, just the students of Central South University, let the whole road of the various big shops and small shops, earn a cup, don't think that now students have no money, now parents suffer from poverty nothing, but refuse to let children suffer, Central South University as a national key university, students are mostly the pride of the sky, all of them are full of pockets.

Early in the morning, before the sun rises, the large and small stalls on the flyover are set up, most of them are acquaintances, and there is a blind man who carefully adjusts his sunglasses, sorts out all the books on the table, and occasionally chats with the next to him, waiting for guests, and is also leisurely.

Hongchen didn't choose much, so he chose a vacant lot at the head of the bridge very casually, and there was a stone pier next to it, just laying a tablecloth, and hanging the guise of his writing on the bridge.

Everyone couldn't help but look sideways.

Her appearance is definitely one of the best, even if the people in this world today are all eyebrows and eyes, and the makeup is exquisite, but it is rare for her to be so stunning, placed in the crowd, no matter how eye-catching, plus that disguise...... Double the light!

"Kind of interesting!"

"It's still a young man, bullish and bold."

At most, they can write a runjin at will, can cheat, cough cough, can make a business is counted as a one, and if they can't do it, they should come to play, and practice smoothly to see people's faces...... A hexagram of 1,000 yuan, a hexagram to be able to 1,000 yuan, a serious faΓ§ade has long been opened, who still comes to this place every day to get up early and be greedy for darkness, and sleep in the open air!

A few people from the hexagram stall are not angry, they are all smiling, and it is very pleasing to the eye to come to a beautiful girl.

That is, there is a lot of fun in this place, and the big money that is serious will not come, and the people who come are students and poor people, and there are not so many disputes between right and wrong.

The sun is rising, there are more and more pedestrians, and there are more people coming and going to see the excitement, and there are fewer serious people who want to ask.

Hongchen is not in a hurry, Wang Banxian told her that the most important thing in doing their line of work is patience, and those in need will come to see after all.

Since there were no guests now, he simply silently opened a reference book for the English 6th exam. Take out the workbook and start working on the questions. After coming here, nothing else, she didn't have time to feel it, but the cheapness of knowledge was shocking.

It seems that it is very easy for people in this world to acquire knowledge, so they are also very contemptuous of knowledge.

Since Hongchen has a person's memory, it is good to refine and digest it, the original owner has been studying seriously since he read college. In the first year, he passed the fourth grade. It's just that later, the conditions at home deteriorated, there were too many part-time jobs, and there was a trend of plummeting grades, but the desire to learn was still there.

Since I decided to live the life of the original owner. Always try to get what she wants. It's good for her to get it.

A workbook. It's still a little difficult to do, it's not that you can't learn it, it's just a little diaphragm. It takes a long time, but there are a lot of English questions, and if you can't complete them proficiently and quickly, it will be very bad for the exam.

She has always had to perform beyond the average when it comes to exams, and this time she is no exception, so she naturally redoubles her efforts.

The little girl who grabbed the pen and answered the questions seriously is really a beautiful landscape.

A few fortune tellers guessed with a smile on their faces, and they all guessed that the female student might have a family history, read a few hexagram books, and was curious, so she came to show off herself.

"Don't run into a stunned young man who will be bullied and cry again."

It is simple to set up a stall here, but you also have to be thick-skinned to insist, from time to time you encounter guests who deliberately dismantle the stage, and there are few peers, and the peers who are serious about smashing the field will not come to this broken bridge.

On the overpass, all kinds of masters put strange door plates, which are mostly fishy plates, and there are few sharp plates, and they can really meet one, which is the way of people.

Everyone is half-, don't laugh at the boss.

But if you meet a guest who wants to toss you, then don't talk about it.

As he was talking, the blind man next to him suddenly became confused, slipped to the bridge pier and sat down, smoked a cigarette and drooped his head.

Others have taken action.

"Zhang Weilin is here again, withdraw quickly."

"If you want me to say, there is no one who rectifies him, what kind of presence does he always come to us?"

"Who dares, Zhang Weilin and Zhang Sanshao are not in anyone's eyes, who dares to offend his father, his father is in our city, that is the number one person."

Everyone muttered to themselves, obviously hating this Zhang Weilin, and there was no way to do it.

As he spoke, the young master Zhang got on the overpass, accompanied by a beautiful girl with a pale face.

Zhang Weilin is obviously very interested in this girl, and he is full of energy: "Don't look at these fortune tellers all behaving amazingly, what you don't need to talk to know your name, can count your license plate number, house number or something, there are skills, such as license plate number, he and you write at the same time, in fact, he used a shadowless pen, did not write at all, there is another refill in his finger, the moment he sees your number, he can write it down, and write it clearly...... Just know their tricks and they won't try to fool you...... Did you see that? After three months of sweeping, I have broken the doorway of fortune-telling, and I guarantee that no one dares to pretend to be garlic in front of me! ”

A gust of wind blew, and the rice paper at the head of the bridge unfolded.

The black, huge characters smashed on Zhang Sanshao's face - a hexagram of 1,000 yuan.

Every word is extremely imposing.

The girl snorted and laughed.

"It seems that not everyone is willing to eat the third master."

Zhang Weilin was nothing, but now his face was full of shame and anger, he turned his head suddenly, glanced around, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and his eyes fell on Hongchen.

It's broken.

A few people around sighed.

Poor girl, why did you let Zhang Weilin run into it!

Really bad luck.

Having said that, no one came forward, at most, when the little girl was made to cry by Zhang Weilin, they went to comfort her.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Weilin walked over.

Hongchen is still making rolls, but she is here to do business, as soon as the guests come, they naturally raise their heads, fill in the last word, roll the rolls, and stuff them into the bag next to them.

Zhang Weilin stood in front of her, his eyes gloomy and very unkind.

"You know how to tell fortunes?"

Hongchen nodded.

"A thousand gold?"

Hongchen nodded again.

"That's good...... I drove here today, you can calculate my license plate number for me, calculate it accurately, give you the money, you can......'t count it," Zhang Weilin sneered, "I have to let yourself today tear up and swallow your disguise." ”

He raised his eyebrows and looked Hongchen up and down.

"I don't learn well at a young age. I won't teach you a lesson, you don't know how many eyes Ma Wang Ye has, tell you, little girl, don't play tricks in front of me, don't think about tricks, you can inquire here, who doesn't know me Zhang Weilin......"

"You're going to do that? 1,000 bucks. ”

Hongchen shrugged, "It's strange to be rich. ”

Zhang Weilin: "......"

His face changed, and he gritted his teeth: "Even if it's this." How? Do you want me to write it down to see if you're writing it right? ”

Hongchen was even more strange: "You guys are really weird? You have to forget your license plate number. It's just for someone else to count, but you know, what do you want me to count it for? ”

Seeing the corners of Zhang Weilin's mouth twitching, Hongchen scratched his head. "Forget it. I don't understand it anyway. You drove a Volkswagen Phaeton with license plate number Beijing A86688. ”

Just say it.

Zhang Weilin's smug expression didn't go down yet, and he froze on his face.

"Poof. Hahahaha. ”

The pale, sickly-faced girl laughed.

Zhang Weilin stomped his feet angrily: "You must ......"

He still has some grace, and when he saw the girls around him smiling happily, he didn't say anything after all, suspecting Hongchen to investigate him in advance.

But I still have doubts in my heart.

Although he is not a celebrity, he has always been eye-catching on this flyover, although his car is new, but it has been driving for three days, and the license plate or something was only hung up today, which does not mean that the little girl who looks like a schoolgirl in front of him really calculates all this, who knows if it is the ghosts of those hexagram masters who have been tricked by him?

I felt strange in my heart, and a little awkward, I stretched out my hand and pulled the girl to turn around and leave, Hongchen coughed: "How old are people, it's embarrassing to pay even a thousand yuan." ”

The girl smiled and put a thousand yuan on the table, covered her stomach and said happily: "He won't give it to me." ”

"Then I'll do the math for you."

Hongchen picked up a plate on the table, looked at it, looked up and said, "You want to sell your favorite house?" ”

The girl was stunned.

Before she could answer, Zhang Weilin was shocked: "What? No way, what nonsense are you talking about! ”

The girl was incredulous: "Huh? How do you know, I've never mentioned it to anyone. ”

She was just thinking about it in her heart.

The house was left to her by her grandmother, it was an old house, in which lived five generations of the Yue family, it was said to be passed down from generation to generation, but the family did not want to live, her brother wanted to, but he wanted to demolish the villa area, he did real estate, and the piece in the early phase has been grinding her.

Her father also wanted it, probably because the company had insufficient working capital, and wanted to sell the house so that the subsidy would be subsidized.

In fact, how much of a house can it do.

If she is safe and healthy, she is here, and her family feels sorry for her, she just wants to dispose of the house, and she will never really do it, but her health is so bad, she can't say that she will go in a few days, so how can it be good?

With a ruthless heart, I still decided to sell it, the money is not important, but I just have to choose a good owner, so that it can be kept intact, and it will also save the relatives from being idle in the future.

But this idea is still honestly hidden in her mind, and she has never revealed half a sentence to others, and today she let a fortune teller girl rashly point it out, how could she not be surprised!

Zhang Weilin obviously didn't expect that she really wanted to sell the house, her face turned green, and she shouted urgently: "Yue Yue, are you short of money?" How much you don't have to open your mouth, how much I will try to get for you, but I don't have it myself, I'll lend you money to ......"

The girl rolled her eyes, but she was also a little moved in her heart.

If a man treats himself so wholeheartedly, even if you don't like him, it's impossible not to feel a little bit.

Hongchen smiled slightly, tore a page from his English homework book, brushed and wrote a line of words, folded it a few times, and stuffed it to the little girl: "Take it back to your parents and relatives, I promise that after they read it, you don't want to sell the house." ”

Yue Yue was stunned.

"It's newly opened today, so let's send another hexagram."

She turned her head to look at Zhang Weilin, "When you go home, don't take Qingfeng Road, take Xihe Road, otherwise you will die if it is heavy, and you will break your appearance at the lightest." ”

Only this last hexagram is the real Qimen Kung Fu, and the rest are all open hanging.

As soon as Hongchen finished speaking, Zhang Weilin was speechless.

He accompanied Yue Yue to this flyover today, originally to show his heroic posture of outwitting charlatans, but now it's good. He let himself flicker.

"For your charlatan tricks, I don't know a hundred, but I also know ninety, you can't fool me, Yue Yue is happy today, you are young, so I won't care about you."

Zhang Weilin frowned, took Yue Yue's hand and left, he was still worried about Yue Yue's sudden sale of the house, and his heart was uneasy.

Yue Yue himself was also in a trance.

But the road to liberation has passed. When driving onto Qingfeng Road. Yue Yue still came back to his senses: "Let's go to the West River, since everyone has said it, it's better to be safe." ”

"It's easy to get stuck in traffic when you walk the West River."

Zhang Weilin snorted in his nose, "If we are afraid, we will fall for these liars." Yue Yue, you don't know. One of my buddies was stunned to let their grandson cheat on his wife and break up. Unlucky to get home, and now my sister-in-law refuses to go back. ”

He insisted on refusing, and Yue Yue didn't have a problem with him.

But. Zhang Weilin subconsciously slowed down and drove a little slower, it can be seen that although he does not believe in his mouth and in his heart, he still believes a little subconsciously, and everyone is like this, especially Chinese, for thousands of years, some things are hidden in the blood, not that he no longer agrees, he can really put it all aside.

But everything went smoothly, the whole Qingfeng Road was peaceful for his wife, he drove steadily, and he didn't even press the yellow line, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face showed a little smugness: "See?" These guys are deliberately scaring and scaring us, and if they don't frighten us, where are they going to make money......"

Bang!

It was as if a muffled thunder sounded.

Zhang Weilin's mind was confused, the glass was shattered, and his eyes were blurred, he stepped on the brakes, reached out and touched his face, and as a result, he touched the blood on his hand.

"Blood?"

Yue Yue trembled, grabbed Zhang Weilin's sleeve hard, and his lips became whiter and whiter.

Following her line of sight, they were shocked to see that the tunnel bridge in front of them had collapsed in half.

That's a tunnel bridge, how could it collapse?

All the traffic and people are in a sluggish state, the head is stiff, the spirit is numb, and someone only snorts after a long time: "My mother! ”

"Call 110."

"What a 110, ambulance, ambulance."

"Then you have to call the police!"

Chaos in an instant.

All the cars are blocked all the way, with the current throughput, I really don't know how much loss, and now there is a car on the bridge that has a small half in the air, and I don't dare to move at all.

Everyone was nervous.

Traffic police, hospitals, fire fighters, and all kinds of immortals move quickly, and the traffic is dredged in time, but Zhang Weilin's hands and feet are shaking, and his face is bloody, he can't drive a car at all, and it's not good to occupy people's ambulances.

The ambulance was still anxiously waiting for the critically ill patient, so he squatted on the side of the road, holding Yue Yue's vanity mirror and looking at his face.

There was a cut on his forehead, at least a few stitches, but he was not sad at all, but he broke his nose, and he went to have a few more surgeries, and he was very happy in his heart.

"I'm glad it's slow!"

Just a little bit.

"What a bad day!" Zhang Weilin wiped his sweat.

Yue Yue shook his head: "You are really lucky today. ”

Zhang Weilin thought about it, but still shook his head: "It's unlucky!" ”

If he doesn't go to the flyover and go home early, how can this kind of thing happen?

Of course, Zhang Weilin really felt that the little girl was a little bit of Taoism, not simple, not simple.

Yue Yue also pinched the note that was stuffed in his pocket, and paid a little more attention to it in his heart.

At this time, Hongchen was in a calm mood, and silently wrote two exercise books, with a 93% accuracy rate.

It's already very good, when she first came, the accuracy rate was less than 60%, and it took a lot of effort for her to tutor to this level in a short period of time.

The fortune tellers around are curious.

"I didn't expect that little girl to have a little ability, even Zhang Sanshao can flicker away."

"I don't know which sect it is."

"You are all stragglers, and you are famous teachers, and you don't recognize them."

A group of people coughed, and they all paid more attention to Hongchen, seeing that she kept doing questions and questions, and then she didn't meet any guests.

Truth be told, her guise was enough to scare most of the guests away.

Let's just say that the blind fortune teller entertained one, and when he was telling fortunes, he kept muttering, saying that the little girl made money and made money so fiercely.

In the end, he didn't give the blind man a penny.

"Hey, I really want to learn from others, as long as I calculate once, I can hold on to us here for half a month."

A group of people are also all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred, and some are ready to move, wanting to set up relationships and learn both.

In fact, if it weren't for Hongchen's appearance and temperament being too unique and too good, they would have met in the morning when they went to talk, and they would have been familiar with each other after chatting a few words.

As he was talking, an old gentleman stopped and walked to Hongchen's stall, squatting down and staring at the pretense.

A few fortune tellers were curious, and they all leaned over to listen.

I saw that the old gentleman glared at Hongchen sadly: "Violent Heavenly Things, Violent Heavenly Things!" Do you know what kind of paper this is? Know what kind of ink this is? (To be continued.) )