Chapter 11: Offering a high price

It's already noon time to eat, so the snack shop business is very good, the tables are almost full, only there is a vacant seat in the inner corner, that place is very stuffy because the fan can't blow, so customers are generally reluctant to sit in that position.

Xiao Ying had no choice but to walk over and sit down at the table, taking the sub-membrane menu on the table as a fan and fanning it constantly. He was wearing a suit and a shirt underneath and a tie, which of course was hotter.

At this moment, a girl of fifteen or sixteen years old came over with a teapot, she was slender, wearing a pale yellow floral dress, sleeveless, and two slender snow-white arms exposed. The breasts have just developed and are slightly raised, and a pair of sandals are worn under the feet.

The girl carried a teapot and a teacup to make him tea. Xiao Ying glanced at her and found that she looked a bit like Aunt Tian, it should be her daughter or relative or something. I hadn't seen this girl when I came before, maybe she was studying, and she came back from school at noon to help take care of the snack shop.

When she poured the tea, Xiao Ying tapped her fingers lightly on the table to express her gratitude.

The girl was a little surprised, because their snack shop was open to the general public, and most of the people who came to eat here were some country station passers-by, and there were few customers who wore suits and sunglasses, and tapped the table with their little fingers to express their gratitude, so they looked at him curiously, and then turned and walked away.

Xiao Ying picked up the teacup and wanted to drink it, he hadn't drunk water this morning, but the tea was a little hot and couldn't drink it, so he put it back on the table.

At this moment, a bottle of Coke came out from behind him, and there was ice slag hanging on the bottle, which was cool and delicious at first glance.

Xiao Ying was slightly startled, turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a long-sleeved shirt standing behind him, who was the fortune teller Xiong Xueguang.

He held two bottles of iced Coke in his hand, and handed one bottle to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying didn't answer, looking at him and not speaking.

Xiong Xueguang was a little embarrassed, but he quickly regained his composure, after all, he was a well-informed fortune teller. He put the Coke on the table in front of Xiao Ying, then sat down at the opposite table, and said with a smile: "Brother, we are all like-minded people, I have offended in my words before, and I ask you to forgive me." It's too hot, so I won't make tea to make amends, and Coke to make amends, how about it? โ€

Since the other party came to make amends, Xiao Ying said lightly: "No need, is there anything else?" โ€

Xiong Xueguang saw that Xiao Ying didn't touch the Coke on the table, and he was embarrassed to drink it, so he put the Coke on the table, lowered his voice and said, "Since my brother is fast, I'll get straight to the point." My brother's fortune teller just now did calculate my illness, I want to ask my brother to point me out, how to cure this disease? โ€

Xiong Xueguang didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said bluntly: "Only I will cure your disease, but the medicine is very expensive, and it costs 100 yuan for an injection." In total, it will take half a month, 1,500 yuan! โ€

Xiong Xueguang was taken aback, glared and said, "Fifteen hundred yuan? Brother, you're too dark, aren't you? How can there be such an expensive medicine? โ€

1,500 yuan is equivalent to the salary income of ordinary workers in the early 90s for most of the year.

Actually, the treatment of this disease. I can't even use a fraction of the medical expenses, and I don't need so much money at all. However, Xiong Xueguang provoked Xiao Ying just now, of course he would not be polite, and directly offered a high price.

Hearing Xiong Xueguang question that the medicine was too expensive, Xiao Ying said coldly: "Zhou Yu beats Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer." It's too expensive, you can not fight. Go back and wait for death. โ€

The latter sentence played a considerable shocking role, Xiong Xueguang hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice and asked, "Is my illness really so strict?" Why did the doctor say it was just psoriasis? โ€

"Have you ever seen anyone with psoriasis on that thing under their crotch? You got this disease from messing around with women, sue you, many doctors don't know this kind of disease at all, so it can't be cured. Only I will cure. If you don't cure it, that thing will rot and scrap in a year, and within two years you will go to Lord Yama to report! โ€

This sentence came to Xiong Xueguang's heart again, he left his hometown a few years ago and went to the provincial capital to tell fortunes and make money, there were no women around, and his physical needs naturally depended on the ladies in the hair salon of those drinking halls. Later, I got this strange disease, I couldn't cure it, and the condition worsened in the past two months, and it was terrible after the lesion of that thing, and the ladies saw the ugliness of that thing, and they didn't do it if they gave more money. It was very painful for him to have no woman to solve his needs.

Now I heard Xiao Ying say that that thing would eventually rot, and I was even more frightened.

Xiao Ying said that he would die in two years, but he didn't believe it. Because scaring the other party is a common trick of fortune telling, so that the other party will obediently pay for it. But Xiao Ying said that the thing under his crotch would rot in a year, and he believed it, because it really had a tendency to rot at present.

Is a man still called a man without that thing? No matter how much money you make, it's useless.

This is what Xiong Xueguang has been thinking about in his head just now, and it is also the main reason why he has been following Xiao Ying to seek advice.

But Xiao Ying's price was too expensive, and he had the heart to bargain, but when he saw Xiao Ying's cold face, he screamed bitterly. I completely offended the other party by my sneering before, and the other party's willingness to instruct me to treat the disease is already for the sake of money, so I am afraid that it will be difficult to lower the price again.

Xiong Xueguang smiled and said, "Can you take a few fewer injections?" โ€

"Yes, you only have to use half of it."

Xiong Xueguang shuddered again when he remembered the sickness of the thing under his crotch. This thing can't cure half and leave half, and raise tigers for trouble. He gritted his teeth and said, "Can you get a discount?" Seven hundred ......? No, eight hundred...... Uh, a thousand ......, a thousand three, a total of 1,300 yuan, okay? โ€

Xiong Xueguang saw Xiao Ying looking at him with a gloomy face, and originally wanted to kill half of the price, but he quickly rose it again, rising to 1,300 yuan, but he still saw Xiao Ying with a straight face, with a non-negotiable posture, and he didn't even open his mouth to make a deal with him. The dark toad glasses he was wearing couldn't see what his eyes looked like. This made Xiong Xueguang, a fortune teller who is good at observing words and feelings, also a little helpless.

Xiong Xueguang kept saying good things, crying poor, saying that he was pitiful, hoping to win Xiao Ying's sympathy. But Xiao Ying had a straight face like a stone carving, neither speaking nor expressing his position, not even looking at him, still holding the menu in his hand as a fan, fanning loudly, as if he didn't save zร i.

At this time, the girl in the dress brought a bowl of hot beef noodles to Xiao Ying.

Xiao Ying didn't say a word, took chopsticks and began to eat beef noodles, fanning while eating.

"Brother Xiao, let's discuss it again, one thousand and a half is really too expensive......"

Xiao Ying didn't speak, he directly picked up the noodles and walked under the electric fan, standing there, blowing the wind against the electric fan, eating steaming beef noodles.

Xiong Xueguang was very embarrassed, there were people around him, and it was not good to continue to beg in the back, so he could only sit and wait for him to eat noodles, hoping that he would continue to discuss this matter after eating.

However, after Xiao Ying finished eating noodles, he put the bowl down, wiped his mouth, took out the money and put it on the counter, and walked out. Xiong Xueguang panicked at this time, hurriedly chased him out, and lowered his voice outside the door and said: "Okay, one thousand five is one thousand five, I'll fight!" โ€

Xiao Ying didn't look at him, and said lightly: "Give the money first, pay it all at once." โ€

"Ah, then, what if I pay you and you run away? Where am I looking for you? โ€

"Believe it." Xiao Ying was about to leave, Xiong Xueguang hurriedly stopped, gritted his teeth, took out his wallet, counted 1,500 yuan from it to Xiao Ying one by one, and said: "They are all people in the rivers and lakes, the letter is the head, I believe you!" Wow, fifteen hundred! โ€

Xiao Ying took the money and stuffed it into his pants pocket: "Inject in the afternoon." He didn't look at him, but walked towards the square.

When he came to the square, his heart began to pound.

1,500 yuan, so easily earned 1,500 yuan, which is equivalent to the salary of more than half a year in the Ministry of Health when he graduated. I can't help but think to myself, it turns out that as long as you find the right way, it is not difficult to make money.

With this money in his hand, he suddenly felt very rich, and couldn't help humming a little song, and walked along the square in the direction of the Second Provincial People's Hospital. For mobile phone users, please visit wรจnhttp://mnet

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