Chapter Seventy-Six: Who Does This Guy Want to Trap?
"How can I be such a pure and kind person, how can I go to pit people?"
He Yuan shook his head resolutely and denied it, but his look of looking east and west, looking around, how to make people feel uneasy, at least Hu Sanniang was not at ease, and looked at him suspiciously. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
He Yuan was too lazy to take care of her, how could it be called a pit if making money was such a wise and high-level thing. But there are so many simple and kind people, it's really good, no, it's really good to make money. The more he observed, the more satisfied he became, this place was really easy to start. It's a pity, he observed for a long time, a little dissatisfied, the people around the Great Song Dynasty seemed to be wearing shabby, and he really couldn't bear to start, no, he couldn't bear to make their money.
Huang Si quietly pulled Zhang San.
"Who do you think this guy wants to trap?"
"Whoever you love, but, I see that this kid is smiling so cheaply, someone must be unlucky."
Huang Si nodded, deeply agreeing.
He Yuan sneezed inexplicably, he rubbed his nose, could it be that he really caught a cold, his crow's mouth!
"Let's go, let's go to the Confucius Temple, shall we?"
He Yuan suddenly stopped and suggested, Hu Sanniang glanced at him very vigilantly.
"What bad things do you want to do?"
"Visiting the Green House—"
Hey, there's a murderous aura!
He Yuan looked back and saw that Hu Sanniang's beautiful big eyes were already staring at the boss, and her small fists had been clenched. I couldn't help but laugh a few times.
"I can't be found when I go to the Qinglou! Let's go get rich, go get rich, there are many people who are stupid ...... there."
Hu Sanniang: ......
He Yuan couldn't help but be embarrassed, how could he tell the truth to such a simple female bandit.
"Just kidding, just kidding, I mainly go to worship the Confucius Temple, worship the Confucius Temple......"
Hu Sanniang gave him a blank look, with a look of disbelief.
He Yuan ignored him, found a carriage with his feet, pulled Hu Sanniang into the car, and went straight to the Confucius Temple. The smoke and moon of the six dynasties, the gold powder gathered, and the Qinhuai River was more lively and prosperous than in the previous life, at least the flower boats in the river that He Yuan had longed for for a long time in the future generations did not have ......
There are obviously many well-dressed people in brocade clothes, and even those scholars who wear azure ** growth robes have much more high-end clothing. The more He Yuan looked, the more satisfied he became, looking at those people, like a silver ingot walking upright.
Speaking of which, the Qinhuai River is really a very magical place, on the one hand, it brings together the drunken gold and silk bamboo orchestra, stands in a forest of green buildings, and moored flower boats; On the one hand, it brings together the sound of Lang Lang's books and Chu Chu's clothes, all over the large and small academies, and the most interesting thing is that there is also a Confucius Temple. The great sage of Confucius, who teaches and educates people, took his disciples and grandchildren like this, and looked at this Qin Huai Fengyue calmly.
He Yuan was not calm at all, if it weren't for the residual consciousness of the last meaning telling him that Hu Sanniang was still by his side, he couldn't wait to jump down directly to greet the girls who were scratching their heads.
"Would you like to see it?"
Hu Sanniang suddenly couldn't help but ask, and almost blurted out when she thought of words, these women have all become sperm, how come they have learned to put cold guns one by one......
When he arrived at the Confucius Temple, He Yuan didn't leave.
He cut off two feet of inferior white cloth, bought a small thin box, exchanged a silver ticket for a dozen ingots of silver, and then wandered around.
It's really prosperous here, not only are there a lot of **, but there are also a lot of magic sticks, and the hexagram stalls with iron mouths written on them are stunned there. He looked at this Hu Sanniang with an interested look for a while, and then walked to an old god stick, no, the old man's hexagram stall and stopped.
As soon as this old man saw that the business had come, he quickly rolled his eyes and pretended to be blind, He Yuan couldn't help but be happy.
"I said uncle, I don't think you should pretend, the fortune telling, whether the hexagram is accurate or not, whether you are blind or not."
Listening to what he said was interesting, the old man was happy, so he simply didn't pretend to do so, and played with him nonsense with the sticker.
"I said, young man, I see that you two are clear-eyed and vigorous, this is a sign that you should be in high school, why are there obstacles to close your eyes and form a catastrophe? It's really weird, it's better to let the old man calculate a hexagram for you, so that I can point you out. ”
He Yuan was really happy this time, he didn't pay attention to his stubble, but squatted in front of the old man with great interest, and looked at the old man's style carefully. A table, a chair, and a banner, the sticks were polished and shiny, and it could be seen that they had been mixed for some years.
"I look at your old fairy wind bones, you are upright, between your eyes, there is a flow of wealth, you want to have a windfall today."
He Yuan smiled brightly, Hu Sanniang glanced at him a little strangely, feeling a little unable to keep up with his train of thought, and went all the way to entertain a fake blind man who told fortunes?
"Yo, the relationship is still a peer, it's really disrespectful and disrespectful. But this is too false, the old man has been doing it for so many years, and he has never encountered such a good thing. ”
The old man stroked his gray beard and said solemnly. Hey, don't really say it, it's really a bit of a fairy wind bone. He Yuan was even more satisfied.
"Alright, that's you! Don't tell the hexagram today, follow my son, half an hour, two taels of silver, do you want to do it? ”
He Yuan took out a piece of broken silver, threw it one by one, and laughed like a big bad wolf who had been luring the little white rabbit.
The old man's eyes followed the silver up and down the ground a few times, and after a little hesitation, he nodded and agreed, but then he reached over and asked for the silver. Love what's the matter, anyway, I'm a poor bastard, not afraid of being deceived.
He Yuan directly threw him a piece of broken silver of about one or two taels, which was a deposit, and after the matter was completed, he would pay half of it.
That's it!
Seeing that the old man agreed, He Yuan started work directly. The stall where he counted the hexagram was directly banged and gave up his position. With a brush, I wrote a small banner on the ground: Hire three college students with a high salary, one hour, and ten taels of silver!
This is really a proper high salary, ten taels of silver, even in Jinling City, it is enough for ordinary people to earn more than half a year. Hu Sanniang was a little in a daze, the old man was a little stupid, an hour, ten taels of silver, this job is too tempting.
Before he could react, He Yuan had already torn off the vertical banner with an iron mouth written on his face and replaced it with his own banner.
"Take it, take a walk around the Confucius Temple, come back here, and your task will be completed!"
The old man went in a daze, and Hu Sanniang pulled He Yuan, who had a wicked smile on his face.
"Don't fool others, it's not easy to be so old."
"What did I cheat him, didn't you see him make any money? If I hadn't taken care of him, maybe he would have been hungry tonight. He Yuan looked aggrieved, Hu Sanniang glanced at him, obviously half-convinced, He Yuan didn't pay attention to her, and observed the crowd with great interest, his eyes were a little bright......