After the four of them walked into the courtyard, the middle-aged fruit seller was hurriedly running into the house: "Why did you go out with the pot still sitting on the fire?" "He was obviously a little dissatisfied with his wife's behavior." Sorry to keep you waiting. The fruit seller immediately came out to greet the guests after arranging the pot and stove. After asking for the price, the four of them carefully picked it up. "No more, no less, exactly thirty dollars." The peddler quickly weighed the weight. Professor Lan had just handed over thirty yuan. The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and a woman who looked rather heartless walked in: "Child...... Daddy, let's ...... Our family has made a fortune. It was only then that the four discovered that the woman was holding a welfare lottery ticket. Five...... Five million. The vendor took the lottery ticket and looked at it carefully, took out a note from his pocket, checked it carefully, looked up to the sky, and shouted, "Oh my God, I won." The old woman quickly packed up the important things at home. Let's go find a big hotel and have a good time. "No matter how you look at it, the small traders at this time are no different from Fan Jin in the middle of the lift." What to pack! Now that we have money, don't be so poor, what else do you want him to do with the rags? "Yes, yes, yes. No, I've got all the stuff here for you. The peddler only took the money bag from the trike and turned around and went out. When the last word was finished, the couple was already more than ten meters away. This change came too quickly, and no one reacted for a while. There were only four dumbfounded "wooden stakes" left in the yard.

You can't hide from people when they're going to be unlucky, but you can't stop this shit when it's coming. The four of them picked up the ready-made ones and ate and slept peacefully in the rental house, all night without incident.

The next day, all four of them got up early, but it wasn't that everyone didn't want to sleep, it was purely because they were burned by money. With a three-wheeled motorcycle, it's much easier to claim your prize. Tang Tiezui knew how to drive, but as soon as he rode to the driver's seat, he opened the key, and his face sank again. The fuel gauge is close to the red line, and several people have food but no money to refuel. It's actually as simple as asking for money – selling fruit. The four men loaded the hawker's stock into the cart, and the poor ones were directly loaded into the stomachs of the four people, and finally took the flour and baked bread from his house with them. Most of the day has passed. After noon, a few people officially went to the street to sell goods.

The cargo compartment of the three-wheeled motorcycle is not small, but the four people are too hard to load, and it is very difficult to load three more people at this time. In all kinds of helplessness, except for Tang Tiezui, who was driving, the other three were all on foot. Fortunately, I found a street suitable for setting up a stall not far away.

When Bai Hemai and his party arrived, there were already a few vendors doing business on the street, which was obviously a commercial street, but the number of pedestrians on the street was obviously an order of magnitude smaller than elsewhere. This car is very full of goods, and a part of it must be unloaded and placed on the ground, which is convenient for guests to choose, and it also looks neat and beautiful. As soon as the car stopped, Tang Tiezui took out the torn quilt in the carriage and spread it on the ground. The other three opened the car and prepared to unload it. At this moment, an older colleague hurriedly ran over, still holding a walkie-talkie in his hand: I said brothers, this is the first time you have set up a stall here, right? "This man is old and talking, but he is full of energy. For a while, the four of them were stunned by this brainless question. "I see a few of you just face to face." The peddler continued: "Whatever you think, I still have to warn you that you can't put anything on the ground in this street under any circumstances. "What kind of rules is this?" Tang Tiezui asked. The old man smiled without the slightest anger: "This is not a rule, but just a little experience summed up by the peers on this street." The old man looked at it for a moment and then said, "I'm just a kind reminder, don't think that if you have more people, you'll be fine." Professor Lan stepped forward and asked, "Sir, what will happen if you set up a stall on the ground?" Please ............ old man" "Hey, whose shoes are here!" "This big girl, I'm here. Fifty dollars a pair, you can choose. As soon as the old man heard that business came to the door, he turned around and left, and when he left, he didn't forget to put down this sentence: "You can't be wrong when you listen to me." ”

The four of them couldn't figure out what was going on, but when they looked around, none of the vendors put their goods on the ground, so they had to follow the local customs.

The fruit sells well, the price is not high, and the business is naturally not bad. The business was all handed over to Tang Tiezui and Fat Dahai. As soon as Hakuzuru Mai was idle, he found that there was something unusual here. First of all, it is a feeling, since Bai Hewu entered this street, he always felt that the surrounding cold air was pressing, even under the sun, he broke out some cold sweat from time to time. The second is people, just set up the stall when Bai Hewu saw a woman in the distance holding a child coming, when they did not enter the street, the child kept crying, I don't know why as soon as they approached the street, the child immediately quieted. "Crane dance, what the hell is going on with you saying that you don't let people set up stalls on the ground!" Bai Hewu said worriedly: "I don't know about this, but the streets here are long and narrow, and there are high-rise buildings on both sides. In this way, a heavenly slash is formed. This kind of feng shui layout cannot hide the wind and gather qi, and it is difficult to disperse the filthy qi inside. This creates a vicious land. Professor Lan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If that's the case, I don't have to worry about it, no matter how evil feng shui is, it can't hurt people in a short period of time, we just sell fruits and stay here for how long." Bai Hewu was silent for a while and said, "What I'm worried about is not the feng shui itself, the feng shui here has been evil for a long time, I'm afraid that there will be some evil here." "Even if it's an evil thing, what are you afraid of on this sunny day?" "I always felt like it wasn't that simple." The white crane danced his hand on the pergola and glanced at the end of the street: there was a black mist in the sky not far away, and the black mist kept rolling up and down, and even the scorching sun in the sky could not suppress it. What the hell is this? Bai Hewu lowered his head and pondered: Beijing City is a treasure cave of feng shui, even if there are some ominous places in some places, but this kind of place is to make people go away with some bad luck and some wealth, and it is impossible to hide dirt and dirt. Moreover, Beijing is still in the Ming and Qing dynasties, and there are imperial gas stores in ancient times. These two evil things alone can't turn the sky upside down, but now this evil aura on the street can even be seen clearly at the level of a half-person like him, do you think this place can stay for a long time? "Professor Lan, I think let's hurry up and close the stall! Bad things are going to happen. "Tsuru Mai, what the hell is going on?" "There's no time to explain, let's go." Bai Hewu said while urging Fat Dahai and Tang Tiezui to close the stall. The two of them had a good business, and when they first heard that they were going to close the stall, they were still a little unhappy. "Don't bother, look around here, are there any stalls that don't close?" Liu Tang and the others looked around, and many people around them had already finished collecting the stalls. At this time, Liu Tang and the others couldn't help but shudder, not only because they were frightened by the current scene, but also because the two of them also felt that there was a cold aura eroding over. Tang Tiezui was also cleaning up, but he still didn't believe in evil: "Lao Bai, what's going on?" Of course, I think this place can only be haunted by foreign devils. Ay...... That's not right! Tang Tiezui sighed and continued: "Whether it's an Oriental ghost or a Western ghost, it doesn't dare to make trouble in this place now." "Don't ask, just run."

As he spoke, the four of them cleaned up. It was still Tang Tiezui'er who drove, sold most of the fruit, and the car could be loaded with people, and the other three quickly jumped into the car. Just as the car started, I heard a terrible scream from my colleague behind me.

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