Of the six people, the oldest looks like he is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and the youngest one is eighteen or nineteen years old, which is the same age as Hu Badao. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The one who spoke just now was the eldest one, and he was obviously the leader of the six.

It's just that the dress of this leader made Hu Badao really can't help but complain in his heart.

He is dressed in colorful shorts and short sleeves, large sunglasses that can cover half of his face, and his hair is dyed yellow......

If this leading brother is ten years younger and dressed like this, others will think that this guy is quite individual; However, a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old young man is still so naïve, do you think you are a big star? Big stars don't have as much personality as you, right?

complained frantically in his heart, but there was no clue on Hu Badao's face.

Along the road where the crowd got out of the way, six people walked over, and the smell of men emanating from all over their bodies made Hu Badao frown slightly.

The smell was like playing all night in an Internet café for days, with the smell of smoke and the smell of the toilet plus the smell of sweat on the body and the rancid smell of clothes......

Hu Badao was a little lucky, but fortunately he didn't eat at noon.

"I heard you can count life? Give me the math. The leading Huangmao brother glanced at Hu Badao with slanted eyes, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he gave people a feeling of being in a flow of air.

sighed in his heart, Hu Badao was very curious, why is a person twenty-seven or eighteen years old, and he is still so angry? Even some elementary school students are not as good, could it be that they have been living dogs for more than 20 years?

However, since the door is open to do business, it is the Quartet who is sent away, and the basic sense of service is still there.

Although he didn't expect to be a mess in this industry at all, and it was fun to show his hands today, Hu Badao didn't want to bow his head for no reason and leave like yesterday.

Besides, can you not want the money delivered to your door?

Therefore, after looking at the leading Huangmao brother, Hu Badao decided to take over the business.

While Hu Badao was thinking about it, Brother Huang Mao had already put a cigarette in his mouth, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, looking intoxicated.

"How many people tell fortunes?" Smelling the smoke, Hu Badao frowned and took a step back.

"Count mine first." Huang Mao took a beautiful sip, and then said in a dragging voice.

"Okay." Hu Badao nodded, and then stretched out his hand: "Five hundred yuan? ”

"What?" Brother Huangmao's eyes were bigger than a bull's eye, and he couldn't care about smoking cigarettes: "How much do you say?" ”

Not only the yellow hair of the party, but even the yellow hair's followers and the onlookers were also stunned.

The average per capita monthly income in Yunyang City is only two or three thousand, and Hu Badao is a bit fierce for five hundred yuan!

"Five hundred dollars." Hu Badao's face was calm, and he hugged his fists: "Open the door to do business, please understand, and promise benefits!" ”

Although it is said that the door is open to welcome guests from all over the world, for a villain like Huang Mao, Hu Badao does not want to have more contact with it from the bottom of his heart, so Hu Badao only asked for 500 yuan.

If it was given, Hu Badao would reluctantly give Huang Mao such a time; If you don't give it, it's just right, and it will save you trouble.

Brother Huangmao's teeth hurt a little: "Five hundred yuan, why don't you grab it?" ”

The more he looked at Hu Badao, the more Huang Mao felt that Hu Badao had an underbeaten face.

"Hehe......" Hu Badao chuckled: "I offer a fixed price, if you are willing to pay, I will say anything; If you think I'm unreliable, and a few words aren't worth the money, then the business won't be benevolent! ”

"Isn't it a hundred?" Brother Huang Mao was a little angry, threw the cigarette he had just smoked on the ground, stepped on his feet fiercely, and glared at Hu Badao with a very dangerous gaze: "Are you taking me as a Kaizi?" ”

Not everyone who sees the beginning of the hilarity will insist on seeing the boisterous ending.

When Hu Badao calculated for Uncle Qin just now, some people thought that Hu Badao was a charlatan, so they left, and they talked about charging a hundred on the way.

Huang Mao heard these words by chance, so he took the younger brothers to see the excitement.

Obviously, Uncle Qin charged 100 yuan when he was here, but when he came to his own place, he charged 500 yuan, so it's no wonder that Huang Mao can be happy!

"My fee is different." Hu Badao said with a smile: "At the beginning, I made it clear, from ten yuan to five hundred, the fee ranged. ”

"Huh?" Huang Mao was a little surprised, which was a little inconsistent with what he heard.

Turning his head to look at the crowd of onlookers, everyone had a real expression on their faces, Huang Mao was entangled, and then asked a little unconvinced: "Then why do you charge me 500 yuan?" ”

"Generally speaking, the shorter you live, the more expensive you charge." Hu Badao smiled on his face and honestly said the answer.

Because the faster he dies, the more accurate he will calculate, and he will definitely have to charge more.

Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, and then his lungs were about to explode: "Why do you say it again?" ”

A few younger brothers also came up, looking like they would do it without saying a word.

Indeed, when Hu Badao opened his mouth to speak like this, he felt like cursing others, after all, five hundred yuan is the highest standard.

Unlike the angry Huang Mao, the eyes of the surrounding people looking at Huang Mao were a little weird.

According to Hu Badao's words, the shorter the life time, the more expensive the fee, Uncle Qin was judged to be able to live for three years, and received a hundred yuan; The non-mainstream young man in front of him actually asked for 500 yuan, doesn't it mean that this young man has not many days to live?

As soon as this possibility was thought, the fire of gossip among the onlookers burned brightly.

Among them, there are four people who are most concerned about this matter.

There is no doubt that the one who pays the most attention is naturally Uncle Qin. There is such a thing as a serious injury to the vitality, and it is really impossible to check it out when you go to the hospital for examination, otherwise there will be no such thing as dying of exhaustion throughout the ages. So Uncle Qin is very interested in Huang Mao, if Huang Mao is really as Hu Badao said, there is not much life left, doesn't that mean that what Hu Badao said to him is true? In that case, Uncle Qin naturally wants to find a doctor to recuperate!

is more concerned about Master Xu. Whether Hu Badao has real skills or not, Uncle Qin can't test it, and he needs the yellow hair in front of him to prove it.

The next thing is the young man in the crowd. Uncle Qin and Hu Badao were originally together, and it may be Tuo; But this vigorous young man is definitely not a trust, isn't this a good touchstone?

And the rest of them are seven or eight-year-old patients. At this moment, when I think of what Hu Badao said, the little patient's heart is happy! The shorter the life time, the more expensive the fee, so he gave Hu Badao a piece of toffee, which is very cheap and cheap, doesn't it mean that he can live a long, long, long time? It couldn't be happier.

"Oops...... If you have something to say, it's good to say. Seeing that a group of people were about to do it, Hu Badao felt a little empty in his heart: "Buying and selling is not benevolent!" I want this price, and it makes sense. ”

At this moment, in the middle of several men, Hu Badao was very nostalgic for the cultivation method in the Yuwei True Method, and made up his mind to practice the Yuwei True Method when he was free.

When Yuweizi was traveling, he was a fierce man who had killed a tiger with his bare hands, not to mention a few young people...... Of course, Hu Badao who has not practiced is still a scumbag.

"Then you should tell me, if you can't make a point, you just wait to be beaten!" Huang Mao clenched his fists, and suddenly his bones crackled.

"Five hundred." Hu Badao's eyelids lifted and he stretched out his hand, but his eyes didn't blink.

"it!" Huang Mao really wanted to beat Hu Badao, his two eyes stared at Hu Badao's eyes, and he looked at it for more than ten seconds before he took out his wallet from his pocket, took out five red bills, and handed them to Hu Badao, while sneering: "I can't say a word today, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red!" ”

The flowers are so red because there is pigment in them! It's all talked about in biology textbooks! Hu Badao really can't bear to despise Huang Mao's IQ, he is very wise not to talk much, and Hu Badao's attitude towards RMB players is still very good.

After receiving the five hundred oceans, Hu Badao carefully touched them one by one with his hands, and after confirming that it was a genuine coin, he put it in his pocket.

Next to them, Master Xu and Uncle Qin couldn't bear to look at them directly, grandma, you are here to be a master, do you want to be so petty?

"What year was your birth?" Hu Badao put his two hands behind his back, learned to be square, and stood there with his chest slightly straightened, and a kind of high-level temperament spontaneously emerged...... Wrong, a feeling of inferior pretense arises spontaneously.

In fact, when calculating age, of course, it is most convenient to ask the date of birth, and the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division are used to calculate how many years of life remaining; Asking the eight characters of birth, the process is a bit cumbersome, you need to convert the eight characters of birth into the date of birth of the Gregorian calendar, and then calculate the age.

For Hu Badao, he doesn't tell his fate, and he doesn't know his fate or something, and the eight characters of his birthday are like floating clouds to him, and he is useless at all.

As for the beginning, why did Hu Badao ask Uncle Qin's birthday, without him, he was just forced to be high, and he could bluff people.

Looking at the yellow hair in front of him again, Hu Badao has given up the idea of asking him about his birthday, or directly asking the date of birth, which is convenient.

"I'm ......" for his birthday, Huang Mao is still very familiar with it, and he will come as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Oh." Hu Badao nodded, and three or four seconds after Huang Mao finished speaking, he pretended to be forced by the way: "That is, he was born on the day of Jiazi in the year of Wuchen!" ”

I have been empowered a lot of things, plus Hu Badao himself is very strong in calculation and calculation, plus some days that have been specially recorded, so it is still easy to calculate the eight characters of the birthday.

It's like a high school student, asking him to do the addition and subtraction within a hundred, and then say the result in English, it's just a no-brainer.

Huang Mao looked at Hu Badao with a confused face, took out his mobile phone, and then found a website, and transformed his birth date, which was not bad with what Hu Badao said.

This hand alone is not something that ordinary people can do, at least among the people Huang Mao knows, no one can do it.

Looking up at Hu Badao again, facing Hu Badao's eyes, Huang Mao had a feeling of weakness, his eyes were slightly lowered by three points, and Huang Mao's flowing and domineering temperament suddenly converged a lot.

Hu Badao's face did not change much, but his brows furrowed deeply, and he sighed after a long time.

Just now he glanced at Huang Mao hastily, and Huang Mao's life smoke was basically dead and sick, so Hu Badao set the price of five hundred.

Now that he took a closer look, Hu Badao realized that Huang Mao was already terminally ill.

Just now he was stunned by Hu Badao's performance, and now when he heard Hu Badao's sigh, Huang Mao was a little panicked, and pretended to be calm and asked, "What?" Tell me, how long will I live? ”

If you lose, you don't lose! Huang Mao thought to himself, but his palms gradually sweated.

Glancing at Huang Mao, Hu Badao took out the five hundred yuan he had just accepted and gave it back to Huang Mao: "I won't take this business, you can take it!" ”

"Huh?" Huang Mao was confused, this, what does this mean?