Ma Lao Liu said in a trembling voice: "I really picked it up, I picked it up at the door a week ago, I thought it was exquisite, so I picked it up and planned to use it as a small vase, but the business was not good these days, and I was upset, so I forgot about it!" ”

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen said: "Uncle, close the store, let's talk!" ”

Although the old woman urged Ma Lao Liu to hurry up and leave, Ma Lao Liu was indeed shocked by the courage of the person in front of him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Closed the shop, closed the store, Ma Lao Liu sat on the chair, didn't even dare to make a sound, Yi Xiaochen calmed down his thoughts, surprised by his behavior, this seems to be a little familiar, think about it carefully, there are really some anti-corruption master actions, touched, it is fate, use fate to resolve grievances, this is his obsession, thinking of this, Yi Xiaochen couldn't help but feel sad, the fat wine and meat monk will never see it again.

Sinking his thoughts, Yi Xiaochen spoke: "I'm not a god, and I don't ask for food, there are some things I can feel, but I can't explain them, do you believe it?" ”

Ma Lao Liu listened to this clueless words, just wanted to say if you don't believe it, you want to get out of there, just go there, but Yi Xiaochen's cold and icy expression made him dare not say what he thought from the bottom of his heart, Yi Xiaochen picked up the bottle, looked carefully, the bottle is a general small porcelain bottle, there are some rough blue and white patterns on the surface, it should be produced by a small workshop, but the difference is that from the bottleneck, according to the triangular triangulation, to the bottom of the bottle, there is a shallow imprint, perhaps painted with cinnabar ink, an ordinary bottle, Why does it exude a frightening chill, why such a shoddy bottle, why there are strange symbols on the bottle, these factors combine to say only one thing, someone is troublesome.

After saying these words, Ma Lao Liu was silent, and even the old woman with a croaking voice did not squeak, in this regard, Yi Xiaochen said: "Uncle, the matter can't be solved with your mouth shut, I'm for the sake of the bun, if you don't say it, I won't care more, there are countless tricks in the world, and there is no more of you." ”

At this moment, the old woman is really afraid, people are like this, if the mind is no longer on this, unless a catastrophe comes, otherwise he will not be aware at all, now he realizes, and then in retrospect, there are really some evil doors, this week, the old couple has not slept a good night, and business seems to be sluggish.

After a while, Ma Lao Liu spoke: "Baby, it's nothing to say, I don't know anything in my life, I will make buns, let's talk about character, and the business is getting better and better, I bought the house on the street, and the picture is bright, but the days are not going well, either the city management collects taxes, or the little ruffians charge, or the neighbors pick thorns, the fat man this morning is the original breakfast shop across the street, but they are stealing and playing tricks one by one, cooking without good materials, business is naturally not good, this also can't blame me..."

Hearing this, Yi Xiaochen understood, at this time, the neighbors were looking at the business of the red horse Lao Liu, and the black hand was down, but the taste of this bottle was wrong, if you generally retaliate, smash the stall, and uncover the signboard, but such an evil bottle, it is not good to kill people.

After thinking for a moment, Yi Xiaochen has already taken some ideas, whether it is right or not, someone has to bleed for this matter, otherwise, the restlessness in his heart cannot be calmed.

Qiangzi leaned against the corner of the street, holding a bun in one hand and eating it, while looking at Ma Laoliu's shop, now that it is really closed, seeing this, he swallowed the last bun into his stomach and burped: "Don't say it, this bun is so delicious, how can an honest eight-legged turtle make such a delicious bun!" ”

After scolding, Qiangzi turned around and left, and went down the alley to a door to enter, it was not lively inside, after Qiangzi entered, the people in the house were rubbing mahjong, and when Qiangzi came back, the eight-character nonsense in it asked: "Close the door again!" ”

"It's off!" Qiangzi sat down and said, "In the past, there were more than a dozen steamed bun shops in this town, but now they have been squeezed by him, and this breath is not good." Qiangzi said, turned his head and asked the person on the recliner: "Master Liao, if your method doesn't work, if you want to do it, be ruthless, don't fix it that doesn't hurt." ”

"Hadron is right!" Bazihu interjected: "Master Liao, a few of us have given you half of the family funds, if this Ma Lao Liu can't solve it, you have to give us an explanation!" ”

Listening to the words of the two, Liao Laodao on the recliner straightened up, and his thin hemp hand gently supported the messy beard under his chin.

"Don't be in a hurry, you will do things after receiving the money."

"But it's been a week, and I haven't seen anything major come out!" Everyone is anxious, you know, although this town is not big, but there are several freight stations, every morning, don't look at a small breakfast stall, the profit is not thin, otherwise a few people will not pool the money to invite an old way to trouble, pit Ma Lao Liu.

"I said don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, everything is seven days and ten years, seven days and one reincarnation, that bottle contains the resentment remnants I collected, now his house has passed six days, and today is over, just seven days, gathering enough of the advantages of the terrain, after these things come out, the head of the family will have an accident, and your lost wealth will be returned because of his disappearance!" Speaking of this, Liao Laodao looked directly at the profiteers in the house with a pair of fine eyes. "Old brothers, 200,000, you are ready, you will not see the money tomorrow, you... Hey..."

Liao Laodao didn't finish speaking, but his laughter made people tremble, and he couldn't stand it, so he responded: "You have a lot of money, but things must be clean and neat, otherwise my brother will have to kill you, an old bastard who swaggers and cheats!" ”

Before the words fell, Liao Laodao joked a few times, and the atmosphere in the room immediately became cold, and Qiangzi couldn't help but shrink his head, and at the same time, to everyone's horror, the hot water in the teapot on the table was like entering an ice hole, and ice slag was formed.

"Master Liao, don't, we know that you have magical powers, we are the relationship between buyers and sellers, you do good things, we will naturally give money, so, you wait, I will go out to buy you a roast chicken, a bottle of old wine, you always drink to dissipate your anger!"

Hearing this, Liao Laodao no longer bothered with a group of people, and continued to lie down, humming a small song that no one could understand.

At night, the cool breeze was blowing, and the town turned from the noise of the day to the silence, Ma Lao Liu closed the doors and windows, looked at Yi Xiaochen in the living room, and said: "Baby, you are afraid that you will catch a cold when you sit here, I will bring you a quilt!" ”

"No, uncle, I heard a noise at night, continue to sleep, don't care about anything, I will return the bun love to you!"

"Baby, what are you talking about, just two buns, it's nothing!" Ma Lao Liu wanted to say something, but Yi Xiaochen had already closed his eyes and rested, came up to the second floor, and returned to the house, the old woman trembled: "Old man, this is not good, let's call the police, I always feel panicked!" ”