When Hong Feng woke up, it was already dark. Holding a signboard flag, Hong Feng went out, and the temple fair at night was even more lively.

"Ah, I've earned a hundred yuan!" In fact, Hong Feng is not as chic as he seems on the surface, even if he goes so early in the morning, the only successful business is Lin Lin's. However, with an income of 100 yuan a day, it is completely possible to survive. But obviously, Hong Feng is not the kind of person who lives frugally.

"What are you eating?" said a voice from behind.

Hong Feng turned his head and stood alone behind him. She held a stack of money in her left hand and a bottle of beer in her right hand, and two flushes on her cheeks, which seemed to have drunk quite a lot. Hong Feng ignored her and shouted to the owner of the small stall: "Thirty lamb skewers, two bottles of beer, and the rest should be a tip." ”

"No tip, little handsome guy! Lamb skewers cost three yuan a skewer, five yuan a bottle of beer, just charge you a hundred," the boss took the money, first took two bottles of warm beer to Hong Feng, and then gave a handful of mutton skewers to Hong Feng, the quantity is not enough, the boss is ready to bake again, "There will be price increases at the temple fair." ”

Belch...... Hong Feng didn't speak, took the wine and mutton skewers, and sat down at the empty table in the shop. Drink wine and eat meat.

The woman also sat down at the table and sat opposite Hong Feng: "Why don't you ignore me? Do you like to eat mutton skewers? Boss, here are a hundred skewers of mutton skewers!"

"If you eat too much, you will have acne on your face, you have passed puberty, I haven't passed! Boss, don't listen to her, just get what I want." Hong Feng glanced at the woman and handed half of the mutton skewers to the woman, "Is there anything wrong with you?"

There are people who find trouble for themselves every day, and Hong Feng is used to it. Hong Feng's fortune-telling stall is also a whim, and he will play for a few days if he is interested. Despite this, it also provoked a lot of people. This woman has been following her since just now, and she is probably too bored to find someone to entertain her. Throw the signboard aside, and you won't play this trick again anyway.

The woman was eating lamb skewers and drinking beer: "I want fortune telling, don't worry, if I'm satisfied, I have money!"

Sure enough, he is a person who has too much money to spend! But even then, he has to spend it himself, not donate it to the poor, and there is no way to do it. Hong Feng smiled, and the fat sheep sent to the door were not slaughtered in vain. "You've been in a bad situation lately, so you've come to drink, and you're helpless about it, and you can't solve it, so you want to find psychological comfort, right?"

"These smart people can guess, fortune teller, you have to tell what the specific thing is!" the woman complained, this man is a god stick, right?

"Look at the way you look...... Could it be that he was forced to marry?" Hong Feng stared at the woman for a while, and said in a tricky way.

The woman looked at Hong Feng for a while before she said, "My name is Zou Ning, 24 years old, what about you?" Although his smile made him feel the urge to beat him, it did make him distressed, and he even thought about dying.

"My name is Hong Feng, okay, then you can tell me about your situation. I just counted your business, it has already cost me a lot of yang life, and it is not appropriate to count it again. Since you believe in my abilities, confess yourself. Hong Feng became a little interested.

Zou Ning thought about it and decided to say it. It doesn't matter whether the fortune telling is accurate or not, maybe she just wants to find someone to confide in her heart: "I have a 'brother complex'." Like his brother. Growing up, my relationship with my parents became worse and worse, but my brother understood me and often helped me and comforted me. I knew it was an abnormal feeling, but the more I forced myself not to think about it, the more I couldn't control it......"

"Oh, this, it's very common!" Hong Feng said disapprerovingly, "Like the 'brother complex', 'love-mother complex' or something, although it is not normal, but it is nothing, right? ”

Zou Ning looked at Hong Feng angrily: "What do you know?!If you can still use you? The key is that now all the problems are concentrated, and in half a month, I will marry someone I don't like." The relationship with his brother and his parents, and the forced marriage...... I'm on the verge of despair. ”

Hong Fenglei couldn't move, and there was still a calm smile on his face: "This is also easy to do, you first distinguish the priorities of these things, and solve the main contradictions first, so that the secondary contradictions will be easily solved." As a psychologist......"

"Aren't you a fortune teller?" Zou Ning complained.

Fortune telling is just my hobby, and being a psychologist is my amateur job. ”

"Anyway, it's all amateurish, right?" Zou Ning continued to complain.

Hong Feng glared at Zou Ning, stared at ~ for a while and said: "You prepare the money first, leave your contact information, and wait for me to formulate the 'operation' plan, and I will inform you, leave the matter to me, you can rest assured!"

"Well, well. Zou Ning reported his mobile phone number and left.

Last night, the temple fair was over. Today, Hong Feng can't pretend to be a fortune teller. In fact, Hong Feng has always wanted to play the bad guy, but in the end, he is always doing good deeds, so Hong Feng is very entangled. Maybe it's happier to be a villain, right?

Hong Feng was thinking about what kind of bad guy he should pretend to be these days, when his mobile phone rang, it was the "Four Articles of the Constitution of the Son of Heaven". Some people say that if you want a song to be hated quickly, use it as a ringtone. If you listen to it every day, you will get tired of it. However, there are not many people who will call Hong Feng, so Hong Feng is not tired of hearing it now. In order to listen for a while longer, it took a long time for Hong Feng to press the answer button.

But as soon as he answered the microphone, there was a reproachful yell: "You pig, you won't be sleeping now, are you? Why did it take so long to answer my phone? It's really infuriating, why do I have to do such a thing!"

"Ahh Even Zou Ning didn't know. It must be Lin Lin who can talk like this. I just want to tease her on purpose, anyway, she doesn't have a good attitude towards herself, Hong Feng doesn't mind making her hate more.

As Hong Feng expected, after a while, the phone rang again. It was her mother who asked her to talk about it, it was a serious matter, so Hong Feng quickly answered.

"Don't hang up, you bad guy! I'm Lin Lin, your customer yesterday, I have something to say!" Afraid that Hong Feng would hang up again, Lin Lin's tone was obviously much better, "My mother asked you to come over and lie down, come to our house, No. 36 Century Garden Villa District." You call the gate of the community, and I will pick you up. ”

Hong Feng nodded, and found that the other party couldn't see it, so he said "En" and hung up the phone. Smoothing out the folds of the down jacket a little, Hong Feng walked out of the door and stopped the car at the intersection.

The place where Hong Feng lives is a storage warehouse in a medium-sized community. Next to it is an underground car park and a security booth. The area of the warehouse is not big or small, and now it has lost its original function and has been abandoned, so it is very cheap for Hong Feng to rent here. There is no more equipment here other than to furnish some household items. The main entrance of the warehouse is the interior of the community, and the back door is open and you can walk out on the main road. And the district itself is on the edge of the city. It's colder than the city, and it's more lively than the suburbs, which is probably what it looks like.

Century Garden Villa Area, Hong Feng has not been there. However, the taxi driver should know the road, and reported the address to the driver, and Hong Feng got into the car. There is a mobile TV with a touch screen in the car, but Hong Feng is not interested in watching promotional videos. Simply close your eyes and recuperate.