Chapter 11 Born to Break Fortune

Jing Huai opened his eyes slowly: "What are you doing?" ”

"Lord, it's time to collect the money." Deer Creek leaned over attentively.

Jing Huai didn't raise his eyelids, and said casually: "You take it yourself." ”

"Don't!" Luxi wanted to accept it, but who told her that she was born with a broken fortune, "You are my boss, of course you have to come to collect money." This is called a righteous word.

Jing Huai glanced at her with a smile, and then opened the mobile phone collection code.

Cui Qianran held her breath and moved quickly.

She can still get a little closer in front of Master Luxi, but this handsome man who is called the top boss by the master, although he looks gentle as jade, harmless and amiable, Cui Qianran and Tian Ning are inexplicably drumming in their hearts, and they just want to stay away.

Cui Qianran originally came to the temple to worship the Buddha, but she didn't enter the temple and didn't see the Buddha, but she accidentally saved her life, and immediately turned 10,000 yuan, and repeatedly confirmed that she added Luxi's WeChat, and then left.

Not far away, a little girl with a young face and a high ponytail rubbed her eyes suspiciously, did two women leave just now, or did the three come?

"Lord, do you think we should have a discussion?" Luxi looked at the 10,000 freshly arrived on Jinghuai's mobile phone on WeChat.

Jinghuai took the mobile phone and shook it in front of her eyes, watching her eyes follow the phone, and the corners of her lips hooked slightly: "How do you want to discuss?" ”

Luxi immediately replied: "It's a salary plus field payment in installments." ”

"Oh! What kind of staging method is it? Jing Huaijun looked at her with a smile in his eyes.

Luxi took a deep breath and said the ultimate goal: "It is to pay 1,000 yuan a day, until the salary commission is paid." ”

This thousand yuan is already the upper limit of her broken fortune, as long as the money in her pocket exceeds 1,000 yuan, she will not be able to keep it.

What about a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan a month, and a commission of 5,000 yuan, what is really in hand is only that 1,000 yuan, it is better to change the monthly salary to a daily salary, and there is still a little hope for this day.

Jing Huai looked at her, looking at the wind and rain outside, and the poor Luxi, who was poor on the word money, was full of thoughts, and finally nodded and agreed, and happily transferred a thousand yuan to her.

Luxi almost cried with joy, others couldn't understand the pain of the five disadvantages and three deficiencies of the people in the Xuanmen, and they were born with a broken fortune.

On weekdays, it's okay, 1,000 yuan is enough for food, drink and entertainment, but when you go on a long trip, you can't even afford to pay for a plane ticket.

It's all to blame God for being too picky, and the pocket money has only risen to four digits from the previous life to this life, which is still the lowest among the four figures.

Luxi complained silently in his heart.

Suddenly, the sky turned cloudy, especially directly above her, and dark clouds hung over her.

Luxi's face changed, and he skillfully found a formal charity and turned a hundred inside.

The clouds were still there, covering her head.

Luxi was expressionless and turned five hundred in.

The dark clouds dispersed, and it was sunny and daylight.

Not only is it stingy when it comes to picking the door, but it's not allowed to say it.

Luxi had a black resentment on his body, and he had a fight with the ghost lady just now.

Jing Huai glanced thoughtfully at the sky, and then looked at Luxi, whose eyebrows and eyes were gloomy and bitter, and he covered his face with his hands, unable to hide the smile at the corner of his lips.

Luxi looked at it with a pair of dark eyes, Jinghuai clenched his fist to his lips, coughed lightly, and covered his ears and stole the bell.

"Do you tell fortunes here?" The little girl with a high ponytail walked over.

Luxi looked up and saw her, and a standard smile appeared on her face again, working as a worker, no matter how difficult it is, you have to smile and welcome people.

"What do you want to count?"

Jing Huai, who was only responsible for collecting money next to him, was drowsy again.

"I want to figure out if my boyfriend and I are fated?" Gao Qiuqiu's eyes were shining, and he swiped a photo of a young man in his phone and pushed it over.

Luxi looked at the photo and was suspicious: "He's your boyfriend?" ”

Gao Qiuqiu raised his chest and raised his head, but his eyes wandered: "Of course, my husband." ”

"It's a pity that you don't have a place." Luxi shook his head, "This husband of yours probably doesn't know that there is a wife like you, and he is now haunted by female ghosts and has no time to take care of himself." ”

Hearing this, Gao Qiuqiu became anxious: "Hey! Why are you still cursing people, my idol is good, you are haunted by ghosts. ”

Luxi was not ready to fight with the little girl in front of him who looked fourteen or fifteen years old, but said: "Your idol is not in danger of life for the time being, but if you don't go back now, I'm afraid you will inevitably have a meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots." ”

Gao Qiuqiu's complexion changed, his two eyes looked around, and he was annoyed: "What, you can't calculate it at all." ”

The little girl turned around angrily and wanted to leave.

"When you go back, go to the right, if someone calls you, plug your ears, don't listen, don't look, and don't come forward to help."

Luxi's flat voice came from behind him, but it inexplicably made the angry Gao Qiuqiu hear it in his ears.

Gao Qiuqiu was just in the third year of junior high school this year, only fifteen years old, and had a conflict with her family, so she ran away from home in a fit of anger, because she heard that her idol had appeared near Yanhua Temple, so she came here.

Gao Qiuqiu's house is not far from here, she is frowning with her backpack on her back, muttering in her mouth, although she doesn't believe Luxi's words, she is still afraid that she will inevitably have a fried meat with bamboo shoots if she goes back late, and the speed on her feet continues to increase.

There was no one on the road ahead, and there was a half-old van parked on the left, Gao Qiuqiu's heart suddenly jumped violently, and his ears suddenly sounded what Luxi said to go to the right.

Gao Qiuqiu tightened the strap of his backpack and walked faster, almost trotting.

As soon as I walked more than ten meters, a voice suddenly came from behind, and a pregnant woman with a big belly next to the van screamed.

But there was a figure looming inside the van.

Gao Qiuqiu's footsteps subconsciously stopped, but at this time, Luxi's words rang in his ears again, don't listen, don't look, don't help.

Gao Qiuqiu buried his head and ran straight forward, panting and slamming into a person.

She was startled and looked up to see that it was her mother.

The next second, her ears were pulled up, and she was red and painful, and Gao's mother pulled her ears and scolded: "You damn girl, you dare to run next time and you won't see anyone, see if I don't discount your legs." ”

Gao Qiuqiu exhaled pain on his lips, but he was inexplicably relieved in his heart: "Mom, I was wrong, I don't dare anymore." ”

Sometimes a momentary mood may be a separation between heaven and man.

The other end

As soon as Gao Qiuqiu left, a man wearing a hat, a scarf covering most of his face, and a huge sunglasses walked over.

"You just said that the man was haunted by a female ghost, is it true?" The man asked as soon as he sat down.

"Who?" Luxi asked him knowingly.

Come to fortune telling, if you don't explain things clearly, you don't even dare to show your face, what kind of fate is that.

The visitor took out a photo from his mobile phone, and the photo was Gao Qiuqiu's idol.

Luxi saw that he was still tightly wrapped: "No one here will be able to see you, you can take off these equipment." ”

The man looked left and right again, and found that none of the passers-by were looking this way.

The combination of the three of them is absolutely eye-catching, there is nothing to say about the beauty of Luxi and Jinghuai, the man is wrapped like a wanted criminal, and the return rate is not 100% when he walks on the road, but at least 90%.

Only then did the man take off the equipment on his body and smiled awkwardly: "Miss Lu, no, Master Deer, I'm also just in case." ”