Chapter 14 Withhold the sweet potato stall as a fortune-telling reward
Five children were lying in hospital beds, and the parents of the children rushed to get the news.
There was no clue about the case, but a child woke up and told the crowd, "We are classmates and we want to take risks...... And then we got to that place, and we saw ...... Someone was doing a chemistry experiment, and then someone knocked him unconscious. ”
At first, Lao Jin thought that his daughter was implicated by himself, maybe the former prisoner couldn't deal with him, so he looked for a soft persimmon to pinch and wanted to deal with his daughter, and these classmates were all implicated.
But now it turns out that this is not the case.
The case is more complicated than expected.
"You send her back to the bureau first, her father is waiting for her in the bureau." Hanging up the phone from the bureau, Lao Jin said to the locksmith.
"Is my dad okay?" Xiao Lingling raised her head and asked in a milky voice.
Lao Jin was a little afraid to look at this child, this child was too weird, and avoided his gaze, "The matter has been clarified, and he is fine." ”
"So fast?" Xiao Lingling frowned.
Not to mention Xiao Lingling, even Lao Jin felt that this matter was a bit fast.
He was not present and did not know the specific situation, but he heard from his colleagues that he had been instructed from above.
I don't know what the identity of this Gu Dingliu is, and how he can make the boss pay so much attention to it.
On the way back to the police station, I passed by a stall of roasted sweet potatoes, and the sweet fragrance wafted in the air, which was very tempting.
Xiao Lingling's nose twitched, and her big eyes sparkled, staring at the roasted sweet potato.
Her stomach growled.
The stall owner smiled and asked, "Do you want to weigh one?" ”
Seeing that Xiao Lingling's eyes couldn't be removed, the locksmith smiled and nodded: "Weigh one." ”
"Eight." The stall owner quotes.
The locksmith was about to take the money, but was stopped by Xiao Lingling: "I have money!" ”
She took off her shoes, opened the insole, and looked for a long time, Xiao Lingling was dumbfounded: "Where did my money go?" ”
She obviously had five red tickets, and gave the program team three to buy fish, and there should be two more, where did she go?
Xiao Lingling took off her left shoe to look for it, and then took off her right shoe to look for it, and finally hung her head and was bitter: "I lost the money." ”
The locksmith took out a ten-yuan sheet and handed it to the stall owner: "I'll pay for it." ”
"No, you don't." Little Lingling waved her little hand.
"Don't want to eat?"
"I can make money."
"How are you going to make money?"
Xiao Lingling made a small face and looked at the boss of the sweet potato stall: "Boss, I'll calculate the life span for you, it's accurate, you give me one, no, it's two sweet potatoes!" She held up one finger and hurriedly stretched out a second finger to remember that her father hadn't eaten yet.
The boss was amused, this little girl is really funny.
If it weren't for his wife's tight management of money, and if she had less sweet potatoes, less portions, and less money, she would have to settle accounts with him, he really wanted to give her two roasted sweet potatoes directly.
"How can I know if you're right?"
"Absolutely." Xiao Lingling stared at him: "You are now 36 years old, and when you are 40 years old, you will encounter a life-and-death disaster, but you can get through it smoothly, but unfortunately you are still gone in less than two years." So, at the age of 42. ”
The locksmith wanted to cover Xiao Lingling's mouth, but it was too late.
"Children's words are unmowed, children's words are unmowed!" The locksmith hurriedly apologized.
The owner of the sweet potato stall was so angry, isn't this clearly cursing him!
"You don't believe me?"
"How dare you say it!" The locksmith was busy covering Xiao Lingling's mouth: "Don't talk nonsense, be careful of being beaten!" ”
Xiao Lingling dodged and rushed to the owner of the sweet potato stall: "It's not that there is no way to increase longevity, you are about to make a windfall, and when the time comes, you can add longevity if you donate a little more money for the benefit!" You must know that everything on the book of life and death is not static, and merit will prolong life. ”
"You're talking nonsense, don't blame me-"
Just as he was about to catch the little kid away, the phone rang.
The sweet potato stall owner picked up the phone, and his wife's excited voice came: "Sweet potato, we're going to get rich!" It's going to be demolished! ”
"Demolition ...... Move? ”
"I asked the relocation team, and they roughly helped me calculate, although our small dilapidated house is a little broken, but the location is good, and the area is not small, it should be able to be divided into about 5 million."
"I ...... Did I hear me right? ”
"Five million! You don't have to be exposed to the wind and rain anymore, and when you get the relocation money, we will buy a house with a shop! Come back soon, just waiting for you to sign! ”
The stall owner who hung up the phone was still a little unconscious, his eyes looked at Xiao Lingling in a trance, and suddenly remembered what Xiao Lingling had just said: "You are about to make a windfall." ”
He really got rich!
The little girl also said just now that he will not live to be 42 years old, and he will only have 6 years!
I think of what the old man always said, blessings and misfortunes always depend on each other!
Could it be that because he made a fortune, his life can't suppress the money, so he will die early?
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became, and the stall owner squatted down and stared at Xiao Lingling cautiously, trying to see a hint of joke in Xiao Lingling's eyes.
No.
It's just a little girl of four or five years old, but her eyes are so calm.
The more she composed, the more panicked he became.
"What you say, are you true?"
"I don't like to lie."
"I ...... Only live to 42? ”
"If you donate money to do good deeds, you can live for a few more years."
"How much do you think I should donate?"
"Do what you can."
"A million...... Is it appropriate? ”
"It's not a one-time consumption, and donating money can be a long-term thing."
"What about my lifespan? Can it also be because the more I donate money, the more it increases? ”
"Sincerity is spirituality."
"Good! I'll go back and sign it, get the relocation money, and I'll donate 1 million! ”
The stall owner ran away in a hurry, leaving the sweet potato stall behind.
The locksmith was completely dumbfounded.
What did he just hear? What do you see?
Did the demolition nouveau riche really believe the words of the child?
If you donate a million, you have to donate?
Xiao Lingling stood in front of the stall, picked up the small horn left by the stall owner, turned on the switch, and began to shout: "Fragrant sweet potato, come and buy it, don't miss it when you pass by~~~"
The locksmith was shouted back to his senses by this shouting and asked, "What are you doing?" ”
"Don't you see? I'm selling sweet potatoes. ”
"No, I'm asking why you sell sweet potatoes?"
"I want to eat sweet potatoes, but I don't have any money, the man didn't give the fortune teller money just now, so I can only deduct his stall as payment, and now this stall is mine." Xiao Lingling said seriously, as if this was a matter of course.
In her opinion, she should be rewarded for seeing through his book of life and death through her discerning eyes and revealing the secret of heaven, and this kind of transaction must be cleared up, otherwise it will not benefit anyone.
"Ah......h Did he promise you? Do you count as a robbery? That's not right......"
"You go back first, I sold sweet potatoes to make money, I will go to the police station to find my father, I know the way." Xiao Lingling felt that this adult was a little annoying, waved his little hand, and drove people away impatiently.
Lockpick: "......"
He was still trying to convince Xiao Lingling, but Xiao Lingling was holding a loudspeaker and shouting loudly, ignoring him at all.
"I can only ask your father to take you away!" The locksmith was so angry that he could not see the bear child, and he took it for granted that he occupied other people's stalls!