"Take a look, take a look, Tianyi God calculates, hexagram determines the world, Hua Tuo is alive, and he cures all diseases. Hong Fu shouted hard.

Three days have passed since the last incident, and at this time, Hongfu walked to this county seat, and he didn't have much money in his pocket, and he planned to open a fortune telling to make money.

"Come, the little Taoist priest will calculate for me. A man with a full face sat in front.

"Okay, what do you want to ask?" Hong Fu said enthusiastically.

"Marriage. ”

"Uh, okay. Hong Fu looked at the embarrassed man and said, and then asked about his birthday.

"Zhu Dazhong, born in Ding Mao, is 30 years old, has no parents, wife and children. Hong Fu Nian has words.

"By the way, what a god. ”

"Today you will meet the other half of your life and live happily ever after. ”

"Where?"

"The fate of heaven is determined, and the opportunity of heaven cannot be revealed. ”

"Okay, give you money haha. Zhu Dazhong took out a hundred yuan and handed it to Hong Fu, turned around and left happily.

In the afternoon, Hongfu closed his stall, packed up his things and walked outside the county.

"Boy, stop. "A mummy-like man with a package led a group of people to block Hong Fu.

"You kid said that I have karma today, and I will have a better life in the future, you look at me, I am crippled. The mummy is also Zhu Dazhong's hatred.

"It's over, this damn bad luck. Hong Fu thought helplessly, seeing that it was wrong, he threw the thing away and ran away immediately.

"Stop, boy, don't stop breaking your legs. ”

"The fool only stood still, and my leg broke when he stood still. Hong Fu muttered and ran forward

"Stop, little bunny, you dare to sell fake medicine. ”

In a village, a group of people ran out, chasing a small figure with great momentum.

"No, come back. Hong Fu ran with his face covered and his head covered.

Fortune tellers make money, fortune tellers, good ones become bad, bad ones are even worse, sell medicines to make money, treat people, get more and more serious, if it wasn't for Hong Fu's preparations, I don't know where to die now.

"Huhu, finally got rid of it. Hong Fu ran into the mountain and sat under the tree, panting

Two months later, Hong Fu stood on the street of a metropolis, wearing a shabby robe, looking at the high-rise buildings around him, looking happy.

"It's finally here, is this the blessed city?"

"Well, how do you live?" Hong Fu thought with a sad face. Thinking of the tragic days of these two months, Hong Fu came over with a handful of snot and tears.

"It's damn bad luck. Hong Fu looked at the black gas tumbling on his body, and said helplessly, "What kind of emperor's treasure book is this, two months have passed, and there is no use for fart." ”

"Heaven, earth. ”

"Alas, you have to rely on yourself, just find a job, live here, and find an opportunity. Hong Fu walked forward.

"Experienced? No. ”

"It's too skinny. ”

"Do you have an ID card? No? I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry, we don't hire child labor, sorry. Hong Fu came out of a store dejectedly, alas, he didn't bring his ID card, and he was too young, alas.

The evening soon arrived, and Hongfu found a good habitat at the bottom of the bridge.

Fudu is a southern city, there is no winter, the north is already snowy, but Fudu is still like spring all year round, green leaves, and it is not very cold at night. Hong Fu found a wooden plank and slept with his clothes.

Three days later, Hong Fu walked on the street with a disgraced face, scared the baby to death, almost died, Hong Fu patted his chest to relieve the tension, remembering the scene in the morning.

"The city reported that at about 9 o'clock this morning, the city's lotus stone bridge collapsed, causing three injuries, fortunately there were no casualties, and the three injured people are currently being treated in the hospital, and the specific cause is still under further investigation. City Hall."

Hong Fu looked at the TV in the square, the corners of his mouth twitched, he looked up to the sky and sighed, lying on the stone bench on the side, basking in the sun. What should I do, there is no money in my pocket, Hong Fu thought with a sad face.

No, I can't give up. Hong Fu sat up and strode into the distance.

"Thank you to the owner, thank you to the owner. Hong Fu said in thanks.

"Well, no, okay, no salary, no food. The boss walked out of the kitchen.

"Zhou Papi. Hong Fu muttered.

Hongfu started his life here, holding a kitchen knife, smiling and cutting vegetables, no salary, as long as he can live.

"Xiaofu, hurry up. ”

"Well, right now. ”

"Where's my shredded potatoes?"

"Are my pork ribs chopped?"

"Get the water ready, yes, in that bucket. ”

Hong Fu was busy in the kitchen, chopping vegetables, washing vegetables, busy in the dark.

"It's time to eat. ”

A group of people were eating, and Hong Fu touched his stomach, "Boss, I'm not full." ”

"And a bowl. The boss said.

"Not full yet. ”

"Do it yourself, it's gone. ”

Half an hour later, the boss and employees looked at the scene in front of them and remained silent.

"Did I lose or gain. The boss counted with a calculator.

"Ten catties of rice, two catties of vegetables, and one catty of meat, a total of 40, two meals a day, that is, eighty, two thousand four a month. The corners of the boss's mouth twitched.

Hong Fu ate bowl by bowl, of course he saw the appearance of the boss, the master doesn't want a salary from you, he doesn't live with you, and he doesn't care if he is full?

A week later, Hong Fu looked at the scene in front of him and was extremely helpless, as for the person in front of him, sorry for the impossibility.

"My money, my shop, I'm bankrupt. The boss, Zhou Papi, was crying in the restaurant.

Hong Fu turned around and left, although it was because of him, but for this kind of person who has been corrupted by money, there is no guilt at all.

"Alas, let me witness your strength again. Hong Fu walked out of the door of the hotel and looked at the black fog that only he could see.

Hong Fu was holding a broken bag, which was full of some steamed buns brought out of the restaurant kitchen, and he planned to deal with a few bites first.

Walking slowly down the street, wandering aimlessly, tired, sitting on the steps, thirsty, drinking some water in the pool.

A policeman came over, saw Hong Fu, and asked, "What are you doing here? What about your family?" Hong Fu, who looked at the thirteenth or fourteenth year old, asked, he had already noticed this poorly dressed child.

"No, I don't know where it is?" Hong Fu shook his head, he couldn't say that his father was the boss of a big company.

"Let's go, I'll take you somewhere. ”

"Where. Hongfu's Tianyantong didn't find any bad intentions in this person, so he followed.

"Orphanage. ”

"Don't go. Hong Fu shook his head, he knew his own situation, there must be someone unlucky if he went, sooner or later, it was better not to go.

"Why?" the policeman asked.

"I'm out of luck. Hong Fu replied helplessly, "I am unlucky to tell fortunes, unlucky to see a doctor, the place where I live has collapsed, and the place where I work has gone bankrupt." ”

"What a mess. The policeman said happily, "Let's go, it's just a coincidence." ”

"Oops. ”

"Whoever steals the manhole cover, let me catch him, I have to kill him. "The sound of the policeman cursing from underground.

Hong Fu looked at the scene in front of him speechlessly.

Three days later, Hong Fu came out of the orphanage alone, walking towards the front with a gloomy back, cheers came from behind, Hong Fu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Alas, where are you going, damn the breath of reincarnation, Hong Fu cursed and walked into the distance.