Pengcheng in winter is generally good weather, in Xie Jun's memory, it seems that Pengcheng's winter is always sunny and clear, so he likes Pengcheng, but at night, Pengcheng can often only see sporadic stars in the sky, so he doesn't like Pengcheng.

Xie Jun and Lao Liang, who were wearing copycat down sweaters at the street stalls, took advantage of the lack of customers at noon, and the two were smoking cigarettes to take stock of the sales, discussing whether they needed to replenish some goods in the afternoon. In the past two days, they have sold large and small plastic Christmas trees, bell decorations, artificial snowflake spray and Christmas stockings, and the sales are also quite good, after all, this is a mid-to-high-end residential area, and the people who live here have money.

"Hey, Uncle Xu, where are you going at noon?" Xie Jun saw an acquaintance and greeted him casually.

The white-haired old man in a yellow-brown long fur coat is a Tai Chi friend who practiced together in the morning, and he would play chess together when he was free, once Xie Jun found that the old man's surname data continued to decrease, and quickly suggested that the old man go to the hospital for examination, and it was found that early heart failure, Uncle Xu has believed in Xie Jun since that time, and has always regarded Xie Jun as a New Year's friend.

As for Xie Jun, the thing of saving someone's life is purely a casual remark, he really didn't take it seriously, and Uncle Xu didn't mention thank you or anything, but he really regarded Xie Jun as a friend, chatting with Xie Jun every day or something, Xie Jun was just such a gentleman, and Uncle Xu's identity was never asked, just looking at his dress and bearing, he should have a very good family background.

"Isn't it just that I'm looking for you, are you free, Xiao Xie?" Uncle Xu is only in his sixties, and he is very angry when he speaks, but he has a little heart problem, and the other parts are fine.

Xie Jun smiled and spread his hands: "Look, aren't you idle." ”

"Go, go, go to my trip, I have an old friend from the north, I always feel that this old guy is a little abnormal, and I asked him and said that he had just checked, everything is normal, you help me to see what is going on, is it that I feel wrong?"

Looking at Uncle Xu's frowning brows, Xie Jun naturally wouldn't give this face, and he didn't think about anything else, so he agreed: "Okay, but after I read it, I will only tell you that if you make something unpleasant, if you believe me, others may not believe me." ”

"Well, I know this, you can help me bring a large Christmas tree up, just say it's delivered, and when I come over in the afternoon, you can tell me in detail. Uncle Xu said his plan with a sly smile.

"Uncle Xu, you can really do it, but this Christmas tree has to charge money, one hundred and two, the cost price!" Xie Jun replied with a smile, helping people can also sell a Christmas tree, a good thing!

"The cost price of bullshit, you kid! Uncle Xu pointed his finger at Xie Jun, who was smiling, waved his hand and ordered to set off.

Xie Jun, who was holding the Christmas tree, followed Uncle Xu all the way into the well-guarded Jinglongyuan community, the environment in the community Xie Jun had long been familiar with, and seeing Uncle Xu taking himself straight towards the Flying Dragon Pavilion, Xie Jun really thought about Uncle Xu's identity.

The 36th floor of Feilong Pavilion belongs to the luxury level of residences, each unit is more than 200 square meters, and many people even buy the entire floor to live, it seems that Uncle Xu is indeed not short of money.

According to Uncle Xu, it is because their family has a large population and he likes to be lively, so he did not buy a villa, but bought such a mansion to facilitate Uncle Xu to make friends. The decoration of the mansion looks ordinary, but whether it is the elegant furniture inside, the paintings on the walls, and the right plants and decorations, Xie Jun wonders in his heart whether this is the legendary 'low-key luxury'.

Grassroots like Xie Jun naturally don't know that the ones hanging on the wall are all from the hands of famous artists, and the ornaments in the house are all antiques and other treasures, even those plants are rare and precious varieties, not to mention the furniture, the lowest value is probably the oak floor under your feet.

Uncle Xu specially called an old man in a tunic and pretended to let him see the newly bought Christmas tree, the old man glanced at it disdainfully, and said, 'Shit Christmas!' turned around and went to the sofa to continue studying chess games, Xie Jun and Uncle Xu glanced at each other, and smiled secretly, Xie Jun nodded, gave a reassuring look, and said that he had seen it clearly, and was ready to leave, but life is always full of accidents.

Xie Jun was about to put on his shoes and go out, the door suddenly 'clicked' open, a young girl walked in, saw Xie Jun stunned for a moment, and then saw Uncle Xu behind Xie Jun, let down his guard, and asked casually while preparing to change shoes: "Grandpa, there are guests again?"

"Oh, yes, yes, Xiao Xie helped me bring the Christmas tree up, and I was about to leave. Uncle Xu winked at his granddaughter, meaning to ask his granddaughter to stop paying attention to Xie Jun.

It's a pity that Uncle Xu doesn't understand the girl's mind, Uncle Xu doesn't say it, as soon as the word 'Xiao Xie' comes out, the girl remembers who the person in front of her is, in fact, she has never believed in any 'Wangqi technique', let alone believes that such a young street vendor will have any great ability, so in her heart, this Xiao Xie either has ulterior motives or a blind cat bumped into a dead mouse, usually she opposes her grandfather to associate with this person, and today she actually appeared in her own home, I'm afraid it's not good!

The girl looked up at the liar in front of her, about 1.75 meters tall, short hair, ordinary appearance, some Jiangnan people's delicate demeanor, the edges and corners are not so distinct, the eyebrows are a little short, the eyes are not big, the nose bridge is not straight, the lips are a little thin, the skin is a little dark, and the eyes are very shrewd, but this is even more slippery. Wearing a pimple black down, obviously this is a cottage down jacket, gray trousers have some dry grass blades, yellowed socks actually have a hole in the thumb position, this image is a migrant worker as a whole, and he can't hook up with the master at all, I really don't understand why his grandfather believes in this liar so much, this guy is obviously an extremely lame liar.

When the girl looked at Xie Jun, Xie Jun was also looking at the girl in front of her, a tall figure of about one meter seven, a goose egg face, willow eyebrows, quiet eyes, a small nose, ruddy lips are not thick or thin, a small chin is smooth and smooth, a short hair is obviously carefully groomed, shiny and beautiful, a well-fitting light red coat on her body, surrounded by a silk scarf with blue flowers on a white background, and a middle skirt on her lower body, with smooth stockings that are not reflective, even if it is winter, you can see her bumpy figure.

Xie Jun looked at the beauty in front of him who was less than two meters away from him, and before he had time to think anything, he was awakened by the doubtful and disdainful eyes, no matter how beautiful the beauty in front of him was, he was not a person of the same world, but it was sometimes good to be a crooked object, as for what she wanted to do now, it actually had nothing to do with her, and he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

Looking at the somewhat wicked smile on Xie Jun's face, the girl's anger suddenly rose: "Oh? You are the master of the 'Qi Viewing Technique'? Why can't I see it? Is it really a real person who doesn't show his face? How do you look like a migrant worker?"

The girl's contemptuous eyes made Xie Jun very unhappy, but Xie Jun did not have a position to argue with the other party, whether he knew how to look at qi seemed to be impossible to prove at all, and he looked like a migrant worker in this body, in fact, compared with himself and migrant workers, there seems to be no difference except for academic qualifications, so this is not good.

"You have such a good vision, I'm a migrant worker, aren't I here to deliver goods to Uncle Xu. Uncle Xu, the goods have also been delivered, so I'll leave first!" Xie Jun endured the unhappiness in his heart, and said goodbye to Uncle Xu with a forced smile.

Uncle Xu is really embarrassed this time, Xie Jun is his friend in his heart, and his granddaughter is too much to do this, so he immediately shouted: "Xiao Yan, what are you talking about! Xiao Xie is a friend of Grandpa, pay attention to your words!"

Xu Xiaoyan looked at his grandfather's stern eyes, and was so aggrieved that he wanted to cry, this grandfather didn't know what kind of drug he had eaten, but he trusted this damn liar so much, his eyes rolled, and when he saw Grandpa Zhang who was walking over, he immediately ran over like a savior, and cried with red eyes and tears: "Grandpa Zhang, look at my grandfather, that guy doesn't know what kind of magic he used for my grandfather, let my grandfather be so superstitious about him, you can help me persuade grandpa." ”

Uncle Xu was about to speak, Xie Jun stretched out his hand to stop Uncle Xu's action, looked at the old man surnamed Zhang with a stern face in front of him, turned to Xu Xiaoyan with a calm face and said: "Miss Xu, it's irresponsible for you to say that, Uncle Xu is willing to make friends with me, that is Uncle Xu's freedom, and it is also my freedom, and it has nothing to do with my identity, as for the evil art you said, may I ask what I want to confuse Uncle Xu?" Please don't slander me based on your own speculation, if you want to prove that I am a liar, please show evidence, and then you can just call the police, and you don't have to show your tongue here. ”

After speaking, Xu Xiaoyan, who ignored the knot, nodded to Uncle Xu and said, "Uncle Xu, I'll go first." ”

"Look at this...... I'm really sorry, I'll apologize to you later. Uncle Xu glared at his granddaughter and said embarrassedly.

"Wait. The old man surnamed Zhang drank Xie Jun, who was putting on his shoes, and asked in a calm tone: "You are invited by Lao Xu to give me hope, right?

Xie Jun put on his dusty leather shoes without hurry, straightened up calmly, looked at the suspicious gaze of the old man surnamed Zhang and Xu Xiaoyan's smug eyes, smiled and replied: "No, my ancestor was a doctor, I learned a little fur, and I know how to look at qi similar to a diagnosis, and I can judge the health status of the human body, not those high-level professional practitioners you mentioned." ”

The old man surnamed Zhang looked at the leisurely Xie Jun and was slightly moved, you must know that you have been in a high position for a long time, and you naturally have the momentum of a superior person, but this young man who looks like a migrant worker can talk in front of him, obviously he can't take it lightly, of course he doesn't know, in Xie Jun's eyes, the data of this old man surnamed Zhang is 'Zhang Lao, 32/53, 45/51', although the MP value is not low, but compared with Xie Jun, it is still quite inferior, Xie Jun will naturally not be coerced by his aura.

"Oh?" The old man surnamed Zhang's heart moved, and he suddenly wanted to hear what this strange young man had to say: "Then you must have commented on my situation, can you say it?"

"Why not, I said that if you want to believe it, you can believe it, and if you don't want to, there is no loss to me. Your condition seems to me to be problematic, I am not a doctor and I don't know what is wrong with your body, but I am sure that if you do not find the root cause and treat it, it will soon be a serious problem with your body. ”

Uncle Xu interjected nervously: "Lao Zhang, you better go and check it carefully, even if Xiao Xie makes a mistake, you won't lose anything, right?"

Xie Jun saw that the old man surnamed Zhang was a little hesitant, so he glanced at Xu Xiaoyan proudly, nodded to Uncle Xu again, and then stopped talking, and opened the door and left.

Out of the elevator, Xie Jun glanced back at the gorgeous building, shook his head and sighed, isn't it for himself, think about Xu Xiaoyan doesn't trust his grandfather, the old man surnamed Zhang doesn't believe in his friends, it seems that people are more willing to believe in themselves, Xie Jun couldn't help but be a little suspicious, is there really no basic trust between people?