Here Lies The Wicked

“Old luck comes with less luck, middle-aged people struggle with Zhang Busy, middle-aged people are not very busy, there must always be enjoyment...”

Coming to the alley next to the Old Humanities College of the University of Chiang City, it is convenient to see the boss of a suspected night runner, sitting in front of the old god club fortune stand, listening with utter seriousness and piety.

Got it, another believer brainwashed by an old god stick.

There are more than just college students in the University City, there are also community buildings near the University City, and there are frequent residents walking into the University City called “no ticket scenic area”.

For example, where there are free eggs, salted duck eggs, there will always be a lot of old people and aunts who can line up for two or three hours.

“Chen Daxian, are you saying that I still have the possibility of sunset red? I joined the elderly walking group because an old lady I liked also joined the elderly walking group. I was widowed two years ago and always wanted to renew my strings. Chen Daxian, you said my sunset red, is it possible that this is the person I have always liked?” After listening to the old priest's gossip, the old man hurried and said.

“Wearing a flower head, it doesn't blossom all year round. When you want to bloom, the flower collector doesn't come.” The old baton shook his head.

“Good things are long lasting, emotional things must not be the most restless, bitter melons have slept, melons have slept well, first bitter and then sweet, cold hands can not grab the hot buns. ”

After that, I saw the old god stick put up an index finger toward the green meditation.

If the old man nods his head, “I get it. What Chen Daxian means is, everything is in accordance with the will of God. Let me not be too anxious to eat hot tofu in a hurry? ”

The Old Goddess Stick shook his head: “Look, 10 minutes is 10 yuan, the child is not fooled, you have 10 minutes. To continue gossiping, pay another ten dollars. ”

The old man who was thirsty and sunset: “…”

Right at the end of the alley: “…”

When I first met the old god stick, Fang thought it was the wrong person. At this moment, Fang was finally convinced that the old god stick was in front of me.

Only an old god stick can be so unreliable, to be so grand, even ten dollars of ant leg meat have to be searched.

Ten minutes later, after the thirsty and sunset old man left, Fang sat directly in front of the fortune stall of the old god stick.

“Master, have you ever heard a joke about beating a stick all your life?” Fang is sitting down.

Originally, Zheng Heizi looked back and forth with two 10-yuan notes. He recognized the fake old god stick. As soon as he heard the sound was incorrect, he looked up and saw Fang sitting on the bench in front of the stall and smiled and looked at him.

“Hey, buddy, you're back in town too... are you looking for me again today?” The old Goddess club glanced and looked straight in front of him with the green light.

Square, uh, how does it always feel to paint something wrong?

Afterwards, he asked the old priest if he was in the game, and he saw the silver bracelet taken away with his own eyes. How did he get out so soon?

And doing business like no one else.

The old god stick was proud to say, “I have someone on top of me. ”

Fang Zhenghao looked at the old god stick and waved his hand with no patience. "Speak human language. ”

The old cleric coughed dry: "This is a rule-of-law society. Without sufficient evidence, the detention facility will release people after 24 hours of refusal. ”

“I am not afraid of shadow slope, of course I am not afraid of being investigated. ”

After careful calculation, it's really been more than 24 hours since the old god stick was taken away.

“Old Goddess, don't you have children to support? Just released, so desperate to come out and set up the stall.” Fang is curious.

Old Goddess Stick: “I've been drifting my whole life, I've gotten used to traveling in the clouds. It's impossible to be a family. Even if I starve to death in the streets, I will never be a family in this life. ”

“I am a lonely widow, eating a dollar a day and five white buns, accompanied by free tap water at the construction site. If I don't do this now, I will have to pull down the country's poverty index. ”

The old god's stick sighed briefly, deeply painting the image of a wrinkled poor old man.

Square: “…”

Had he not seen that the old god stick had a family of cars, he would have believed in this evil.

Though it is a water truck old Jetta, the full purchase bag Yellow Bull transfer is only a few thousand yuan, although only a few thousand yuan, it is also repaid in two instalments...

“I can't believe you're still a Dan Clan, self-sufficient, self-feeding.” Fang Zheng was surprised.

“Little brother, you have a heart, I can't believe that when the little brother returns to the city, he remembers to come here to find me and care about my old life.” The old god stick touched me, a daisy old face with tears.

“Anyway, you and I have the same robe friendship. How dare you be naked and in the same robe as your son? Master Wang Yuxing, (xiū) I go spear, with my son.” Fang Zheng, this is a good lie.

Naturally, he would not admit that he did not actually know that the old god stick had been released today, just to come to the University City wool just happened to pass by.

After all, the old man in empty nest, his heart is the most fragile, how can he strike an old man in empty nest so full of hope...

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

+1 Normal Soul Qi.

Just as we chatted, from within the old site of the Humanities College of Normal University, just a wall away, flew out of the gray soul, instantly devoured by the human skin scripture.

Square eyebrows.

And at this point, the old priest was curious, “Little brother, I see you pass by a lot in college town. Are you looking for a store to run a business in college town? ”

“Speaking of familiarity with college city, little brother, you can no longer find a circle more familiar than Old Road. Where is a good location, where is a rental suite, where is a cheap rent, intermediary Philadelphia, I will charge you a friendship price of 500, Old Road I will introduce the small brother to the right store. Uh, if the little brothers don't agree, give them a discount, give them 250... if not, give them another discount, give them 100! There can be no more! ”

At first hearing the words of the old god, Fang Zheng.

He's practicing in the neighborhood during the day and spending his nights in the university city, and his time is too inefficient.

He could have rented a door nearby as a cover, he could have just concentrated in the store wool, while practicing in the store, wool, completely without delay.

The more the fangs think about it, the more feasible it is. As for rent, the previous job savings, plus a few shady bonuses, still have a little savings in hand, but you can rent a regular front door.

When Fang frowned and thought, the old priest thought Fang Zheng disagreed. Compared to the old priest who had fallen into the eyes of the money, he had actively lowered the intermediary fee from 500 to 100. When he was reacting, he did not hesitate to agree immediately. “Okay, deal. ”

Looking at the happy color on Fang's face, the old god stick suddenly had the illusion of making a mistake...