The stall was exposed to 60 million

PS: Thank you for the recommendation votes of [Fish sleeping on the road] and [You have to play cards according to the routine]. Yesterday, I added a lot of collections. Tell me, is it who made the mistake?I opened the background and refreshed it many times. I did not recommend it. There is only one possibility, that is, my book is about to take off. Well, don't wake me up, let the bullet fly for a while!The book continues, continue!

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The three of them became nervous when they heard it.

Especially the boss of the flower apron, his voice trembled with fright.

"Silk, it's not good, I can't hold it anymore, I'm going to the toilet."

"puff……"

"Haha, Zhang Jingchun, you are too scary." Zhuang Yiran and Qin Lan couldn't help laughing.

"Oh my god, you, you old man, can you scare me to death?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled and went to the toilet.

After coming over, he cleared his throat and sat down seriously.

"Okay, give me your birthday horoscope."

"Brother, if you are so capable, do you still need this? You can figure it out if you pinch it?" The boss smiled.

Zhang Jingchun smiled: "Boss, in our business, it's leaked-too many secrets, it's not good, so try not to count those that can't be counted!"

"Oh, okay, that's okay, brother, you can tell me at a glance when you talk about my name." He stood up on purpose and pointed to his flower apron.

The three were taken aback.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, boss, ask your name, why are you referring to your apron?"

The boss smiled and pointed to his apron.

"Look at this, what pattern is there?"

"Flowers?"

"Yeah, flower...what is this called?"

"apron!"

"Yes, what is called together?"

"Flower apron."

"Haha, yes, my name is Hua Apron."

Qin Lan pursed her lips: "Puff...Your father is too talented? Isn't it an apron?"

"Yes, is there any surname Hua?" Zhuang Yiran had never heard of this surname.

"Haha, a few people, don’t be so okay, my surname is Huayue, of course the apron is not this apron, the great Wei, the group, the group of the masses, the group of the masses, Hua Weiqun... I’m going to eat every day. Apron, so I bought a flower apron, do you think it looks good?"

Zhang Jingchun was also happy when he heard it, and gave him a thumbs-up: "Talent!"

"It's the truth if you are talented, but I really want to have money, wealth of money."

Seeing him looking like he wanted to get rich, he asked him to write the eight characters, and Zhang Jingchun helped him figure it out.

After a little, Zhang Jingchun looked up at him.

"Brother, what's the matter?"

"Well, in the first half of this year, you did not have good fortune, but in the second half of the year, you really have fortune, and the fortune is not small."

"Ah, really? That's great, shall I just say? As long as I stay here, I will definitely keep my money, haha, I am so talented."

"No, no, if you stay here in the second half of the year, you will only go bankrupt. Not only that, but your current love will also be in crisis, and the color might turn green?"

"what?"

When I heard that the color would turn green, the flower apron panicked.

"You mean you must leave? Where does the key leave me?"

Zhang Jingchun thought a little more at this time, and said: "In this way, you will close the store tomorrow and find a place in the East in this direction. The East is your blessed place. When doing business, it is best to create your own brand. The name should be catchy, and it’s best to be remembered at a glance."

"Ah, what's that called? A mouthful, Sichuan guy, or, yes, yes, young couple, how about the old place like this?"

This flower apron was still very active in thinking, and said a name that was easy to read and remember.

"Your name is too vulgar, too common, so good but not easy to remember, so let's... I'll think of one for you."

"Good, great brother, what do you say my name is, I will listen to you."

Hua Apron thought, as long as it makes me rich, anything will do.

It is only in middle age that he deeply realizes that there is nothing as real as rich.

"Well, yes, I just calculated it for you. I called it: Flower Apron. The name and the store are closely connected and complement each other. I can't guarantee you how much wealth, but I dare say that it will make you full of food. oil."

"Okay, good, good, great, the name flower apron is good, I, I like it, I like it."

When he left, the boss of the flower apron had to give him five hundred yuan, saying that he couldn't be empty, and he had to accept everything he said, so helpless, he had to accept it.

After getting in the car, Qin Lan drove the car and said with a smile: "Ah, Zhang Jingchun, you said that the store called: Flower Apron, are you serious? Why do I sound so funny?"

"Yes, I also think it's funny, it's really no one to make a flower apron."

Zhang Jingchun smiled faintly: "Don't rush to conclusions, time will give you the answer."

The two of them shrugged their shoulders and drove him home.

"Zhang Jingchun, this...is your home?"

When looking at this old house in the village in the city, Zhuang Yiran looked puzzled.

In the hospital, when his mother knelt down to beg Na Mahou Street with the real estate certificate, she said that his house was a treasured land of geomantic omen.

This place is located in a village in the city. It is surrounded by rented houses converted from old houses. There are street stalls everywhere on both sides of the road. There are ancestral films, shoe repairs, tire repairs and trouser corners. It is 36 rows and overcrowded. It looks like a slum. What feng shui treasure?

Seeing Zhuang Yiran's face in doubt, of course he knew what he was suspicious.

"Yeah, this three-story small western-style building is my home. Go, go up and sit down."

"It's not early anymore, don't sit down, ah, how come this store is a store, you opened it?"

Zhang Jingchun looked at the facade of his house. When his father was alive, this was the Zizhu Fengshui Pavilion that his father opened. Because his father died of illness, and his grandma became seriously ill, there was no way he could rent the facade and the rooms above. Now it has become a store with more than two thousand rent a month.

And their family lives in the back-side courtyard.

"No, I rented it to someone else!"

"Oh, so, are you still a free fish charter?" Qin Lan looked at Zhang Jingchun and smiled jokingly.

"you can say so?"

After chatting for a few more words, Zhuang Yiran said: "We are going to handover tomorrow, so we will go back first."

"Okay, don't send it!"

Zhang Jingchun clasped his fists and watched the two leave.

Just when he was about to go back, a familiar figure appeared not far from him, yes, such an important thing was almost forgotten.

It was Lin Juaner who saw no one else.

He hurriedly followed, and when he was sure of himself, he called out from behind.

"Lin Juan'er."

"Ah, who... yeah, isn't this Master Zhang? Why are you here?"

"are you alone?"

"Yes, yes, the child is older, I bought her a little dress inside and a few pairs of socks."

When he said that, he raised the plastic bag in his hand and saw that the energy on his face was much better, then he asked.

"Found a place to live?"

"I found it, my cousin and a colleague, two bedrooms and one living room, only 450 yuan, although it is an old house, but it is much better than that old house, there is air conditioning in it? Thank you very much, to Otherwise, we will have to live in that old house, which will scare people to death."

"That's good, by the way, how is your husband...how is it doing?"

"Cut, don't mention him to me. This dog can never change his life. He doesn't see people every day, but it's better for his daughter. This is also a relief..."

What is really afraid of, Zhang Jingchun understands that this matter can't be delayed, or it will kill the child for a lifetime.

"Lin Juan'er, don't be happy too early, I'll tell you something, you have to prepare carefully..."

"Ah, what, what's the matter?"

The smile that Lin Juan had just appeared was gone.