The stall was exposed to 60 million

The old man watched the bald head coming over, cursing in his heart.

It's time to come.

I saw this bald head coming over, sitting on the horse in front of him.

"Old man, come, how about Lao Tzu's fate?"

When the old man looked at it, he couldn't help but breathe in a cold breath, and saw that the boy's face was ruffian, and there was an obvious scar on the corner of his mouth, and there was a murderous look in his eyes.

That's right, that kind of look that kills you if you don't give money.

He couldn't help but glanced at Zhang Jingchun secretly.

Zhang Jingchun shook his head at him at this time, meaning that he should never count it, or it would be over.

But the more he was like this, the more the old man felt shameless, thinking that I really didn't believe in this evil.

Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for so many years. I still don't understand this Feng Shui metaphysics. Ninety-nine percent of it is deceptive.

Of course, it was to fight for breath, and he continued: "Young man, give me your birth date, and I will help you calculate it."

The kid laughed when he heard it.

In fact, he was hungry for two days and didn't eat. He came here to find fault and get some money to eat and drink. How could he give him so much nonsense.

Kicked the sign beside him aside.

Then he kicked the words on his stall and said.

"You old guy, doesn't it mean that you can know your surname without asking the name? Isn't it allowed to pay ten times? Come on, then tell me what my surname is. If it is correct, I will give you 200 yuan ,come on."

"you……"

The old man already felt the kid's intention.

How to do?

When he glanced at Zhang Jingchun secretly, he found that Zhang Jingchun was looking down at his phone.

"Well, when the guy was out of the stall, I looked at the almanac. Today I met a man and I should shut up, so today I only give women a coat, so I'm sorry?"

As soon as the boy heard it, he grabbed his tube of gowns and threw them on the ground fiercely. The sign dropped all over the place, and it immediately attracted the attention of passers-by. This old man understood that, after all, it seemed that this kid was really not Good bird, if I knew this, I should listen to Zhang Jingchun.

"Still stunned to dry the bird, do it quickly, don't count, take a hundred dollars, and it's over, hurry up, pay for it, you old liar."

"How do you talk, who is a liar?"

This old man can understand that doing business is about credibility. If everyone knows that he is a liar, then how can he be in this place in the future.

"Then you count, I won't say anything else, count my surname, what is my name, these are the cows you have blown yourself, come, come!"

The old man also played tricks at this time: "I'm sorry, I said it, it's not suitable for a man to see his fate today, so obviously come again, ah, ah, what are you doing?"

What he didn't expect was that this guy suddenly grabbed the bird cage in front of him.

Now the old man is in a hurry, this little siskin is his fortune-telling bird, it took him a few months to domesticate this bird, how could he give it to Huohuo.

He wanted to grab it, but the bald scared man put his hand behind his back.

"Old man, the life of the bird today is up to you. I have calculated 200 yuan for you. If you are not sure, I am sorry, not only will you lose money, but you, the bird, don't want to live."

"You, bring it to me, and I won't count it for you today."

"Hey, the old man doesn't dare to lie to me, right? That's fine. On the last side, either take the money or I will let this bird go to the west.

The little siskin was so scared that it "tweeted" and screamed, jumping in the bird cage.

"Asshole, give me the little siskin!"

"I count three times. If you don't give it to him, you will die. Three, two, one... Snap! Squeak!

Before the old man could react, he saw that this guy grabbed the little siskin and fell to the ground severely. Seeing that the little bird had no chance to turn over, he died.

Zhang Jingchun wanted to come and save the little bird, but the kid was too cruel, and he threw the bird to death after he counted three times.

"Old guy, I will count three more times. If you still don't pay me, I'll even smash your outfit, three, two, one..."

All those who watched the excitement didn't expect this kid to be so cruel. It is estimated that this old man will be out of luck.

Get away quickly.

But without saying anything, the bald-headed scarred man grabbed the old man's collar and pushed it onto the tree, slapped his face.

"what!"

The slap made his entire face aching-hot.

"You old liar, your mouth is quite hard... see if I won't clean up you."

Just when he was thinking about fighting again, he felt a hand grabbing his hand.

The kid looked back and saw Zhang Jingchun standing beside him wearing a dragon-print gown.

"Who are you-him-mother, less fucking and more nosy?"

Zhang Jingchun heard that I was smiling again.

"Feng Shui Master Zhang Jingchun!"

"Tmd is really a bunch of liars. This has just caught a fortune-telling liar. You have another feng shui master, then I will take you to clean up!"

Talking about it, I wanted to catch Zhang Jingchun.

But Zhang Jingchun gave an unhurried cry.

"Shi Taixiang, you are in a catastrophe, you still don't know how to repent?"

When they heard Zhang Jingchun's name, everyone laughed unkindly.

"Shit is too fragrant?"

"puff!"

But the boy's heart shook, his eyebrows twisted like a twist, looking at Zhang Jingchun.

How could he know his real name?Because his name is not only a dishonest person, but also an old man, so he never used his ID card when he came out of Huacheng?

Besides, he is still a fugitive from hit and run, and what he fears most is that others call him by his name.

Could it be that this guy in front of him is really a Feng Shui master who can pinch.

"What do you mean? What shit is too fragrant, urine is too noon, sick?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled: "Don't pretend, your horrified eyes just betrayed you. If I'm not wrong, you should be desperate now. If you can't ride a high-speed train, even a car requires an ID card. I know, you should have not eaten for two and a half days, am I right?"

"Ah You……"

When he heard Zhang Jingchun's words, the kid was dumbfounded.

He never thought of his own experience, as if he had gone through it, even clearer than him.

"Are you really a Feng Shui master?"

Just when he doubted, someone in the crowd couldn't help it anymore and said loudly.

"Your kid really doesn't know Taishan. He is Zhang Jingchun, Zhang Jingchun, a jade-faced little Zhuge who is well-known in Feng Shui circles, and I would like to remind you that he is the one who won 60 million some time ago, Zhang Jingchun!"

When everyone heard it, they focused on Zhang Jingchun again.

When Zhang Jingchun listened to other people's introduction to him, his face was so hot.

But my heart is beautiful.

And the bald man in front of him is also a lazy guy. Of course he likes to buy lottery tickets and dreams of winning tens of millions. Therefore, he has already heard about Zhang Jingchun winning the big prize.

For the name Zhang Jingchun, he has long been like a thunderbolt.

"You, are you the Feng Shui master who won 60 million?"

Zhang Jingchun clasped his fists and said, "No talent, it's here."

"Master, I didn’t expect to meet a living person. I, I’m really desperate now. Could you please show me a clear path? As long as I can escape this disaster, I will definitely change my wrongs in the future. Re-behave!"

"The prodigal son will not change his head, so I will help you and stretch my hand over!"

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Thank you brothers and sisters who still insist on voting. I keep them all in my heart. I will send another thank-you letter on the public-public-number to record the days we spent together; the update time is still 9 o'clock in the morning and evening. If something happens, I will be notified separately. If you search for my pen name, Uncle Huo Damai, you can pay attention to it. I will update my daily writing life from time to time. It is estimated that the update will be later tomorrow. Write now and post it. I need to modify the typo. The plan was uploaded at 9 o'clock in the evening, and now it's over 10 o'clock in the evening after writing the last word. Sorry, I'm so tired, see you tomorrow!