Chapter 2: Make money, eat
The fortune teller, shaking his thighs, looked at the gradually moving away small wings and couldn't help but sigh that he was different from his fate.
"Little girl, because your uncle loves you so much, hurry up and don't be angry with the family, go home."
"It hurts?" Wen Jiu blinked his big eyes a few times, and he was more convinced that the eyes of the man beside him might be really bad. Although this cheap uncle doesn't like him, he won't hit him. Even if he does, it should be Wen He's crying for pain.
As a signboard in the organization, even if you change your body, you can still ensure safety. Wenjiu is quite confident about this.
However, seeing that the other party is old and the descendants of the family are here to collect debts, they are not a few years old, so Wenjiu plans to respect the elderly and love the young.
I put a thin card in my hand into my pocket, thinking that the second person today would not ask me to do business, so I had to use this to find Wen He for a meal.
Wenjiu was isolated from the world since childhood and knew nothing about human relationships and worldly affairs. He had been killing people and eating for the first sixteen years, and had been following the old man to kill ghosts and accumulate merits in the next two years. Therefore, Wenjiu cannot blame the mistake of understanding this meaning.
No, in order to ensure that the last person with destiny today is looking for him, the competitor next to him should be removed!
Zhang Lei, who had no idea that his words were understood by Wenjiu, felt infinite emotion at Wenjiu.
Wen Jiu, who thought about this, turned his head and struggled for a while and said, "I'll tell you a fortune, it's not a fortune! On weekdays, I tell people fortunes by 100,000 yuan."
The old man who was about to persuade him was a little bit distracted by this sudden "preferential treatment". He turned his head to look at Wen Jiu's eyes, "How is it, you have taken a huge advantage" and couldn't help but feel angry.
“I am………………”
"Show me your hand. Your family has been in trouble since the Chinese New Year. Today, there will be some bad things. You will see it more clearly." Before the fortune teller finished speaking, he went to pull his wrist by himself.
As soon as Wen Jiu finished speaking, Zhang Lei felt disgusted. His eyes were full of surprise with small round-frame sunglasses. Before he could come back to his senses, his wrist fell into the little girl's hand.
I was thrusting, Zhang Lei, who was secretly exerting force, didn't expect his wrist to move at all. Wen Jiu was a little impatient with the man moving around. He glanced slightly and threw away the hand, took out the tissue from his pocket, and wiped it hard.
Zhang Lei, who withdrew his hand, was angry when he saw Wen Jiu's appearance. His self-esteem was causing trouble and his face turned red and his eyes were wide open.
After carefully wiping his thumb and index finger, Wen Jiu then looked at Zhang Lei with a clear smile and said, "Mr. I am fifty-eight years old this year. I marry Mrs. Ling at the age of twenty-seven. I have a son at the age of thirty-eight and have no daughter. His son is arguing with life on New Year's Eve two days ago. He has a bloody hand and is in prison. Is it right?"
He said warm wine word by word, and the nice voice seemed to have become a severe torture in Zhang Lei No. 2 Middle School, and each word was a condemnation of one's own conscience.
I was cheating and cheating in this industry. I thought I would be lonely for a lifetime, but I didn’t want to marry me again. After marriage, I never forced myself.
But God still pity me. He sent a son at the age of 38. He was spoiled by his son when he was old. Zhang Qian developed a arrogant personality and hurt his classmates this year. The reason was just that "I hate him for a long time than me!"
It is said that men don’t cry easily but don’t feel sad. When Zhang Lei thought of this, his heart was swelling and his eyes were filled with tears.
But when I thought of the conditions at home, I said with a stutter: "Haha, the little girl is so young that she is a lot of care. She just relies on her own money to investigate other people's bad luck, right? I, Zhang Lei, tell you, you are illegal! What a bullshit prison disaster, I think you are going to the hospital to treat your brain!"
"No, no, no, I am a good person, I won't break the law!" Wen Jiu frowned and looked at Zhang Lei, who had no idea why, and said inexplicably: "And I am very smart. People call me a young master Wushuang. Besides, I just came out of the hospital and the doctor said I'm fine!"
"You..." Zhang Lei looked at the brand-name clothes Wen Jiu was wearing, and then looked at the shadow of his little wings. The more he was sure that this person might have been kicked out of the house because he was brain-sick.
Seeing Zhang Lei's face changing like the palette, he had no intention of rushing home at all. Thinking that only two people would come today, the time was coming soon, Wen Jiu couldn't help but feel anxious.
"Hey, sir, at 3:00 this afternoon, your son Zhang Lei will be in prison, your wife will argue with life, you'd better go home, harmony is the most important thing in everything, don't......"
"Don't talk nonsense, my son and wife are fine, and they are still in prison. Do you dare to curse my son whether he believes me..."
Before Wen Jiuyan could speak, she was stopped by Zhang Lei, who suddenly jumped up from the chair. Looking at the index finger pointing at him, the cold light flashed slightly in his eyes. The jade bracelet on his left wrist was as green as a flowing deep pool.
"Xiaojiu, you must remember that you are the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, and anyone who disrespects you should kill you."
"Wenjiu, if you dare to kill innocent people again, old man, I will go to the eighteen levels of hell!"
The corners of his mouth were flattened, and the dark black pupils were gently placed on Zhang Lei who was standing up, as if he was looking at something he disliked. His red lips were lightly opened: "Don't be prone to explosiveness or irritability, otherwise there will be disasters in life."
After saying this, Wen Jiu withdrew her eyes and gently rubbed the jade bracelet that seemed to flow in life. The bottomless black eyes were also closed tightly.
My body, which was caused by those eyes, softened for a while, and my heart jumped for no reason. I took out my cell phone in my pocket, and at 2:20, I gritted my teeth, looked at Wenjiu deeply, picked up my stall and rushed home.
The only competitor next to him left, and his displeasure immediately cleared the fog. Thinking that his destined person would send him dinner money later, Wen Jiu couldn't help but smile from the bottom of his heart, and he also appeared slightly with two deep dimples on his face, as clean and pure as a child who was ignorant of the world.
Wen He did not go far. Wen He, who wanted to go home after the business, asked the driver to buy a cup of hot milk. As soon as he got off the bus, he saw the bright smile on his niece's face and felt a stern. He never knew that his niece had such a cute side. Could it be that the boy of the Zhao family beat the person this time?
It was just this moment of delay that Wen He, who was about to get off the car again, raised his eyes and saw the boy from the Wang family walking towards Wen Jiu's petite fraud stall, and his fingers pinching milk were slightly hard, his eyes were obscure.
Wang Kai, who came here specifically, looked at the pale face of the empty streets and looked like painted, and walked towards the small stall of warm wine without any hope.
"One divination every day, if you are respectful, you will be able to do it." Wang Kai, who silently recited the signature in his heart, gritted his teeth and said to Wenjiu: "Master, are you still counting today?"
Wen Jiu's eyes lit up slightly when he heard the sound. He immediately raised his head and blinked at Wang Kai with round eyes and said, "Think about it, one fortune of ten thousand." In fact, Wen Jiu wanted to say 100,000, but he couldn't help but be happy. If you are happy, you will reduce the price. No, it is called a discount here.
Seeing Wen Jiu's pure and charming face, if it weren't for that, it would still symbolize the baby fat that might have just grown up, if it weren't for the urgent matter, Wang Kai wouldn't want to come back to his senses so soon.
Staring at the pair of clean eyes as clean as grapes, Wang Kai felt even more anxious. He didn't look like a master, he was obviously a child who had just entered college.
Wen Jiu, who knows nothing about human relationships and worldly principles, doesn’t know that the person in front of him is destined to believe in him from the bottom of his heart, but even if he knows Wen Jiu, he won’t mind. Of course, if Wen Jiu doesn’t give him money, he will mind very much.
"Ten thousand is ten thousand, you can count!" Wang Kai, who had no hope, put his palm in front of Wen Jiu expressionlessly.
Unexpectedly, Wenjiu didn't even look at it, he took a piece of talisman paper folded into a triangle from his stall and handed it to Wang Kai and said, "Hey, this is a ghost-exorcist talisman."
Looking down at his round and fair fingertips, Wang Kai's handsome face slightly twisted: "Little guy, are you so casual for 10,000 yuan? You just don't want it, don't even look like you?"
Wen Jiu, who could not hear the sarcastic meaning of the sarcasm, said indifferently: "What's the difference? The female ghost you messed with was not on you, so I didn't see how to show you."
Wen Jiu, who was slightly pale in the face of the man opposite him, said impatiently: "Besides, I don't know anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I can't even draw pictures, let alone do it."
Seeing that the things on his hand had not been taken away, Wen Jiu looked at Wang Kai with some suspicion: "You... won't and don't want them?"
"Uh..." Could it be that someone had visited this stall before him?
Seeing Wen Jiu, who was stunned in front of him, he immediately stopped doing it. His small body immediately stood up, and his bright fingertips pinched amulet and amulet talisman to Wang Kai's forehead.
Wang Kai, who didn't understand what the child was doing on his forehead suddenly realized that since he came back from that place that day, he had felt the weight on his body had disappeared, just like the feeling of the small bag of rice carried on his shoulder being taken away instantly. His red eyes, which had not been asleep for many days, instantly turned into admiration and looking at Wenjiu.
Wen Jiu, who was hit, was finally greatly satisfied on the fifth day of coming to another world. Her big cat's eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was satisfied, and said, "I only have one ghost-exorcist talisman!"
My spiritual energy has not yet been restored. If it weren't for filling my stomach, Wen Jiu would be reluctant to use the spiritual energy that was restored to the level of water to draw talismans. You should know that the water drops are not fast but has to fill the dantian of warm wine as deep as the sea. It is really precious...
At this time, Wang Kai simply regarded Wen Jiu as a living god. He quickly grabbed the triangle paper talisman in Wen Jiu's hand with both hands and hurriedly said, "If you want it, Master, do you have any more? I want it as much as you want!"
Thinking of his brother who was still in a coma, Wang Kai asked anxiously without hope.
Wen Jiu shook his head, wrinkled his tall and round nose and said, "No more, and this ghost-removing charm is too low-level, it is useless to him."
"Master, I'll pay one million to save my elder brother." Wang Kai, who had just been a little rosy, turned pale again when he heard Wen Jiu's words.
"Okay, one million." Wen Jiu picked up the peace talisman on the table and handed it to Wang Kai and said, "This is the peace talisman. I can guarantee that he will not have nightmares tonight and come here to find me at noon tomorrow."
"Master, isn't it okay today? You see, it's still early today..." Wang Kai's voice became smaller and smaller under Wen Jiu's expressionless face, and finally looked at Wen Jiu with a little flattering voice: "Okay, the master will do whatever he says."
"Well! I'll give it to me for 20,000 yuan, support the transfer!" He nodded with satisfaction at Wang Kai's lost path, and didn't know what he thought of, then looked at Wang Kai with some distrust and said, "You can transfer money, right?"
"Meet!" Wang Kai, who had already transformed into a young fan of warm wine, focused his head, took out his mobile phone and paid 20,000 yuan in a neat way.
Seeing Wen Jiu transferring money, she was satisfied and ready to close the stall. However, the young master's self-cultivation and cultivation made her not speak out to drive away the big family in front of her, but just curled her lips slightly and looked at Wang Kai with a smile on her face.
Looking at the words "Why are you not leaving yet?" on Wen Alcoholic's delicate face, Wang Kai thought that the old fifth person was still famous in Beijing, and now he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
"Ahem, that master, I'll go back first, I'll leave!"
"Let's go." I disappeared quickly. I was going to have a meal. Wenjiu thought that no matter how good the temper was, she was almost used up. This man is a seven-foot man, so why is he so undecisive?
Wang Kai, who was stimulated by the careless dislike in Wen Jiu's eyes, jogged at home and disappeared in front of Wen Jiu.
If you ask what Wenjiu is the biggest, it must be the biggest meal. When I was a child, I was picked up and organized, and every meal was snatched. Wenjiu relied on his outstanding ability (the spirit of a foodie). He has never been hungry since he was three years old.
This time I was hungry for a long time. Thinking about the shop in the original owner's memory, I cleaned up my stall quickly and elegantly. In fact, I took away two peace talismans that were not sold successfully for the first person with destiny, and chose to forget the painful consequences of the first person with destiny...
Chapter completed!