Chapter 94: : A bamboo stick
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Forever Worthy of Your Love
- 蓝莓爱芝士
- 726 characters
- 2021-01-30 06:24:46
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"Forget it, less trouble, let's just go shopping."
Hua Sheng's temper has always been disliked to provoke wrongdoing, especially for fear of swaggering over the market.
And the IQ of the two people in front of her is obviously not enough. She doesn’t want to know a fool. This is true.
Although Chun Tao was angry, Miss said so, and she didn't dare to be impulsive.
Seeing that the old man said the smallpox was falling, the fat man finally bargained and thought he was taking advantage.
With 9,200 yuan in cash, I bought the old man's broken bowl.
Then be a treasure, yes, drive away with the little girl.
"Miss, is that bowl a counterfeit, can it be worth much?" Chun Tao was curious.
Hua Sheng said while walking, "Fake goods are not counted, it is estimated to be ten or eight. The words under the bowl are all engraved within a month, and only these people can't help it. Who is called? They thought they were smart and thought it was cheap."
"Hey, you said that the old man looked so handsome, but I didn't expect to be a liar, this world..."
Chun Tao may have lived in Zhong Cuishan and Hua Sheng for too long in the past, so they didn't know the people in the city, and the people's hearts were so sinister.
Hua Sheng was quite open-minded. "There are so many things in the world, that's how it is."
When Hua Sheng passed by the old man, he didn't expect the old man to reapply his old skills.
While the fat man was gone, he took another broken bowl from the cloth pocket behind him that was exactly the same as before.
"Little girl, don't you buy a bowl? Bright blue and white flowers, worth a lot... This is left by my ancestors. My family now needs money to treat his son... If you want to buy it in good faith, the price is good."
Hua Sheng smiled, "Uncle, I won't buy the bowl, but since I'm destined, I can count on you."
"Counting Gua?" The old man looked ignorant when he heard it.
Huasheng took out a bamboo stick from the bag, which was all wood color, and the entire cylinder was slap-sized and extremely exquisite.
"You take a draw, I'll calculate the most recent haul for you."
"This... aren't you cheating the money?" The old man was obviously very alert.
"Don't worry, don't need money, don't pay a penny, you can draw a lot of confidence, I am passing by, I feel that I have a fate with you.
"it is good."
When the old man heard no money, he took the bamboo tube and shook it according to Huasheng's request, and within a few seconds he threw out a bamboo stick.
The old man picked it up and saw nothing on the bamboo stick.
"You...?" He thought he was being teased.
Unexpectedly, Hua Sheng took the bamboo stick and smiled and asked the old man.
"The uncle's family is a family of four with two sons."
"Yes."
"Your wife seems to be in poor health, can't you stay in bed?"
After this sentence was asked, the old man was surprised, how do you know what it looks like?
Hua Sheng continued to laugh, "Uncle, if you have something to do, just take it away. If you do something wrong, you will be killed. Your wife is not in good health, and your two sons must be mentally impoverished. God, there should be a car accident in the near future, be careful."
"Dare you curse me?" The old man must not be happy when he heard the car accident.
"No, I just remind you, believe it or not."
After talking, Huasheng put away the bamboo sticks and took Chuntao away.
The old man was a little shocked. In the whole story that girl said just now, both sons had cerebral palsy, and his wife also had bad legs and feet, and had been in bed for many years. It was really difficult at home. At first it was really a bowl with blue and white porcelain, but he was sold cheaply. Later, when he thought of this trick, he often came to the city to cheat a lot. After a long time, he got used to it, and did not feel uneasy about his conscience. .
But the girl just said that... there was a car accident? He is a new ghost?