My street stall reaches all worlds

"Break up, this is not the life I want."

It was his girlfriend Song Yiyi who sent the message.

Han Cheng looked at the chat tool with a wry smile on his face.

That's right, who would like to live with someone who lives by fortune-telling, even he himself had the idea of ​​giving up the pick, but when he remembered his father's last words before his death, this idea was dispelled.

His father said that he had to set up a street stall to tell his fortune, and there would be a big chance on his 20th birthday.

Today is his 20th birthday, the chance didn't happen, but his girlfriend ran away first.

Touching the dozen or so dollars in his pocket, Han Cheng felt like vomiting blood. The rent for this month hadn't been settled yet. The most important thing was that he hadn't learned his father's stuff at all. Even if he could, no one would I am willing to find a young man with a hairless mouth to fortune tell.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, those who do this business will become more and more popular as they get older. Han Cheng's hexagram booth is almost empty. If this continues, he will really drink the northwest wind.

He looked at his watch, and it was twelve o'clock in one minute. As soon as his birthday was over, he would immediately kick the hexagram, find a decent job, and live a good life.

Rolling up his sleeves, Han Cheng straightened his posture, and just as he was about to make a move, a mechanized voice came from his head.

"The Ten Thousand Worlds stall system is about to open, please host, get ready, it will soon enter the Ludingji system."

"System? The Deer and Cauldron? What is this?"

Before Han Cheng could figure it out, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the familiar street suddenly changed.

A procession of people in ancient costumes, all wearing long braids, walked up and down the road.

Looking at those big shiny foreheads, Han Cheng couldn't help screaming inwardly, this is really the Qing Dynasty.

But Tale of the Deer and Ding Ding is just a novel, and it doesn't exist in reality. How did he get in here?
While thinking about it, a young man in an azure brocade robe stopped in front of the hexagram booth, looked at the copper coins on the table and frowned slightly.

There was an attendant with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes beside him, seeing his awkward walking posture, Han Chengxin said, how does this man look like an eunuch.

Just after thinking about it, the system sent a reminder.

Task: Tell the fortune of the little emperor Kangxi and guide him to find Wei Xiaobao.

What?
Knowing that he was Kangxi, Han Cheng was rather shocked. Seeing his handsome features and extraordinary appearance, he couldn't help but believe him.

Rubbing his face hurriedly, he pretended to be profound and asked. "Young master, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Little Kangxi glanced at him, and said calmly, "It's okay to do the math."

The little follower next to him immediately said: "Boy, you have to be a bit slick with your mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense, we will not forgive you."

As he spoke, he gave Han Cheng a wink.

Han Cheng's gaze was fixed on the little emperor, how could he have the time to take care of a small follower, this is a living antique, just a few more glances will make money.

The little emperor felt rather uncomfortable, and couldn't help coughing lightly.

"Please enlighten me, sir."

Han Cheng also felt that something was wrong, his eyes were really a bit wretched.

Quickly straighten out his expression: "Seeing that Young Master is frowning, is there something difficult?"

Before Kangxi could open his mouth, he said again: "There is a saying that if the grass is overgrown and the green pine is overwhelmed, the pine is hard to stand, and a single tree with a single branch, alas, it is hard to grow into a wormwood."

As soon as the riddle-like words came out, the little emperor suddenly showed surprise in his eyes, and blurted out: "Can you help me, sir?"

In fact, Han Cheng doesn’t even know how to fart. These words came out of his mouth when he heard his father say a lot when he was a child. It means that the little emperor looks bright on the surface, but in fact he is suppressed by Aobai. , that is because the system asked him to help Kangxi find Wei Xiaobao.

As we all know, if Wei Xiaobao hadn't been born, Aobai would definitely not have died.

Seeing Kangxi's look of anticipation, Han Cheng couldn't help but lament that the little emperor was clever, and he knew everything. In order to complete the task, he immediately put on an air and said.

"My view is that Young Master Yintang has a bright future. There must be a noble person in the near future. This person can not only save Young Master from danger, but also help Young Master achieve a great cause."

The little emperor immediately asked: "Dare to ask, sir, where should I find this person?"

Han Cheng lowered his eyes, stretched out his right hand to do some calculations, and said: "This person lives within ten miles around you, and his name is a tree, and he complements this golden pine. If you meet him in the future, you must take care of him." He stays around."

The little emperor pondered for a while, then his eyes lit up, he seemed to have heard that there was a eunuch named Xiao Guizi in this palace, could it be him?
Thinking of this person's intelligent face again, he couldn't help but grab the skirt of his clothes excitedly, and stood up abruptly.

"Thank you sir for your enlightenment."

As he said that, he took out a large golden ingot from his bosom, raised his eyebrows and said: "If things are true as Mr. said, we will be grateful in the future, let's go back immediately."

As expected of the lord of a country, he is really proud.

Han Cheng grabbed the ingot, looked at the back of the little emperor with emotion, but his eyes flickered again, and when he understood, he had already returned to his Pogua booth.

Is it a dream?
Looking to the side, it was almost dawn, and the kebab shop was closing the stall. The eldest brother looked at Han Cheng with extremely disdainful eyes and said, "Brother, it's not open today, so I advise you not to occupy it here." place."

As soon as the words fell, the voice in his head spoke.

The task was successfully completed, and 5 taels of gold ingots will be converted into RMB 500 million, and received a gift from Kangxi, a set of Manchu wrestling techniques.

Han Cheng couldn't help but open his mouth, he has money and skills, this can't be true, can it?
While wondering, the phone rang, and a message popped up, and it turned out that 500 million really came!
It was the first time for Han Chengchang to see so much money at such an age, and he couldn't help jumping up happily.

The skewers also heard it, and immediately scolded him sarcastically. "Fool, be poor and crazy."

The extreme excitement caused Han Cheng to ignore the fragrance in the other party's mouth. He quickly cleaned up the hexagram stand, and walked to the rental house with his shoulders. If he had money, he could buy a house or a car, but the most important thing was to get Song Yiyi To chase back.

The two have known each other for more than a year, so they must have feelings for each other. Han Cheng didn't reply to the message before because he didn't have much money to keep her. Now it's different. He can give her whatever clothes and bags she wants.

Running wildly all the way, I came to Song Yiyi's work day and night supermarket, just in time to see her coming out with a small bag on her back.

It seemed that there was a mutual understanding. Just as Han Cheng was about to yell, he saw a man in his twenties getting off the black car at the door. He put his arms around Song Yiyi and rubbed her plump waist fiercely.

"Baby, the rooms are all ready, why did you come out?"

Song Yiyi said with a coquettish smile: "I hate it, I'm tired today."

The man's voice was even more ambiguous: "Last time you also said that you were tired, but it didn't make me dry."

This scene made Han Chengru pour cold water. The goddess in his heart had sex with others more than once?

Damn, the two of them just broke up a few hours ago, isn't that a blatant deception?

In order to please Song Yiyi, he sold all the houses left by his father, but all this was exchanged for a big green hat, imagining the scene of Song Yiyi and others rambunctious, a burst of anger spontaneously arose.

Shouted: "Song Yiyi, stop for me."