My street stall reaches all worlds

He stretched out his hand and pulled Han Cheng to his side and said in a low voice, "Is this temperamental beauty your new girlfriend?"

"No." Han Cheng replied bluntly.

But the other party didn't seem to hear his answer at all, but continued on his own: "You can do it, your eyesight has improved since you got rich, this is much better than the previous one..."

"Get out!" Han Cheng unceremoniously pushed the poor-mouthed neighbor away.

"Is this right here?" Ren Xuebing seemed to be in a good mood, seeing Han Cheng stopped here, she asked.

Han Cheng nodded, set up his hexagram booth, and found a chair for Ren Xuebing to sit down.

"So the small business you are talking about is setting up a stall here to tell fortunes?" Ren Xuebing asked curiously. In her impression, fortunetelling should be done by very old men to make ends meet. Talents like Han Cheng It's unheard of for a 20-year-old youth.

"That's right, this is a handicraft handed down from my family's family. It is very effective to be passed on from male to female, so how about it? Do you want to give it to you for nothing?" Han Cheng said poorly.

"Okay, since everyone is here, please show me." Ren Xuebing nodded happily.

Han Cheng played tricks, looked Ren Xuebing up and down, left, right, left, right, and right, closed his eyes and thought for a while, then opened them suddenly.

"You, this life will go smoothly and there will be no major disasters. In the future, you will have a happy marriage and love, and you will have a lot of children and grandchildren."

Ren Xuebing's clear eyes fell on Han Cheng's face, as if waiting for him to say something more interesting, but Han Cheng kept silent and didn't say a word.

"And then?" Ren Xuebing couldn't help asking.

"That's all." Han Cheng blinked innocently and said.

"That's it? I can say these few words of yours, and you still need to set up a stall here every day?" Ren Xuebing was a little dumbfounded, and really thought that Han Cheng set up a stall here just to make a living.

"Don't underestimate my family heirloom ability. All my wealth comes from this skill." Han Cheng had originally teased Ren Xuebing with a joking tone.

"Yes yes yes, what you said must be accurate." The two sat together talking and laughing so harmoniously that people passing by couldn't help but turn their heads.

While the two were chatting and laughing, suddenly the familiar system voice rang in Han Cheng's mind.

"No, can't you let me enjoy the feeling of chatting with the school belle more?" Han Cheng couldn't help complaining about the system's gloomy eyes.

"The object of the task, Chen Jialuo, summoned the host, and asked the host to go to the instance to complete the task." In terms of posting tasks, the system is just an emotionless machine responsible for conveying, there is nothing to discuss, so Han Cheng can only accept the task and complete the task. .

Chen Jialuo?When Han Cheng heard this name, he couldn't help but feel moved. It seems that he made the right choice to insist on setting up a stall here today, otherwise he might miss the call.

"Sir, we meet again." Han Cheng, who had just entered the mission system, heard a voice that sounded very depressed.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it seems to be a dilapidated house, which is different from the scene of every meeting before, and it is even far from it.

"What happened?" Intuition told Han Cheng that the worst outcome should have already happened, otherwise Chen Jialuo wouldn't be in such a mess.

"I trust him so much, and I sincerely regard him as my own brother. I didn't expect him to use my trust in him to kill my brother from the Red Flower Society." Chen Jialuo's eyes were red, and there was still disbelief in his eyes.

Sure enough, as Han Cheng expected, Qianlong still used Chen Jialuo to wipe out the Red Flower Society that was anti-Qing and Fuming. For Chen Jialuo, this was indeed the last thing Chen Jialuo could not let go of.

"Do you blame him?" Han Cheng asked.

"Resentment, blaming him for not treating me as sincerely as I am, making me ashamed of my brothers!" Chen Jialuo, who used to be handsome and handsome, is now so depressed that he seems to have aged ten years all of a sudden.

"But you still can't let go of him, and you still regard him as your elder brother." Han Chengdao.

Hearing Han Cheng's words, Chen Jialuo hugged her head in pain, as if it was difficult to accept such a fact.

This is indeed the most painful thing. You have true feelings but are betrayed. You should hate him, but you can't be cruel.

"I asked him to meet today, for the last time, and asked him if he treated me sincerely, or if he just wanted to use me from the beginning."

Hearing this, Han Cheng thought to himself, there is no record of this passage in the books he has read. I don't know if this passage was omitted from the book, or the development of the facts has changed.

"Since you've already made up your mind, what do you want me to do?"

Although Chen Jialuo is a young hero, he has a well-known weakness, that is, he does not act decisively and rationally. He is too easy to let his feelings affect his judgment, which is actually a sign of immaturity.

"I want to ask sir, is there any chance for the Honghua Society to revive, and whether our great cause of recovery can be successful." Chen Jialuo looked at Han Cheng with full expectation, as if he wanted to hear an affirmative answer from Han Cheng .

However, Han Cheng couldn't be more clear about how the facts have developed. The wheel of history has already rolled over, and it is impossible to turn back time.

"The Manchu rule is already a fixed number of history, and no one can control it..." Han Cheng said, and he saw that Chen Jialuo's eyes dimmed, and his hope was gone.

"I see, thank you sir." Without motivation to pursue, people will become depressed and lost.

"Why do you want to see him?" Han Cheng couldn't help asking.

"The last time we parted, the world has turned upside down. I just want to see him one last time and tell him what's on my mind." Chen Jialuo said in a low voice.

Even at this point, he still couldn't let go of his brotherhood with Qianlong. This man's sensibility would ruin his own life and his wife.

"The matter has come to this, you two have already stood on opposite sides of each other, why are you persistent." There is nothing to do except to persuade Han Cheng, after all, this is a human life.

"Sir, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I've made up my mind." Chen Jialuo's attitude was very firm, as if he couldn't pull back even a hundred Han Chengs.

Unable to be persuaded by words, Han Cheng could only think of other ways.

"Sir, it doesn't have to be like this." Chen Jialuo was beside Han Cheng, and the two sat in a hidden place, waiting for that person to come to the appointment.

From this place, it was just possible to see the place where they met, and it was clear at a glance no matter what happened.

"If the facts are as I expected, you should see clearly how he treats you. If he sincerely goes to the appointment, it will not be too late for you to go and see him." Regarding the passage that was not recorded in the book, Han Cheng didn't know exactly what happened. What kind of development will it take? We can only find a way that seems to be safe at the moment.