The stall was exposed to 6000 million

Chapter 133 Your name has long been known

The old man watched the bald head approach, and kept cursing in his heart.

It's time to come.

He saw the bald head walking over and sitting down on the saddle in front of him.

"Old man, come on, how about calculating my fate?"

When the old man saw it, he couldn't help but gasped. He saw that the boy had a face full of ruffians, there was an obvious scar on the corner of his mouth, and there was a trace of murderous look in his eyes.

That's right, it's the kind of look that will kill you if you don't give money.

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

Zhang Jingchun shook his head at him at this time, meaning that he must not count on him, otherwise, it will be over.

But the more he behaved like this, the more humiliated the old man felt, thinking that I really don't believe in such evil.

I have been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, but I still don't understand this Feng Shui metaphysics, and 90.00% of it is a lie.

Of course, it was also for the sake of breath, so he went on to say: "Young man, give me your birth date, and I will calculate it for you."

The kid laughed when he heard it.

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

Kicked the sign next to him aside.

Then he kicked the words on his booth and said.

"You old guy, isn't it said that you can know your surname without asking your name, is it ten times the compensation? Come on, tell me what my surname is. If it is correct, I will give you 200 yuan ,bring it on."

"you……"

The old man already sensed the kid's intentions.

How to do?
When he sneaked a glance at Zhang Jingchun, he found that Zhang Jingchun was looking down at his phone.

"Well, when the young man was out of the stall, I looked at the almanac. Today, you should keep your mouth shut when you meet a man, so today you only give women a gown, so I'm sorry?"

As soon as the kid heard this, he grabbed his gown stick and threw it on the ground. The stick fell to the ground and immediately attracted the attention of passers-by. Only then did the old man understand that it was over. It seemed that this kid was really not Good bird, if I knew this, I should have listened to Zhang Jingchun.

"You're still staring at the bird, do the math quickly, it's okay to count, take 100 yuan, and the matter will be over, hurry up, pay the money, you old liar."

"How do you talk, kid, who is a liar."

The old man understands that business is all about credibility, if everyone knows that he is a liar, then how can he hang around in this area in the future.

"Then do the math, I won't say anything else, just figure out what my surname and name are, this is all your own bragging, come on, come on!"

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

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

Now the old man is in a hurry, this little squirrel is his fortune-telling bird, it took him several months to tame this bird, how could he let him give it to Huo Huo.

He wanted to snatch it over, but the bald man with the scar immediately put his hands behind his back.

"Old man, today's bird's life is up to you. I'll give you 200 yuan if the calculation is accurate. If the calculation is not accurate, I'm sorry, not only will you lose money, but you, the bird, will not even want to live."

"You, bring it here for me. I won't count it for anyone today."

"Hey, the old man doesn't dare to lie to me, does he? Well, the last side, either get the money, or I'll let this bird fly to the sky."

The little squirrel was also so frightened that it kept screaming "chirp chirp chirp", and kept jumping in the cage.

"Bastard, quickly give me the little oriole!"

"I'll count to three. If I don't give it to him, I'll die. Three, two, one... Crack! Squeak!"

Before the old man could react, he saw this guy grab the little oriole and slam it to the ground, and then saw that the little bird didn't even have a chance to turn over, so it died.

Zhang Jingchun originally wanted to come and save the little bird, but this kid was too ruthless, and he threw the bird to death after counting three.

"Old man, let me count to three more, if you still don't pay me, I'll even smash your stall, three, two, one..."

All the people who watched the excitement never thought that this kid would be so ruthless. It is estimated that this old man is going to be in bad luck.

Get away quickly.

But the bald man with the scar didn't say anything, he grabbed the old man's collar and pushed it against the tree, slapping him on the face.

"what!"

This slap made his whole face hot and painful.

"You're an old liar, you're still quite stubborn...see if I don't deal with you."

Just when he was about to fight again, he felt a hand grab his hand.

The boy looked back and saw Zhang Jingchun standing beside him in a long gown with dragon pattern.

"Who are you-he-mother, stop fucking and meddle in your own business?"

Zhang Jingchun laughed again when he heard me.

"Feng Shui Master Zhang Jingchun!"

"Tmd is really a bunch of liars. I just caught a fortune-telling liar, and now you have another Feng Shui master. That's fine, I will take you to clean it up!"

As he spoke, he wanted to catch Zhang Jingchun.

But Zhang Jingchun called out unhurriedly.

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

When Zhang Jingchun called this person's name, everyone laughed unkindly.

"Poop smells too good?"

"puff!"

But the kid's heart skipped a beat, his eyebrows were twisted into twists, and he looked at Zhang Jingchun.

How did 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?
What's more, he is still a fugitive hit and run. What he is most afraid of is that others will call his name.

Could it be that the guy in front of him is really a feng shui master who can pinch and count.

"What do you mean? What kind of shit is too fragrant, and the urine is too late, is it sick?"

Zhang Jingchun smiled: "Don't pretend, your terrified eyes just now have betrayed you. If I guessed correctly, you should be desperate now. If you can't take the train and high-speed rail, even the car needs an ID card, and according to As far as I know, you haven't 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 passed by, even clearer than him.

"Are you really a Feng Shui master?"

Just when he was suspicious, someone in the crowd couldn't bear it anymore and spoke loudly.

"You really don't know Mount Tai with your eyes. He is Zhang Jingchun, the well-known jade-faced Zhuge Zhang Jingchun in the Fengshui world. I would like to remind you that he was the one who won 6 million yuan a while ago, Zhang Jingchun!"

After hearing this, everyone turned their attention to Zhang Jingchun again.

When Zhang Jingchun heard how amazing he was introduced by others, his face felt hot-hot.

But my heart is beautiful.

And the bald man with the scar in front of him is also a lazy guy, of course he likes to buy lottery tickets, and dreams of winning millions of dollars, so he has already heard about Zhang Jingchun winning the huge prize.

For the name Zhang Jingchun, he has long been familiar with it.

"You, are you the Feng Shui master who won 6 million?"

Zhang Jingchun cupped his fists and said, "I'm not talented, I'm here."

"Master, I didn't expect to meet a living person. I, I am really desperate now. Please show me a clear way. As long as I can escape this disaster, I will definitely change my past. Be a man again!"

"The prodigal son will not change his money back, okay, then I will help you and extend my hand!"

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Thanks to the brothers and sisters who still insist on voting, I will remember them all in my heart, and I will send another thank you letter on the public-public-account to record the days we have walked together; the update time is still 9 o'clock in the morning and evening, If there is something to do, I will notify you later. For those who play Douyin, search for my pseudonym Huoshu Damai. You can pay attention to it. I will update my daily life in writing from time to time. The plan was to upload at 9:[-] p.m., and now it’s past [-]:[-] p.m. after writing the last word, sorry, I’m too tired, see you tomorrow!
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