Draw cards from the wild card

Chapter 4 Uncle Xun, Xun Wukong's Xun
Uncle Chashan looked at the pile of N cards of "one pack of cotton pads, one pack of face towels, and two masks" in his hand, his face was empty and gloomy.

People are more mad than people.

There is a great urge to throw away and leave

But when a person reaches middle age, he can't help himself.

This time, he ran out secretly behind his wife's back, only caring about being chic for a while, but he would be beaten when he returned home.

Envy is useless, what else can I do.

He regained his energy, and when he was about to throw the remaining two card embryos into the card drawer, he saw a flashing blue card stretched out beside him.

It was the rare boy next to him who drew two consecutive draws and handed over the middle R card
smiled and said to him

"Uncle, I think you seem to be more interested in this."

Uncle Chashan was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't understand what he meant for a while

Holodika's hand stretched forward again
"Take it, uncle. I'm lucky today, so I'll treat it as a dividend to you. Besides, I don't want it for nothing, so give me the two card embryos in your hand in exchange."

The reason why he would do this is not only because he feels sorry, but also because he has the function of observing Qi and checking luck

He discovered that luck can actually change.

And related to what happened around him, I used Uncle Tea Shan as a "cushion" twice, and his luck has dropped from "little fierce" to "fierce".

The moment he felt the electric shock, his luck also increased considerably.

I understand the truth that everything depends on human effort. Can luck also depend on human effort?
Burning incense to worship Buddha and offering sacrifices to ancestors might actually be useful?
He Luo decided that when he had money, he would invite dozens of Da Luo King Kongs to his home, those who stepped on eagles and those who threw guns, all of them were glaring, gathered around the bed, and reminded him every day when he woke up.

Boy, today's incense has not been burned yet, do you want to go out and hit the peach blossoms, or step on dog shit, choose yourself.

He Luo didn't show any weakness, he lifted up his robe, raised his sword and stabbed the throat of Arhat Subduing the Dragon. He said, "I invite you to protect me from disasters and smooth sailing. You are not here to suck my blood every day." Asking for my incense money.

Today I would like to see if you are a nose-nosed arhat, is it a dragon or a windmill that can drink water?

The Dragon Subduing Arhat was scared, and ran away clutching his buttocks, saying that I will never dare to be a hero again, we guarantee that your family will be happy and healthy for the rest of your life, He Luo is only satisfied after hearing this.

The uncle looked at the median R card worth 580 yuan in a daze. If he took this thing back to his wife, he would have an explanation at night.

He swallowed hard, and repeatedly confirmed to He Luo that the value of this thing is good, do you really want to give it to me?
After getting a positive answer, the uncle finally accepted the median R card

At the same time, in exchange, He Luo also obtained two blank card embryos to deal with the old lady.

"Okay uncle, why don't we stop here today. I just came to Kangcheng District and I have a few questions to ask you."

It's not that there is really any question to ask for advice, it's just a white lie to dissuade this unlucky uncle from continuing to smoke.

Naturally, the uncle didn't think too much, and it was too late to be grateful. As soon as he heard that He Luo had something to ask for, he readily agreed.

But before leaving, He Luo converted the SR into cash on the spot.

It is said that if it is listed for sale, if you meet a buyer you like, you may be able to sell it at a better price, or save a lot of taxes and fees.

But He Luo was in a hurry to spend the money, so he chose to deal with it on the spot in the business hall.

After leaving, He Luo pretended to be unfamiliar with the place and asked a few polite questions.

The uncle in tea-shirted clothes can be regarded as a talkative man. His speech is cadenced and well-organized. He can talk about issues related to people's livelihood, conflicts between men and women, celebrity scandals, literary development, and stock funds.

When talking about his work, he smiled and waved his hands again, with a happy smile on his face.

It turned out that the uncle had already resigned and was laid off, and took care of his daughter full-time at home. All life problems were solved by the mother alone.

He Luo quietly took a look at the uncle. His appearance was too ordinary to be remembered, and his clothes were even more featureless.How could such a person get together with a strong woman?

Sure enough, the world is full of wonders.

Speaking of his lovely daughter, the uncle was full of love and dancing, like an open boiler.

"My daughter needs your full-time care? Is she still in her infancy?"

The uncle shook his head: "My daughter is about the same age as you. She is eighteen years old and is in high school."

He Luo really couldn't figure out why her daughter needed full-time care from an adult.

In his imagination, this daughter should be born unfortunate, paralyzed below the navel, and could only spend her life in a wheelchair.

Or just growing up, not growing a brain, unable to take care of themselves, and only half-year-old in intelligence, because they can't chew, they can only eat liquid food, and they have to be fed in through a tube.

No matter what it is, He Luo doesn't intend to continue asking. It's not good to expose people's scars, not to mention that there is no enmity between himself and the uncle.

In the evening, a refreshing cool breeze blew from the street, hitting the two of them with a slight chill.

In the plaza two streets away, the leading mother with a stereo has already chosen a brightly lit place to occupy the space, and the aunt who got up early has danced.

Then more aunts with pink plastic fans appeared, and they filled the entire square like a school of fish chasing light.

Although everyone's figure is out of shape and no longer what it used to be, it doesn't look muddy and greasy at all. The dancing posture is light and elegant, and the formation is like an iron wall and a swimming dragon.

He Luo looked at those free figures from a long distance, and couldn't remember how long it had been since he had taken a walk on the streets of Cannes. He wanted to take out his mobile phone to record this moment, only to realize that things were different.

So he quickly brought up a topic, broke the silence of the two, and talked about his needs.

"You want to buy a mobile phone?" The uncle was a little surprised

He Luo nodded and touched his pocket
After deducting taxes and fees from the SR card worth 1900, the actual amount in hand is only 1520 yuan, plus the previous 30 yuan change,
He now has 1550 yuan in his trouser pocket, plus two card embryos, and of course, that universal card that he doesn't want to use easily.

He Luo thought for a while: "That's right, it's better not to be too expensive. My budget is only one thousand, about one thousand."

Knowing that in the current era, 1000 yuan mobile phones are not considered mainstream and are difficult to find, so he added
"I don't usually play games, I only need the most basic communication and transaction functions."

In fact, because he likes to draw cards, he still has some interest in mobile games, but his current conditions are limited, so he can only reluctantly give up.

When the uncle heard it, it turned out to be the case, and Dafang agreed.

"Uncle happened to have a relative who opened a mobile phone store, which is just two streets away. Uncle will take you there, and I'm sure you can negotiate a good price for you!"

"By the way, what's your name, young man?"

"He Luo, He from He Fang, Luo from the Goddess of Luo."

"Yo, the young man is quite cultured"

"By the way, Uncle, what's your last name?"

"Miangui's surname is Xun, the Xun who Xun Wukong!"

(End of this chapter)