Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 552
After bidding farewell to Su Cen, Zhao Gang took a deep breath and walked on the street.After not coming back for a long time, he began to have a vague feeling of strangeness to this city.

Having solved Xu Tiancheng and Qiao San's two serious problems, Zhao Gang couldn't help feeling relieved.

Looking at the bright neon lights on the street, Zhao Gang chose to walk all the way back to feel the customs of the imperial capital again.

He had been away for so long that even he almost forgot how long it had been since he had been to the store. There must have been a thick layer of dust.

Can't help but smile, Zhao Gang walked straight to his antique shop.

There is a snack street not far from the antique shop next door, and Zhao Gang can smell the fragrance from there from a long distance away.

After patting his stomach, he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything other than what he ate in the morning.

Before he had time to think about it, Zhao Gang ran towards the snack street.

After returning to the capital, it is natural to experience the delicacies of the imperial capital.

It's been so long that he's almost forgotten what it smells like.

When he came to the snack street, Zhao Gang found a stall and sat down.

"Boss, here are two sesame seed cakes to sandwich the tenderloin, another sour pan soup, and one pickle."

After sitting down, Zhao Gang started waving.

"Okay, I'll be here soon." The stall owner also responded and got busy.

In the evening, it is very lively here, and some booths even lined up, like the one where Zhao Gang was sitting, it was already full.

Soon the stall owner brought up what Zhao Gang wanted, and Zhao Gang picked it up without any hesitation and started to eat it.

I have to say that the food here is still very delicious. According to Zhao Gang's taste, she thinks the food here is more delicious than the food in those star-rated hotels.

However, while eating, Zhao Gang suddenly stopped, and at the same time locked his eyes on a corner not far from him.

And sitting in this corner was a man who looked like a beggar, his body was tattered, his hair was messy and exuded a strange smell, and even his shoes had a few big holes, with his toes leaking out.

People passing by around saw this person and ran away one after another. The most important thing was that there was a flagpole in front of this man dressed like a beggar.

There are four big characters on the flagpole, green hemp ghost hands.

People who don't know really think it's a great god!But what's funny is that there is a small wooden board next to the man, with a few large characters engraved on it.

Fortune-telling, marriage, luck, wealth.It costs ten yuan a hang, and if it doesn't work, half of it will be charged.

When Zhao Gang saw such a strange person from afar, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

He didn't expect to introduce himself like this, so with a touch of curiosity, Zhao Gang got up and walked towards the man who told the fortune with a sesame seed cake sandwich.

The appearance of a man here gives people a feeling that they are out of place with this place.

"Little master, how does this fortune-telling work?" Zhao Gang came over and glanced at the man's equipment and asked with a smile.

In fact, the man seemed to be almost younger than him, but the man's equipment was quite complete.

On the left is the diagram of Fu Xi’s innate eight trigrams, and on the right is the tortoise shell of Queen Wen’s Hou Tian.

There are all kinds of equipment for divination and divination.

But after Zhao Gang finished asking, he found that he didn't get any response. When Zhao Gang looked again, the man who told the fortune was staring at the pork tenderloin in his hand.

The halazi couldn't stop streaming all over the floor. Seeing this scene, Zhao Gang couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Good guy, you're a liar, and you have a bit of professionalism, okay? I'm here to ask you how to divination, You just stared at the biscuits in my hand.

After rolling his eyes, Zhao Gang gave a dry cough.The man came back to his senses immediately, wiped the halazi at the corner of his mouth quickly, and then smiled awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, that thing is a bit too fragrant." The man didn't shy away from this, and he didn't forget to put the pork tenderloin in Zhao Gang's hand.

Speechless, Zhao Gang had no choice but to pass the tenderloin with sesame seed cakes to the man.

The man was not polite either, and started to gobble it up as soon as he took it.

Zhao Gang was speechless for a while.

Such a big pancake filled with tenderloin was eaten up by the man in two or three bites.

Probably because he ate too fast, the man choked and rolled his eyes.

My nima, can I still do this?A big question mark flashed in Zhao Gang's head, and he went to the side to buy another bottle of water and handed it to the man.

As a result, the man burped for a long time after taking two or three mouthfuls, and patted his stomach for a while, looking relieved.

Zhao Gang smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly.

"Tell me, what do you want to do. Brother is in a good mood today. In order to thank you for the biscuits and water, I will give you a free fortune." The man wiped his mouth and said.

Zhao Gang almost laughed out loud, he had seen a lot of liars, but it was the first time he had seen a man who lied so blatantly and confidently.

It seems that from Zhao Gang's eyes, the man also saw some doubts.

The angry man stood up and pointed at his sign and shouted: "Why, you still question my skills? I am an authentic Qingma ghost hand, a descendant of the [-]th generation of the Mai family."

But Zhao Gang only noticed at this moment that the man behind him turned out to be a lame man who couldn't even stand still.

At first, Zhao Gang was still thinking that it would be wrong to do something with hands and feet, to lie to people here.But now it seems that he has misunderstood the man.

With a faint smile, Zhao Gang didn't say anything else, he gave the man the same respect and said, "Then you can tell me something."

Glancing at Zhao Gang, the man sat down again and said angrily, "What do you want?"

"You're a fortune-teller, so tell me." Zhao Gang also sat directly opposite the man and said.

Hearing what Zhao Gang said, the man seemed to be fascinated, as if he hadn't seen such an interesting person for a long time.

Glancing at Zhao Gang, the man slapped his hand on the ground without any trace of ink.

The tortoise divination placed on the ground followed the trend, and then three copper plates fell into the tortoise shell.

Zhao Gang knew that this hexagram was the legendary Six Yao hexagram. He had seen it in a book, but he didn't expect that a man could do this hexagram!

Moreover, there seemed to be something about the man's technique. From the playful expression at the beginning to the present, Zhao Gang's expression also became dignified.

After a long time, as the man slowly put down the tortoise divination, the hexagram is considered to be over.

Although the hexagram was over, the man closed his eyes tightly and did not make a sound, as if an old monk had settled down.

In the next second, the man grabbed something on the ground and was about to run.

Thanks to Zhao Gang's sharp eyesight and quick hands, he grabbed the man by the collar just as he was about to run away.

"Fuck, I thought you had something! It turns out that you were cheating? You want to run away after eating the tenderloin sandwiched with my sesame seed cake?"

After catching the man, Zhao Gang slapped the man on the head unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)