Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Both Lao Chai and Lao Liao looked puzzled.

"Young man, do you want all the men's clothes? Why do you buy so much?"

"Even if you have money, you don't spend it like this."

The young man regained his composure and waved to them.

"I didn't spend anything frivolously. I went back to China to visit relatives. There are many elders in my hometown. It would be right to buy more clothes and take them over to give them away."

Lao Chai said hurriedly: "That's right, but young man, we have a lot of men's clothing in our store, and it costs a lot of money."

"Don't worry, I'll bring it."

The young man patted his bulging leather bag.

"Xiaofang, go call Ah Hui and tell him not to eat yet, and help him pack clothes."

As he spoke, Chai Daqian hurriedly began to take down the clothes hanging in the store one by one.

Then he smiled at the young man and said, "Don't worry, young man. We have carefully inspected each of these clothes when we got them back. All the threads and other threads have been cut. I guarantee that they are all in good condition. There is absolutely no problem in giving them as gifts."

Chai Minghui walked out quickly. Instead of busy loading clothes, he asked the young man about the situation and learned that his car would leave soon. He hurriedly went out and called a car to wait, and bought breakfast for the young man. Then he started to get busy.

Su Chen looked at Lao Liao and helped him. He couldn't just sit still, so he also stepped forward to help.

It took five people half an hour to load all the clothes into the car.

After the young man left, everyone returned to the shop and took a sip of the tea that had already cooled down. Chai Daqian suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Master Xiao Su, your calculations are really accurate!"

Lao Liao's eyes turned red when he looked at the money in Chai Minghui's hand.

But that's not true.

I said I would get rich, and I actually got rich.

As for the decoration of Lao Ye's previous noodle shop, the walls were only covered with a layer of newspaper, and the floor was a bit dirty...

In this way, if you open a clothing store, you can sell all men's clothing.

Convinced!

Thinking about it, his mouth felt even more sour.

What kind of bullshit luck is this?

How come I just happened to meet a master who was not short of money but was in a hurry to go back to China to visit relatives?

After feeling sour for a while, Lao Liao looked away.

Even if he gets rich, Lao Chai can still be as rich as Ayu.

Isn’t it incomparable?

Relieved, he asked Chai Daqian to make hot tea again. After drinking two cups, he picked up his clothes and went out: "I'm going to look at my steamed buns. I'll drink tea later!"

"Okay."

Su Chen wasn't idle either, so he went to take a look at the women's clothing store. Although Lao Chai said he would get a discount, he couldn't take advantage of it too much, so he picked a sweater and paid the bill.

When he returned to the stall, Lin Jingyu and A Biao were squatting in front of the hardware store eating noodles. When they saw him coming, they dragged chairs and sat by the stall to suck.

Boss Zhao brought Beibei over. Su Chen took out a bowl from the bag and put it on the table. Boss Zhao asked cautiously: "Master Xiao Su, um, if I want to change Beibei's body, can that be done?"

Su Chen looked at him curiously. Boss Zhao chuckled and scratched his head: "Beibei told me before that cotton hands are not good at peeling melon seeds, so I just thought about building a stronger body."

"Well, that's okay. I'll just lead Beibei over later."

"real?"

Boss Zhao was delighted: "Wood, is wood okay? In fact, I think plastic is good, but it's not easy to make."

"The wood ones are fine, just paint them white later."

"Yes, yes, Beibei has been fair and cute since she was a child."

Boss Zhao got the right message and left happily with his feet jumping for joy.

A Biao clicked his tongue twice: "If I had a daughter..."

He realized something, coughed slightly, and looked at Su Chen.

"Look what I'm doing? Where are the melon seeds and peanut preserves that Brother Ayu bought yesterday? I didn't see that Beibei wouldn't be able to eat them now, but you guys enjoyed them."

A Biao agreed, got up and took out the things, quickly scooped up the remaining noodles, picked up the noodle bowl and drank the soup, and said with a swipe of his mouth: "Brother, I don't think you need to set up this stall anymore, all these are needed It’s Chinese New Year, who’s here to tell fortunes, right? He doesn’t have a book stall today.”

Lin Jingyu curled his lips: "How can my bookstall be the same? It is only set up during the Chinese New Year. During the Chinese New Year holiday, many people look at each other and want to match their horoscopes."

"That's right~" A Biao scratched his head, "Hey, my mother used to urge me during the New Year... She didn't urge me this year. I haven't remembered it yet."

"Show off!" Lin Jingyu said in disgust, "Brother Biao, did you go to Shuitou Town before the year?"

"I definitely want it. Akui said she would move some things here before the new year so that she can set up a stall after the new year, otherwise she will miss out on making money."

"Why do you ask?"

Lin Jingyu joked: "Now I don't blush when I say my sister-in-law's name."

"Hey, you... are looking for a fight!"

Seeing the two of them running to return Uncle Xu with bowls of noodles, Su Chen shook his head helplessly, took out the book and continued reading.

The twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year atmosphere begins today.

When the sun comes out, every household takes out their quilts and pillows to dry them. Some households start dusting, scrubbing windows and walls. Some people even dig out the garbage from the cracks in the stones on the street and clean it.

Aunt Li's paper-cutting business has improved a lot, and she is very happy. There is a stall selling firecrackers and fireworks next door to her, and the wool shop opposite her has a little red riding hood for children, which looks festive.

Even a stingy old man like Lao Liao couldn't help but spend money to buy one.

Su Chen finished reading a book, glanced at it, and bought five of them.

After thinking about it, I asked Kong Aichun if he could help knit a five-finger-sized Little Red Riding Hood.

"Master Xiao Su, isn't this for Beibei? That one is too small."

"It's not Beibei's. If Aunt Chun you can knit it, Beibei's will have to be knitted with a beautiful pattern. Little girls love to be pretty."

"Really? I think Xiao Zhao is very skillful with his hands. If I don't knit well, I might as well prepare it myself." Kong Aichun said and picked out a few balls of red wool, "Is this color okay?"

"Yeah, pretty good."

"Okay, come back and get it."

Su Chen thanked him and sat back in front of the stall. He was about to take out another book when someone walked by and took a few steps back and looked at it curiously.

"Brother, what do you want to do?" Su Chen asked.

This is a middle-aged man with a leather bag. He has a fresh face. He is wearing a suit and a knee-length coat. He has a slicked back hair and looks like a successful person.

"You..." He looked at Su Chen suspiciously, "Fortune teller?"

Su Chen nodded: "One hexagram 20, no money is allowed."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"Are you really not allowed to ask for money?"

"Well, brother, what do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

"Forget it..." He thought for a while, "How about my luck in love."

As he spoke, he spit out the melon seed shells and winked at Su Chen: "How is it? Are you sure?"

Su Chen looked at him intently for a while, looking a little strange, but he still coughed lightly and reminded: "Give me the eight characters."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "What? Doesn't it count if you don't have a horoscope?"

Hearing these slightly provocative words, everyone around them pricked up their ears.

It’s been a long time since anyone spoke to Master Xiao Su like this!

"How old do you have to be to have a romantic relationship?" Old Liao squinted and looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and hissed: "It looks familiar, who is it? I can't remember!"

Kong Aichun came out knitting a little hat and took a look: "Don't you know this? The old man who ran a small shop next to the elementary school. His wife died early, and later he married a girl who was ten years younger than him. I heard that he got married to a big brother. The boss even abandoned the small shop to his wife, and his business is booming outside! "

Lao Liao pouted: "You should have made a lot of money, right?"

"Well, I heard that I'm going to buy a car."

Lao Liao: "..."

Comparing one person to another is really annoying!