Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

"Remember, loyalty can't be eaten."

After Su Chen's repeated instructions, Xie Qianglong nodded solemnly: "Master, I know!"

He took the yellow paper handed by Su Chen, took out the wallet in his pocket, and without counting, grabbed a stack of hundred-yuan bills and handed them to Su Chen respectfully, and then asked the yellow-haired people to leave.

When Liu Chunhua saw the hundred-yuan bill, her eyes widened.

My goodness, this, this must be more than a thousand?

Now listen to A Kui and Kong Aiqin chatting at the beginning. They can sell more than three hundred a day... After deducting the cost, how much can they earn?

Sure enough, my son is still capable and earns a lot!

Just thinking about it, Su Chen has already looked at Zhang Jiani.

A Liang hurriedly motioned Zhang Jiani to come over and sit down at the table.

"Do you have your cousin's horoscope?"

Su Chen asked.

A Liang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes."

He also quickly took out his trouser pocket and took out a piece of paper from it.

"Is it a barbershop?"

"Yes, Jiani's cousin is very good at hairdressing. Uncle, look at my hair." Aliang couldn't wait to put his head in front of Su Chen again.

Su Chen held his breath in disdain, and then he reacted and pushed his head away: "The smell is too strong, Xiao Ayun is uncomfortable."

"Oh, then dyeing hair requires chemicals. The smell is very strong at the beginning, but cousin Jiani said that it will disappear in a few days."

Su Chen couldn't help but look at Zhang Jiani twice more.

She was the girl he had seen in Lingtou Town in the first grade of junior high school.

She looked very quiet, her skin was whiter than that of ordinary girls, and her sitting posture was very straight. She really stood out from the crowd.

A few scenes came into his eyes, and Su Chen lowered his eyes.

This silly nephew of his own~

Su Chen glanced at the note and began to calculate.

As he calculated, his hand paused.

A Liang couldn't wait: "What's wrong, uncle? Can you make a fortune?"

Su Chen didn't answer, and waited until he finished calculating before looking at Zhang Jiani who was full of expectation.

"Your cousin didn't open a barber shop alone, right?"

Zhang Jiani nodded: "Yes, my cousin has a boyfriend in the south, who is also from our Cuicheng. They are planning to get married this year, and they will open a barber shop together."

"Master, do I need to know my cousin's boyfriend's horoscope as well?"

Su Chen shook his head: "No, my suggestion is to ask your cousin not to open a barber shop!"

"...Ah? Why?"

Not only A Liang, but also the other classmates who came with them were puzzled.

"Your cousin's boyfriend is not a good match. After opening a shop together, everything will be on your cousin's shoulders. After marriage, your cousin's husband will play cards and gamble. After a year, he will use the barber shop to make illegal transactions, and your cousin will be implicated and go to jail."

Zhang Jiani blinked blankly.

After a long time, he murmured: "Master, you, you may have miscalculated, my cousin's husband brought him back during the Chinese New Year, and I didn't think he was that bad when we got along!"

Aliang was unhappy: "Jia Ni, how could my uncle miscalculate?"

He narrowed his eyes and thought for a while: "I thought, your cousin's husband looked at you wrong several times before!"

After saying this, the other three young men nodded.

"Yes, yes, he is very enthusiastic about women, and he almost rolled his eyes when he saw us!"

"Jia Ni, I wanted to say before that your cousin's husband is too picky, you should persuade them to break up."

...

The neighbors next to him also advised.

"Sister, you can't judge a person by his appearance!"

"Yes, Huanhuan's husband in front is as good as he can be, and he drives a big car and makes a lot of money. Who would have thought that he would do such a bastard thing later?"

When this was mentioned, Lao An, who was sitting next to Liu Chunhua, moved his butt uncomfortably.

Aliang's classmates were already asking curiously.

"Who is Huanhuan? What happened to her husband?"

A Biao glanced at Lao An and the person who started the conversation: "It's New Year's Day, can you please stop talking about that kind of bad guy?"

The neighbors were not happy.

"Tell me what's wrong? Can't people talk about bad guys?"

"That's right!"

Someone else looked at Lao An: "Lao An, you don't mind, do you?"

Lao An laughed dryly and waved his hands: "No, I don't mind."

"Look, Lao An doesn't mind, only A Biao you are nosy."

A Biao was so angry that he almost suffocated.

You really can't read his eyes?

If it's really an old-fashioned person like Lao Dong, it's fine if he's careless and jokes casually, but Lao An and Huanhuan are both introverted and timid.

Talk, talk, talk, talk, one by one, you are so talkative!

In depression, I looked up and saw An Jianhuan coming over with a plate not far away.

Seeing her, the few people who were talking nonsense before immediately shut up.

An Jianhuan stepped forward.

"Master, I heard that you brought your family here, so I cooked a few bowls of sugar eggs."

Su Chen smiled at her: "Thank you!"

Turning around, he called out to Honghong and the others in the hardware store: "Honghong, bring your brothers and sisters out to eat sugar eggs."

Several children ran out happily, and Liu Chunhua also got a bowl. She immediately smiled and whispered in Kong Aichun's ear: "Whose family is this? Is she married?"

"Sister, this is Lao An's daughter Huanhuan. It was Xiao Su who helped her deal with her scumbag husband a while ago. Now they are divorced."

Liu Chunhua suddenly realized.

She immediately became energetic again.

Divorce is good!

Look at this look, this butt.

He is still holding Yueyue to feed her, so considerate.

Divorce is just right for our Chen.

Kong Aichun saw what Liu Chunhua was thinking and pointed to the pair of shoes on Su Chen's feet: "Sister, do you know who made Xiao Su's shoes?"

"Huanhuan?"

Kong Aichun gave a thumbs up.

"Oh, it seems Huanhuan is interested in our Ah Chen."

"Can you?"

"Then I'll ask Ah Chen later."

Kong Aichun smiled and said: "If it really works out, our Chunming Street will have another happy event this year."

These words simply spoke to Liu Chunhua's heart.

When Old Man Su brought someone over with noodles, Liu Chunhua immediately stuffed the remaining egg into her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, pulling Old Man Su and muttering for a while.

Old Man Su felt a little disgusted when he saw his eldest grandson picking out two noodles and eating them like a girl.

Just as he was about to go up and hit his head, Liu Chunhua pulled him away and asked a little irritably, "What are you doing?"

After Liu Chunhua finished speaking, Old Man Su quickly observed An Jianhuan quietly.

Su Chen glanced at Zhang Jiani who was biting her lip in front of the stall, then glanced at A Liang who was eating noodles absentmindedly, and shook his head slightly.

Sighing, he looked at Zhang Jiani: "You have always been sensitive to men's gaze. I believe you have noticed that there is something wrong with your cousin-in-law, but there is no evidence to prove it, right?"

A Liang looked at Zhang Jiani in surprise.

"After all, they are just cousins. They are about to get married. It's hard for you to say anything without proof, otherwise you won't be the same person inside and outside." Su Chen continued.

Zhang Jiani looked at Su Chen with a hint of surprise.

"In this way, if your cousin doesn't believe it, you can test it."

"Test?" Zhang Jiani immediately became energetic, "Taoist Priest, how do you do the test?"

Su Chen picked up the pen, took out the yellow paper and started writing.

He quickly put down the pen, folded the yellow paper and handed it to Zhang Jiani.

"Go back and tell your cousin about the situation, give this to her, and ask her to find a chance to open it on the Lantern Festival."

Zhang Jiani: "???"

"that's all?"

Su Chen nodded: "You and I have tried our best. Whether we believe it or not is up to her."