Chapter 395： The power of knowledge is infinite

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As soon as the guy ran out of the alley, the two aunties laughed slyly and asked each other, "How much does that pretty girl give you?"

"Fifty dollars, quite generous."

"I am also fifty yuan, and I have money for a month's food."

The two aunts were very satisfied, they just said a few empty words and didn't have to do anything inappropriate, and they could earn fifty yuan for nothing, but a fool would not do it.

"I went to buy meat, do you want to go?"

"Go, I want to stew meat for my old man tonight."

The two aunties went home and got a vegetable basket, went out through the other end of the alley, and earned fifty yuan, so they had to make a bowl of braised pork to celebrate.

Chu Qiao and Gu Ye abducted from the other side. Everything was within Chu Peng's expectations, and even Chu Peng expected the performance of the aunt.

"Xiaopeng is like having a clairvoyance, let him figure it all out." Gu Ye was very emotional.

This is the power of knowledge, right?

No wonder the old man used to say that if you study more, you can make a lot of money. In ancient times, if you were admitted to the top spot, you could become an official. After three years of clearing the prefecture, you could earn 100,000 snowflakes of silver. What the old man said was right, he didn't lie.

Chu Qiao also admired it. She finally understood that the success of brother Gou in the previous life was not accidental. Brother Gou's brain was like a computer, and there were no omissions. How could it not be successful?

"What are you going to do?" Chu Qiao asked.

"Xiaopeng said to wait and see what happens." Gu Ye smiled mysteriously, brother-in-law Zhuge had already taught him, so it's enough to keep watch.

Chu Qiao pouted, standing quite bored. She smelled the fragrance of the noodles and suddenly became greedy, so she followed the fragrance to find a small alley. The alleys in Shanghai City are like spider webs. Interspersed, even the locals may get lost.

It is a tiger paw shop. The local dim sum in Shanghai is actually very ordinary baked bread, but it is shaped like a tiger's paw. She bought it, and the taste was honestly not to her taste. It was dry and tasteless, but many local children liked it, perhaps because of the shape of the tiger's paw. Children like to eat snacks in the shape of animals.

In a few years, there will be not many restaurants that make this kind of dim sum, which has become a childhood memory of many people in Shanghai. It is quite difficult to eat authentic tiger paws.

Next to the tiger paw shop is the tiger stove shop, with white steam curling up and a drain faucet. From time to time, someone will come to turn on the water with a kettle. Tiger stove is also a major feature of Shanghai alleys, that is, it sells boiled water.

Due to the shortage of housing and resources in Shanghai, the supply of briquettes is limited. Many people are reluctant to use the limited briquettes to boil water. It's very convenient to make a pot of boiling water for two cents a cent.

Chu Qiao felt a little melancholy. In the future, such old alleys will become less and less, or even disappear. Many children in Shanghai may not know what the tiger stove is.

"How much is a tiger paw?" Chu Qiao became interested and wanted to buy one to taste.

"Five-pointed yangtian."

"Get one."

"okay."

The boss took a piece of paper, wrapped a tiger's paw, and handed it over. Chu Qiao smelled it.

She broke off a small piece and chewed it slowly. The aroma of the noodles filled her mouth. The more she chewed, the sweeter it was. It was still quite delicious. It might be eaten after a few decades.

But she couldn't finish eating such a big one, so she gave more than half of it to Gu Ye. The two of them each held half of a tiger's paw and stood at the entrance of the alley to observe Zeng Guoqiang's shop.

The Taoist priest was invited to the store by the clerk and shouted excitedly: "Boss, this immortal is very powerful, let him show you!"

Zeng Guoqiang opened his eyes and saw this despicable Taoist priest dressed like a beggar, he got angry and glared fiercely, "Look at the fart, hurry up!"

At first glance, this is a half-hearted person who can't get along well. Those capable monks, all of them incense prosperous, and their robes are inlaid with gold threads. This Taoist priest, who is even worse than a beggar, if he has the ability, can he become such a poor person?

The Taoist priest calmly stared at Zeng Guoqiang, looked at it for a while, and then suddenly said loudly: "It's not good, it's not good, this comrade, you have a black hall, there is a **** catastrophe, within three days, definitely not within three days! "

After he finished speaking, he turned and left, very determined, and walked very fast, as if he was afraid of getting bad luck.

Dude is dumbfounded, is he going or staying?

Zeng Guoqiang was shocked, his whole body went cold, and within three days... Could it be that he can only live for three days?

Thinking of the **** words that appeared inexplicably at night, the strange words on the happy eggs, and the lights that were on and off at home, Zeng Guoqiang couldn't help but swayed, only to feel that the house was like an ice cellar, with overcast wind in all directions, ears There seems to be a brother's miserable howl...

"What's wrong with you, boss?" The man's voice trembled, and he didn't dare to approach Zeng Guoqiang. He was afraid of getting bad luck~ He hasn't married a wife yet.

"Call...call that Immortal Master back...Quick...call back!"

Zeng Guoqiang's voice trembled. This Taoist priest, like a beggar, could see at a glance that he had a **** disaster. He was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Oh...I'll call now!"

The guy ran out in a hurry, the Taoist priest was already far away, he ran over to stop him, the Taoist priest changed his face when he saw him, and waved his hands again and again, "Don't look for me, the poor Daoist has limited ability, can't help that comrade, make him want to eat Eat whatever you want, do whatever you want, the King of Hell will let you go for three nights, and you won’t be able to stay until the fifth watch!”

"Xianchang, I beg you to help me, and I will definitely reward you with a lot of money!" the man begged.

"You have no money to spend, don't look for me!"

The Taoist priest was indifferent, unwilling to live or die. Zeng Guoqiang had already come out, and he took two steps and three steps. Seeing the Taoist priest like this, he had no doubts in his heart. When he stepped forward, he was about to kowtow.

"Please, Immortal Chief, save me!" Zeng Guoqiang's eyes were red.

The boy doesn't cry easily, just because it's not the time to die.

The Taoist priest hesitated for a long time. Zeng Guoqiang and his buddies kept begging and promised a lot of money. He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind, "Forget it, it's also my fate with you. Bar!"

"Thank you Xianchang, I will definitely thank you!" Zeng Guoqiang was overjoyed.

So, Chu Qiao and Gu Ye watched Zeng Guoqiang helplessly, as if they were supporting their ancestors, and respectfully invited the Taoist priest into the store. After a while, Zeng Guoqiang and the Taoist priest came out again and walked towards the alley where he lived. .

Chu Qiao stabbed his man, "Would you like to follow?"

"Xiao Peng said that when Zeng Guoqiang came to the door, he would cry and beg for the money back," Gu Ye said.

Chu Qiao is a little suspicious, Zeng Guoqiang is so easy to coax?