This week's task had been released, but the master changed his mind temporarily. It can be seen that this new task is a little anxious.
Qian Mo browses e-mail quickly and frowns.
The name of the task is called, help superstitious old man... What ghost!!!
The content is probably in Qianmo's hometown, the beautiful seaside city, a group of gangs under the guise of fortune telling, which specially pit the middle-aged and the elderly.
There are about four people in a gang, one is mainly fortune teller, the other is responsible for releasing wind, and there are two trusts, mainly targeting the middle-aged and the elderly.
On the road, there will be fortune tellers who claim that they must spend money in order to avoid disaster. At this time, they will have to lobby and speak for themselves to advocate the master's wisdom.
The middle-aged and old people who lack of prevention are easy to be cheated and take out their money.
Qian Mo's task this time is to go to Q city and persuade an old man who has been cheated.
After being hoodwinked on the street, the old man has already taken tens of thousands of yuan out, but he still does not know how to repent. His children have tried to persuade him several times, but he still wants to throw money into it. Qian Mo used to stop the old man from paying.
If the old man is stopped successfully and the task is completed, if the old man who can be advised does not take the initiative to send money in the future, there will be a bonus.
After reading the whole email, Qian Mo's mouth twitches again and again. In fact, she really wants to reply a letter to her master. It seems that she can't do this kind of work?
Isn't there someone who is in charge of this job? It's good to report the case, or to find the aunt of the neighborhood committee. I believe that the aunts in the local street are better than her in doing this work. Why do you have to let her finish the work?
Qian Mo thinks about it for a moment and calls Chen Meng. It turns out that Shigong answers the call.
"If your master is not here, finish the task well and hang up."
Gao Leng's second Ye hangs up the phone if he doesn't agree. Qian Mo listens to the busy tone of Du Du, mo.
Master, is this hiding from her?
He sent out all the magic weapons!
Qian Mo guess, Chen Meng is to avoid her, and after hanging up Qian's silent phone, he looks at the wife on the side of the mask, and raises eyebrows.
"Are you sure the child won't find out?"
Qianmo is also a very keen person. If you don't believe it, Qianmo can't find it.
the woman who hung her own apprentice and had no regrets, pressed the mask on her face with her hands. "What did she find? Can you bite me
"How cheeky to be a teacher."
Chen Meng can't help it. She doesn't want to be in charge of such trifles.
"Who let the target of this mission, that old man, has a little friendship with my father. It is said that he was also a character when he was young. Who knows that when he is so confused when he is old, it is impossible for him to regard Quan as a personal relationship between his elders."
She didn't want her apprentice to do this kind of small case, but Dad's phone calls were answered. It's obviously inappropriate not to help.
"To collect disciples is to use the pit, and to have sons is to use it."
Chen Meng said while calling Xiao Hei. Is there any difference between one pit and two pit?
Not at all.
So, it's better to open a pit.
Weekend, Qian Mo out of the school gate, see their familiar big G stop there.
Cool face of small black roll down the window, Qian Mo a little surprised, "is it you? Shifu said that the driver he found for me... "
little black face is expressionless. Yes, he was a bodyguard last time. This time, he was a driver. It was him.
Qian Mo drags his small bag, turns around to leave, and says, "I have to apply with the master for a new driver. This is too expensive."
One, two, three, four... Times on the little black book!
"I don't have a choice. It's me." Driver. Get out of the car and open the door.
Qian Mo rolled a white eye, "are you so free now?"
Xiao Hei nods. He has a lot of time recently.
"It happens that there is an ancestor worship activity in my hometown. I will accompany you to be the aunt of the neighborhood committee on Saturday, and I will go back to worship my ancestors on Sunday."
As the eldest son and grandson, Xiao Hei will come forward to offer sacrifices to his ancestors. Qian Mo listens to this and gets on the bus at ease.
"Yes, that man was even once."
Her understanding is that Xiao Hei served as a driver for him. She accompanied Xiao Hei to worship his ancestors. No one owes anyone. Xiaohei Ben or something can have a rest.
But Xiaohei didn't understand it that way. What people learned from God was that only one person could be even.
1 + 1, that's two times. Well, I'll write it down later.
"Wait a minute!" Sha Muyu ran over from there, with Xiao Wang next door.
"Old driver, take us." Sha Muyu saw Qian Mo want to go back from the circle of friends, just leading Xiao Wang next door to rub a car.
After the two people got on the car, Qian Mo said with a bad heart, "it's OK to take your second brother's car, but you have to make a note in the small book..."Xiao Hei almost didn't drive the car into the ditch and glared at her naughty woman.
"What do you remember?" The innocent little sand asked foolishly.
Qian Mo smile with a small fox like, "your second brother this person is mean, move to want to settle accounts, calculate, these two, enough you remember."
"Well, it doesn't matter. Remember." Sha Muyu thought it was bookkeeping, dinner or something, and said generously.
Xiao Wang vaguely felt that something was wrong. Although he suspected that Chen Qianmo was driving, there was no evidence.
"On your second sister-in-law's account." Yu Changmo's words successfully froze Qian Mo's smile.
There is evidence to suspect the car.
Xiao Wang got it.
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? " The sand and rain are still in the dark.
Left him, is the next door Xiaowang that care mentally retarded eyes, on this little idiot, this brain, tut tut.
On the way back, Qian Mo asks why Sha Muyu is going back. When he learns that Xiao Wang next door wants to go back to be the aunt of the neighborhood committee, he turns back and gives Xiao Wang a look of the same fate.
"The same people from the end of the world..."
what a coincidence!
"Are you also --" Wang Xiaoyao seems to understand something.
Yu Changmo continues to maintain his image as a cool guy. "I just came here to be a driver."
By the way, take the black book down.
Qian Mo has a balance in his mind and has a few words with Wang Xiaoyao. They are all from the same city. At the same time, fortune telling is used to encircle money. Maybe it is done by the same group. Although the elders of both sides just ask them to go back and persuade the victims not to continue to invest money, the good weekend is disturbed. Both Qianmo and Wang next door are a little reluctant.
"Just can't persuade, not as..." Qian silently mentioned a beginning, immediately got Wang Xiaoyao's strong support.
"I think so."
If you want to persuade these old men and women not to be cheated, you'd better take the fortune teller Gang to justice.
"What are you talking about again... Can I understand the whole sentence?" The sand and rain are sad.
Xiao Hei shakes his head. He understands the role of the driver, but Xiaoyu still doesn't understand it. This understanding ability has not been sold. It's really... Not easy.