Chapter 8

Yu Bing slowly picked up the tea on the table, which Wei Xiaohuan poured.

He took a sip and looked at Liu Quancheng without saying anything, as if he was brewing something, unpredictable.

Liu Quancheng immediately became nervous and looked at Yu Bing without blinking.

"Little sir, no, master, how are you?" Yu Bing couldn't help asking.

Yu Bing coughed. Instead of pretending to force him, he was thinking about countermeasures.

Liu Quancheng asked if there was anyone behind him, so that he didn't run a single business for two months. But Yu Bing can only see the situation in recent days. I really don't know if there are any troublemakers.

You can't guess about it.

Inadvertently, he saw that Liu Quancheng resigned two days later, but he was not a bit depressed, on the contrary, he was elated. I don't know what happened, but it looks like a good thing.

Then, in the soldier heart move, opened the mouth.

"Mr. Liu, are you really satisfied with your work?"

Liu Quancheng sighed and said helplessly, "what if I'm not satisfied? My family is counting on my salary. Besides, even if I change my career, I don't know what to do..."

Yu Bing nodded and said, "I understand your difficulties. However, you should have heard a saying that you can't break or stand."

Liu Quancheng was stunned and said: "little sir, you mean to change my profession. Is that really OK? What should I do instead? "

I don't know what you're going to change. Arithmetic doesn't count everything.

He turned his eyes.

"Ha ha, Mr. Liu, you are a little persistent. Everything has its own destiny. In this way, I'll give you the eight words "let it be, there will be a turning point."

With these words, Yu Bing admired himself.

Is it Zhuge Kongming's style to send you eight words? It's so compelling.

"Ah."

Liu Quancheng was both surprised and pleased, and his lips trembled.

"Little, no, master, master, is it true?"

Yu Bing squints and almost laughs, master!

"Three days later, you will understand," he said

"Thank you, master, master." Liu Quancheng's excited face turned red. In a hurry, he took out a hundred yuan from his pocket. After thinking about it, he took out all the money in his pocket. It was four or five hundred yuan.

He carefully placed it on the table beside the soldier: "master, this is a little of my heart. Don't dislike it. I'll thank you later."

Yu Bing's eyes brightened.

Although he didn't feel much about money, and looked down on those who saw money. But now, he felt that he was full. He was just full and didn't know he was hungry. The life in the country and the city in his memory made him know how miserable it was to have no money.

When you think about the misery of only 300 yuan of "family property" and spending a cent in half, Yu Bing deeply realizes the power of money.

Seeing more than 400 yuan on the table, Yu Bing's heart seemed to open a golden door.

Pop!

The money on the table was picked up by a white, tender, thin and long hand and patted on Liu Quancheng's hand.

Yu Bing looks up in amazement, but sees Wei Xiaohuan's pretty face.

"Mr. Liu, you are stupid. Fortune telling is deceitful. You believe it too!"

"You haven't got the list for two months, and you still take all your money out. How do you live in your family? How irresponsible

"Fortune telling, deceiving ghosts, I tell you, I've known him for so long, but I haven't heard him say that he knows fortune telling!"

"Work hard is the right way."

Wei Xiaohuan gave the money back to Liu Quancheng, and the thunderclap just stunned the three people.

Yu Bing wants to vomit blood.

This little girl's skin! Is this money yours? Is it for you? Why are you in charge?! Why should I be a liar! For what? My money

"I'm not... Master..." Liu Quancheng was in a hurry.

"I don't know. Let's go." Wei Xiaohuan can't help but drive people.

"Doctor Wei, listen to me." Liu Quancheng was pushed to walk and said: "master is a person with real ability. I believe him. You can't... I have to give him the money."

"Master, cut." A contemptuous disregard of "Xiao Wan": "hurry up, this is my place. I has the final say."

Shit, that's overbearing. You're in charge of your territory?

Yu Bing wants to cry.

Wei Xiaohuan turns his head and stares at Yu Bing.

"Yu Xiaobing, let's make fun of fortune telling. How can you cheat people with such things?"

What is Yu Xiaobing?

Yu Bing cried in his heart.

The image is ruined.

The girl doesn't believe him at all. Fortune telling is a joke.

Liu Quancheng didn't know what to do.

He hesitated for a moment, and finally thought that he should believe Yu Bing. He counted his life many times, and no one told him about his family. It is even more impossible for Yu Bing to investigate him. If Yu Bing takes the initiative to ask him for help after he has been beaten, there may be something strange about it, but in fact he took the initiative.

Thinking of this, he believed that Yu Bing was a fortune teller.

"Master, I believe you." Liu Quancheng took a look at Wei Xiaohuan and said, "master, it's not convenient today. I'll come to thank you another day."

With that, Liu Quancheng bowed deeply to Yu Bing and turned to leave.

Wei Xiaohuan really stroked his forehead: "it's crazy."

Yu Bing breathed. Although Liu Quancheng didn't leave the money now, he would send it if he wanted to.

Anyway, I'm not afraid that he won't come. Let's wait until that day, we have to eat spicy food in front of Wei Xiaohuan. She's so angry!

As long as you have real ability, you are not afraid of no money!

Yu Bing kindles a fierce fire of hope. He turns to Tian Yong.

Tian Yong was shaken by him.

Tian Yong didn't believe in fortune telling. After all, he was a teacher. Well educated, he is different from Liu Quancheng in both psychology and living environment.

All these make him not believe in fortune telling. Even if he and Liu Quancheng encounter the same thing, he is still dubious. In fact, Liu Quancheng brought him here this time. He will never come himself.

But now Liu Quancheng has gone, which makes him more hesitant.

"Do you want fortune telling, too?" Wei Xiaohuan turned his eyes to Tian Yong: "I seem to have seen you, remember you seem to be a teacher?"

Tian Yong blushed and waved his hand.

"No, no, I'm here with Liu Quancheng. Again, goodbye. "

Then he rushed to the gate in a hurry.

"Stop!" Yu Bing is in a big hurry. The money is about to fly.

"Well, you are not!" Wei Xiaohuan patted Yu Bing and said angrily, "you really want to cheat people."

Yu Bing ignores her and looks at Tian Yong's back and says in an urgent voice.

"Tian Yong, 35 years old, is a teacher in Taicheng No.13 middle school. There is a woman who went to primary school on the 11th. Your wife's name is Li Hong, who works in the Sales Department of Zhengjia real estate. Now the relationship between your husband and wife is tense. The reason is that your wife's boss has an intention to your wife!"

Tian Yong's body is fixed at the door.

Yu Bing's breathing is suffocating.

Wei Xiaohuan looks at Yu Bing in a daze.