Chapter 198 Danshen Clan

"Good luck comes from old age, but bad luck comes from old age. Middle age is hard work. Middle age is hard work. Middle age is not hard work. Old age must be blessed..."

Coming to the alley next to the old Renwenxueyuan in Zhou city university city, Fang Zheng saw an old man who seemed to be a night jogger sitting in front of Old god stick's fortune-telling booth, listening very seriously and piously.

Yes, another believer brainwashed by Old god stick.

There were not only college students in the university city, but also residential buildings in the vicinity of the university city. There were often residents walking into the university city known as the "Ticket free scenic spot."

For example, where there are free eggs, salted duck eggs, there will always be a line of two or three hours of the old man and aunt figure.

"Chen daxian, are you saying that I still have the possibility of sunset? The reason I joined the group was because an old lady I like also joined the group. I lost my wife two years ago and always wanted to continue. Chen daxian, do you think my sunset is the person I've always liked?" After listening to the old godstick's divination, the old man hurriedly said in a hurried voice.

"Wearing a flower on your head, you won't be able to open it all year round. When you want it to bloom, the person who picked it didn't come." Old god stick shook his head.

"There are many good things to worry about. You must not be the most impetuous when it comes to feelings. You have slept in bitter melon fields and slept in sweet melon fields. You can't catch hot steamed buns with cold hands."

After that, Old god stick raised an index finger towards qingming.

The old man nodded thoughtfully, "I understand. What chen daxian means is that everything goes according to the will of heaven. Let me not be too anxious. Can't I eat hot tofu in a hurry?"

Old god stick shook his head, "Look at the ten yuan charge for ten minutes. You've been here for ten minutes. If you want to continue, pay another ten yuan."

The old man who was hungry and thirsty at sunset: ..."

Fang Zheng, who had just reached the entrance of the alley, said, "..."

At first, when Fang Zheng saw Old god stick, he thought he had misjudged him. At this moment, Fang Zheng was convinced that the person in front of him was Old god stick.

Only Old god stick could be so unreliable, so grandet, and even ten yuan of ant leg meat had to be searched.

Ten minutes later, when the hungry and thirsty old man left, Fang Zheng sat directly in front of Old god stick's fortune teller stand.

"Master, have you ever heard a joke about a fortune-teller who said he would be single all his life?" Fang Zheng sat down.

Old god stick, who was looking back and forth with two ten-dollar bills in his hands, heard something wrong and looked up. Fang Zhengzheng was sitting on the bench in front of the stall, smiling and looking at him.

"Hey, little brother, you're back in Zhou city too... Are you looking for me to pack the clock again today?" Old god stick looked at Fang Zheng with green eyes.

Fang Zheng grunted. Why did he always feel that something was wrong with the style of the painting?

Then, he asked Old god stick if he was in the police station. He saw the silver bracelet taken away. Why did he come out so soon?

And he set up a business as usual as if nothing had happened.

Old god stick said triumphantly, "As usual, there are people above me."

Fang Zheng chuckled and Old god stick waved his hand impatiently, "Speak human language."

Old god stick coughed dryly, "This is a society ruled by law. There is no sufficient evidence. The detention center refuses to let people go after 24 hours."

"As the old saying goes, I am not afraid of the shadow slanting. Of course, I am not afraid of being investigated."

Fang Zheng carefully calculated that it had been more than 24 hours since the old godstick was taken away.

"Old god stick, don't you have an heir to support you? You've just been released, and you've worked so hard to set up a stall." Fang Zheng asked out of curiosity.

Old god stick: "Old tao, I have been wandering all my life. I have been used to traveling around the world. It is impossible to get married. Even if I starve to death on the street, I will never get married in this life."

"The old saying is that I am alone, eating five steamed buns for a dollar a day, with free running water at the construction site. If I don't have the strength to fight now, I will lower the poverty index of the country."

Old god stick sighed deeply and depicted a poor old man with wrinkles like chrysanthemums.

Fang Zheng: ..."

If he hadn't seen that Old god stick was a car owner, he would have believed it.

Although it was an old jetta, the total cost of buying a car bag was only a few thousand yuan, and even though it was only a few thousand yuan, it was paid in two years...

"I didn't expect you to be a member of the danshen clan, Old god stick. You're self-sufficient and you feed yourself." Fang Zheng was surprised.

"Little brother, you have a heart. I didn't expect that when little brother returned to Zhou city, he still remembered to come here to find me and care about my old life." Old god stick was moved, her face like an old chrysanthemum with tears in her eyes.

"In any case, you and I share the same robe. Old god stick and I share the same robe. Wang yuxing, xi yu, I, ge mo, and zi share the same enemy." Fang Zheng called it a white lie.

Naturally, he would not admit it. In fact, he did not know that Old god stick had been released today, but just happened to come to the university city to collect wool.

After all, the empty nest old man's heart is the most fragile, how can it strike such a hollow nest old man's full of hope...

Ordinary spirit + 1.

Ordinary spirit + 1.

Just as they were chatting, two strands of greyish-white spirit floated out of the Normal university's old site, which was just a wall away.

Fang Zheng's brow lit up.

At this moment, Old god stick asked curiously, "Little brother, I see you often pass by the university city. Are you looking for a shop to run a business in the university city?"

When it comes to familiarity with the university city, little brother, you can't find a circle that is more familiar with the surroundings than I am with the old way. Where is the good location, where is the rent set, where the rent is cheap, I will charge little brother a friendly price of 500 yuan. Let me introduce the suitable store for little brother. Well, if you don't want your little brother to agree, you can give me a 50 % discount. If you still can't, give me another 50 % discount. 100! You can't afford less!"

At first, Fang Zheng was startled to hear what Old god stick said.

He was practicing in his neighborhood during the day and scoring points in the university city at night, so the efficiency of his time use was too low.

He could rent a front door nearby as a cover. He could just concentrate on collecting the wool in the store. He could practice in the store and collect the wool at the same time without delay.

The more Fang Zheng thought about it, the more feasible he felt. As for the rent, he could rent an ordinary storefront with his previous work savings and a few shady bonuses.

When Fang Zheng frowned and thought about it, Old god stick thought that Fang Zheng disagreed, which was comparable to Old god stick who had fallen into the eye of money. He had already reduced the agency fee from 500 to 100. When Fang Zheng came to his senses, he agreed without hesitation, "Okay, deal."

Looking at the joy on Fang Zheng's face, Old god stick suddenly had the illusion that he had been taken advantage of...

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