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The stall owner smiled as he stuffed Wei Fan's five hundred yuan into his pocket. Then, he slowly covered the dice with his bowl and slowly moved around. Wei Fan's eyeballs followed the old man's movements, and didn't even dare to blink.

After a few rounds, the old man stopped.

Did he really think that Wei Fan was stupid? This guy had a discerning eye, and his six senses were extraordinary. He couldn't see anything from this old man who thought he was skilled at it. In fact, this old man had quite the skill. He used a method similar to magic, but the key point was that his hands were fast. In fact, there were no dice in each bowl. Of course, if you suspected him, he would just lift up a bowl. There really was a dice inside. The reason was that the dice fell into his hands when he was closing the bowl. When he opened the bowl, he quickly put it in.

Just as the old man was about to open the bowl, Wei Fan pressed his hand down and said softly, "I saw it all, so obediently put the dice in. If you don't want me to ruin your business, you know. "

He didn't expect that the big and foolish guy would understand the situation so well. The old man had travelled far and wide, and had met with such a situation quite a few times. Thus, he pretended to be in a daze and nodded his head. Then, he opened the bowl that Wei Fan had chosen, and saw a complete set of dice inside.

Lao Jiang only knew that all of these street tricks were lies, but he didn't know what kind of theory was behind it all. Seeing that Wei Fan actually won, he suspected that Wei Fan was acquainted with this old liar.

The old man also kept his word, and without any hesitation, he took out ten pieces of one hundred and placed it in Wei Fan's hands.

Wei Fan smiled as he stood up, raised the bill in his hand and said: "Lao Jiang, I'll treat you to roast duck at noon. I heard that the roast duck with Yanjing is rather famous."

Under Wei Fan's complacent laughter, the two of them left the old man's stall. The moment the two of them turned around, the old man had already packed everything up at an astonishing speed and slipped into an alley. The group of people who were watching also seemed to have received a signal, as they dispersed.

That hundred year old restaurant's roast duck was not something that could be eaten just because he wanted to, so he had to queue up. Under the Lao Jiang's recommendation, the two of them went to a restaurant where roast duck cooking was equally good.

After finishing the meal, he paid the bill. The number was very lucky, it was just 999. The money was just right. Wei Fan took out the one thousand dollars and handed it over to the attendant, then grandly said: "There's no need to look for it."

Although tipping was a foreigner's tradition, some domestic customers had begun to have this habit. The waiter bitterly smiled and accepted the one thousand yuan before heading to the main desk to settle the bill.

However, a few minutes later, the young waitress angrily came back and slapped the 1000 yuan on the table. She held back her anger and said, "Sir, your money is fake. Please pay any other cash, or swipe your card, or we'll call the police. "

Wei Fan was startled, how could his money be fake!

The experienced Lao Jiang was the first to react, he slapped his thigh and said: "Haha, I was wondering how you could win money from someone else! I understand, hahahaha. "

"Old man, what do you understand?" Now that he was familiar with the Lao Jiang, Wei Fan spoke to him very casually.

Lao Jiang proudly explained to Wei Fan. After his explanation, Wei Fan finally understood.

It turned out that the old man had other tricks up his sleeve. One of them was hiding real money, while the other one was hiding fake money. He placed Wei Fan's five hundred in the real money's pocket, and then, when admitting defeat, he took out ten pieces of fake money and gave it to Wei Fan. At that time, Wei Fan was still rejoicing! Where would he find out whether the money was real or fake?

After the young attendant heard it, he looked at Wei Fan pitifully and said decisively: "Sir, I don't want the tip anymore, but you still have to pay before lunch."

In the end, Wei Fan could only swipe his card.

Walking out of the restaurant, Wei Fan sighed to the sky, this world was truly dangerous, even a deity like him would be bullied by others one day. But Wei Fan was very open-minded, and smiled as he walked and chatted with Lao Jiang.

When they were almost to the Lao Jiang's home, Wei Fan's phone received an unfamiliar number.

"Brother-in-law, come and save me! I was blocked. "

Does Xuancao have a brother? Wei Fan was afraid that he had forgotten something from Xuancao.

"Who are you!"

The other side quickly added: "Brother Wei, I am Qiao Yunjie! Hurry up and save me. Even if it's not on my sister's account, it's still on account of us sitting in the same car yesterday! "As the saying goes, if a hundred years is the same as a ship, then this carriage is the same as the boat …"

This brat was really funny, and Wei Fan had a good impression of him. Moreover, he really had to give Xiao Shengnan face, after all, the other party was helping him get a certificate. He also wanted to take this opportunity to ask her if she had hit him last night.

The capital was too big, and after a long while, Wei Fan finally reached the place Qiao Yunjie was talking about.

The place Qiao Yunjie was hiding at was also a place that was densely packed with alleys. The moment Wei Fan entered the alleyway, he discovered that there were indeed some bad youths walking back and forth, as if they were searching for something.

Wei Fan was not familiar with Qiao Yunjie's aura yet, but he was still unable to find the brat. Then, he heard an intoxicating ringing sound from above his head.

"Your majesty, your majesty, the dog slave called again …"

Wei Fan was so angry that he almost went berserk. It was not only Wei Fan who heard the bell chime, even the bad boys heard it, they were all familiar with Qiao Yunjie's bell chime. A group of people were gathered there, shouting for Qiao Yunjie who was on the roof to quickly come down.

The houses in the small alley weren't that tall. Qiao Yunjie didn't stay in the troop for nothing, he quickly jumped onto the roof of a small hut and called for Wei Fan.

Unexpectedly, they still found him. Qiao Yunjie stretched his head out to look down, only to realize that there were so many people below him that he did not even have a chance to fight them. Therefore, he stayed on the roof and tried to call his invincible cousin, but she failed.

"Qiao Yunjie, get the hell down here." Wei Fan was furious.

The bad guy at the side also noticed Wei Fan. So it turns out that this uncle was also here to look for that brat Qiao Yunjie, then he must be someone from the same sect. Someone even smiled and passed him a cigarette: "Big bro, how did that grandson offend you?"

When Qiao Yunjie saw how Great God Wei had his arms wrapped around his enemies' shoulders, he felt like he had been betrayed. He asked aggrievedly, "Just which gang are you in?"

"Get the hell out of here."

"Help me get rid of them." Qiao Yunjie instigated.

Then...

Following that, the bad guys realized that the strange uncle had gone crazy. With a gust of wind, everyone fell to the ground, unable to move.

From above, Qiao Yunjie was even more shocked, seeing that they had all fallen to the ground, he jumped down with relief, and even kicked the head unlucky child a few times.

After knowing that Qiao Yunjie was living with his cousin, Wei Fan strongly requested to send him home.

Xiao Shengnan who had just finished showering and was feeling much better, was reading a magazine when she suddenly saw that pervert actually barged into her house.