Chapter 736

A lot of people have gathered around to see the good play.

His eyes were fixed on his hand, and the red cloth in his hand.

But he didn't throw it.

The sun is still very big, some people have been disappointed to leave, mouth muttering must break up.

Anyway, no matter what they do, they just come to join in.

"I'm going to throw it away, I'm going to throw it away." I don't know who called in the crowd.

See the man has been optimistic about a branch, put out to throw red cloth posture.

Everyone held his breath and looked at the scene without blinking.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly turned his eyes and fainted.

"Baby...!" The woman rushed forward to hold the man, worried, but more humiliating.

"I I can't throw it. Are you going to break up with me? " The man grabs the woman's hand and says it affectionately.

I hope I can save a little girl's heart.

But the woman shook her head: "I just said, if we can't throw it up, let's break up."

"You mean, if you just throw up the red strip, you won't break up, right?" Su Xiaoxiao has been observing these two people for a long time.

It's so hard to throw a red strip. It's just

The men are strange, and so are the women.

I believe in superstition too much. If I can't throw the red strip, I will break up.

Maybe it's because the two people's feelings haven't reached the perfect level.

As the saying goes, the feelings defeated by superstition are not true feelings.

Maybe two people are not true love.

However, as a meddlesome girl, it shows that she has to meddle.

The woman saw that she suddenly stood up and looked at her for unknown reasons: "what do you want to do?"

She knew the girl who had just thrown the red cloth strip up.

Su Xiaoxiao picked up the red cloth from the ground and stretched his muscles.

"I'll throw it for you. Don't worry. I'll throw it up." Su Xiaoxiao said, picked up a stone on the ground, tied it to the red cloth, and weighed it twice in the palm of his hand.

One threw it hard, and the red cloth suddenly flew to the tree. When everyone, even the couple, thought the red cloth would hang on the tree,

the red cloth fell down.

Su Xiaoxiao felt his face slapped.

The girl's face is not very good-looking. If her boyfriend can't throw it up just now, it's because he is too weak.

The little girl just threw it up, but now they can't throw their red strips.

Does it mean that she and her boyfriend are really not suitable to be together?

All this is really God's will!

With an embarrassed smile, Su Xiaoxiao picked up the red cloth again: "I made a mistake just now. Let's do it again. This time, it will definitely hang on the branch. Believe me."

It's like cheering them up, but also cheering himself up. Su Xiaoxiao takes a deep breath.

Looking at the branching twigs on the tree, just now her expectation was a little big, and she wanted to hang higher.

This time, it's expected to be smaller and lower.

Whew -

Su Xiaoxiao threw it again with his hand. This time, the red cloth was hanging on the branch accurately.

Su Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief, the couple also breathed a sigh of relief, especially the man, looking at him gratefully.

"Thank you so much, little girl."

"You're welcome. Originally, these things are superstitious, and you can't believe them all. But now that they've been put up, you two should have a good life."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

The couple sincerely thanks Su Xiaoxiao, but they really don't know how to thank him. The man takes out a 100 yuan note from his pocket and shoves it into Su Xiaoxiao's hand.

The little couple left.

Only stay, Su Xiaoxiao looking at two people's back in the wind messy.

What's the matter? He made 100 yuan without any reason?

Well, although I don't lack the 100 yuan, the couple has already left.

If he doesn't want the 100 yuan in vain, just take it.

Su Xiaoxiao put the money into his pocket and was about to go back with Xiaobao in his arms. Next to him, another girl came and said, "that Little girl, can you help me, too? "

……

In one hour, Su Xiaoxiao helped people throw more than ten red cloth strips. In one hour, he earned two or three thousand yuan without any reason

He was kind enough to help.

I didn't expect that kindness could really make money.

She threw the red cloth strip to throw out the technique, the first two or three times just hit, after several times almost once hit.

People give nickname: "walking marriage tree."

Even the old lady next to her wanted to keep her there to make money.They also offered attractive terms, such as: three or four thousand a day, absolutely three hundred thousand a month

Su Xiaoxiao was a little moved by what she said.

Maybe it's windy and sunny outside. After 30 days, her skin is absolutely black and carbon

In order to make money, it's not worth destroying your face

Besides, I still have a company.

He hasn't been at home these days. Shangguanze has dealt with all the businesses that broke the contract, and some companies have even paid them millions of liquidated damages.

And the bigger magazine company agreed to cooperate with them again. Needless to say, it should be thanks to shangguanze.

In the past two days, tens of millions have been put into the company's account, just a few hundred thousand, which has not moved him.

Back on the train, Su Xiaoxiao is counting money.

Qin Yimo came back and asked, "where did you get so much money?"

"I earned it." Su Xiaoxiao answered without raising her head while counting.

Qin Yi Mo picks eyebrow, some don't believe: "you this wench to do what?"? I made so much money. "

"I went to the boy's temple to worship Buddha, and then..."

Su Xiaoxiao told him the story.

Qin Yimo nodded clearly, then looked at Su Xiaoxiao and said with a smile, "so you wrote our two names and hung them on the highest branch?"

"Yes, I just threw it and hung it. Isn't it a coincidence?"

"It's not a coincidence. It's our destiny." Qin Yimo didn't know why he said this, because he didn't believe in fate or superstition.

But when he came to Su Xiaoxiao, he was willing to believe that he and Su Xiaoxiao should be born by fate.

Even if

"What do you think? So absorbed? " Seeing that he seemed to be lost in thought, Su Xiaoxiao gave him a push.

Qin Yimo returned to God and said with a bad smile, "call me husband."

“……” Is this Qin Yimo she used to know?

How to look at him now, more and more hooligans??

Su Xiaoxiao expressed a little doubt

Is it the alien who stealthily took off Qin Yimo's bag?

Well be on the cards.

After another two days and nights on the train, they finally returned to the imperial capital.