"Have you ever set up a stall in Zhou City People's Hospital and sold fake cheats!"
Fangzheng narrowed his eyes with a smile.
"how do you know?"
Facing Fangzheng, the fortune teller's expression changed as soon as he opened his mouth, knowing that something was going to go wrong.
Fangzheng, who had just obtained the second ray of soul energy, was as if he had eaten an ice cream in midsummer, feeling so refreshed that his whole body was chilled. At this time, he was already in a good mood, but after hearing what the old god stick said, his smile became even brighter.
"It really is you, the old magic stick."
"I set up a stall in the People's Hospital of Zhou City during the day to sell fake cheats, and at night I came to the University City to set up a stall to be deceived."
It was a quick glance last time.
But the magic stick industry is easier to be recognized by ordinary people because of its particularity.
Hearing this, the fortune teller immediately became unhappy: "Everyone eats according to their ability, how can it be called cheating and abduction."
Others named him by name and reported his old background, and the old master knew that he could no longer hide it.
Simply stop pretending.
Hearing what the old magic stick said, Fang Zheng was happy.
He didn't continue to expose it, but said with a smile: "Do you still remember that a month ago at the gate of Zhou City People's Hospital, you accidentally bumped into someone because you were avoiding the city management?"
The old god stick's complexion changed.
Looking at Fangzheng with vigilance: "That person is you!"
"Didn't I already pay you three cheat books? The purchase price of those three cheat books was only ten yuan a book. I was kicked out by the urban management that day. I didn't make a penny in a day, and I was unlucky enough to lose thirty yuan." , what else do you want?"
"It's a big deal, I don't want the ten yuan today, I don't want it, I'm unlucky."
The old godstick had an unlucky expression on his face.
hehe.
Purchase price? I think it's about the same retail price.
Fangzheng's face suddenly became serious.
The face of the old magic stick in front of him trembled, he was afraid of the sudden silence of the air in his life, could it be...
Fangzheng took out a hundred-yuan note: "Those three cheat books last time, just treat them as being bought by me, and I won't take advantage of you."
"In addition, you don't have to look for the rest of the change. Can you pack the clock here? I'll pack the clock until the end of the night market at ten o'clock in the evening."
The old god stick's complexion changed drastically.
Damn, this isn't called taking advantage, it's all about the clock.
Today's young people have really strong tastes.
"I'm sorry, I'm an old man, I'm an artist and not my body, I only make money by my ability." The old god stick was full of righteousness, and he refused with righteous words.
Fang Zheng immediately turned dark: "Just chatting with me here."
"It's easy to say, easy to say." The old magic stick immediately saw Qian's eyes open, and took the hundred-yuan old man's head from Fang Zheng's hand, as if he was afraid that Fang Zheng would go back on his word.
It seems that it has been a long time since I have seen such a large amount of money. The old magic stick spit on his fingers, rubbed the hundred yuan banknotes repeatedly, and checked the authenticity repeatedly.
Founder felt a little nauseated.
Ordinary Soul Qi +1.
In the old academy of humanities, another ray of soul energy flew out and was swallowed by the human skin scriptures that accompanied it.
Fangzheng, who was originally frowning, immediately smiled again, feeling refreshed.
Sure enough, it is an oil and gas field.
This output value is wealth.
It is far from being comparable to the two fields of Zhou City People's Hospital and the owner of the Four Seasons Pharmacy.
It often takes a week or half a month to suffocate a ray of soul energy.
Production capacity is too low.
Unlike now, three wisps of soul energy have already entered the account in a short period of time.
At the same time, Fangzheng asked the old god stick a question: "By the way, old god stick, when you showed me the palmistry just now, how did you know that I am single now? Could it be that the words 'I'm single' are really written on my face?" ?”
The old magic stick curled his lips: "The surname of the old Taoist is Chen, and the young people's virtue of respecting the old and loving the young is eight honors and eight disgraces. One mouthful of one old magic stick is a blasphemy to the old Taoist. Please call me Master Chen or Daoist Chen."
Fangzheng nodded: "Okay, Chen Shengun."
"..." The old magic stick.
"As a social person at such a late night, entering the university town alone is for two purposes. Going out to eat supper alone or being lonely and wanting to meet college girls. You don't even need to read your palm. You can guess right."
It hurts.
I'm holding the country back as a bachelor.
Fangzheng didn't expect the truth to be that simple.
As for the lonely person, Fangzheng didn't take it seriously, he knew how unreliable it was when he saw this philistine, money-greedy old man in front of him.
…
Ten thirty in the evening.
The old god stick who was supposed to close the booth at ten o'clock was dragged by Fang Zheng all the time, and sat until half past ten before closing the booth, but Fang Zheng didn't have any new soul energy in his account.
It seems to be active from the beginning.
Fangzheng couldn't help frowning.
"The special operations department killed three ghosts in one day?" Fang Zheng felt that it shouldn't be.
When he was in the Mingdian, he saw Captain Fei with a tired face more than once, and other people accompanying the special operations department also looked tired. It shouldn't be that there is only such a little soul energy income.
"Could it be that they are operating or patrolling outside overnight, and only return to the base for injured or sick members or special reasons?"
"Only in this way can we explain the current situation."
Watching the back of the old god stick leaving the stall, Fangzheng pondered for a moment, then entered a barbecue stall beside him.
He pretended to be a diner out for supper.
However, after 11:30, there was still no movement from the Old Literati Academy. Fangzheng was a little depressed, seeing that it was almost time for the barbecue booth to close.
The time was one minute and one second approaching midnight, and with the last ten minutes to go, another business came to the barbecue stand. It was a male college student with glasses holding a selfie stick.
Appears to be a broadcaster.
And he hasn't returned to school so late, it looks like a college student with spare money renting off-campus.
"The boss came with 30 skewers of roasted mutton, packed and taken away." The male college student with glasses said while holding a mobile phone to send a WeChat voice.
An anchor will never have more than one mobile phone.
And the live broadcast has not yet started, so there is still some private time.
"Old Feng, where are you now? I'm already here in University City."
"We agreed to live broadcast the adventure of Lanting Hotel with me tonight. You can't be a grandson, should you be cowardly?"
"Come on fast, don't talk nonsense, don't forget that you promised me yesterday that you will live with me tonight, and you have even accepted my pirate ship graphics card."
With Fangzheng's ear strength, he clearly heard another person's reply voice: "What are you rushing for? After I finish eating this handful of chicken, I will arrive at the meeting place in about ten minutes."
They chatted a few more intermittently, and not long after, the thirty skewers of mutton kebabs had been grilled, and the bespectacled male college student paid the bill on WeChat, and left the barbecue booth with the skewers.
Blue Court Hotel Adventure
Fangzheng looked thoughtfully, then picked up his phone to search for relevant information.
As a result, he really searched for some information.
Lan Ting Hotel was formerly known as Moonlight Hotel. Ten years ago, there was a case of dismemberment in a secret room. Although the murderer was caught later, because the case of dismemberment was too tragic, it has since been rumored as a famous murderous house by the outside world.
Even though the hotel has changed owners many times and even changed its name several times, it still seems to have failed to change its fate of decline. Now the business is bleak, coupled with the secluded location, there are faint signs of closing down.
Second update today, sorry
(end of this chapter)