Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

"Lao Wang, Lao Wang! You are amazing! My daughter got engaged the day before yesterday and couldn't get her hair ornament done. I urged her to leave quickly and get it done at the hotel, but guess what happened? There were only a few minutes left and there was a traffic jam behind us. I heard it was a pileup. Fortunately, there were no casualties. And my slow-tempered daughter had just arrived at the hotel when it started raining outside. Thank you so much! Come on, come on, let's get some of your good luck."

As he said this, he stuffed a paper bag into Wang Jun's hand, which contained a cigarette, and a few boxes of wedding candies and cakes.

Look at it! Talking about money is so vulgar, but this gift is quite good.

Hearing the noise here, Lao Pang put down his fishing rod and walked over, but the white gauze could be clearly seen through his rolled-up trouser legs.

Uncle Pang excitedly grabbed Wang Jun and said, "Listen to the advice and eat your fill. A few days ago you told me to take a detour, but my memory was useless and I took a shortcut. As a result, I was bitten by a little Husky."

Wang Jun joked, "Maybe someone doesn't have a bad memory, but is thinking about his fishing invitation?"

Grandpa Pang laughed and said, "You old man, it's no fun to expose my past. My little granddaughter stuffed some gnawed meat into my pocket, and I didn't expect it to attract a puppy. Fortunately, I had received a rabies vaccine before, and the doctor checked and found that it was not expired, so he gave me a booster shot. That person walked his dog without a leash, so I immediately took a photo as evidence and reported it to him. The police even rewarded me with fifty dollars! Come on, I'll give it all to you."

Wang Jun was also reluctant to refuse the kindness, and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I can't help you either, you are so polite, if you have any problems next time, just let me know!"

Since the prophetic Wang Banxian had spoken, Comrade Lao Pang was not polite and pulled Wang Jun aside with a rather sneaky look on his face.

Wang Jun said with a smile: "What's the matter? You want to go fishing?"

Lao Pang rubbed his hands and whispered, "The old white guy from the neighborhood next door challenged me to a duel this afternoon. If I lose, it will be a disgrace to our neighborhood. I see that you have good fishing skills, can you give me some pointers?"

Oh my, this is the time for work. Wang Jun excitedly touched the copper coin. Predicting auspicious times is his specialty. Just wait and see.

Before the coins were thrown, a voice interrupted: "Brother, why are you hiding here? I've been looking for you for a long time. Come with me quickly. This is an emergency. It involves human lives!"

Uncle Pang was not happy: "Alas, Old Qian, you are not fair. You should follow the first come first served principle in everything you do. No one should cut in line."

Jing Xi was secretly delighted. His popularity was quite high and people were vying for his tickets. When he became famous and a sought-after guru, would there be scalpers who would sell his tickets?

No, no, no. In business, it is important to make the most of rare goods. If he wants to limit the number of license plates, it is not impossible to use a lottery.

The quarrel between the two brought the imaginary person back to reality. He had not yet become a master and must not be too arrogant. If he messed up and the news got out, Liang Qian would laugh at him.

After looking at Lao Qian's face, I thought it shouldn't be a big deal, so I stepped forward to act as a peacemaker and told him to wait for five minutes and then leave after the matter was resolved.

The two stopped arguing and turned to look at him. It can be done in five minutes?

Lao Qian was delighted, but Lao Pang was worried. Wasn't his fishing competition important? Was Lao Wang really reliable?

After a while, Wang Jun picked up Lao Pang's folding stool, placed it in a place, and told him to sit there and not move during the competition. He also gave an approximate time and told him to pay special attention to this period of time.

"The glory of the community rests on your shoulders alone. You have to work hard, Lao Pang."

Lao Pang became even more nervous after hearing this. Isn't it just a competition among fishermen? Why did the level rise?

"I, well, I'll try my best. I'll do my best! Come back as soon as you're done. I'm a little nervous."

After making an OK gesture, Wang Jun followed the impatient Comrade Lao Qian and rushed home.

"It's just a lost item, why are you so anxious? I can find it in a minute, wipe your sweat quickly, I'm afraid you'll faint on the way."

"Oh, Lao Wang, you are really good! I found the right person. This morning my wife took off her ring and said it was a little loose, so she asked me to wrap it with a red string. Then my cat came over and asked me to open the snack jar for it. As soon as I turned around, the ring was gone. I knew it couldn't be lost, and I was sure my cat didn't swallow the ring, but I couldn't find it. I've been searching for an hour."

Wang Jun nodded, indicating that he understood. For older people, such things were commonplace, such as losing a sewing needle or holding a remote control in one's hand.

Old Qian continued, "The ring must be in the house. But my wife is so stubborn. If she knows the ring is lost, she will definitely look for it again. It doesn't matter if she looks for it. My little treasury will be exposed."

Good job, Lao Qian, so this is what you are like.

"Then you shouldn't be in such a hurry to find me. How could you have forgotten where your hidden money is? Put the money away first!"

Comrade Lao Qian coughed lightly and said, "To be honest, I really don't remember it. Because I wanted to share the risk, I hid my private money separately. After a long time, I can't remember exactly where I hid it."

He was an expert at casting a wide net, but unfortunately his cleverness backfired.

The Qian family lives in the most upscale residential area in this area, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, which is spacious and bright. Wang Jun envied them. They are also enjoying their retirement life, but this is what they call enjoying, while this is what they call living.

Life is life, you have to work when you are born.

Move around, if you want to live you have to work.

Wang Jun did not forget his business. He went to the room where the ring was lost and took a look around. Without even counting with his fingers, he walked over and lifted the bed cover. The gold ring was stuck on the edge of the bed cover and could fall out with a few shakes.

It’s just finding things, especially finding money. Jing Xi is the best at it. He is like a precision detection instrument. Wherever he passes, he only needs to take a glance and immediately determine whether there is any value to be explored.

I found another small safe behind the drawer of the bedside table, with two thousand yuan sealed in plastic wrap.

Old Qian was overjoyed. He didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise. He asked Wang Jun to find all the private money he had forgotten.

The total amount is just over 20,000 yuan. This amount of money is nothing to the Qian family. It can be seen at first glance that the old man is saving it to buy cigarettes and alcohol.

Lao Qian took out 500 yuan to give to Wang Jun as a dividend, but Wang Jun refused and took a pack of cigarettes instead. He advised earnestly, "If you can borrow cigarettes and alcohol, just borrow them. You don't have to cut them off all at once. Cut down slowly. At our age, it's good to live a few more years."

Lao Qian understands the truth, but he just can't change these habits. When they were young, cigarettes and alcohol were scarce, and no one said that they would affect their health!

After a few sighs, Lao Qian took out three hundred yuan and gave it to Wang Jun, asking him to calculate a Feng Shui treasure land for him. He then integrated the private money and hid it away.

Wang Jun was speechless. You are indeed...