You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Lao Chai and Lao Liao both looked confused.

"Young man, you want all the men's clothes? Why are you buying so much?"

"That's right, even if you have money, you shouldn't spend it like that."

The young man recovered and waved to them.

"I didn't spend it recklessly. I went back to visit my family. There are many elders in my hometown. It's not a bad idea to buy some extra clothes to bring over for them."

Lao Chai said hurriedly, "That's right, but young man, we have quite a lot of men's clothing in our store, and they cost quite a bit of money."

"Don't worry, I brought it."

The young man patted his bulging briefcase.

"Xiaofang, go call Ah Hui and tell him to stop eating and help pack the clothes."

As he said this, Chai Daqian hurriedly began to take down the clothes hanging in the store one by one.

Then he smiled at the young man and said, "Don't worry, young man. We have carefully checked each piece of clothing we brought back, and cut off the loose threads. We guarantee that they are all in good condition and there is absolutely no problem giving them as gifts."

Chai Minghui inside walked out quickly. Instead of packing his clothes, he asked the young man about the situation. When he learned that his car would leave soon, he hurried out to call a car and waited for him. He also bought breakfast for the young man and then started to get busy.

Seeing that Old Liao had already lent a hand, Su Chen felt it was not appropriate to just sit there and help, so he also started to help.

It took five people half an hour to load all the clothes into the car.

After the young man left, everyone returned to the store and drank the tea that had already gone cold. Only then did Chai Daqian slap his thigh suddenly.

"Master Xiao Su, your calculations are so accurate!"

Old Liao's eyes turned red when he looked at the money in Chai Minghui's hand.

Of course not.

He said he would get rich, and he really did get rich.

As for the renovation of Old Ye's noodle shop, the walls were just covered with newspapers, and the floor was a bit dirty...

In this way, you can open a clothing store and sell all men's clothing.

Convinced!

Thinking of him, I felt a sour taste in my mouth.

What kind of shit luck is this?

How come I just happened to meet someone who had money and was in a hurry to return to visit his relatives?

After being jealous for a while, Lao Liao finally let it go.

Even if he gets rich, Lao Chai will never be as rich as A Yu.

Still can’t compare?

Relieved, he asked Chai Daqian to make some more hot tea. He drank two cups before grabbing his clothes and leaving. "I'm going to go look after my steamed buns. I'll come back for tea later!"

"okay."

Su Chen was not idle either. He went to the women's clothing section to take a look. Although Lao Chai wanted to give him a discount, he didn't want to take advantage of him too much, so he picked out a sweater and paid for it.

When he returned to the stall, Lin Jingyu and A Biao were squatting at the door of the hardware store eating noodles. When they saw him coming, they dragged chairs and sat beside the stall to sip.

Boss Zhao brought Beibei over. Su Chen took out a bowl from his cloth bag and placed it on the table. Then he heard Boss Zhao cautiously ask, "Master Su, um, if I want to change Beibei's body, is that okay?"

Su Chen looked at him curiously. Boss Zhao chuckled and scratched his head: "Beibei told me before that it's hard to peel melon seeds with cotton hands, so I thought about making a stronger body."

"Yeah, sure. I'll just lead Beibei over there later."

"Really?"

Boss Zhao was delighted: "Wood, is wood okay? Actually, I think plastic is also good, but it's difficult to make."

"Wood is fine. I'll paint it white later."

"Yes, yes, Beibei has been fair, tender and cute since she was little."

Boss Zhao got the promise and left happily with a jump in his step.

Ah Biao clicked his tongue twice: "If I had a daughter..."

He realized something, coughed lightly, and looked at Su Chen.

"Why are you looking at me? Where are the melon seeds, peanuts and candied fruit that Brother Yu bought yesterday? Didn't you see Beibei doesn't have any to eat yet, while you guys are enjoying them?"

Ah Biao agreed, stood up and took out the things, quickly scooped up the remaining noodles, picked up the bowl and drank the soup, then wiped his mouth and said, "Brother, I think you don't need to set up this stall anymore. It's almost the New Year, who would come to tell fortunes? Right, Ah Yu? He didn't set up his bookstall today."

Lin Jingyu curled his lips: "How can my bookstall be the same? It's only during the Chinese New Year that I have to set it up. During the Chinese New Year holiday, many people want to see their horoscopes matched."

"That's right~" A Biao scratched his head, "Hey, my mom always urged me during the Chinese New Year... She didn't urge me this year, so I haven't thought about it yet."

"Show off!" Lin Jingyu said disdainfully, "Brother Biao, are you going to Shuitou Town before the New Year?"

"Of course she does. Ah Kui said she has some things to move here before the New Year so she can set up a stall after the New Year, otherwise she will miss out on making money."

"Why do you ask?"

Lin Jingyu joked: "Now I don't blush when I say my sister-in-law's name."

"Hey, you...are looking for a fight!"

Watching the two of them running to return the bowls of noodles to Uncle Xu, Su Chen shook his head helplessly, took out the book and continued reading.

It’s the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, and the New Year atmosphere begins today.

As the sun came out, every household took out their quilts and pillows to dry in the sun. Some families began to dust, clean windows and walls, and even someone picked out the garbage in the cracks of the stones on the street and swept it clean.

Aunt Li's paper-cutting business has been booming, and she's in a good mood. Next door, there's a stall selling firecrackers and fireworks, and across the street, the yarn shop owned by Lin Aichun has a display of children's Little Red Riding Hoods, which looks festive.

Even a stingy person like Lao Liao couldn't help but pay for one.

Su Chen finished reading a book, took a look, and went over to buy five hats.

After thinking about it, I asked Kong Aichun if she could help knit a Little Red Riding Hood the size of five fingers.

"Master Xiao Su, this isn't for Beibei, is it? It's a little small."

"It's not Beibei's. Aunt Chun, if you can knit, I'll ask you to knit another one for Beibei with a nice pattern. The little girl loves to be coquettish."

"Really? I think Xiao Zhao is very skillful. If my knitting is not good-looking, it will be worse than what Xiao Zhao prepared herself." Kong Aichun said as she picked up a few balls of red wool. "Is this color okay?"

"Oh, that's alright."

"Okay, come back and get it."

Su Chen thanked him and sat back at the stall. He was about to take out another book when someone passing by took a few steps back and looked at it curiously.

"Brother, what do you want to calculate?" Su Chen asked.

This is a middle-aged man with a briefcase. He has an unfamiliar face, wears a suit inside and a knee-length coat outside, and has a slicked-back hair, dressed like a typical successful man.

"You..." He looked at Su Chen suspiciously, "Fortune telling?"

Su Chen nodded: "20 per divination, you are not allowed to ask for money."

The middle-aged man rolled his eyes, pulled out a chair and sat down.

"You're really not allowed to not ask for money?"

"Well, what are you going to do, big brother?"

The middle-aged man grabbed a handful of melon seeds and started eating them.

"Well..." He pondered for a moment, "How about considering me lucky in love?"

As he spoke, he spat out the melon seed shells and winked at Su Chen: "How is it? Are you sure?"

Su Chen stared at him intently for a while, his expression a little strange, but he still coughed lightly and reminded: "Give me your eight characters."

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows: "Why? Without the horoscope, it can't be calculated?"

Hearing these slightly provocative words, everyone around pricked up their ears.

It's been a long time since anyone spoke to Master Su like this!

"How old are you and still having affairs?" Old Liao squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the middle-aged man. He hissed, "He looks a little familiar. Who is he? I can't remember!"

Kong Aichun came out knitting a small hat and took a look. "Don't you recognize this guy? He's the boss who runs a small shop next to the elementary school. His wife died young, and then he married a girl ten years younger than him. I heard she hooked up with a big boss, so he left the small shop to his wife. His business is booming!"

Lao Liao curled his lips and said, "Then he must have made a lot of money, right?"

"Well, I heard you're going to buy a car."

Lao Liao: “…”

Comparing yourself to others will really make you angry!