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

Wang Haitao was confused.

He asked quietly, "What is a bidding club?"

"It's a mutual aid association. For example, my Aunt Hui is the leader. She finds 10 people, and these people are the foot members."

"The members give her 100 yuan every month. This 100 yuan is the membership fee. If there are 10 people, that's 100 yuan. If someone in the club is short of money, they have to bid and add interest to take the yuan. Usually, the minimum is yuan. After that, every month he has to pay not only the yuan membership fee, but also the interest, until the rotation is over."

Wang Haitao squinted his eyes and calculated carefully.

"Then there's no risk."

A Biao was helpless: "Originally, the members that the guild leader found were all familiar people, so there was no risk. But Ning An got into trouble last year, and the guild leader organized dozens of mutual aid groups and embezzled hundreds of thousands of yuan."

Wang Haitao's eyes widened: "So many?!"

"Otherwise, the news wouldn't have reached Cuicheng." Ah Biao sighed. "Ayu said that transportation is so convenient nowadays that it would be easy for the leader to escape with the money. And if he really wanted to hide in the mountains, you might not be able to catch him."

Lian Zhenzhen curled her lips: "That's someone else, your Aunt Hui wouldn't do that."

"Mom, there's nothing absolute in this world unless you calculate it."

He pointed at Su Chen.

Su Chen stuffed another shrimp into his mouth and began to calculate.

He still remembered that when Lian Zhenzhen came to calculate the auspicious date for A Biao and A Kui, she also reported her horoscope.

After the calculation, Su Chen raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"How is it, brother?" A Biao asked impatiently.

Su Chen shook his head: "Auntie's financial loss these days has nothing to do with this."

Lian Zhenzhen was very proud.

"Listen, listen, your Aunt Hui is so good to our family. She often sends us delicious food. You... have no conscience."

A Biao was a little depressed: "Really?"

"Someone borrowed quite a bit of money from me, Auntie." Su Chen explained, "Auntie, once you lend the money out, you can't get it back."

Lian Zhenzhen patted her chest and assured: "Xiao Su, since you said so, I definitely won't lend it to you."

Su Chen: "..."

Wang Haitao glanced at him twice and raised his wine bowl: "Come on, come on, keep drinking."

After dinner, as they walked out of the hardware store, Wang Haitao blushed and asked Su Chen in a low voice, "Will they quarrel over the loan?"

"It's hard to say~"

Su Chen sat down and glanced at him: "Are you still drawing talismans?"

"Draw!" Wang Haitao picked up his brush and sat down. "I'm telling you, I'm experienced now, so I'll definitely be faster this time."

That’s good. With so many talismans, my ears can be cleansed for several months.

Su Chen counted the things in the cloth bag, and after putting them all in, he hesitated for a moment, drew some talismans and put them in A Biao's shop, then picked up the book and started reading again.

When Boss Zhao brought Beibei over, Su Chen was stunned for a moment, and then he saw Boss Zhao take out a wooden figure from his bag.

The little man has been painted, his face is very white, his eyes are black, and his eyeballs can move.

Boss Zhao chuckled at Su Chen and said, "Master Su, I made this body for Beibei overnight. You see, the joints are all movable, and the fingers are also..."

He showed it off, his face full of anticipation: "Can you help me move Beibei in here?"

Su Chen took it and looked at it carefully.

"Boss Zhao, no wonder Brother Yu wants to poach you. You're so clever and skillful."

He even put plastic sheets on the nails of the little wooden man.

At this moment, the little wooden figure is wearing a light yellow skirt and a hat of the same color on her head. It is much more beautiful than Beibei's current cotton ball doll.

Beibei obviously also likes this little wooden man as his body. He jumps around on the table and repeatedly pulls the little wooden man's hand to check it.

"It's just a small matter." Su Chen smiled at Boss Zhao, hooked his finger, and the power of Taoism surged, quickly enveloping Beibei's soul and pulling it into the little wooden man.

Then he saw the little wooden man's eyes move around, as if he was adapting to his new body.

Boss Zhao didn't blink.

After Beibei mastered it, he jumped happily and raised his arms to his head very neatly, and then he smiled.

"Beibei, if there's anything you don't like, tell Daddy. Daddy will change it and make another one for you."

The little guy had no time to pay attention to him. He rolled happily on the table, then climbed up using his hands and feet and started spinning in circles.

The light yellow skirt fluttered in the sunlight, accompanied by Beibei's silver bell-like laughter. Su Chen couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Upon seeing this, Boss Zhao said something to Su Chen and waited until Beibei was tired of playing and lay in the bowl before he left satisfied?1?3.

The warm winter sun made people feel tipsy. Su Chen yawned, slapped the book on his face, and dozed off.

This sleep lasted until 1pm.

Su Chen took the book down contentedly, squinted his eyes at the sky, and frowned.

It's been a rare few sunny days, and it's going to rain again.

He doesn't like rainy days very much. It's wet everywhere. If he goes out for a walk, the soles of his shoes will get wet.

The key is that it is not easy to set up a stall.

When Su Chen was hesitating whether to come tomorrow, someone came over happily.

It’s Dong Rongjin.

He was carrying several large bags in his hands and placed them on the table as he approached. "Master, my master asked me to remember to wish you a happy new year. I was afraid I would forget because I was busy with socializing these days, so I came here early to wish you a happy new year."

As he spoke, he took out a can of wine from a bag and winked at Su Chen: "This is the tiger penis wine I bought with great difficulty. Master, you should drink more."

The corners of Su Chen's mouth twitched.

As expected of a disciple that Zhang Qian would like, he is so casual and unruly.

"Tiger whip wine?"

Wang Haitao immediately woke up from his trance, put down his brush, and took the tiger penis wine over. He took a closer look and said, "It really is a tiger penis!"

He asked Dong Rongjin, "Where did you get it?"

"You want it too?" Dong Rongjin chuckled, "I'll ask for you later if they have any."

Wang Haitao coughed lightly. "Well... I'm from Northeast China. Is it difficult for me to want this thing? I'm just... a little curious about its effects."

"Yes, it's just pure curiosity!" he emphasized.

Su Chen suppressed his laughter for a long time, then turned his head and said, "Brother Biao, there's still a lot of food left from lunch, huh?"

"Well, what happened?"

Su Chen pointed at the tiger penis wine and said, "Let's drink some more wine tonight."

Ah Biao blushed and stiffened his neck: "I, I don't need this wine!"

"I remember Zhang Wei had this problem. Aren't you two friends? Ask him to come and try."

Wang Haitao nodded repeatedly: "That's right, you don't need it, but we do." As he said that, Wang Haitao thought of something, turned around and whispered to Dong Rongjin. Dong Rongjin came over and said a few words to him. Wang Haitao's eyes lit up and he showed an obscene smile.

Su Chen glanced at the two of them and carried the tiger whip wine into the hardware store.

"Here, I don't need this stuff anyway. I'll have to move it back after the Spring Festival. It's troublesome! You guys are responsible for solving it. Oh, and leave some for Brother Yu..."

Ah Biao coughed lightly: "Then, then I'll listen to you and go call Zhang Wei!"

Wang Haitao stood up and said, "Boss, come on, show me around Cuicheng!"