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

Chapter 349 This lie is so beautiful!

When Aliang came over, Su Chen had already finished his meal and was watching his fifth sister teaching Qiyue and the others how to sweep the floor with great interest.

"Huh?" A Liang looked at it curiously for a few more seconds, and then Liu Chunhua quietly stuffed a red envelope into his pocket.

He didn't act pretentiously and just held her in his arms and kissed her twice.

"Grandma, did you pack some more for me?"

Liu Chunhua gave him a doting look and said, "Open it and see for yourself?"

"No! How rude is that?"

Liu Chunhua was amused by his words.

"Still polite? Politely ask if you can pack more?"

As she spoke, she turned Aliang around a few times and nodded with satisfaction.

"This outfit looks great. It's your first day at work today, so be careful."

"Don't worry, grandma. Uncle Zhao is taking care of me."

"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Chunhua was reminded by him and immediately handed him the bag she had prepared.

"Why?"

"Xiao Zhao is your master. He didn't give you a gift during the Chinese New Year, which was very unkind of him. Take it with you and give it to him later."

A Liang looked at Su Chen blankly: "Uncle~"

He didn't quite understand the customs of Cuicheng, but he knew that his fourth uncle would give his master a New Year gift every year.

But to be precise, he didn't take Zhao Dongsheng as his master...

"Take it with you. A gift is always a good thing."

Su Chen packed up the cloth bag, glanced at the paper figurine, and after confirming that Su Xiaozhu could help take care of it, he dragged A Liang into the ghost path. After dropping him off at Zhang Yugui's door, Su Chen said hello to Zhao Dongsheng and went to Chunming Street.

"Hey, Master Su is here? Come to the pot?"

Lao Zhang greeted him warmly.

Su Chen touched his stomach. Although he had already eaten breakfast...

"Okay, one bowl."

As soon as we sat down at the table, a group of people jogged by.

Su Chen looked carefully and saw that everyone was wearing shorts with bare arms.

Lao Zhang brought the pot-side porridge over and, as usual, gave him a fried dough stick. Then he said, "I don't understand what these young people are thinking. They have nothing to do so early in the morning, and they don't study, but they insist on running around here. You have so much energy that you have nowhere to use it. You can move goods instead. At least you can make money..."

Su Chen smiled and said, "You are young, so just follow your heart."

"Yeah, when I get a job, get married, and have kids, it'll be hard to go out and play."

Old Zhang went back to the pot and busied himself with it. He looked up and said happily, "Jingchun? Want a bowl?"

"Ah."

Lin Jingchun sat down in front of Su Chen: "Good morning, Master~"

Su Chen nodded: "Captain Lin looks good today."

"I slept pretty well last night," Lin Jingchun said, yawning and looking a little annoyed. "It's just that I didn't hear the alarm go off several times. It was Ah Yu who woke me up."

The alertness is too poor.

"Master, are you setting up your stall today?"

Su Chen nodded.

"Then I'm relieved. I'll ask Ah Mao to come over to get some talisman paper from you later."

"No problem." Su Chen said and started to suck the paste from the edge of the pot.

Bring the edge of the boiling hot pot to your lips, blow on it twice, then suck it into your mouth and warm it all the way to your stomach.

After finishing half a bowl, Su Chen felt that the food was about to reach his throat, so he took a break. He slowly bit the fried dough sticks, took out his money, and scanned the shops along the street.

The Lantern Festival has passed, but there are still several stores closed, including toy stores.

Almost all the familiar stalls were set up.

Lin Jingchun thanked Lao Zhang and scooped a mouthful from the pot to eat.

"Some shop owners aren't from Cuicheng, and since it's a rare Lunar New Year holiday, they'll probably stay home longer. Ah Yu told me that they'll be waiving rent for a month during the Lunar New Year holiday."

"Brother Yu is really generous..."

After finishing the remaining pot-side meal, Su Chen paid the bill, took the fried dough sticks and walked forward while eating them. Everyone greeted him warmly along the way.

Before I even reached the hardware store, I saw Lin Jingyu's bookstall.

As he got closer, Su Chen saw that there were more magazines on the bookstall.

Hong Kong style, the covers are all beauties with red lips.

"Dude, you're finally here."

When Lin Jingyu saw him, he hurriedly turned and went into the hardware store, laid out his stuff, and then pulled his chair over. "I looked up information about that flower last night, but I still couldn't find it. How about you take me to see it later?"

If it was yesterday, Su Chen would probably agree immediately.

But last night I saw Master Qin personally looking for it, which shows that he has a close relationship with this vine...

He sighed: "Brother Yu, wait for me to ask later."

Don't just ask Teng, ask Master Qin too.

Lin Jingyu was not disappointed, and subconsciously believed that the flower must have an owner.

Then he whistled at Su Chen.

Su Chen: “???”

Lin Jingyu took out a magazine mysteriously, flipped to the back page, and pointed at one of the tofu cubes: "Dude, look who this is?"

Su Chen glanced at her and understood: "Did you take a picture of her?"

"Well, what happened?"

"Isn't it clearer and better looking than this?"

"Dude, you don't understand. This is a magazine. A lot of people read it. It's very famous!"

Su Chen gave a thumbs up: "Amazing."

"Yeah, don't you even take a look... ahem, well, are Brother Biao and his wife back? They bought all these things again?"

A Biao came over pushing a small cart, and A Kui was holding it on the side.

When they saw Su Chen, they smiled and turned sideways, revealing Xu Yuan, who was sitting in a wheelchair and looked almost like a skeleton.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes.

After half a month of rest, Xu Yuan's injuries have mostly healed.

It’s a pity that besides looking sick and depressed, there is also a strong sense of death between his eyebrows.

People who already knew him were looking at him carefully.

The clerk who was pushing his wheelchair confirmed: "Is this the owner of the barbecue restaurant?"

"Like, what's wrong with him? He looked quite energetic a while ago, how did he become like this?"

"Did she get betrothed to a ghost? That happened to A Biao's wife's niece before."

"Shh, keep your voice down. Have you forgotten? He's hanging out with A-Kun and the others."

"Return A Kun! A Kun has been arrested! But is Boss Xu here to look for Master Xiao Su?"

"This is not nonsense!"

……

Xu Yuan came to find Lin Jingyu.

He handed Lin Jingyu a file: "This is what I've saved over the years. Please help me sell my house and car, and donate the money."

Lin Jingyu looked at his gloomy face and frowned: "It's no problem for me to donate it for you, but..." He flipped through it, "This is almost all your property, right? Don't you want to keep some?"

Xu Yuan shook his head: "No need."

He didn't prepare his own burial plot, and was even too lazy to buy an urn.

Lin Jingyu's pupils widened in disbelief: "No, what are you doing? Are you in trouble? Tell me, if I can't help you, I still have my buddies..."

Xu Yuan turned to Su Chen.

"Master Xiao Su, I have an unwelcome request."

Su Chen: "You said..."

"Please help me with my fortune."

"……it is good."

The sunlight shone on that gray face, and passers-by seemed to realize the passing of life.

Xu Yuan slowly reported two eight characters.

Su Chen pretended to calculate and then laughed.

"A match made in heaven!"