The fortune teller who set up a stall became the first strategist of the Republic of China

After arriving at the foreign company,

A waiter didn't let Gao Qingqiu and Cui Xiaoyu in.

He said, “Where are you from?

Don't even think about coming in here, you're not qualified."

Gao Qingqiu said:

“How do you treat your guests?

Can't I buy a car here if I have money?"

The waiter loosened the bow tie at his collar with both hands and said, "I've seen a lot of people like you.

Come here to drink tea and eat dried fruits.

If you don’t buy it when the time comes, the bench will become smelly.”

Gao Qingqiu said: "I'm going to make a bet with you today.

If I go in today and don’t buy a car, I’m going to crawl out of here.”

The waiter said, “Okay.”

"Today I want to see whether you crawl out or walk out."

At this time, a person walked out of the house.

The man squinted his eyes, looked at Gao Qingqiu, then opened them wide and said, "So it's you, Master Gao.

Are you here to buy a car?

Let me tell you, the cars here all start at 20 yuan. Do you have the money?"

Gao Qingqiu smiled and said, “Mr. Hu, I’m actually here.

I must have had money with me.”

Mr. Hu said:

"I heard everything you said to the waiter just now.

If you come here, you will probably make a fool of yourself.

I want to see whether you will walk out or crawl out."

Gao Qingqiu said:

"Let me make a bet with you.

If I can afford a car and you can't afford a car, you just crawl out.

If I can’t afford a car and you can, I’ll crawl out.”

Mr. Hu said readily, "It's a deal."

Then, the waiter let Cui Xiaoyu and Gao Qingqiu in.

After Cui Xiaoyu and Gao Qingqiu went in, they looked at all the cars.

They set their sights on a black Ford.

They are preparing to buy.

Mr. Hu came over and he also took a fancy to this Ford car.

He asked a manager, "How much is this car?"

The manager said, "This car costs 22 yuan."

Master Hu walked up to Gao Qingqiu, patted his face and said:

"Look, boy, 22 yuan.

Do you have a dollar? Can you afford it?

Cui Xiaoyu walked over to Mr. Hu, clenched her fists, and shouted, "Don't insult my master like that.

My master is very capable and has a lot of money, and you can't even dream of him."

Mr. Hu narrowed his eyes again and found that Cui Xiaoyu was relatively fair and tender.

He walked over, pinched Cui Xiaoyu's chin, and said, "You have delicate skin and tender flesh.

Why are you calling me a boss? Even if he is your father, I dare to yell at him and scold him today. "

Cui Xiaoyu raised her hand and slapped Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu opened his eyes wide, pointed the gun at Cui Xiaoyu and said:

"Okay, you dare to hit me.

I will kill you today."

Gao Qingqiu raised his right foot and kicked Mr. Hu in the wrist.

The gun slid to the ground.

The manager picked up the gun, took out the bullets, and handed it to Mr. Hu, saying:

“If you want to buy a car, just buy a car.

Don't fight here, why are you shooting?

Someone died here. Can my shop still do business?"

Mr. Hu didn't say anything, he just put the gun in his arms and said, "Okay, I won't argue with you about these things now.

"Take the money now, take the money and buy this car."

Gao Qingqiu slowly took out the round token from his pocket.

He raised it up, and the manager's eyes widened.

Mr. Hu's eyes widened as he said, "You really have this token!

There are only two of this token in the entire cloud.

One is with Mr. Sima, and the other is with someone else. Could that other person be you?"

Gao Qingqiu said: "You look down on others.

Now you finally understand how powerful I am, right?"

He slapped the token on the manager's hand and said:

"Just give me a bill and I'll sign it right away. With this token, you can go to the bank and withdraw the money."

The manager immediately took the ticket, and Gao Qingqiu wrote on it: 20 yuan, and then signed his name.

He gave the ticket to the manager.

The manager took the ticket and the token personally and went to a nearby bank.

After more than ten minutes, the manager came running over, his eyes shining, and said to Gao Qingqiu,

Mr. Gao, Mr. Gao,

The 22 yuan has been transferred to my account.

Now this car is yours.

Mr. Hu said to the manager, "You are not kidding, are you?

This poor boy, where does he get so much money?"

The manager looked at Mr. Hu with a strange look and said, "You don't understand this.

I really do have this ability, so please stop laughing at me."

The manager just didn't want to talk to Mr. Hu.

He was very enthusiastic about Gao Qingqiu.

He also took the key, opened the car, and told Gao Qingqiu how to turn it on and off, how to adjust the various gears, and some other functions of the car.

Gao Qingqiu listened to it and said,

Don't say anymore.

You said it once, and I know it all.

Then, the manager personally drove the car to the outside of the foreign company.

After he got off the car, he said to Mr. Hu,

Now I win, you better get up quickly.

Mr. Hu said, it’s not that easy to climb. Even if you win, I won’t climb.

Gao Qingqiu said,

Well, since you don't want to climb,

Then I'll let you suffer a little loss.

After saying that, Gao Qingqiu slapped him a few times.

So Gao Qingqiu opened the left door and got into the driver's seat.

Cui Xiaoyu sat in the passenger seat and the car door closed with a bang.

Gao Qingqiu stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

Only Master Hu was left standing there in a daze.

His face was swollen.

Only after he had sucked up all the exhaust gas from the car did he ask the manager:

"I'm not dreaming, am I?

Can this poor boy really afford a Ford car worth 22 yuan?

Am I dreaming?

The manager said, "There are still many things you don't know."

At this time, the housekeeper of Mr. Hu's house came and hurried to Mr. Hu and said, "Go back quickly.

Something happened at home again.”

Mr. Hu was very angry. He pushed the housekeeper and said,

"What's the big deal?

Noisy and noisy."

The housekeeper advised,

Hurry up and go, you will know when you get there.

The butler drove up, opened the door, and let Mr. Hu get in...

Let’s not worry about what’s happening in Mr. Hu’s family for now, let’s talk about Gao Qingqiu and Cui Xiaoyu first.

They talked and laughed all the way and drove to the south of Yunjian City.

a certain street.

Suddenly, Gao Qingqiu saw a funeral procession on the road.

Walking in front was a middle-aged man.

He felt somewhat familiar with this person.

Because the funeral procession on the road was very long, Gao Qingqiu parked the car on the side of the road.

He stood by the road and watched.

At this time, Gao Qingqiu saw the middle-aged man holding the portrait of Mr. Sima in his hands.

How could he not remember Mr. Sima?

but,

Why did Mr. Sima die so soon?

Is he sick?

The last time Gao Qingqiu met Mr. Sima,

Discovered Mr. Sima's body,

They were all still good, so he wanted to stop the team.

The team was too long, and the people carrying the coffin were strong.

It’s not easy to stop him on this street.

So Gao Qingqiu hurriedly drove to follow.

……

The funeral procession arrived in the suburbs.

The grave pit had already been dug, and the people carried Mr. Sima's coffin and walked towards the pit.

At this time, Gao Qingqiu stood up and handed the pistol and bullets to Cui Xiaoyu, asking her to watch from the side.

He stopped the men carrying the coffin and said:

"Put the coffin down.

I want to see if Mr. Sima is dead or not."

The man holding the portrait was the eldest son of the Sima family.

He walked over and reached out to hit Gao Qingqiu.

Gao Qingqiu twisted his hand and said:

"You rebellious son, you poisoned your father to death.

Do you want to bury your father like this?

And then you will inherit all his property?"

Master Sima said, "Don't slander me.

This is my Sima family's business.

It's not your turn as an outsider to interrupt.

I haven’t settled the score with you for what happened last time.

This time you come to cause trouble again, I want to settle the score with you."

Young Master Sima took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at Gao Qingqiu's forehead.

Gao Qingqiu said: "My death is not a pity.

But the coffin must be opened.

I want to see if Mr. Sima is really dead."

Master Sima gritted his teeth and said:

“What does this have to do with you?

My father died of illness.

I have been at home for three days, for relatives and friends to mourn.

Now I am going to be buried.

Don't you want to let him rest in peace?"

Gao Qingqiu said, “That’s not what I meant.

I just said that Mr. Sima's death was very strange.

The truth must be found out.”

Young Master Sima pointed the gun upwards and fired a shot with a bang.

Some timid people covered their ears.

The people around looked at Master Sima nervously.

At this time, Gao Qingqiu took advantage of the situation and snatched the gun from Sima Da Gongzi.

He picked up the gun and broke Sima Dagongzi's right leg.

Young Master Sima was lying on the ground groaning.

At this time, Gao Qingqiu said:

"You coffin bearers,

Pry open the coffin for me!"

The men carrying the coffin had no choice but to listen to him and used tools to pry open the coffin.

After prying it open, the men who were carrying the coffin lifted the coffin lid open.

At this time, everyone around came to watch.

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