Chapter 132
Zhang Yu carried a jewelry bag and showed Zhou Dapang jewelry and walked towards the intersection of the pedestrian street.
There are guardrails at the intersection. Since it is called a pedestrian street, vehicles will definitely not be able to enter. When he arrived in front of the guardrail, he suddenly saw a familiar figure. Isn’t it Nie Qian?
"Nie Qian?" Zhang Yu greeted.
The little girl was looking around and when she heard someone calling her, she turned around immediately.
When she saw that it was Zhang Yu, she immediately laughed, "Why is it you? What did you buy when you come shopping alone?"
"My little aunt celebrated her birthday today and bought her a bracelet." Zhang Yu said truthfully.
"I said why do I care about my dad borrowing VIP card? It turned out that he was going to have dinner today." Nie Qian smiled.
"What are you doing here?" Zhang Yu asked back.
"I'm waiting for my cousin..." Nie Qian said, and glanced at the other end.
There is a sidewalk in front of the guardrail, and there are many stalls on the sidewalk.
Some stalls sell small pets, such as kittens, mice, and some small toys. In such places, there are naturally many fortune tellers who set up stalls.
Not far away, there are fortune tellers.
At this time, a girl who was two or three years older than Nie Qian walked over along the direction of the stall. When Nie Qian saw the girl, she immediately said, "My cousin is here."
As he was talking, a big man suddenly jumped up and saw the girl stopping him.
Seeing this scene, Nie Qian immediately became anxious and shouted, "Go with me and see what's going on!"
After saying that, she ran over quickly.
Zhang Yu quickly followed, and the two of them came to the girl almost at the same time.
The girl's figure is similar to Nie Qian, only about 1.6 meters tall. She is wearing a pair of white travel shoes and white jeans, but there are two holes on it. She is a white T-shirt with a protruding protrusion on her chest. She looks very domineering, not under Xia Yuechan just now. I just don't know how it compares to Xia Yuechan. Anyway, Xia Yuechan is a sold dog meat with a sheep's head.
Her figure is very slim and small, with a flat butt that is disproportionate to her breasts. Her diamond-shaped face and big eyes are very innocent and cheerful, and she is also childish.
The one who stopped her was a fat man wearing sunglasses. The fat man still had a beard, looking at his figure of 1.75 meters. I saw him talking nonstop now, "Beauty, I see that you have a bad face and your forehead is blue. I must have had a peach blossom disaster recently. You meet me today, which is your blessing. Otherwise, there will be a bloody disaster in the near future. At the least, you will lose money and die at the worst!"
"What is the peach blossom disaster?" the girl asked in confusion.
"You said! Are you heartbroken?" the fat man said confidently.
"This..." the girl was even more surprised.
"That's right. I tell you, you are the precursor of the peach blossom calamity. Give me two thousand yuan, and I will do it this way to resolve the peach blossom calamity on you." The fat man saw the girl showing surprise and immediately said with a mouth full of frost.
His spitting stars squirted the girl's face.
The girl quickly wiped her face and took a step back.
Zhang Yu and Nie Qian arrived. After hearing the fat man's words, Nie Qian couldn't help laughing and said, "You are the only fortune teller! Humph! Who believes it? If you need fortune teller, you still need to find you!"
When the girl saw that it was Nie Qian coming, she immediately said, "Qianqian..."
Nie Qian took the girl's hand, looked at Zhang Yu again, and said, "Cousin, I'll introduce you to you. His name is Zhang Yu, but he has the ability. His houses are decorated with Feng Shui. He can tell fortunes, not to mention that they are too accurate. Let him show you. By the way, Zhang Yu, I'll introduce you to you. This is my cousin Fang Tong."
"Hello." Zhang Yu nodded to Fang Tong.
Fang Tong glanced at Zhang Yu, then looked at the fat man again, feeling that Zhang Yu seemed to be more unreliable than this fat man. She said for a moment and said in a low voice: "He can tell fortunes?"
"Of course, my parents can prove it. Let him show you." Nie Qian said seriously.
Seeing that her cousin was so serious, Fang Tong looked at Zhang Yu again and said, "Can you help me see?"
Zhang Yu nodded and said, "I see that you are wearing peach blossoms. You should meet your true destiny soon."
After hearing this, Fang Tong frowned slightly, obviously not believing it.
Nie Qian said at this time: "You're not doing it this time. My cousin has met her true son of fate. She is a great jockey, so handsome."
"Me, I'm so ugly with him..." Fang Tong looked at Nie Qian with a little embarrassed.
When the fat man learned about this, he immediately became energetic and said, "Then what I just said is right. This is the precursor of the peach blossom disaster. It is still time for you to find me now, otherwise..."
"Take it down!" Before the fat man finished speaking, Nie Qian interrupted him angrily and shouted: "It's nothing you have to do, hurry up and go aside."
After saying that, Nie Qian pulled Fang Tong and walked a few steps aside.
Zhang Yu did not move in place. The fat man glanced at Zhang Yu and said, "You can still tell fortunes, I have a certificate!"
He then raised his throat and shouted, "If you leave this time, don't regret it. It will be no more than two thousand in the future, at least twenty thousand!"
After saying that, he returned to his position and sat down and continued to live.
Zhang Yu felt that the fat man looked familiar, so he quickly remembered that the last time he bought the horoscope for searching for fortune tellers on Dongping Antique Street was not the one I bought at this fat man’s stall?
Unexpectedly, he met a fat man on the pedestrian street again. Zhang Yu walked to the fat man's stall and said with a smile: "Don't you know me anymore?"
The fat man’s fortune telling stall is different from other people’s stalls. There are people sitting on other people’s stalls, with a piece of paper spread on the ground, with words such as “gospels”, “Zhou Yi”, “fortune telling” written on them. However, there are many things on the fat man’s stalls, which look like they are all old things.
In addition to the words "fortune telling" written on it, it also says "Sell, recycle various antiques and old objects", which seems to be a variety of business.
"Have we seen it?" The fat man looked at Zhang Yu, but did not recognize him.
"I have seen you on Dongping Antique Street and bought a compass from your stall." Zhang Yu said with a smile.
"Ah, I remember you. The compass you bought last time was a big bargain. When I got back, I asked my wife to swear, saying that I sold it too cheaply. Normally, the compass was sold at least 10,000 yuan, but it ended up being sold for 2,000 yuan. You are too unrighteous, and you are still behaved when you get the bargain. You just robbed my business." The fat man said with an eloquence.
After the experience of buying a compass last time and the fat man telling Fang Tong fortune just now, Zhang Yu has already seen that this fat man can brag and cannot believe a word of his words.
Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I'm really embarrassed if I didn't recognize it just now. Why did you run here to set up a stall to tell fortunes again? Don't go to the antique street?"
Chapter completed!