strokinit Chapter 141 Old God Stick
Chapter 141 Old God Stick
"Have you ever set up a stall in the Zhou city people's hospital and sold fake secret books?"
Fang Zheng's eyes narrowed with laughter.
"How do you know?"
When the fortune-teller opened his mouth to Fang Zheng, his face immediately changed and he knew it was going to be bad.
Fang Zheng, who had just gained the second spirit, felt as if he had eaten an ice cream in midsummer and was in such a good mood that his whole body was cold. At this moment, he was in a good mood. After hearing Old god stick's words, his smile became even brighter.
"It's you, Old god stick."
"During the day, I set up a stall in the Zhou city people's hospital to sell fake books, and at night I set up a stall in the university city to cheat."
Although it was a quick glance last time.
But the industry of the divine stick, because of its uniqueness, is easier to identify among ordinary people.
Hearing this, the fortune-teller was immediately displeased, "Everyone lives by their abilities. How can it be called cheating?"
Old god stick knew that he could no longer hide the fact that everyone else had named him.
He simply stopped pretending.
Hearing Old god stick's words, Fang Zheng was happy.
He did not continue to expose it, but smiled and said, "Do you still remember that a month ago at the entrance of the Zhou city people's hospital, you accidentally bumped into a person because you avoided the city management."
Old god stick's face changed.
Looking at Fang Zheng warily, he said, "That person is you!"
"Didn't I already pay you three copies of the secret manuals? The price of the three manuals alone is only ten yuan a copy. That day, I was chased out by the city management, and I lost thirty yuan a day when I didn't earn a single cent. What else do you want?"
"At worst, I don't want the ten yuan today. It's my bad luck."
Old god stick had a sullen expression on his face.
Hehe.
Purchase price? I think the retail price is about the same.
Fang Zheng's face suddenly darkened.
Old god stick's face trembled in front of him. Life was afraid that the air would suddenly be quiet.
Fang Zheng took out a hundred-dollar note and said, "I bought those three books last time, and I won't take advantage of you."
"You don't have to look for the remaining change. Can you wrap the clock here? I'll wrap the clock until the end of the night market at 10 pm."
Old god stick's face changed drastically.
This is really not called taking advantage of others.
Young people nowadays have a really strong taste.
"I'm sorry, but I don't sell myself. I only earn money by my ability." Old god stick refused in a righteous tone.
Fang Zheng's face darkened immediately, "Just talk to me."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Old god stick immediately saw the money and took the hundred yuan old man in Fang Zheng's hand, as if afraid that Fang Zheng would go back on his word.
It seemed like it had been a long time since the opening. Having seen such a large amount of money, Old god stick spat on his finger, rubbed it repeatedly on the hundred dollar bill, identified the authenticity, and repeatedly confirmed it.
It made Fang Zheng feel a little queasy.
Ordinary spirit + 1.
In the old Renwenxueyuan, another wisp of spirit floated out and was devoured by the accompanying Human Skin scriptures.
Fang Zheng, who had been frowning, immediately smiled again and was in a good mood.
It was indeed an oil and gas field.
This production value is wealth.
Far from the Zhou city people's hospital and the four seasons pharmacy owner of the two fields, can be compared.
It usually takes a week or half a month to hold back a breath of soul.
Production capacity is too low.
Just like now, three wisps of soul have been recorded in a short time.
At the same time, Fang Zheng asked Old god stick a question, "By the way, Old god stick, when you showed me your palm, how did you know that I was single? Did I really have the word' I'm single' written on my face?"
Old god stick curled his lips, "The old dao's surname is chen. The virtue of respecting the old and loving the young is eight honors and eight shames. One Old god stick at a time is a blasphemy to the old dao. Please call me master chen or director chen."
Fang Zheng nodded, "Okay, chen shenstick."
"..." Old god stick
"It's such a big night for a socialite to enter the university city alone. There are only two purposes. One person comes out for a midnight snack or a single dog is lonely and wants to make a college girl's paper. He doesn't even need to look at his palm. He can guess right."
It hurts.
I've been a hindrance to the country as a single dog.
Fang Zheng didn't expect the truth to be that simple.
And as for the idea of being alone, Fang Zheng did not take it seriously. Looking at Old god stick, who was a philistine and greedy man, he knew how unreliable he was.
...
At 10: 30 pm.
Old god stick, who was supposed to close the stall at 10: 00, was dragged by Fang Zheng until 10: 30, but Fang Zheng had no new spirit in his account.
It seemed to have started to liven up.
Fang Zheng could not help but frown.
"The Special operations department kills two ghosts in one day?" Fang Zheng didn't feel right.
When he was at the Underworld shop, more than once, he saw Captain Fei, who looked tired, and the rest of the people who accompanied the Underworld shop, also looked tired. It shouldn't be the only way to earn this amount of soul energy.
"Is it because of overnight operations or patrols, and only injured or special reasons will they return to the base?"
"Only in this way can we explain the situation in front of us."
Watching Old god stick leave, Fang Zheng paused for a moment before entering a barbecue stand on the side.
He pretended to be a diner.
However, after 11: 30, there was still no movement from the old literary academy. Fang Zheng was a little depressed and saw that the barbecue stand was about to close.
It was almost midnight every minute, and ten minutes before that, another business came into the barbecue booth, a college student with glasses holding a selfie stick.
It seemed to be a famous anchor.
Yet he had not returned to school so late, and it was obvious that he was a college student with spare money who was renting out of school.
"The boss will bring thirty skewers of roast lamb. Pack them up and take them away." The bespectacled male college student said as he was sending out his mobile phone." The host will never have more than one cell phone."
The live broadcast hasn't started yet, so there's still some private time.
"Old feng, where are you now? I'm already here in university town."
"We agreed to live broadcast the exploration of the blue court hotel with me tonight. You're not going to be a grandson, are you?"
"Come on, stop badmouthing me. Don't forget that you promised me yesterday that you would live with me tonight. You even took my pirate ship's video card."
With Fang Zheng's ear, he could hear the other person's reply clearly, "What are you urging me to do? When I finish eating this chicken, I'll be at the assembly site in five minutes."
They chatted on and off again. Not long after, thirty skewers of lamb had been barbecued, the bespectacled male student left the barbecue stall with the skewer after he paid the bill via wechat.
Exploring the blue court hotel?
Fang Zheng looked thoughtful and then picked up his phone to search for information.
He actually found some information.
The original name of the lan ting hotel was the moonlight hotel. Ten years ago, there was a secret room case of corpses. Although the murderer was caught later, because the case was too tragic, it was known to the outside world as a famous haunted house.
Even though the hotel changed its owner several times, even its name several times, it still did not seem to change the fate of its decline. Now that business is poor, coupled with the secluded location, there is a faint sign that it will close miserably.
Genius remembers the address of this station in one second:. Mobile version: m.
New book by Old Shi, the city god: