Wang Liuhong was pinched by Wang Banxian, and she was so angry that she blushed and thickened her neck. She said bitterly: "Don't kill her too much. I don't have that much money. At worst, I won't do this business!"

Wang Banxian carried the burden and walked forward, sighing loudly: "It's a pity that a good girl will suffer a bloody disaster! This disaster cannot be overcome, and there will be no recovery. This disaster is over, and the road will be smooth."

Liu Qian chased Wang Liuhong and said, "What did he say? What kind of bloody disaster?"

Wang Liuhong was in a state of confusion, but she still said stubbornly: "You believe him, he is bluffing!"

Liu Qian said angrily: "You just don't care about my life or death! My life is not worth a hundred yuan!"

Wang Liuhong yelled at her: "Don't be so arrogant, I have to work so hard to earn 100 yuan!"

Liu Qian squatted on the ground and cried: "I don't care! I don't care!"

Bicycles and motorcycles passed by on the roadside from time to time, and many people cast surprised glances. Wang Liuhong pulled Liu Qian up, cursing and walking forward.

She caught up with Wang Banxian and gritted her teeth and said: "Fifty dollars, tell Liu Qian her horoscope together, or forget it!"

Wang Banxian put down his burden and said slowly: "Sixty, let's send the disaster star to the girl as well."

Wang Liuhong took out sixty yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into his hand. After Wang Banxian took the money, he muttered something, burned a few more pieces of paper money, and then talked nonsense, saying that he had sent her a disaster star and flattery.

Liu Qian is very lucky. She can go to college, find her husband, and have a bright future.

"Is Mr. Ruyi a close neighbor?" Liu Qian asked.

Wang Banxian pointed: "Well, we are close neighbors, but it will take some trouble."

Liu Qian beamed with joy, nodded happily, took Wang Liuhong's hand and said, "Look, I think Grandpa Banxian is right."

Wang Liuhong rolled her eyes at her: "If you don't study hard, I don't think you will be worthy of me!"

"I'll work hard from now on! You go to the market, and I'll go home and study first."

Liu Qian turned around and left. Wang Liuhong sighed helplessly: "What an enemy!"

"This enemy will be very successful in the future. You should train him well. This fifty yuan will be well spent by you." Wang Banxian said in a long voice.

"Uncle Banxian, please go first. Let's not come together and let others see it. Remember to come to Bajiao Village tomorrow. As for what to say, you think about it yourself. Anyway, you must say it until they believe it. You can't waste my 50 yuan."

money."

"Okay!"

Wang Banxian carried the load and walked away. Wang Liuhong dragged the plastic bag containing the money, and her flesh ached terribly.

Lu Yu wandered around the town, first bought the list given to him by Hengqiao, and then entered the department store. He looked at the daily necessities counter for a while and bought a bottle of ginseng cream and a bottle of cucumber facial cleanser.

I asked the salesperson for a nice-looking packaging bag.

He walked to the bicycle area, looked around at the bicycles, and thought carefully. Erba's permanent bicycle cost 128 yuan, and he didn't know if Qiaomei could earn so much money in a week.

He thought for a while, called the salesperson over, communicated with her for a while, gave the salesperson 128 yuan, and happily left the store.

Tomorrow is also Qiaomei’s birthday, so let’s give her a birthday gift.

He bought some vegetables and a birthday cake in the town, but there was not much left in his pocket. His father gave him 200 yuan early in the morning, and he only bought these few things. It seemed difficult to do business when he went back.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I can only go back and tell a lie."

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