The system asks me to pick up trash

Xiao Yi saw that the woman who was about to lose her husband was numb to death, so he just nodded to the fortune teller:

"Master, I will listen to what you say, and I will not listen to what others say."

The fortune-teller rolled up his sleeves in a serious manner, and those trustees echoed the eldest sister and said:

"The master has begun to reveal the secrets to you, you must remember it firmly."

Xiao Yi also wanted to hear what kind of secret the master was talking about, so he stretched his neck to listen and wait.

I only heard the master shake his head while scratching his fingers and said mysteriously:

"At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, you go to the windowsill of the hospital to have a look, and I will follow the instructions of the gods to point out the time of your husband's death.

Remember to take pictures for me to see.

You can see that I still pay attention to credibility, let you see God's will, and then give me money, how professional I am. "

If the fortune-teller sprinkles gold powder on his face, he is soliciting business.

There are many family members of patients around him, all of whom are mentally and mentally haggarded by their family members' diseases.

In the tumor hospital, you have to pay attention to your reputation when setting up a stall. This is for them.

Xiao Yi really admired fortune-telling's ability to deceive people.

Since the middle-aged woman was willing to be deceived, Xiao Yi didn't bother.

Ride a tricycle to pick up garbage, and collect the trash.

But Xiao Yi was so sympathetic that he wanted to go back several times and tell the middle-aged woman not to be deceived and not to give him money.

Xiao Yi had no choice but to use his willpower to suppress this idea.

Xiao Yi yelled after the small speaker advertised, and Xiao Yi followed suit:
"Recycle! Recycle refrigerators, color TVs, washing machines, computers and mobile phones."

After running for half a street, Nima still couldn't do it.

In Xiao Yi's heart, he had a strong desire to see that family, which made him feel unhappy at all.

I had no choice but to turn the tricycle around and ride towards the cancer hospital.

Xiao Yi remembered that the woman told the fortune teller her husband's name.

What is Zhao Chaoyang, a very sunny name, how could he die young.

Xiao Yi pretended to be Zhao Chaoyang's friend and asked the front desk nurse:
"I'm Zhao Chaoyang's friend, come and see him, which ward is Zhao Chaoyang in?"

Bed No. 1104 in room 5 on the first floor.

Xiao Yi pushed open the door of Ward 1104, and carefully looked at the terminally ill man in bed No. 5.

According to the metaphysical knowledge given to him by the system, Xiao Yi looked at the face of the man on the hospital bed.

Kyrgyzstan, fierce.

profit, loss

Xiao Yi used the pulse he had systematically taught him to constantly judge the man.

In the end, it was concluded that this man had more auspicious signs.

It has not reached the point where the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry.

The reason why I can't even eat is mainly because I have despaired of my illness.

The desperate mood in a desperate place caused him to have no appetite at all.

At this time, a nurse came in to give the patient an injection, and asked Xiao Yi:

"What are you doing?"

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, afraid that the woman who went to tell her husband fortune-telling would recognize him.

Fortunately, the woman has no energy to observe others.

Seeing Xiao Yi's expression was strange.

"That. I'm from a window screen factory. I need to measure the size of your windows first, and then cut the material."

As Xiao Yi said, he stretched out his two arms. The length of the arms stretched was his height, so the size of the window was measured by Xiao Yi.

This is the first time the nurse has seen such a weird worker.

But Xiao Yi looks good.

Others are not in the mood to watch it, but they can't stop the young nurse with a spring heart from watching it.

Looking at it this way, any weirdness can be forgiven.

The question is why this man is so good-looking.

"Well, big brother, if you install a screen window, install a screen window in my house too.

My house is near here. "

Xiao Yi was stunned for a moment, no matter how often he would meet the little sister who was delusional.

But Xiao Yi refused to agree, obviously his purpose of coming here was exposed.

"Well, JOKA12345678." Xiao Yi said casually.

"Brother, whose mobile phone has letters, did you remember it wrong?" The little nurse persisted and asked persistently.

He also put down the medicine bottle, and touched Xiao Yi affectionately with his arm.

"WeChat ID, WeChat ID." Xiao Yi said as he was about to walk out of the hospital gate.

"Brother, you have to remember to read WeChat, I will leave a message later"

Nima, cheated another infatuated woman.Xiao Yi sighed.

But tonight there will be a big show with the fortune teller.

Thinking about it, Xiao Yi still felt a little excited.