Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

The old man's few words silenced Lao Liao.

He sighed, looked at the sky for a long time, and returned to his stall silently.

Not all excitement is fun, at least he doesn't like this.

Su Chen smiled at the old man: "Do you have your granddaughter's horoscope?"

The old man hurriedly undressed: "Yes, yes, I brought it."

He took out an old red paper from his inner pocket and muttered: "Qingqing in our family is pitiful. She lost her mother at the age of three, her father at the age of five, and her life at the age of seven... Oh, her life is too hard."

Su Chen unfolded the red paper and calculated it.

"Old man, I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"...Ah?"

"You said you wanted to calculate the date of death, but actually you just wanted to calculate whether your granddaughter will live well after your death?"

The old man's hands tightened: "No, not good, right? I, I guessed it."

"Well, not good."

Su Chen sighed: "On the seventh day after your death, she will be humiliated, and then people in the village will come to her door in the middle of the night..."

"Don't, don't say it."

The old man's eyes were red and his voice was choked.

He took out a handkerchief tremblingly and unfolded it slowly: "20, right?"

"That's right."

Su Chen watched him count out 20 pieces of paper one by one with shaking hands, and he didn't dislike it. He took it and smiled at the old man.

"Old man, you only have a few days. If you want to cook a good meal, it will be one or two days."

The old man trembled.

"Hey, hey, thank you."

Old Liao watched the old man leave, and felt that his back was more vicissitudes.

After hesitating for a while, he packed a few steamed buns and chased after him.

Su Chen quietly watched the figure merge into the crowd, turned his head, and met Zhang Qian's eyes.

"It always rains when it rains."

Su Chen nodded: "It's good, this is the best plan he can make."

"That girl really..."

Su Chen nodded: "The end may be worse than the old man expected."

Zhang Qian sighed: "It's already a suffering for a poor girl to be beautiful, not to mention that she is stupid, I'm afraid she won't say anything if she is bullied."

Su Chen glanced: "Where is your apprentice?"

"He went to do business."

"Don't you stay and teach him?"

"Why? Do you have to force your apprentice to live in the open air in order to pass on the family line?" Zhang Qian joked, "I don't have this habit, let it go."

"After all, according to his horoscope, he... is a late bloomer, and he is not even half a hundred years old now, so there is no rush."

Su Chen: "..."

All right.

He finally knew why the Xuanmen in this world was declining.

It's not just historical factors, but mainly because these capable people are very casual in accepting and teaching disciples.

His eyes fell on Wang Haitao, and he nodded secretly when he saw him pick up the pen again and start practicing another talisman.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Qian got up and left.

The sun was completely setting.

Su Chen lazily put away the book, teased Beibei, and turned his head to look in front of him.

Chai Daqian and the others were moving things.

It should be to make room for the subsequent decoration.

Most of the pedestrians passing by Chunming Street were carrying large and small bags. Su Chen's eyes lit up when he looked at it again.

Behind Aunt Li, next to the stall that originally displayed fireworks and firecrackers, there was another stall that displayed lanterns.

The big red lanterns looked very festive, but some of the small lanterns were very delicate.

Su Chen thought of the mountain god and the old squad leader on Longshan Mountain, as well as the squirrel fairy on Niugang Mountain, and smiled and went over to pick three pairs of small ones.

After hesitating for a while, he took five pairs of large ones.

After paying, he went to give Kong Aichun a pair.

I forgot to take the little red hat I asked her to knit yesterday. I saw it when I was cleaning the table. It should be Aunt Chun who took it while she was in meditation.

"Xiao Su, look at you, you are too polite, aren't you?" Kong Aichun accepted it and asked Su Chen, "Xiao Su, can you write Spring Festival couplets? Write one for me on the 29th."

Su Chen agreed.

When closing the stall, he pulled Wang Haitao up: "It's getting dark, go back and practice, I want to go home."

Speaking of going home, Su Chen slapped his forehead suddenly.

Then he remembered that he promised his father in the morning to go back for lunch and send him to his third sister's house.

He looked at the time again, it was past five o'clock.

This brain...

Hey, go back and apologize.

"What's there to be sorry about between father and son? Anyway, we are busy in the afternoon, so it's better for the old man not to go to town and help look after Ayun at home."

Su Chen returned home, and the house was wet.

The wooden walls were re-washed, showing clear wood grain, but they were still wet and not completely dry. When the light shone on them, they were a little dim.

The benches, the eight-immortal table, and the cupboards in the house were very bright and dried.

The things on the stove were also scrubbed and very tidy.

The whole house smelled much fresher.

Su Chen asked: "Have the eldest sister-in-law and the others gone?"

"They have gone back. They came to help wash clothes and sheets in the morning, and washed the walls and the stove in the afternoon. Your eldest brother also cleaned the roof and the backyard."

Liu Chunhua said happily: "Your fourth sister-in-law, the sickly woman, didn't cough today. I think she is in good health. Your medicine is useful."

Old Man Su cleared his throat and asked him: "Did something delay you at noon?"

"Well, almost, but it's still in time to send you to your third sister's place now. Dad, let's go?"

Old Man Su looked at Liu Chunhua.

"If you want to go, go ahead. Why are you looking at me? Can I stop you?"

Old Man Su was annoyed: "Money~"

"Oh, wait."

Old Man Su only felt his eyes flicker. Looking carefully, he had already appeared at the home of his third daughter, Xiaoyan.

Unfortunately, there are guests at Xiaoyan's house today.

Old Man Su had not yet recovered from his young son's miraculous abilities, and his heart tightened again.

Oops, someone saw it!

You won't cause trouble for Ah Chen, right?

Unexpectedly, the guest on the other end stared blankly for a moment, and quickly wiped his eyes again: "Master? You, you... knew I was coming so soon?"

Su Chen smiled at him: "Brother Hongliang."

Su Chen suddenly realized when he glanced at the lobster in the bucket on the ground.

"I went out to sea to catch lobsters today, and I received a lot of them. I thought I would send them over to you for a taste." Wu Hongliang said with excitement: "Master, we have a big harvest today. You don't know. Three times I tried to use the net, but it was so heavy that I almost didn’t pull it up. I couldn’t think about it anymore because I was already overweight.”

He also winked: "The fish god will help us catch the fish."

Su Chen gave a thumbs up: "Brother Hongliang, if you worship like this, the Fish God will definitely not treat you badly."

"Really?" Wu Hongliang smiled, "So you must not give money to this lobster master."

Leave it here to wait for yourself.

Su Chen smiled and said, "Brother Hongliang, if you act like this, I won't dare ask you to give me some seafood if I want to eat it in the future. How about giving me a 20% discount on the market price?"

Wu Hongliang wanted to refuse, but Sun Meihua tugged at the hem of his clothes, so he had to agree.

After giving money here, Su Xiaoyan's noodles were served over there.

"Come on, come on, eat noodles, eat noodles. Don't dislike it if it's not cooked well."

"Where?"

After Wu Hongliang and Sun Meihua had eaten noodles and drank some wine, Su Chen sent them away and then came back. Old man Su had already given the money to Su Xiaoyan.

It’s just that Su Xiaoyan is not happy to accept it.

"Dad, I owe you this money, why should I take it back? There is no such reason."

Jiang Wanshui nodded: "That's right, we are short of money to buy a house, so let's not buy it for now. We will save money for a few years and it will be enough. Dad, you can keep this money."

The two of them kept talking to each other, but thanks to Old Man Su's ability to bluff people, they were forced to accept the money.

Seeing that the money had been collected, Old Man Su took a sip of wine with peace of mind and smacked his lips: "A house in the city is really so expensive? If you really can't find a good one, you can live with us first. A Chen said that the villa is quite nice." It’s roomy with multiple rooms.”