Surprise! Mrs. Xie is setting up a fortune-telling stall on a tricycle again

Zhou Jingsheng counted with him on his fingers.

After hearing this, Lin Yizi's mouth corners curled up unconsciously.

But it only lasted for a moment. Soon after he realized what was happening, he immediately pressed the corners of his mouth with his hands to stop himself from laughing.

Until his sister was found, he couldn't give his concern to someone who didn't matter.

He can only give all his love to his sister.

Lin Yizi was very stubborn, but he couldn't help but click on Jiang Cha's circle of friends and start reading.

Jiang Cha’s circle of friends is very clean.

It is only visible in March, and you can't see it before that.

But recently, taking more than a month ago as the dividing line, the content of the Moments before and after feels very different.

It’s like a person suddenly becomes calm and mature.

There wasn’t much content in the circle of friends, but Lin Yizi read it for a long time.

Zhou Jingsheng did not expose him. He reminded him to fasten his seat belt and drove away.

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Jiang Cha received a transfer of 100,000 yuan via WeChat.

She found the previous charity link as usual and donated a large sum of money.

In order to make it easier to donate money, Jiang Cha gave himself a fictitious name: Thirteen.

Because she is the thirteenth generation leader of Xuanmen.

Hence the name.

Ginger tea made money and made me happy.

But the happiness only lasted for a while, because the troublemakers came to the door.

The person who came was an old man with white hair and beard.

The old man had a shrewd look in his eyes, and there was a young apprentice beside him.

The apprentice was carrying all the stuff on his back, and the old man only had an eight-diagram bell in his hand. He had a serious expression on his face, and it seemed as if he had some real skills.

The two of them ran straight to Jiang Cha's tricycle.

The apprentice seemed to be speaking for Jiang Cha, and said viciously, "Who are you? How dare you take our master's place? Do you know who our master is?"

Jiang Cha glanced at the apprentice, then looked back, and saw that no one was with them.

She looked at the young apprentice, "Who are you with?"

The apprentice raised his voice, "How could you not even recognize my senior brother? And you are still trying to tell fortunes? How many people have you found to help you gain power?"

Jiang Cha rubbed her eyebrows. She had heard the word "looking for a favor" too many times recently.

She was sure that she had never found someone to help her, but at the same time, the two people in front of her were most likely using someone else's help.

Or is it the fake ghost described by others?

If outsiders believed the senior brother mentioned by the apprentice, they would think that he was a ghost following them and helping them.

But in reality, these two people had nothing around them.

However, he is different from the Li Dachun from yesterday.

Li Dachun is a genuine liar.

But how can I put it about these two people in front of me... they do have some real skills.

Just not much.

There is some spiritual energy in both the old man and the apprentice. Although it is thin, in this era, such people can be considered qualified.

I just took a wrong path and what I learned was disorganized and insignificant.

But he is arrogant and thinks he is successful.

In fact, in front of the real master, these two people are just showing off their skills.

When the onlookers saw that there was melon to eat, they immediately pricked up their ears and started listening.

Jiang Cha glanced at the old man and the young man calmly and said, "This place belongs to the public. Did you spend money? Do you dare to say it's yours? I didn't even dare to say that this stall is mine."

The apprentice was a little confused about how to react after hearing Jiang Cha's words.

His face turned red.

He usually follows his master and is used to being arrogant and domineering. In addition, many of his colleagues who set up stalls here are familiar with his master and will give him some face, so no one has ever dared to speak to them like this girl.

"You, you are unreasonable."

Jiang Cha was too lazy to argue with him. From the way he spoke, one could tell that this guy wasn't very good at quarreling. It's just that most people usually gave in to them, so he thought he was good at quarreling.

"My master said that this position is the best and we are the best at fortune telling here, so this position belongs to us." The apprentice continued to bring out the same twisted logic as before.

Jiang Cha was speechless after listening to this.

"You mean this place belongs to the strong? Whoever is the strongest will own this stall forever?" Jiang Cha raised his eyebrows, looked at the apprentice with eyes full of pity, and said: "I didn't expect that your brain is broken at such a young age. How are you going to live in the future?"

“You…” The apprentice couldn’t win an argument with Jiang Cha, so he could only follow Jiang Cha’s words: “That’s right, whoever is the most powerful gets the booth. My master is the most powerful here, so this booth belongs to my master.”

"Okay, you say this stall belongs to whoever is the best, then let's compete, our Tea Dad never backs down on any liar!" Wen Jianan came to deliver chicken soup to Jiang Cha.

His cousin knew that he and Jiang Cha were in the same class and that they could talk to each other and became friends. So she immediately transferred a large sum of money to him and asked him to take good care of Jiang Cha.

Wen Jianan thought about it and decided that tonight was the best night to make soup, so he scooted an electric bike inside the school, ran to the vegetable market, bought a fresh chicken, and asked the boss to kill it. He then bought various ingredients and went to another classmate's rented house nearby, boiled a pot of soup, and brought it out while it was hot.

Who knew that as soon as I got here, I encountered someone looking for trouble.

Under the brainwashing of her cousin Li Yaner, Wen Jianan has completely turned herself into Jiang Cha's slave.

He has also recently made up for all the material information of ginger tea.

I watched all the live broadcast replays and signed in on the super topic. I was proud to become a new fan of Jiang Cha.

After seeing his colleagues calling Jiang Cha various names, he was also brainwashed and couldn't help but call Jiang Cha "Cha Daddy" when he saw him.

The apprentice blushed, "Who are you? Do you know who my master is?"

Wen Jianan carefully placed the insulated box in his hand on the tricycle, turned his head, put his hands on his hips and shouted to the apprentice, "Who your master is has nothing to do with me? He is not my father."

The young apprentice was speechless again because he felt that Wen Jianan was right.

I was in a dilemma for a moment.

Wen Jianan raised his voice and said, "Since you said whoever is the best at this stall should own it, then let's have a competition. Everyone present can testify. Let's compete in fortune-telling. Whoever is more accurate and better at fortune-telling will stand here for a month and shout to everyone, 'I am an idiot, I am stupid, I am inferior to others, I lost to Jiang Cha, I am convinced that Jiang Cha is the most powerful ancestor.'"

Jiang Cha: “…” You wouldn’t expect that Wen Jianan, who looks well behaved on the surface, can be quite wild when he starts quarreling.

Not bad.

A good candidate for quarreling.