Homeless people don't keep cats

Shen Changzhou guessed right. Han Hou's so-called good friend was indeed taken over by outsiders. In just a few days, he seemed to have figured out the similarities and differences of this world, and then maybe he followed the script or maybe it was his own plan. Behind the scenes came to the front desk.

That day, Shen Changzhou was still having a heated debate with San Yan about whether cats should wear fortune-telling clothes. Of course, in the eyes of outsiders, it means selling next door. No, in the eyes of Ms. Gao, who is a part-time pastry business, this young man looks very energetic. , It’s just that the childlike innocence is too big to talk so vigorously with a cat, but it may also be that the child is too lonely.

Thinking of this, Ms. Gao, who was originally disgusted in her heart, immediately became overwhelmed with motherhood. Holding the new creamy red stick that she planned to give to her neighbors, she walked into the shop with the number 11, which was not at all small and fresh.

Noticing someone coming in, Shen Changzhou refrained from laughing with Sanyu, and put on a very reliable look to watch Ms. Gao walk in. When she put the pastry plate in her hand on the fortune-telling table, Shen Changzhou realized it later. Oh, this eldest sister is from the store next door, not a customer.

Shen Changzhou quickly stood up and smiled at Ms. Gao: "Hello, you are too polite, we are really sorry, you see that there is nothing to return in our store."

Ms. Gao listened to Shen Changzhou's words, covered her mouth and laughed, stretched out a hand that had no nails but looked more shiny in Shen Changzhou's puzzled eyes, and pointed down——

The rigid but polite smile on Shen Changzhou's face suddenly collapsed, and his eyes were sad, just because the little white cat that fell off his chain, bowed its buttocks and lowered its head, eating one after another at a fast pace.

Seeing Shen Changzhou's rich expression, Ms. Gao liked it even more. She touched Sanyu's little furry head, and then said to Shen Changzhou: "Okay, Boss Shen, you are welcome. Since we are all on our street, we are a family with all the money." Yes. This is a new product in our store. I want to see everyone’s opinions and see if it can be the main feature. Looking at your cat, is it called Sanyan? Sanyan is cute. Seeing how happy it is to eat, our new product is sure It can sell well."

My cat was praised by others, Shen Changzhou pressed it again and again, but in the end, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Thank you then, I wish you a great sale of your new product."

"Oh, what's yours, we don't come here with these nonsense, you just call me Aunt Gao or Sister Gao." Ms. Gao waved her hand, showing that she didn't care much about the honorifics in Shen Changzhou's words.

Since the neighbors have said so, Shen Changzhou naturally has no reason to refuse. He smiled and replied: "Well, Miss Gao. Then you can call me whatever you want, Chang Zhou will do."

"Okay. Originally, we are just neighbors, so we shouldn't talk too much. But, Chang Zhou, Sister Gao still has to tell you something, whether it's to make my life more interesting, or to block the view from above, You have to think more about it. Since you are on our side, you have to do some other business, otherwise you won’t be able to integrate if you’re single or double.”

What Ms. Gao said was euphemistic and reserved. When Shen Changzhou first heard it, he didn’t understand much, he only had a little feeling. He felt that after all, it was a matter of fortune-telling circles. It was normal for him not to understand clearly, so he let himself go Think slowly.

But he nodded on his face, reassuring Ms. Gao.

Ms. Gao Ruzike smiled at Shen Changzhou, then picked up the empty plate that had just been eaten by Sanyan, turned around and left, and after raising her legs for two steps, she turned her head and reminded Shen Changzhou: "That's right. , Chang Zhou, your guest seems to be coming back, hurry up and get ready."

After speaking, under Shen Changzhou's puzzled expression, Ms. Gao left completely.

Meow~? "Cat owner, what does Miss Gao mean?" San Yan licked his paw and asked in time.

Shen Changzhou hugged Sanyan, and shook his head obediently, "I don't know either."

Looking at the furry Sanyan, Shen Changzhou picked up the previous topic again, "By the way, you should get dressed."

"I don't want to wear it~ It doesn't look good." San Yan shrank his head.

Shen Changzhou ignored Sanyan's refusal, he was wearing it himself, picked up the clothes put aside with one hand, and started to help Sanyan get dressed with a smile, under Sanyan's fierce resistance, Shen Changzhou sighed, "Sanxi, let's discuss it. You don't need to wear it normally, but when we are working, you should wear work clothes, right?"

San Yan stiffened her head, her eyes swayed from side to side, "But, but..."

"Three ~"

"Then, okay." Sanxie finally compromised, and it remembered what he said, it wants to make money to support cat owners, work is very important, it can't delay work because of its own preferences, that would not Well, although it really doesn't feel like it.

After compromising with each other, Shen Changzhou suddenly remembered what Ms. Gao said just now, the guest is back?which guest?When Shen Changzhou still couldn't figure it out, a person appeared at the door.

Familiar people - Han Hou.There was also a stranger following him.

Shen Changzhou's eyes changed. In this case, Sister Gao... did she guess or forget?From this point of view, you can't just listen to what Sister Gao said before, you have to think about it.

San Yan simply couldn't think so much. The moment she saw Han Hou, her eyes lit up instantly. It turned out that what Sister Gao meant was what she meant. It's amazing. Does Sister Gao also have a locator or something like that?It's even more powerful than what it bought from the system, so it can't target other people, it can only target cat owners.

"Master, hello, I'm here again." Han Hou walked in with his friend. There was only one stool in front of him. Han Hou stood up and said hello to Shen Changzhou, and stretched out his hand to pull his friend to sit down.

"Hello. Why are you here this time?" Shen Changzhou smiled gently as usual, looked directly at Han Hou, and gently placed Sanyu on his leg with his hands, stroking its soft and curved skin. Back, the alarm bells sounded in my heart, that person must be a predestined person.

"Master. I am Zeng Ke, Han Hou's friend. I came to see you this time mainly because of my business. I was a little nervous, so I asked Han Hou to accompany me."

It seems that Zeng Ke's words did not arouse any special reaction from the person and the cat on the other side, but Shen Changzhou could clearly feel that the backs of his subordinates suddenly arched like a battle, if it hadn't turned their heads back to Zeng Ke might be able to catch the changes in his belly, perhaps, in the cat's eyes.

While comforting San Yan, Shen Changzhou said to Zeng Ke, "Well, what do you want to be?"

"What can a master be?" Zeng Ke's smile looked a little gloomy, but Han Hou next to him didn't feel any strange feeling. I don't know if this kind of weirdness is only felt by Shen Changzhou himself, or this Zeng Ke has such a personality.

"Calculation, luck, possibility... You can say it, I will count if you can, and I will tell you if you can't, and you can leave." Shen Changzhou felt that the malice he felt was definitely not false, so he was sure of it After that, the smile on his face became even more rigid.

Zeng Ke lowered his head, and said in a lower voice than before: "I want to tell my fortune, how long I can live."

Compared with Shen Changzhou's flat reaction, Han Hou who could hear clearly beside Zeng Ke was very surprised, "Da Ke, why did you suddenly change your mind? Didn't you say you want to count the marriage?"

After Han Hou's words fell, Zeng Ke kept his head bowed and slowly turned around, pointed the top of his head at Han Hou, and said, "Oh, I just wanted to forget it all of a sudden. It's better to fight for things like marriage by yourself." ah."

Han Hou was immediately convinced, and he seemed to agree with him. He reached out and patted Zeng Ke on the shoulder, and said, "That's right, Da Ke, what you said is right. Master, then look, does it matter? Yes." Won't leak the secret?"

Seeing Han Hou's simple and honest face, Shen Changzhou sighed in his heart, then nodded, "It can be counted, and it will indeed reveal the secret. Therefore, you cannot be present."

Shen Changzhou's words were not polite, very straightforward, but Han Hou didn't care at all, he nodded decisively, "Master, then please. I'll go out and wait." After finishing speaking, Han Hou didn't care at all. He dragged his feet to the outside of the shop, making sure he couldn't hear the words inside.

Seeing Zeng Ke who raised his head again, Shen Changzhou simply gave up his smile, and said with a cold face: "Then, write a word with the pen in front of you."

Zeng Ke smiled silently, picked up the pen obediently, and wrote down a word in a standardized manner - "death".

Shen Changzhou looked at the past backwards, and the resentment that literally rose up made his heart skip a beat.

"You..." Shen Changzhou frowned and was interrupted by Zeng Ke at the very beginning.

"Master, before you do the math, listen to my story first. After listening to it, combine it with my story, and you should be able to count more accurately."

Shen Changzhou was noncommittal to Zeng Ke's words. Zeng Ke accepted his acquiescence, and after a few chuckles, he began his narration in a hoarse voice: "Once upon a time, there was a man who had a very unfortunate childhood. He was poor, insulted, Being ridiculed, all the malice he knew filled his past life. Yet he didn't give up, he studied hard, worked hard, and finally he succeeded.

He is no longer the kid who was called a bastard, nor the poor student who was called a poor boy and a leprous. He is a successful businessman who has attracted much attention.

But later, his mother, who had been with him all the time, fell ill. At first, he thought it was just a minor illness, and he didn't care about his mother.But later, his mother couldn't walk, move her hands, or even speak. He knew his mistake, and desperately sought medical treatment for his mother. He gave up his job and devoted himself to taking care of and staying with his mother, but she still left him.

He was very sad, but he knew that his mother wanted him to live a good life, so he revived and created a company that belonged to him.But the bad luck happened again, but when he woke up, the world was turned upside down, obviously he should live a good life, but he felt that his muscles began to weaken, and finally slowly shrank..."

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