Slag Gong decides to show love all over the world [Quick Transmigration]

The rich businessman waited at the door the next day, even though he was anxious inside, he didn't dare to take a step inside.

Although Master Lu sent him a message in the morning, saying that the matter had been resolved, he didn't dare to act rashly until he saw that the other party came out unscathed.

When he arrived here, he replied to the master, but he waited until the other party came out. Could it be that something happened to the master, right?He couldn't help thinking wildly, and became frightened.

When Lu Qiyuan came back from the outside, he saw the rich businessman hesitating at the door, his face was as vivid as an animation, and he raised his voice, "It's very early!"

The wealthy businessman breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, "Master, good morning, master!"

"Good morning, come in and have some food!" Lu Qiyuan sent a message to Mr. Ma in the morning and waited for a few minutes without receiving a reply. He was called by Le Sui to go for a run, bought breakfast and came back, before he had time to look at the phone. news.

The wealthy businessman waved his hand to say no, but seeing his calm expression, he hesitated for a moment, and followed him into the door.

Anyway, looking at the flushed face of the master (the flush from just running), the matter should be resolved, and he should not look so cowardly and petty.

Although the rich businessman thought so, he still became nervous when he entered the house, standing at the entrance, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

Lu Qiyuan greeted him warmly: "Sit—"

"Thank you, thank you..." The rich merchant slowly approached the sofa, sat on it, and his buttocks stopped moving.

Lu Qiyuan's business also included eliminating panic among employers. After all, the profession of a fortune teller is barely considered half of the service industry. He leaned on the sofa to pick up a glass of water and handed it to Mr. Ma, chatting with him for a few words.

The wealthy businessman took a sip of his saliva and relaxed his mind a little. Hearing Lu Qiyuan's explanation in a few words, he felt that it was extremely reasonable, and he was not so scared anymore.

Seeing that his cup had bottomed out, Lu Qiyuan asked gently, "Have some more? Do you want some soy milk?"

"No, don't bother." The big stone in the rich businessman's heart fell, and he was in a good mood at the moment, "You take your time, eat breakfast, I'll go first, let's go!"

Lu Qiyuan enthusiastically said, "I'll see you off."

"No, no, you're welcome!"

Seeing that the rich businessman insisted on doing this, Lu Qiyuan didn't even get up, but leaned on the sofa and said politely: "Come here when you're free!"

"One, definitely!"

The wealthy businessman got up and straightened the wrinkles on his suit, took his briefcase, walked to the door in small steps, opened the door, and smiled before leaving.

Lu Qiyuan took a sip of soy milk, leaned leisurely on the sofa, and skillfully turned on the TV. For some reason, he always felt that the sofa was extremely comfortable today, and even the TV was clearer. It was rare for Le Sui to drink soy milk with him Watching TV, he also looks lazy, and he must also feel that the sofa is extraordinarily comfortable.

Perhaps it is the clear eyes and ears caused by the merits of helping others!But today's Luo Luo is very clear, as if she is very close to him.

Ten minutes later, the doorbell rang.

Lu Qiyuan refused to get up from the soft and comfortable sofa: "Suihua, takeaway—"

Le Sui was enjoying the massage function on the sofa, and sighed comfortably, "I don't care, whoever ordered it will get it."

Lu Qiyuan got up slowly, opened the door lazily, and saw the flushed face of the rich businessman Mr. Ma, he clasped his hands together and rubbed anxiously, "Master, this, this seems...is my house?!"

Lu Qiyuan was standing on the side of the road with his breakfast in his hand, wearing a red trendy coat with a white Taoist robe inside, and his strange attire caused passers-by to stare at him.

While eating fried dough sticks with his luggage, he chatted with Le Sui: "It's okay, although we don't have high-end sofas and big TVs, but we have money..." He was not only comforting Le Sui, but also comforting himself.

Le Sui helped him carry the bag on his right shoulder, "If it were me, I wouldn't think so," he blinked back, "I would think: Although we don't have high-end sofas and TV sets, we still have a home."

After Lu Qiyuan finished eating the deep-fried dough sticks, he threw the oil-paper bag into the trash can, and seemingly casually mentioned: "Then do you mind changing homes?"

"Ok?"

"Anyway, the rent for that house is about to expire, so let's take the money and run away!"

Although what Lu Qiyuan said was simple and comfortable, they still returned to Longyuan Community first.

Because Lu Qiyuan still has a very important business order to finish.

He didn't talk much, but he was very serious when he introduced it to Le Sui, and his actual actions proved that he was very caring.

"My first side job employer."

"What's your side job? Fortune-telling?"

"Well, fortune-telling used to be the main job, but now it's a side job." Lu Qiyuan just explained: "This employer once hired me to help her meet her daughter when I needed a sum of money very much."

Really needed money very much. At that time, the original owner met a former junior high school classmate. Seeing that the other party was doing well, his eyes were red with jealousy, and he wanted a sum of money to show off. If there was not a fat sheep who was willing to pay him at that time In doing so, he planned to steal the phone and resell it.

But Le Sui obviously only needed money when he had some kind of difficulty, with a comforting expression on his face.

Lu Qiyuan showed that he was unwilling to say more at the right time, as if everything had passed.

But then again, it's really hard to do.

The employer is none other than Grandma Meng. Her daughter, Meng Yue, has been dead for eight years. Even if Meng Yue's ghost stayed in the world for a year, she has long since disappeared.

But since the original owner accepted the order, even though he was not the original owner, he also accepted the karma and was willing to think of a way.

Grandma Meng went out to buy groceries again with her bag on her shoulders. Although these elderly people also have smartphones, they usually only use them for video calls. Bring a wallet with change.

Some people start to pay less attention to appearance when they get old, thinking that anyway, as they get older, it doesn't matter whether they dress up or not.

But Grandma Meng is different. She has lived a decent life all her life. Except for the unfortunate death of her daughter, she has not lost her temper a few times, and the bag she is carrying is also carefully matched with the clothes on her body.

Wearing simple and elegant cloth shoes, she came out of the corridor. When she walked to the gate of the community, she habitually looked under the big tree next to the gate. When she saw a familiar booth, she smiled and walked over.

At this moment, Lu Qiyuan had almost done his fortune-telling. The people had just dispersed, and now that the weather wasn't hot, he didn't sweat much at all.

Grandma Meng came over, greeted Lu Qiyuan warmly, and took out a large thermos from her bag.

No one knows why a person's utilization and development of bags will become more sophisticated with age, at least Lu Qiyuan felt the power of metaphysics when he looked at the thermos that was not much smaller than the bag.

"Master, it's a good thing you're here today! My nephew raised a chicken from the village. If you don't mind sending me one, I've made chicken soup and brought it to you to taste..."

It's a coincidence, she hasn't seen Lu Qiyuan for the past two days, that is, this morning, she was afraid that the chicken would not taste so good if it was kept in the refrigerator for a long time, so she stewed it first, didn't see him in the morning, and wanted to touch him in the afternoon Luck brought the chicken soup with me, I didn't expect to see the master!

Lu Qiyuan hurriedly refused, but Grandma Meng knew the way to deliver things well. She took the initiative by adopting rhetorical questions, exaggerated her expression to attract attention, and achieved her goal with strong actions:

"Do you dislike the bad chicken soup I made with my old arms and legs?" An exaggerated sad expression.

"Are you still afraid of being unclean?" A questioning stare.

"Drink some chicken soup to make me, an old lady, happy?" The old man threatened fiercely.

At the same time as these movements, her hands were not idle, one hand stopped Lu Qiyuan's obstructing hands by waving wildly, and the other hand approached step by step to put the thermos inside.

Lu Qiyuan smiled helplessly, and finally had no choice but to accept it.

Seeing that he had accepted it, Grandma Meng helped the bag on her arm and resumed her charitable old lady's appearance: "Okay, master, please do your work! I'm going to buy vegetables right now, and I'll put it away when the chicken soup is finished." All right, I'll come back to pick it up tonight."

Lu Qiyuan stretched out his hand to speak.

The old lady narrowed her eyes and wanted to say something else.

Lu Qiyuan hurriedly said: "I want to talk to you about the matter you entrusted to me..."

The old lady thought for a while, and then remembered what she was talking about. It was the matter that she entrusted the master to see her daughter, but she didn't dream about Yue'er very much recently.

Now that I think about it, it should be because I did a bad thing for Fang Cangqi back then, and I felt sorry for my grandson and daughter. Dreams come from my heart, so I often dream about my daughter.

At first, Grandma Meng thought she had done something stupid, but she almost killed her grandson in the end. When Meng Chengan told her about it, she felt ashamed and angry, and scolded Fang Cangqi at home. For a few days, she decided to meet Fang Cangqi and scold him once in the future, and never let him harass her grandson through her line again.

However, there is some anger, but the guilt is not lighter than this. Even when he knew that his grandson was chasing a girl four years older than him, he didn't say anything, but enthusiastically advised him. Although Meng Chengan promised on the surface, he didn't listen to her. An angry Grandma Meng said a few words to him, she didn't understand anything, she was such a good girl.

It was also for this reason that Grandma Meng was more enthusiastic about Lu Qiyuan, thinking of him for all good things. It was a good thing that Lu Qiyuan didn't come to set up a stall, as soon as she set up a stall, she would bring all kinds of delicious food.

Grandma Meng thought about the jewelry that Lu Qiyuan sent back to her a few days ago, and she still couldn't figure it out, so she didn't decline politely.

I just don't know what the master is going to talk to her about.

Hey, Cheng An's child also told her that Yue'er passed away for so many years, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to see her again.

She made up her mind that no matter how things develop for a while, whether she can see Yue'er or not, she will treat it normally, but she still can't help but have a glimmer of hope in her heart.

The author has something to say:

I suddenly thought of a super fun pseudonym: Maca Qika~

If I take this pseudonym, when I introduce myself, I can say:

Hello everyone, I am Maca Qika, good night Makabaka, you can call me: sleep late!

Hahahaha, it’s so much fun, does it have more memory than my current pen name, um... Maybe everyone has forgotten what my pen name is 23333

Wuhu, how could there be such a lovely, beautiful, and outstanding sister supporting me? !