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80. The tall man hidden in the morning market

The big one is hidden in the market, not the big one is hidden in the morning market, but also an unorganized market that is divided into odd and even numbers. It only took two days to open one morning. Xiao Di really couldn't imagine where the master Tan Xuan said would be so high. Here she could only feel that the other party was down-to-earth enough.

Tan Xuan pulled Xiao Di and broke through the crowd. There was no way, but he couldn't help but pull. The crowd of people pushing and shoving could easily squeeze them apart. Their small bodies were really incomparable to those people in the market. The old man and the old man who jumped into the square could not afford to offend him, and the old man and the old man and the old man and the old man and the one who were rushing to buy things in the market were even more fierce.

Finally, after squeezed out the area where the vegetables were selling, the crowd became much looser. Tan Xuan and Xiao Di both breathed a sigh of relief. There were Japanese-style department stores behind them. Although there were many people, they were really much worse than those in front.

The crowd became looser and looser, and Xiao Di finally had the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction, "Tan Xuan, if the master you are looking for is not here, you see, I won't peel your skin. Good guy, I dressed up in the morning, but the crowd was completely ruined."

"You've dressed up specifically?" Tan Xuan looked at Xiao Di carefully. If Xiao Di didn't say it, she really didn't see it. Now when she looked carefully, she still didn't feel any changes, especially her big black glasses. If she hadn't been familiar with her, Tan Xuan wouldn't recognize her at all.

"Hurry up, I can't find that person and I will never finish it." Xiao Di was too lazy to argue with Tan Xuan in this regard, but he still gave up his harsh words first. As long as Tan Xuan was not deaf, he could hear her anger at this moment.

Facing the angry Xiao Di, Tan Xuan just laughed, "Look at what you said, isn't he right in front? Come and follow us."

"Where?" Xiao Di was about to ask which one was, but Tan Xuan had already pulled her forward, but she looked at her and didn't find anyone with any high temperament on the roadside.

Tan Xuan pulled Xiao Di to a place with him for more than ten meters to reach the small bridge. There were also paved on the bridge and on both sides of the bridgehead, but the stalls here were very loose, with only a few meters away. Moreover, the popularity here was even more annoying, and it was incomparable to the crowded along the way when he came here.

The things sold at these stalls were even more speechless. Some sold plasters, some sold antiques, and some sold mothballs and rat poison. At first glance, it was more fake, but really few. There were more stalls on the roadside two times than those who bought things.

Seeing Tan Xuan stop suddenly, Xiao Di frowned and asked, "Where is the person you are looking for?"

If there were those around him who Tan Xuan was looking for, Xiao Di really imagined how tall that person could be.

Tan Xuan pointed to a stall next to the bridge and said, "Ye, isn't he there?"

Xiao Di looked in the direction of Tan Xuan's finger and saw an old man sitting on the steps at the bridge over there. His hair was gray and tied with a bun, with a pair of chopsticks on it, and a pair of sunglasses on his nose. His beard was gray and messy, almost reaching his chest. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, and his color was quite faded. He was dressed in a sloppy and inappropriate manner. He couldn't see the appearance of a master no matter how he looked. Moreover, at this time the old man was holding the hand of a middle-aged woman and talking loudly, completely as if he was shameless old hooligan.

"He is the master you call?" Xiao Di asked Tan Xuan, subconsciously supporting his glasses, but unexpectedly he had glasses with the old hooligan.

"It turns out that birds of birds gather together. When a little hooligan looks for an old hooligan, he is obviously not a good person." Xiao Di muttered dissatisfied.

Tan Xuan glared at Xiao Di and scolded, "What are you talking about? Although Lao Qiu is cynical and does not pay attention to image, don't talk nonsense about those messy words. He is a serious person. Let me tell you, be careful when you speak. This old guy has a weird temper. Don't look at him as he looks kind. If he really annoys him, I will be in trouble to plead for you."

Xiao Di curled his lips, "He is still a gentleman. Look at what he pinched the elder sister's hands. He wore sunglasses to prevent others from seeing his eyes green, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense, probably he's touching someone's bones." Tan Xuan didn't want to talk to Xiao Di and walked over first.

Seeing Lao Qiu grabbing the woman's hand and rubbing it, she looked very vulgar and had no such a gentleman's style. Even if Tan Xuan was thick-skinned, he could not look directly at it. He walked to the stall and deliberately made a sound.

"Cough...cough..."

Lao Qiu was talking to the woman in front of him. When he heard someone coughing next to him, he didn't turn his head, but instead raised his ears and listened. After a moment, he laughed loudly, "It seems that there are distinguished guests coming to the door again, but this distinguished guest is going to be disappointed today. I only accept three orders a day. This believer is the last guest of mine. After seeing this, I will close the stall. If you are sincere, you should come here earlier next time. I will come here the day after tomorrow."

"I'm going, I have to queue up?" Before Tan Xuan could speak, Xiao Di followed him first. "But that's the case. If you have three customers in this place a day, it's a booming business."

Hearing Xiao Di's voice, Lao Qiu was stunned, and turned his head diagonally towards Xiao Di, unable to tell whether he was listening or watching, but he was still motionless anyway.

Seeing Lao Qiu sitting there motionless, as if it was fixed, the woman sitting on the stool opposite could not wait, and shook Lao Qiu's hand and said, "Master! You just said that you can help me straighten my marriage line and my love will usher in an opportunity. Have you straightened it out now? Can you tell me where my fate is?"

"Uh..." Lao Qiu finally moved, turned around, let go of the woman's hand, coughed, cleared her throat and said seriously: "Don't worry, what do you think I was doing just now? Your marriage line is too chaotic and the relationship has not settled. It's not just going smoothly. You have to go step by step. Don't worry, I'll reserve another quota for you. Let's go here first today, you can go back first, at most three to five times, I'll take your marriage to your door."

"Really? Then it's a laborious Taoist priest." The woman stood up happily, took out two hundred-dollar bills from her pocket and put them on the yellow cloth in front of Lao Qiu, and then saluted respectfully before turning around and leaving.

Xiao Di then looked at the stall. The stall was very simple. It lay a yellow cloth with Tai Chi patterns on the ground. The yellow cloth had a large word Ma Yi Shenxiang written on it, and some wrapped small paper bags were placed on it. Next to it was a brand written in a paper case: rat poison, cockroach medicine, three yuan per pack, five yuan two packs.

Xiao Di was even speechless. Unexpectedly, this master had a part-time job and was very broad in business. He turned around and looked at Tan Xuan with a reproachful look on his face. He leaned into Tan Xuan's ear and whispered: "This is too unreliable. Otherwise, if you think about whether you know other people, what do you think of him? I feel like he is a liar."

Tan Xuan smiled slightly and didn't say anything, but Lao Qiu, who was sitting upright, turned his head and spoke, "Little girl, she is pretty, but you're so ugly. Why am I a liar?"

Xiao Di was stunned and stared at Lao Qiu for a long time before asking, "You... can you see it?"

"Hahaha... who said I can't see it?" Lao Qiu laughed again, reached out and picked up the two banknotes that the woman had just put down, then looked at the sunshine, and put them in the pocket of her robe with a smile.

"You can really see." Looking at Lao Qiu's quick and accurate money-picking action, Xiao Di was even more surprised. He pointed at Lao Qiu's head and asked in confusion: "Then why do you pretend to be blind? When Tan Xuan talked to you, you still listened with your ears in his mouth. Also, why didn't you move just now? Are you staring at me?"

Lao Qiu smiled even more proudly. Seeing that Xiao Di had an angry face, he took off his glasses and said slowly: "Little girl, don't be too careful. There is a beauty next to Mr. Tan. Of course, I have to take a closer look. This is big news." "You..."

Seeing the lineup behind Lao Qiutou's sunglasses, Xiao Di took a breath, because Lao Qiutou's left eye was very special, his pupils were actually gray, and there was a small piece of his brow bone, which looked a little scary. If the eyes were the window in his heart, then Lao Qiutou's soul window was an abandoned project that had been disrepaired for a long time, without any spiritual energy, only a dead spirit, and he was panicked.

"You are not young anymore, young master is gossiping." Tan Xuan walked around Xiao Di and sat on the stool where the woman had just sat, looking at Lao Qiu with a smile, "Okay, Lao Qiu, I didn't expect you to recognize me at first sight for so many years. I still want to tease you, it's boring."

Lao Qiu also smiled and pointed to the sandalwood beads hanging on Tan Xuan's neck, "I don't want to admit it, but I'm afraid of it."

Tan Xuan stretched out his feet and kicked the cockroach medicines on the yellow cloth that he didn't know whether they were real or fake. He snorted and said, "It's a blessing in disguise. You'll be less good at getting cheaper and being good at it. I'm good if I didn't ask you to thank you. I think you haven't made any progress in so many years. You're still cheating here, and you're not afraid that your master will catch you back."

Lao Qiu smiled and shook his head, "No chance, my master is gone, no one cares about me anymore."

Tan Xuan looked up and glared at Lao Qiu, and said with a cold face: "Stop pretending to be pitiful, be careful that your master will come to you tonight. Get clean up quickly, I will ask you for help if I have something to do."

Lao Qiu looked stern, put on his sunglasses again, looked at Tan Xuan's eyes through the lens and asked, "What's the matter? You still need to ask me for help? Are you looking for me to be happy?"

"Do you think I'm joking with you?" Tan Xuan said to Lao Qiu, as if he had seen through the lenses.

Lao Qiu shook his body and said awkwardly: "What's wrong with me? You don't know my abilities, so you can't get on the table."

Tan Xuan glared at Lao Qiu, "Stop talking, I know what you know. If someone else in Jiangzhou can do it, do you think I'd like to see your dead fish's eyes."

As he said that, Tan Xuan stood up and kicked the stool he had just sat on, "Aren't you just three times a day? You've used up the number of times you're here today, let's change the place."

Lao Qiu understood that Tan Xuan could not say this. After looking around, he asked in a low voice: "Can you understand the truth?"

"There is a guy who hasn't stopped for the past two days. Please check it for me and I've brought all the things I need."

Lao Qiu nodded, "This is my strength, you can trust me, I'll try it."

"No, I can't believe you or not, do I have to run here early in the morning? Hurry up." Tan Xuan urged impatiently.

"Okay, okay." Lao Qiu also stood up, reached out and pulled the bags of medicine on the yellow cloth into the middle, covered the sign written in the paper case, then grabbed the four corners of the yellow cloth and shook and folded it. Soon the pile of things turned into a storage bag in his hand, then stretched out two ropes from the side, fastened them and carried them on their body, directly forming a cross-body backpack. Then he folded the two small stools and stuffed them into the gap at the bridgehead, and the stall was completely cleaned up.

"this……"

Seeing Lao Qiu packing up his own things in the blink of an eye like a magic trick, Xiao Di was a little surprised. She didn't know if this old man had any ability, but this move just now shocked her.

"Mr. Tan, it's getting late now. Should we find a place to sit down and chat slowly?"

Xiao Di felt ashamed. Seeing Lao Qiu's expression when he talked, he was completely eating and drinking. He really couldn't equate Lao Qiu with the master. Moreover, the morning market had not yet ended, so why was it getting late? What made her speech even more speechless was that Tan Xuan actually agreed directly, very generous, completely different from the choking attitude just now.

"Okay, okay, let's find a place to chat slowly. You can choose the place, and my car is parked outside..."
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