When Yan Qing arrived at the old place, under the bridge, there were already crowded.

She took out the newly replaced plastic folding stool and opened it. This was bought online not long ago.

The uncle selling sweet potato next to him, seeing acquaintances, greeted him.

"Little girl, have you been here for several days, what are you busy? Recently?" Uncle asked curiously, is there any other way to make money?

"Recently, there are a lot of things at home, so it's not busy now, so I dare not delay this money." Yan Qing hung up cloth, while talking to the uncle.

The uncle looked around and whispered to Yan Qing, "The few days you are not here are the little girl who is about to oblique opposite the opposite side.

"But when people look at it, it's not that you are terrible, I guess it is a deceiving god stick, the most important thing is ..."

Uncle God said mysteriously, "You don't look good at it."

"You have to pay attention, don't be robbed of business."

He estimated that the man just watched Yan Qing's fortune -telling here. After making a lot of money, he learned it.

When Yan Qing heard it, did he come to a competitor?

Her eyebrows, "Thank you uncle reminded, I will pay attention."

Uncle laughed, "All do business, help each other, and help each other."

As soon as the uncle reminded, there were many old customers, and some of them heard that there was a little girl with a very fortune -telling fortune -telling.

Yan Qing is still as usual, just the ten hexagrams, but the ten hexagrams have not been finished yet. On the opposite side, there is a girl wearing a robe, holding a pony made by Zhang Mu, carrying a white cloth bag, as if Yan Qingtong is Tongtong.

The model, there is a way to set up a stall.

Next to the girls of the Dao robe, followed by a younger girl, sipped aside, "Let's take a look, take a look, don't miss it by passing by.

"After finishing the stall, after this stall, there is no such shop!"

"Twenty years of professional masters! If you are not afraid, you are afraid you are afraid of you!"

In this section of sip, Yan Qing laughed while listening. Isn't this what Yan Shu usually sipped? Except for the ten hexagrams a day, the other words were not bad.

Many people are annoying in line. When they hear this shout, they just run the other side. They feel that they should be almost the same.

Someone also heard this shout, exclaimed: "Yeah! The wrong line, there is a real master!"

As soon as the people around them heard it, they ran away.

Suddenly, the stalls of sisters flowers, the door of the door, and the side of Yan Qing, there are a few people left.

The uncle on the side looked at Yan Qing, "Little girl, this person is almost running out, how can you laugh?"

Yan Qing couldn't stop, "I just didn't expect, my sister shouted casually, and shouted that the famous hall came."

The uncle heard this, and he wondered, "Your sister, why don't you follow you today?"

Yan Qing waved his hand, "The sky is so sunny, it still makes her study at home well, why bother to follow me to suffer this bitter."

The uncle nodded, and looked at the other side, "Little girl, you are cheating with your banner like this, you don't want to ask for justice?"

Yan Qing laughed, "It's okay. When these people find that they are not sure, they will naturally fall back."

It's early or late, it's just a problem.

At this moment, a pair of men's leather shoes appeared in her sight. She followed these shoes and looked up. I saw that as a successful person, she should not appear at this time.

In front of her small stalls.

He laughed at Yan Qing, "Miss Yan, coincidence, met again."

As soon as Yan Qing raised his eyes, he saw Du Fengqing's face that was more delicate and beautiful than a woman, especially the tear mole in the corner of the eyes.

people.

But at this moment, in front of him, Yan Qing, rejected any tricks in the flower.

"Mr. Du also come to fortune -telling?"

Du Fengqing laughed, "Nature."

He looked around, "It's you, it seems that there are not many people. Can you make money all day long?"

"You will not be a god stick?"

Yan Qing raised his hand and directly pointed to the stalls of the oblique opposite door, and gave the guests to the sisters on the opposite side. "The master is there, Mr. Du go, I don't know if it can be counted.

"

Du Fengqing sat down directly in front of Yan Qing. A wooden stool was not used to it, but he didn't pay much attention to these unimportant details.

The corner of his eyes was curved, and to Yan Qing, "It's okay, I just came to you this god stick to me."

Having said that, he pulled out his mobile phone, scanned the code to pay, turned the screen to Yan Qing, shook, and smiled confidently on his face. "Can Master Yan now give me a fortune teller?"

Yan Qing glanced at it, and the screen showed a hundred yuan.

Du Fengqing glanced at Yan Qing's signboard in front of Yan Qing's booth, "Yes, isn't it a hundred?"

Isn't he blind?

Yan Qing laughs, "No, one hundred is someone else, you want a thousand."

Du Fengqing's narrow eyes narrowed, "You are unreasonable, I can sue you."

Yan Qing's mouth was bent, "How could it be unreasonable pricing? Mr. Du was extraordinary at first glance, and his appearance was even more good. How can a hundred dollars be worthy of Mr. Du?

Mr. Du's noble identity. ""

These ghost words are sentences one after another.

Du Fengqing can naturally hear it. She is intending to make it difficult for herself.

But it doesn't matter, he has money.

Scan the code on the mobile phone and pay the remaining nine hundred yuan.

"Can you forget it now?" Du Fengqing asked with a smile.

After collecting money, Yan Qing naturally took up his professional attitude: "What do Mr. Du want to calculate, career, fortune, academic, or marriage?"

Du Fengqing smiled, "As a noble birth like me, wealth is naturally Hengtong, I have a career, and my studies have been a few years ago.

Yan Qing: "..." Then you pretty a fart.

The so -called reaching out without a smiley face, Yan Qing endured the impulse of the bombardment, and looked at Du Fengqing without laughing, "So, what do Mr. Du are going to calculate?"

Du Fengqing waved his hand, "There is nothing else to count, just give me a tacky marriage, see what's going on."

He looked quite reluctant, full of attic flatness.

Yan Qingye, "Yes."

After a while, she said, "Sitting on the day of wealth ..."

"In this life, there is only one marriage, harmonious feelings, and the best help in his career.

As soon as the people around listened, congratulations.

Du Fengqing suddenly said, "How can I change this marriage according to the master said?"
Chapter completed!