Yellow Liang

Author: Lin Bababa

Yellow Liang

Almost the moment Jiang Roujia touched Jiang Yulin's arm, her body suddenly stopped.

Yun Qianfeng immediately realized something was wrong, but it was too late.

Because there were dead bones everywhere and walking unsteadily, Jiang Roujia kept holding Yun Qianfeng's arm. At this moment, when Jiang Roujia was still, Yun Qianfeng also turned into a wooden man.

At that moment, Yun Qianfeng only heard Qin Shuying shouting from behind:

"Yun Qianfeng, what are you doing?"

Yun Qianfeng didn't hear what was shouted after him, because he was awake and in his small shop where San Qian Ji Shi was.

Yun Qianfeng stretched out after waking up from his dream. He felt extremely tired and uncomfortable. His chest hurt and his throat hurt, as if he had been kicked in a circle by a group of people.

"What's going on? Why did I fall asleep lying on the table? I also had such a strange dream. I'm really crazy about money. How could someone be so generous and spend two million to hire me? Alas! It's all a dream!"

Somehow, when I think of the two beauties in my dream, my heart feels empty.

He twisted his uncomfortable neck, stood up, and turned on the wall lamp in the small fortune-telling parlor. This wall lamp consumes less electricity and saves money.

Looking at the dark sky outside the door, knowing that today is another day without business, he shook his head and sighed, saying to himself:

"If this continues, I won't have to pay the rent next month. I've calculated it correctly every time, but why can't the business start up? Do we really have to get a Taoist robe to wear as they say?"

I turned on my phone and checked my balance. I didn't dare to think about going to the big health care store on the right when I went out, so I turned left and went to a noodle soup shop. I bought a bowl of noodle soup and an omelette for 7 yuan and 50 cents.

Regular customer price.

Familiar taste, familiar half-full, Yun Qianfeng drank all the soup, and then walked out of the noodle soup shop.

The wind on the street was a bit chilly on the equinox night. Yun Qianfeng tightened his coat, shrank his neck, looked at the lake in the distance reflecting the street lights, and touched his pocket naturally.

The cigarette box is empty.

Yun Qianfeng sighed, turned around and walked towards the convenience store next to the door of his fortune telling parlor.

When the convenience store owner saw Yun Qianfeng coming, he turned around without asking, took a pack of Jin Sheng from the cigarette rack, put it on the glass bar, and said:

"The weather has become more and more weird in the past few years. In the past, I could still feel the four seasons. In the past few years, there are only two seasons left, winter and summer. When is it now? It's still so cold. It will be over in a few days.

When it gets hot, God won’t let people live well.”

Yun Qianfeng had a good impression of the owner of this convenience store because he was a resentful but never unkind person.

"Yeah, it's still so cold. I can't sleep warm every night, it's uncomfortable."

"Find a girlfriend, it will warm you up immediately."

Yun Qianfeng pointed to the balance on his phone and said:

"You can pull it off, my heart goes cold when I mention this."

The convenience store owner smiled and said:

"This business of yours is actually easy to make money. You are too honest. If you don't live well and still want to pity others, how can you still be good? Also, you have to go to the countryside to promote it. There are no people in the city now.

Once the fire turns to ashes and is put on a shelf, you can’t even afford a cemetery. There’s no need for your skills! You have to go to the countryside to earn this money.”

Yun Qianfeng nodded and said:

"I'll go for a walk in the countryside in a few days, and I'll listen to your outfit change. If I don't wear professional clothes, I'll raise the price and make a scene."

After paying and leaving the convenience store, Yun Qianfeng lit a cigarette, took a long drag, and decided not to run out tonight because he just felt uncomfortable and hurt everywhere.

As he walked to the door of the store, he suddenly remembered something. He returned to the convenience store in a few steps and asked the convenience store owner as soon as he opened the door:

"Do you know about Fuchunshanju?"

The convenience store owner nodded and said:

"I know about these cigarettes, but I don't have them here. They can't be bought in ordinary places. Although the maximum price of cigarettes is now 100 per pack, once they are priced out of the market, they start to speculate in secret. It seems that the price of cigarettes is 20,000.

It’s already one, why do you ask?”

Yun Qianfeng shook his head:

"Nothing, it's just that there really is this kind of smoke, right?"

The convenience store owner nodded vigorously and said:

"Yes, absolutely! People who smoke those cigarettes are either high-ranking officials or noble people."

Yun Qianfeng rubbed his palm with his right thumb, as if he was caught in some doubt.

Seeing Yun Qianfeng's expression, the convenience store owner smiled and said:

"Why, poverty limits your imagination? Haha, don't worry, we just didn't get the right birth, and we don't do what they do."

Yun Qianfeng remained silent, still deep in thought. After a while, he looked up at the cigarette rack, pointed and asked:

"Is that 1916 a hundred and one pack?"

The convenience store owner nodded and said:

"Yes, it's also a good smoke!"

Yun Qianfeng took a deep breath and asked again:

"Is the cigarette holder gold?"

The convenience store owner licked his lips, took out a cigarette similar to Yun Qianfeng's from his pocket, and said:

"Brother, I've never smoked, so I really don't know."

Yun Qianfeng pointed at 1916, moved his fingers up and down a few times, and said with a heart:

"Give me a pack!"

The convenience store owner didn't go to get the cigarettes, but said doubtfully:

"Brother, what's wrong with you? What's arousing you? We don't need to smoke that cigarette. It's just for people who want to show off. We don't need it."

He is also an honest person. In Yun Qianfeng's heart, this convenience store owner has always been an honest person.

"Here, get a pack."

The convenience store owner stopped trying to persuade him and took a pack of 1916 and handed it to Yun Qianfeng.

Yun Qianfeng hurriedly opened it and looked at the cigarette box. His face was full of doubts and fear. His voice was trembling as he said:

"Look, look, it's really a golden cigarette holder! I haven't smoked it, let alone seen it. How do I know?"

As he spoke, he trembled and hurriedly pulled one out, lit it and took a puff. He closed his eyes and felt the feeling and taste of the smoke entering his mouth. After a while, he opened his eyes and said with a cry in his voice:

"It smells like this. How could it smell like this? How is it possible? How is this possible?"

His expression frightened the convenience store owner, and he hurriedly said:

"Brother, what happened to you?"

Yun Qianfeng looked up at the convenience store owner, pointed at the light switch behind him, and said:

"Go and turn off the lights."

"It's late at night, why should I turn off the lights? What do you want to do?"

"I bet you can't turn it off. If you turn it off, I'll give you all the remaining nineteen cigarettes."

"Can this be closed? It's just a matter of lifting a finger."

After saying that, the convenience store owner turned back to turn off the light.

However, a strange scene occurred. No matter how hard the convenience store owner tried, he could not turn off the light, as if his hand and the light switch had lost their function.

Yun Qianfeng looked at the frightened face of the convenience store owner and continued:

"I'll close my eyes and you try again."

As he said that, Yun Qianfeng closed his eyes. When he opened them again, the lights in the convenience store had been turned off, and the street lights outside the glass door poured in the light, reflecting the yin and yang on the two people's faces.

In the light and darkness, Yun Qianfeng's face was smiling, and the smile was distorted under the flickering of street lights.

Thank you to my old friend 58523 for the reward, thank you for being the first as always!!! Thank you Mingyuezhao for my elopement and 44030 for your monthly ticket, thank you for your support!!!
Chapter completed!