"I will not let you be disappointed."

Pu Daoyang Zhenyao.

He can't cure this strange disease, but for a top master of him, the tracing is undoubtedly a piece of cake.

After asking and collecting the relevant information, Park Daoyang checked quickly.

On the other side, Qin Mu, who had not woke up, was awakened by a rushing door in the morning.

Opening the door, it is an uncle with a big belly.

"Why haven't you cleaned up and rolled out?" The other party angrily said angrily.

The two were confused and asked, "What are you?"

"Are you still pretending to be stupid? I'm a landlord, this house is mine!"

Kui Dazhuang waved his hand. He didn't come to find them, so he had to enter the house and called Sun Zhiwang.

Unexpectedly, he walked back quickly: "Strange, people are not there, even the luggage is gone."

At this time, the landlord smiled: "Don't think about it, it must be running. He has owed me for two months."

"Then are you here today?" Qin Mu couldn't help laughing.

"Come on the rent! Otherwise, you will get out today!" The landlord said ruthlessly.

"Grass!"

Kui Dazhuang scolded, and said he was going to pick up things, and the landlord quickly stopped him.

"Hey, do you want to run? I tell you, no door! You have to make up for rent!"

"Old guy, you blind the dog's eyes! And not the house we rent, you find Sun Zhiwang."

Kui Dazhuang's temper came up instantly, but the landlord did not counsel.

"You know, he runs now, you can't get rid of the relationship!"

Speaking of the landlord, he moved to the chair and sat down directly at the door to prevent them from leaving.

"I think you are getting tired."

Kui Dazhuang talked up his sleeves, and Baba couldn't throw this stinky stubborn.

When Qin Mu saw this, he pressed him down: "What do you want to do? Is it not trouble enough now?"

"But it's okay! Why ask us to ask for money?"

"You can only blame you in the event of being unpleasant, it seems that we can't get rid of it."

Qin Mu sighed and asked, "Uncle, don't be excited, he just had a temper. How much is this rent for a month?"

"Two thousand a month, two months, 4,000."

The landlord hummed coldly, and did not think that the two could get the four thousand yuan.

Hearing this number, Qin Mu only felt a burst of heart, gritted his teeth and touched his personal pants pocket.

Kui Dazhuang panicked at a glance: "Are you crazy? I really plan to pay this old guy?"

"Otherwise? Hit the uncle down and go out to sleep on the street? Do you know how much is the hotel in Beijing one night?"

Qin Mu asked.

Kui Dazhuang is speechless, and the most rubbish hotel in Beijing also costs a hundred yuan a night.

And it is still a single bed. Even if they are not disgusting to sleep, they have three thousand yuan a month.

It seems that it is more cost -effective to continue renting this house.

There was no way, Qin Mu drew four thousand yuan and handed it to the landlord.

The latter took the money high and repeated it carefully.

This process is obviously playing the face of the two.

"That's right, the number is right, the money is true." He scored.

"Made, your dead old man let you lie down today!"

Kui Dazhuang was furious again, Qin Mu threatened directly: "If you dare to make trouble, roll out, anyway, the rent is of it."

"Harm!" Kui Dazhuang heard his thighs and sat down, drying and sulking.

The landlord got up and patted his butt: "Your guy is still at the time of current affairs, unlike this bull, remember to pay the rent on time next month!"

To Qin Mu, he left, not to mention Domi Zizi.

At this time, Kui Dazhuang punched on the peeled wall, and then realized that Sun Zhiwang had taken the two of them as wrong.

"Your friend is as unreliable as you." Qin Mu said.

"Don't let me catch this kid, otherwise I will let him take the wheels in the second half of his life!"

Kui Dazhuang was angry.

Say him asking again, "How much is left now?"

"Hundreds of dollars." Qin Mu didn't count at all.

"Damn, it's not enough for us to eat for a week."

If it wasn't for the sudden loss of 4,000 yuan, the two could live comfortably in the capital, but now they are instantly fell into a crisis.

The plan to find nobles seems to be put on hold. Qin Mu knows that now he must make a little bit of food.

"What can we do?" Kui Dazhuang said helplessly.

"Do it! With the technical technique of the two of us, I still worry about making money?"

Qin Mu should have said.

"Use phase surgery? Make money in Beijing?" Make money? "

Kui Dazhuang seemed to hear the joke of Tian Da.

"Is there any problem?"

"Okay, what do you want to do?"

Qin Mu thought for a moment, and the lowest cost was undoubtedly a stall on the side of the road.

After all, this only requires a piece of paper skin to follow two small benches.

"Fortune telling, my puppet is so hot that you can't compare you." Qin Mu said self -confidence.

Kui Dazhuang made a strange smile: "Is the fortune -telling fortune -telling? Well, I have a good place, you come with me."

Although I do n’t know why the other party laughs, but when I hear the recommended place, Qin Mu immediately wore clothes.

The two took the bus at the door of the house, and took three stations from the west of Chaoyang District to the east.

As soon as Qin Mu got out of the car, Qin Mu found that the surroundings were lively, and the people around him flocked to a street.

He looked up, there was a brand of a brand standing on the street, and the high -hanging plaque on it read the three characters "Tianguang Market".

Seeing the character, Qin Mu probably knew what the street was doing.

It is nothing more than a happy event. It seems that Kui Dazhuang brought him to the place.

"I have said this kind of place, I can't touch it in Jiangcheng." He said excitedly.

"Don't be excited too early, go in and see."

Kui Dazhuang disdain.

The two then entered the Tianguang Ruins. Like Qin Mu, they expected that the first half of the street was a wedding post street, and the second half was funeral street.

In the middle, it is yin and yang, occupying life and death, and the fortune -telling stall street.

It is just the scale of Fire Street, far exceeding Qin Mu's imagination.

Looking at the two sides of his eyes, there were no hundreds of fortune -telling stalls, and he was in contemplation.

"How about it? Also interested in setting up stalls?" Kui Dazhuang said silently.

Qin Mu didn't take it for granted: "What is the use of competitiveness, these are all rivers and lakes god sticks, which are quasi -king."

"Fart! Fit for the marriage fate, the rivers and lakes god sticks are enough, counting the fate of life and death, why should people pick you up this hairy kid?"

Kui Dazhuang immediately pulled Qin Mu back to reality.

To be honest, if Qin Mu is a guest, he is walking on this street, and he will not choose a person who looks like a student.

On the other hand, the magic stick here has been mixed on the street for many years, with certain experience and old customers.

This is obviously not comparable to Qin Mu.

"This is just a street that ordinary people come. Those rich people go to the centers and divination clubs in the city center."

"Although the teacher there is rare, it is also a bit strong. How can you grab business with the ground snake?"

"In Beijing, the strength is just one of the one, you need to have opportunities and luck!"

Kui Dazhuang explained.
Chapter completed!