First yang, cold wind.

It seemed like it suddenly dropped several degrees overnight.

It is probably because of the cooling weather, so passers-by are obviously rushing in the morning and the figures of pedestrians have decreased a little.

A comfortable and excellent reputation model, the BMW classic series BMW 5 Series is a car worthy of recognition in the mid-to-high-end market.

This new car even has clean tires, and the white is comfortable and clean.

He slowly stopped in the open-air parking lot outside Changling West Street, then greeted the security guard at the door, and Liu Ziming smiled and turned the steering wheel and drove in.

It is for a family like Liu Ziming to be able to drive this car at this age.

It was something I never dared to imagine before!

But now it is just his conservative choice.

If it is a little extravagant, even the Porsche Cayenne is not a problem.

A monthly salary of 20,000 yuan in such third- and fourth-tier cities, coupled with a small profit in the World Cup a few days ago, as well as some contact resources in the store, as well as various benefits.

According to annual income, his invisible income is much higher than his salary.

If I could buy two more paintings at the beginning, I would have won it if I didn’t know how many hundred thousand.

He was wearing a white turtleneck sweater and looking at the hair style he deliberately pinched out in the mirror, he felt that he was handsome.

Mostly all boys feel this way, especially when they first bought a new car.

Suddenly his cell phone rang and it was called. Liu Ziming smiled and answered the phone: "Hey, Moshimoshi!"

A familiar voice appeared on the phone.

"Hello, is it Mr. Liu Ziming?"

Liu Ziming responded: "Yes, it's me!"

"I am Dong Zhengxiang from Jinpai Design Company." Dong Zhengxiang explained his identity politely.

Liu Ziming immediately smiled and said, "I have an impression."

"That's right. A few days ago, we gave two drawings for the Elderly Activity Center on Changling West Street, one is simple and the other is exquisite. The construction costs required are also different." Dong Zhengxiang explained politely on the phone.

Dong Zhengxiang hesitated and said, "I heard that the master has invested in sponsorship and does not have a specific budget, so I want to know with you what the approximate budget is."

Liu Ziming was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said, "This matter, what are the estimated costs of the two plans now."

He said as he walked into the west street of Changling.

"Uh, I'm afraid the minimum is more than 400,000, or more than one million!" Dong Zhengxiang sighed a little. This money is not a small amount for ordinary people.

The most important thing is that this is a free donation, and he doesn't want the master to talk too much and he is in vain for money.

It was not mentioned on the surface, but for his own reasons, he still had to call and ask clearly.

Liu Ziming immediately laughed when he heard this, "Okay, I know it. Let's call you just before noon today!"

"Okay, thank you so much!" Dong Zhengxiang nodded with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

...

However, Liu Ziming's footsteps came to the door of the store and immediately saw a group of people watching noisily.

The crowd saw people making trouble.

It looks like a family, with old and young, plus two children, there are seven or eight people in total.

They held up signs and pulled up banners with large lines of words written on them.

"The scammer fortune teller, kill my grandfather and pay his life!"

Passers-by around also exploded and felt unbelievable because I had never heard of such a thing before, and it was too sudden.

Liu Ziming's face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately went up and asked, "What's going on? What are you doing?"

One of the women in their thirties cursed and said, "Who are you? Are you the liar fortune teller?"

When Liu Ziming heard this, he immediately laughed. He explained to the onlookers and said, "Everyone has seen this person. I don't even know who I am. I'm afraid I have never seen Master Li."

"Obviously, I'm here to make trouble."

Hearing this, the family immediately became angry.

A man next to him stared at him, holding up the red banner, and then said, "This fortune teller killed my dad."

Liu Ziming frowned and asked, "You have a clear word, the cause and effect."

A child next to her cried and shouted, "Grandpa has passed away. He doesn't want to go to the hospital for treatment and says he has to find the fortune teller."

"As a result, it's been more than a month, and it's grandpa's turn, and you're going to postpone it again."

"Grandpa said he would continue to wait and was unwilling to go to the hospital."

"If you hadn't been postponing, Grandpa wouldn't have missed the opportunity for surgery."

Liu Ziming's mouth opened slightly and lay down a slumber. He understood what was going on.

Passers-by around were also making noise.

They started to talk.

"It's really dead!"

"But this matter doesn't seem to have much to do with the master!"

"But this postponement is really troublesome. I have been waiting for a long time. Suddenly I said something about the talent of looking at antique cultural relics, which is a bit inexplicable."

"I also think that the master always feels a little strange when he plays this time."

It is probably easier for children to speak to be believed, so people around them start to discuss and discuss.

They were wondering if this tragedy happened had anything to do with the master.

If I had come to tell fortunes according to the time I got the number, would I have to tell the fortunes for the elderly? At least I could have persuaded the elderly to go to the hospital for treatment so that I would not have caused such a tragedy like this now.

The woman said viciously, "It's you who hurt me!"

"My father-in-law was brainwashed by you. He insisted on coming here and he would not go to the hospital!"

Liu Ziming explained with a stern face: "If you are sick, go see a doctor. What does it have to do with us? Can you still treat you when you come here!"

At this moment, at the instigation of the adult next to him, a kindergarten-aged boy rushed up.

He kept hitting Liu Ziming with his fists.

"Bad guy, bad guy!"

"Bare you to death!"

"Give me back to my grandpa!"

The little boy's eyes were red from crying, looking particularly pitiful and uncomfortable.

Everyone around them trusted Master Li very much. Everyone came to the conclusion that if they did not do this so-called "antique cultural relic restorationist" thing and would normally tell fortunes to customers.

That old man might have saved his life.

After all, the master is so powerful, it is definitely obvious that his life is in full swing. The master can help with this matter, but it is indeed delayed.

"Oh, what a pity!"

In this way, there are two arguments and controversies.

Some people think that this matter has nothing to do with the master. If you are sick, you should go to the hospital first and have to come over to tell fortunes. What's the point of this?

But some people say that although there is no direct relationship, there is an indirect relationship.

After all, everyone was queuing up with numbers, so they should tell fortunes for customers on the agreed date.

There is no advance notice now, and I have to temporarily say that I will postpone it. I am definitely responsible.

"I think if you want to postpone the deadline, you should actually terminate the number and ticket collection in advance, arrange all the people and guests who have already obtained the number, and do whatever you want in the future!"

"But since everyone else has got the ticket, you suddenly say that you delay it by one week or one month, which will disrupt other people's plans, which is unreasonable."

"It's like you go to a bank to do business, you are in a hurry to withdraw money and get a number and queue up!"

"As a result, I waited for several hours in the morning at the bank, and you were about to arrive. But the bank suddenly said that it would not give you money and asked you to come back next month."

"Then you might as well ask others to change their bank earlier. Isn't this delaying others?"

"If there is something urgent, I will be killed."

"This old man is probably stubborn, so he just wanted to find a master to tell a fortune. He had an obsession, but he repeatedly pushed him, which delayed his time for medical treatment."

When the people around him heard this, it seemed to make sense. If you didn’t get a ticket, it would definitely not be related.

But I have been waiting for a month after getting the ticket and it will arrive soon.

It is difficult to tell whether there is any responsibility for the unexpected situation caused by a sudden extension.

"Oh, the key is that you could have used to buy tickets for scalpers, but now you don't look at them anymore. You only look at this cultural relic restorationist and antique appraisal."

"It's indeed a bit delayed. We are not in a hurry, but someone is in a hurry."

The discussions are getting more and more intense, and they all have different opinions anyway.

And some people find it ridiculous.

Isn't this nonsense when I'm sick and I'm actually blamed the fortune teller in the end.

For a moment, the whole street was noisy.

Even Liu Ziming was in control, and was even squeezed to the door of the store by someone, pushing and pulling.
Chapter completed!