Chapter 4 Old man, are you sick?
Chenzhou City is the provincial capital, adjacent to Xiangping City. It took Qin Jie only an hour and a half to get here by car.
Standing at the entrance of the railway station in Shenzhou City, Qin Jie suddenly felt confused. Although he was an orphan, he did not have the habit of running around casually. Xiangping City can be said to be Qin Jie's home. He suddenly left and came to a strange big city, but he was really uncomfortable. Although the two cities were adjacent, Qin Jie came to Chenzhou City for a walk when he had nothing to do, but if he had fun, it would feel different if he really wanted to live here.
The provincial capital is worthy of being the provincial capital, and its development speed is amazing. Qin Jie has not been to Shenzhou City for only a few years, and earth-shaking changes have taken place here.
I remember the last time I came to Chenzhou, I took Zhang Chuchu to see a doctor. I had seen hospitals in Chenzhou, and after being helpless with Zhang Chuchu, Qin Jie lost meaning to Chenzhou.
Although Zhang Chuchu followed Qin Jie to Chenzhou for treatment, she had never played. She had to stay there for a long time when she came here, so Qin Jie naturally had to take Zhang Chuchu around.
Before he could walk far, Qin Jie saw a lot of people gathering under the overpass. Adhering to the only spirit that has been continued in the history of the Chinese nation for 5,000 years - the spirit of watching the excitement, Qin Jie took Zhang Chuchu's little hand and walked over.
After squeezing in, Qin Jie understood.
Next to a street stall with five yuan in Water Margin and ten yuan in Journey to the West, there is a vulgar old man sitting on a stool, spitting and telling the romantic love story of "Spider-Man and Snow White", and it is developing with the idea of "Jin Ping Mei".
Qin Jie squirted at that time. This old man was really good at fooling people. He looked at the old men begging, and some middle-aged men who were looking at him were all relished.
The old man also noticed the commotion in the crowd, as if someone was squeezed in. He looked up casually and his eyes condensed on Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu. When he saw Zhang Chuchu, the old man's eyes suddenly became a little cold.
Then, he saw the two people holding hands, as if they were very close. The old man smiled kindly at Qin Jie, "Young man, come here."
Qin Jie was about to pull Zhang Chuchu away when he found that the old man seemed to be calling him, so he asked, "Where are you calling me?"
"Yes, it's you." The old man nodded with a smile, "I'll let you book a venue for fifty dollars today. How about it? I'm selling it with tears!"
"I can't even care about your blood." Qin Jie used his little finger to clean his ears, "Also, don't ask me for money, I have a bad signal."
The old man was happy, "Okay, go to the food stall in front of the train station to buy me ten beef skewers, and have another bottle of beer. When I come back, I will tell you a free version of Shakespeare's version of "The Monk of the Light Grass". What do you think?"
As he said that, the old man handed Qin Jie a red banknote.
Qin Jie took the bill and flicked it with his fingers. He found it was soft and smelled of hair spray. Although it felt a little bit like a touch, it didn't have the "rattle" feeling.
Qin Jie was so angry, "I said, "Old man, I don't care what is fake in this world, but the only thing I can't tolerate is that the money I put in my hands is fake. You said that you are spraying hairspray that can kill a room of flies, and you don't even charge ghosts. I'll go to the West Heaven Shrine opposite to buy a roll of Tiandi Bank's banknotes for you to keep them for you to drink slowly. Do you think I'm good enough?"
"Oh, the young man knows the goods! I'm deliberately trying to test your eyesight, don't let others cheat you in the future." The old man snatched the hundred yuan from Qin Jie and put it in his wallet.
Qin Jie glanced at him and was a little unbalanced.
What's wrong with this society now? Even those who are talking under a bridge can use Montblanc's wallet... Seeing this attitude, I can't buy seven or eight books without saying it.
Qin Jie was too lazy to pay attention to this old man. This is a typical liar. What if he beat him and scolded him and cheated him? Why do he do it? Let's go quickly!
Just as he was about to pull Zhang Chuchu away, the old man spoke again, "Young man, I think we are quite destined to be together. Come with me, how about I'll tell you a free paragraph?"
"Fuck, old man, are you done?" Qin Jie was a little impatient, "I said, "Why are you a human trafficker? Although I am a little tender, don't always be alone in this way?"
"What are you talking about?" the old man said angrily: "When did I, Lao Gui, do human trafficking?"
"Old ghost? If you follow me Moji again, I will make you a ghost now." Qin Jie said viciously.
"No, young man, you were wrong." Lao Gui grinned at Qin Jie, and a faint light emitted from his eyes, "I'm talking about weird weirdness."
Lao Gui smiled like this, first causing Qin Jie to shudder all over, then his eyes dissipated, followed Lao Gui and left the crowd.
I took a taxi, Lao Gui, Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu all the way to the suburbs. Of course, the ticket money is naturally Qin Jie's pocket.
This is a deserted place. After getting off the car, Lao Gui led Qin Jie and Zhang Chuchu to an empty wasteland before stopping.
Lao Gui looked at Qin Jie and said, "You can sleep for a while!"
Then, Qin Jie fell to the ground without warning and started snoring slightly.
Zhang Chuchu felt something was wrong with Qin Jie along the way, but she was not a person who liked to talk much, so she didn't care. Now seeing Qin Jie lying on the ground, she finally couldn't help it, "What did you do to my brother Jie?"
"Brother Jie? Haha, don't worry, he is just asleep. I did this just to ask you a few questions." Lao Gui asked with a smile.
After hearing Lao Gui's words and looking at Qin Jie's appearance, Zhang Chuchu felt relieved. Zhang Chuchu asked calmly: "What do you want to ask? Just come to me if you have anything to do, don't hurt Brother Jie."
"Don't worry, I won't hurt him." Lao Niu nodded lightly, "Who are you?"
"Zhang Chuchu."
"I'm not asking your name, I'm asking your origin."
"I am an orphan and adopted by Brother Jie." Zhang Chuchu frowned, "What's your business?"
"It's really nothing to do with me." Lao Gui narrowed his eyes, "But if you intentionally harm this ordinary person, it's nothing to do with me."
Zhang Chuchu became more and more disgusted with Lao Gui, "What are you talking about? Brother Jie saved me, how could I harm him?"
"Haha, little girl, don't pretend in front of me." Lao Gui said with a smile. "A cultivator stays with an ordinary person, and has stayed for so long, which is worth thinking about."
"Cultivator? What is that?" Zhang Chuchu asked in confusion.
Lao Gui's expression was a little stunned, "Don't you know?"
Zhang Chuchu shook her head, "I don't know."
"This is impossible." Lao Gui said decisively. "You can hide your appearance, but you cannot hide the fluctuations in your magic power. You are a cultivator!"
"I really don't understand what you are talking about." Zhang Chuchu said expressionlessly. "If you are sick, you can go to the mental hospital for treatment. According to Brother Jie, it will definitely be suitable for you."
Lao Gui was choked to death by Zhang Chuchu's words, "I'll ask you one last time, who are you?"
"I am Zhang Chuchu." Zhang Chuchu's answer did not change at all.
Lao Gui was discouraged, "Well, since you don't want to say it, I can't do anything about it. But if you want this young man to live a normal life, I hope you can leave him."
"I really don't understand what you are talking about. Do you have any questions to ask? If not, can you wake Brother Jie?" Zhang Chuchu looked at Qin Jie lying soundly on the ground, afraid that he would catch a cold.
Lao Gui shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand gently.
Qin Jie's eyes moved slightly, and then slowly opened his eyes.
Zhang Chuchu finally smiled, "Brother Jie, are you awake?"
Qin Jie rubbed his heavy head, "What's wrong with me?"
"You are asleep." Zhang Chuchu replied.
"Uh...where is this?" Qin Jie seemed to know nothing about everything that just happened.
"This is the outskirts of Shenzhou, I brought you here." Lao Gui interrupted.
Qin Jie was angry at that time, and he climbed up from the ground, pointed at Lao Gui's nose and cursed: "You still dare to say that you are not a human trafficker. You are just a typical flower shooter! Otherwise, how could I stand here in a daze now?"
Lao Gui seemed to have thought of the words and said without panic: "I originally wanted to accept you as my disciple, so I brought you here specifically to see your body, but you are not suitable at all!"
"Old man, you have been lying to others a lot before, have you? You can think of such an excuse to cheat your father?" Qin Jie said contemptuously. "You still accept disciples? Do you want to tell bad jokes with you or sell human beings with you?"
"It's cultivation! It's the supreme cultivation!" Lao Gui shouted in anger and embarrassed manner.
"Cultivation? Just like in the novel?" Qin Jie sneered.
"That's right." Lao Gui pretended to be hypocritical.
"Then why do you say I am not suitable for cultivation?" Qin Jie became even more dissatisfied.
"Then I'll take a look!" Lao Gui pondered for a moment, then walked towards Qin Jie and grabbed Qin Jie's wrist. After five or six seconds, Lao Gui shook his head regretfully, "It's really nothing."
Seeing Lao Gui's serious appearance, Qin Jie's heart that he wanted to call 110 had become 120. He looked at Lao Gui in amazement and asked in surprise: "Old man, are you sick?" Mobile phone users please visit http://m.piaotian.net
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