There’s an Evil Spirit Here Chapter 562: Find your door
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Seeing the gaze from the lady of the barbecue stall, the old **** stabs Fang Zheng with his elbow lightly.
"Little brother, I’ve been walking north and south in the old way, and the people I met are all kinds of people. I spent a few days studying dumb speech for a while... How do I feel that the old lady in the barbecue stall seems to know you, and it seems that I was calling you a brother?"
The old **** stick is still holding Fortune Incense 2.0 in his hand, looking suspiciously at Fang Zheng beside him.
The lady boss is very hot.
The boss is so hot.
Call him the **** brother again...
Where can Fang Zheng know, who is the identity of the proprietress in front of him? He is the cheap lady sister he recognizes. She must do what she says, so she came to her door.
Fang Zheng did not take the initiative to confess to the old **** stick, but said calmly: "Old **** stick, you haven't answered my question just now, do you have hatred with this lady boss?"
"The proprietress has no morals, and the vegetable washing water is poured onto the road."
Fang Zheng wondered: "That's not moral and quality at best, it's not a big deal, don't you need to have such a deep hatred?"
Fangzheng clearly remembers how irritable this Yunshixiang is.
Also let the old **** stick recognize a goddaughter.
If the proprietress really wants to become the goddaughter of the old **** stick, as the boss's wife and brother, wouldn't he be seen as cheap by the old **** stick and become the old **** stick goddaughter? ! ! It's just a younger generation! !
"He did not apologize for spilling vegetable washing water on my shoes."
Fang Zheng nodded: "It is indeed necessary to be morally condemned, but this is at best a small friction in the neighborhood, or there is no need to rise to the point of hatred?"
"You don't understand."
Fang Zheng became more confused as he listened: "What's wrong with this?"
The old **** stick sighed and said: "Don't you notice, little brother, since we opened a new barbecue stall to the door today, our fortune-telling hall hasn't done a single business?"
"Those who want to fortune telling are more or less secrets that they don’t want to be known. They want to be quiet and quiet to avoid people’s eyes and ears. This pair of doors opened a barbecue stall. The business is like this. It's hot, people come and go, noisy, and whoever you say comes to our store to see palmistry and fortune-telling will directly lead to the failure to do a single business today."
"On the first day of opening the shop, this lady boss wetted my old shoes and Pinduoduo's ten pairs of socks bought at 9 yuan, and drove the business away from the shop again. This is not against the old ways. Right?"
"Of course, this is not the point. Old-fashioned, I also found that the owner of the barbecue stall was evading taxes!!"
Fangzheng glanced at him. How did you learn about other people’s tax evasion and tax evasion?
The old **** stick coughed, and said in embarrassment: "Before the little brother came, the greedy worm in my stomach was aroused by the aroma of barbecue at the barbecue stall, so I went and slapped a bunch of the cheapest two. Five greens, can I get an invoice? I want a paper invoice. It stands to reason that my request is not excessive. Now the Q coins recharged at 5 yuan must be invoiced... But the proprietress said that the new store was opened, and there was no time to go to the local tax bureau. I can’t issue an invoice for the time being. Let me reissue it in a few days. Brother, you said this is not an excuse for deliberate tax evasion."
The old **** stick finally said righteously and righteously.
Fang Zheng snorted, and then asked the old **** stick, planning to use fortune incense, what do you want from the lady of the barbecue booth?
Money? Kebabs? Or a goddaughter?
Which pot shouldn't be opened and which pot should be used. When Fang Zheng told him about his daughter again, the old **** stick suddenly became anxious.
"Little brother, are you talking in disguise that I can't do the old way?" The old **** stick refused to accept it on the spot and rolled up the sleeves of the Taoist robe.
Men can hold the Hulunbuir prairie on their heads.
But you must never be said no! !
"I don't believe in this evil anymore. This time, after improving my luck, I still give me nail clippers or dog food bowls!!"
The old **** stick immediately took out the lighter and lit a handful of fortune incense that he had been holding in his hand.
Fangzheng did not stop him, nor did he contact Mr. Fu or Captain Fei immediately. There are wax figures and ghosts here. Because he is also very curious and wants to see how the improved effect of Fortune incense will improve.
At the same time, he has already taken photos of all the diners on the barbecue stall. By then, how many people have eaten the barbecue in this restaurant will not escape the Sky Eye system.
……
As soon as the old **** stick lit the incense of fortune, the incense immediately choked his nose, and the mist became smoky.
Fangzheng found that the better the fortune incense, the stronger the smoke and the more aggressive the smell.
"Cough cough, cough cough cough..."
The nearest old **** stick was choking and coughing, but this time the old **** stick didn't move, his eyes were flushed red, like red eyes, but he still kept grasping the incense of luck, his eyes blinked Staring at the owner of the barbecue stall opposite.
Such a big movement here has naturally attracted the attention of the barbecue stall opposite.
The lady boss just glanced at the old **** stick, stayed on the fortune incense in the old **** stick's hand for a second, and then turned back to look in the direction of Fang Zheng.
It seems that the proprietress did not recognize Luck.
In the meantime, nothing happened until the fortune incense in the hands of the old **** stick burned out, and there was no movement at the side of the owner of the barbecue stall.
Suddenly, the proprietress grilled a plate of barbecue, about ten or twenty skewers, and asked a diner who was about to pay to leave after eating to the fortune-telling hall.
"This is the kind-hearted lady proprietress who specially gave to your grandparents and grandson to eat. The lady proprietress said that you have been staring at the barbecue in her hand. You should be hungry and have no money for barbecue. It was the lady boss who saw you being pitiful and specially gave you a supper."
The diners looked pitifully at the old and young people squatting at the entrance of the fortune-telling hall, staring at the barbecue booth, and sighed. This is too pitiful for both grandpa and grandson.
Just as the diners had just finished speaking, fortune incense was completely burnt at this moment.
Fang Zheng and the old **** stick looked at the kebabs they sent, and then at the incense ash falling on the ground. Both were startled, and then wondered whether this kebab is also related to the fragrant luck?
"Old God Stick, this time I have made great progress. A plate of barbecue is worth thirty or forty yuan, which is a lot more than the price of nail clippers." Fang Zheng said teasingly.
The old **** stick did not pay attention to Fangzheng, but was happy. After receiving the barbecue, he threw an improved fortune incense to Fangzheng.
"Little brother, you did win the old-fashioned me last time, but the old-fashioned me finally came to life today. I don’t believe in the old-fashioned. Every time you overwhelm the old-fashioned me, the value of the items obtained this time will exceed that of the old-fashioned me. Kebab! This time I will continue to bet with my little brother!"
"Remember, don't say no to the masters!"
The old **** stick still remembered the last time he lost the bet, and said provocatively.
Fang Zheng took the fortune incense and lighter forced by the old **** stick, looked at the old **** stick who took the initiative to challenge him, and looked at the wax statue proprietress who came to the door, with a harmless smile on his face.