Chapter 9 Crystal Ball
Chapter 9 Crystal Ball
Sending lost kittens and puppies home is the honor of the youth of Siyou; sending lost children home is the honor of good citizens; catching juvenile scum like Qin Shaoya home is doing harm to the people glory.
"I live in--"
"Shut up, sister knows." Yan Zicheng shook out two coins from a long light blue tube and threw them into the unmanned ticket vending machine.
Qin Shaoya snorted and said, "How do you know where I live?" Although it was good to take this bus to go home, it was just a coincidence that Yan Zicheng escorted her up?
Yan Zicheng dragged her to sit in the back row, Qin Shaoya wanted to go to the front, "I don't like the back."
"What do you know? You have to give up your seat when you sit in the front."
"Just don't let it go? I never let it go."
Yan Zicheng pinched her thigh hard, "Little bastard."
"Ah!" Qin Shaoya hurriedly protected her thigh and waited for her, "What are you doing! One moment I think you are nice, gentle and understanding, and then you destroy your image, no different from a violent person."
"Qin Shaoya, little bastard, let me tell you a truth." Yan Zicheng cocked his legs and twirled his index finger and said, "There is a saying that what you are doing now is your reflection in the future."
"What do you mean?" It was too much effort for Qin Shaoya to understand such a profound truth with his junior high school scumbag.
"It means that if you don't give up your seat to the elderly now, when you get old and can't stand up anymore, no one will give you your seat on the bus. Who told you to do bad things when you were young?" Yan Zicheng shrugged.
Qin Shaoya thought for a while, then sat down beside her angrily, turned her head away and hummed.
Yan Zicheng saw that she was very cute when she was angry, and couldn't help but pluck her hair. Qin Shaoya opened her hand, "Don't ruin my hairstyle!"
"Yo, what hairstyle do you have?"
Qin Shaoya became arrogant, "I am the one who will lead the fashion storm in the future."
"Oh, I have a good suggestion."
"what?"
"Mohican."
Qin Shaoya was at a loss, "Mo Xigan?"
Yan Zicheng said: "In that case, you will be a confident cockscomb flower."
Qin Shaoya gritted her teeth: "Get out, I don't want to be a cockscomb!"
The bus stopped at the station near Qin Shaoya's house, and Yan Zicheng pulled her off.I thought that Yan Zicheng just took her on the bus by mistake, but I didn't expect that Yan Zicheng really knew where she lived!
"I'm going, you won't be staring at me for a long time, right?" Qin Shaoya jumped up, jumped aside, and looked at Yan Zicheng vigilantly, "You pervert! You're still following me!"
Yan Zicheng walked leisurely and contentedly, "You can say whatever you want, but what if I'm after you?"
"Well!"
Yan Zicheng lowered his body, pointed at her and said, "You are my sponsor."
"Stop making excuses, I think you are a pervert who kidnaps and sells young girls!"
Yan Zicheng spread his hands, "I'll treat you to dinner and take you home," he leaned in front of her, gritted his teeth, and said with a smile, "You go and sue me~"
"Uh." Qin Shaoya faltered and asked, "Then how do you explain that you know where my family lives? What is it if it's not stalking?"
Yan Zicheng said mysteriously, "This is because I am a prophet."
Of course, Qin Shaoya didn't believe such mentally retarded words, and immediately gave her a blank look.
"Why, don't you believe it?"
Nonsense, it's not obvious?
"Then..." Suddenly, Yan Zicheng's eyes locked on a small restaurant not far away, and there was light in his eyes, then he smiled slyly, and patted Qin Shaoya on the shoulder, "Hey, I'll prove it to you Come on, give me five years."
"Five years?!" Then if you want to kidnap and sell me, you can kidnap and sell me seven or eight hundred times!Qin Shaoya turned around and wanted to run, "I won't believe it even in ten years!"
"Come back!" Yan Zicheng wrapped his arms around her neck, "Don't run away, come with me, I will definitely benefit from you in the future! You, just wait to kneel down and call me a god."
"You perverted stalker! You can't help but show your true colors now! Let me go!"
"Come here." Yan Zicheng knew that Qin Shaoya was just joking, otherwise he would have shouted for help, there were so many people on the street, someone would definitely save her, but she didn't do that.Yan Zicheng pinched her face with a smile, "Damn girl, just keep your mouth shut. In fact, my sister knows that you like me in your heart, don't you?"
"Shameless." Qin Shaoya scolded her.
Yan Zicheng dragged her to a small restaurant across the street, sat down, and said to the waiter, "A bowl of beef noodles."
The waiter wrote down, "Wait a moment." Turned and walked into the kitchen.
"Hello." Qin Shaoya called Yan Zicheng in a low voice, "We all had steak just now."
"I know."
Qin Shaoya glanced at the thin and disheveled man at the table, and said quietly to Yan Zicheng, "This table is already occupied, and there is another table beside it, why do you have to sit here?"
Yan Zicheng said: "Don't worry, I will take you home later, just watch and don't talk. After five years, you will know the meaning of everything I do today." She arrested two The pair of chopsticks went to the soup pot at the entrance of the store, heated the chopsticks, and gave a pair to the man, "Handsome guy, here it is."
The man looked up at her, his cheeks were sunken in, his eyes were cloudy, bloodshot, and his face was tired.He nodded, took the chopsticks, and said hoarsely, "Thank you."
Yan Zicheng ordered two bowls of kelp soup, one for Qin Shaoya and one for the man, and said with concern: "Handsome guy, you look tired."
The man wiped his eyes, "Nothing."
"look for a job?"
"No."
Yan Zicheng sighed, "Nowadays looking for a job is in the final analysis a part-time job for others. You see, many undergraduates and postgraduates may not be able to find good ones after finishing their Ph.D. It takes a few years to get promoted from the grassroots. Young people still have to work hard. Take it well and start a business as the boss, so that you can hold your destiny in your own hands.”
The man glanced at her with a complicated expression, was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you starting a business?"
"Yeah." Yan Zicheng smiled, "How to put it, although it's still in its infancy and it's not a popular industry, I just want to work hard. Besides, doing what you like, no matter how tiring or hard it is, it's worth it."
At this time, the waiter came over with a bowl, "Your rice noodles, your noodles."
The man picked up the rice noodles, stirred them into his mouth, and replied, "That's the reason, everyone is fighting now."
Yan Zicheng watched the man finish the rice noodles in the bowl in two or three mouthfuls, then ordered another bowl of red oil for him, added soup for him with a smile, and said, "Handsome guy, let me tell you the truth, don't think it's funny, I My ancestors read Fengshui, and my mother grew up abroad and knew Western divination, so I know a little about gossip and divination. Although I am not proficient, I am still confident in judging people and things."
Qin Shaoya, who was drinking soup on the side, rolled his eyes and said to himself, let's blow it, so you can blow it.
But the man put down his chopsticks and looked at Yan Zicheng with a serious look.
Yan Zicheng pushed the red oil chaoshou in front of him, and said boldly: "I invite you. Come, brother, finish this bowl of red oil Chaoshou!"
The man hesitated for a moment, and buried his head in eating Chaoshou.
Yan Zicheng said: "Brother, you look rich and powerful, and you will definitely accomplish a lot in the future. You will become a big name in the business world, so brother, the suffering and humiliation now are nothing. Those who look down on you will all be punished one day You are underfoot."
The man's hand holding the chopsticks tightened.
Yan Zicheng continued: "So brother, don't give up, come on, I can't go wrong, you will succeed, you have that fate." She took out a delicate snow-blue business card from her bag, with the name printed on the back. Looking at the god of death in the Tarot card, a series of spells were written in elegant letters on the front, with "Crystal Ball Office, Magician: Yan Zicheng" written in the middle, and a mobile phone number printed below.
Qin Shaoya took a picture out of her bag and looked at it, she was dumbfounded, didn't this guy own a Cowherd's shop, why is he still a magician? !
Yan Zicheng looked at the man and said with a smile: "How about brother, how about making friends? I still have about 200 million activity funds in my hand. If there is a need, I am willing to help at any time."
The man thought for a while, exchanged business cards with her, wiped his mouth and said, "Hi girl Yan, my name is Niu Yun, thank you for copying hands. If I really need help in the future, I will find you."
Qin Shaoya snatched the business card from Yan Zicheng's hand, and read: "Nuomi Baba Company, General Manager Niu Yun." He grinned, "Wow, your name is awesome! Niu Yunniuyun, you will definitely be awesome!"
Niu Yun smiled and stood up, "Thank you, little girl, and Miss Yan. I hope that with your good words, I can become a big name in the business world one day. I'm leaving first, the company is still busy."
Yan Zicheng waved goodbye to him, "Boss Niu, walk slowly. If there is a problem with capital turnover in the near future, don't be polite to me. Remember to ask me, and I will definitely help."
After sending Niu Yun away, Yan Zicheng rubbed Qin Shaoya's hair, "Let's go, I'll take you home."
Qin Shaoya said treacherously: "I can't tell, you can tell fortunes?"
"Fortune-telling? I Ching gossip, divination and astrology, which one is easier? Don't underestimate it, there is a lot of knowledge in it."
"Hey." Qin Shaoya hugged her waist, "Wait, let me ask you, can you really predict the future?"
Yan Zicheng looked up at the sky, "If you don't believe me, wait five years and see."
Qin Shaoya pointed to her nose and said, "I, me, me, what about me? Can I marry a handsome guy?"
Yan Zicheng lowered his head, stared at his young face for a while, and smiled, "You?"
"Yeah!" Qin Shaoya nodded vigorously, her eyes shining with expectation.
Yan Zicheng said: "You will never find a man in your life."
Qin Shaoya got angry and beat her, "You crow's mouth! Curse me for not getting married! I'll beat you!"
Yan Zicheng laughed muffled and let her mess around.Qin Shaoya, if I am a crow's mouth, you will know in five years.
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