Open life and be forced to become a good person

Chapter 209 Under the Overpass

It was always lively under the flyover.

Although there is no housing here, and it is generally a home for homeless people, there are quite a few people setting up stalls here.

They are all fortune-tellers, bone-setters, and others.

There's even one that sells antiques.

Next to it stood a large banner.

"The family is bankrupt, and they are all family heirlooms. They are sold with tears, and those who are destined will get them."

Song Yuan: "..."

She looked at the things on the stall.

I really don't understand, how can a plastic comb from a two-dollar store be regarded as a family heirloom?
Anyway, you also have a wooden comb——

You can also deceive people.

"Miss, do you want to buy something? These are things handed down from my family, they are all antiques, very precious!"

A young boy rushed over.

"Are you sure these things are precious?" Song Yuan pointed to the plastic comb.

"Of course, there was no plastic comb at that time. This is the only one, the only one."

A man's face is that what you buy is what you earn.

"Are you fooling me as if I'm a fool? Since there can't be plastic, how can there be a plastic comb in your family heirlooms?"

"I bought this from a two-dollar store. It's expensive."

"No, I got it from the dollar store—"

Young man: "..."

"Would you believe me if I told you that what I just said was a joke?"

"Oh--"

What a perfunctory word.

Young man scratches his hair.

"I don't want to make more money. If you want this comb, you can take it for five yuan."

"You buy the goods for one yuan, and sell them to me for five yuan, do I look like I have been taken advantage of?"

Song Yuan suddenly reached out and picked up a rosewood comb.

"This thing is worth a little money."

"Miss, this thing is very valuable, but I have to tell you, this thing is not very auspicious. Most people will return it to me within two days after buying it. You can buy it if you want, but the money you paid , I won’t give it back to you.”

The corner of the young man's mouth was raised, and the words he said were a little bit unbearable.

"Since you said that this thing is a little unlucky, why are you still selling it here? Don't you want to harm people?"

"Hey, you can't say that. Wealth and wealth are in danger. This comb is made of high-grade red sandalwood. I only sell you 200 yuan. If you are lucky enough to suppress it, you can sell another one at that time." It can be tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands.”

Of course, the premise is that she can suppress it.

"Are you sure you'll only sell me 200 yuan for this wooden comb?" The young man nodded.

"I'm pretty sure, I'll only sell you 200 yuan. If you can sell it at a better price, then I'll admit it."

"Success, then I'll buy it." Song Yuan put the wooden comb directly into his pocket.

He dug out another 200 yuan and handed it to the young man.

The young man took the money and said hesitantly. "If you can't hold this wooden comb anymore, send it back as soon as possible. Don't hold it, or it will affect you."

"Don't worry! It's just a little Yin beast, I can save it!"

Seeing Song Yuan speak so easily, the expression of the young man changed slightly, "Success, then I wish you good luck!"

She is very familiar with the aura on the wooden comb. They just came back from the Netherworld, so they are naturally very familiar with the aura of this Yin beast.

A Yin beast resided on the wooden comb.

It is estimated that the so-called unlucky is caused by this ghost beast.

The wooden comb moved suddenly in her pocket.

Song Yuan sneered.

"If you dare to move again, I will burn you when you go back."

The wooden comb fell silent for a moment.

The young man was holding 200 yuan, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Hey, do you want to tell your fate?" He suddenly called out to Song Yuan.

"What?" Song Yuan was taken aback. "Are you still a fortune teller?"

"Yes, the little old man's name is Bu Huansheng. Don't look at me as young, but I'm actually 58 years old this year."

"He lied. Last time I came here, I heard him tell others that he is 49 years old this year." Yuying walked over.

She was wearing a golden cheongsam, holding a lace parasol, and she was swaying when she walked, making the young man's eyes straight.

"Hello Miss, are you Geng this year? Are you married?"

"I'm 126 this year, so I should be about that age." Yuying smiled and covered her mouth lightly.

The eyes are curved, especially attractive.

"Then we are a match made in heaven. I am 127 years old."

The young man's eyes lit up.

"Didn't you just say that you are 59 years old this year? Why are you 127 years old now?"

"My age can change, it can change with your change!"

Yuying: "..."

Don't know what to say for a while?
"Is he the shameless fortune teller from yesterday?" Song Yuan asked.

"It's him, who else can there be?" Of all the stall owners, he is the youngest and the most shameless.

"Miss, we haven't met each other. How can you say I'm shameless? But if you can make the lady happy, then be shameless! I'm willing."

The young man stared at Yuying intently. Although what he said was a bit obscene and made people dislike him, his eyes were very clean.

It is really an extremely contradictory existence.

"But it's really strange. You don't feel scared when you see me. You really are a strange person!"

"Ah?" The young man blinked, "What do you mean? Miss is so beautiful? Why are you afraid?"

However, does it seem that something is not quite right?

This young lady is so beautiful, no one else stared at her, as if she couldn't see her——

Not to mention her appearance, but her outfit is enough to attract attention.

but--

The young man shrank his neck.This woman—isn't she human?

She is really 126 years old, she thought she was joking!

"Yo, have you realized it now?" Yuying waved the handkerchief in her hand, and the handkerchief lightly brushed against his face, making him shiver from the cold.

I didn't feel it just now, but now I realize that the ghostly aura is a little too strong.

"Grandma, what kind of wind blows you up here?"

"Don't be poor, I have something to ask you."

"Tell me, as long as I know something, I will know everything and say everything." The young man shook his head and said.

"Still alive, are you cheating again?"

A girl was carrying a basket. Seeing that Bu Huansheng was talking to two beautiful girls, she was out of breath. She put the basket heavily on his desk!
"Dinner, your mother asked me to bring it over."

"Feng Yun, let's eat together."

"If you don't eat, you'll be full of gas." Liu Fengyun snorted, and put another basket on the desk of the fortune teller with sunglasses.

(End of this chapter)