The master of metaphysics is a little kid, change your fate? Give me money!

Chapter 20 If you don't act well, you have to go back to the laboratory to do research
If it were someone else, they would definitely get angry after hearing such unlucky words.

But the old man didn't care about all that, he just left his stall and ran away.

Helplessly, Su Zaizai continued to guard the fortune-telling stall, while Su Ci helped sell sweet potatoes.

What’s more, the man selling sweet potatoes was a little boy, so it attracted quite a lot of people.

"Hey? Are you Su Ci?" There are really a lot of people who recognize these two children.

"Oh my God, Su Ci is out selling roasted sweet potatoes!" The aunt recognized him and immediately posted the message in various groups.

Soon a group of people came and bought all the sweet potatoes.

"Zai Zai is actually setting up a stall to tell fortunes. It's nothing to do anyway, so tell my fortune too." Zhang Huifang is really kind-hearted. Whenever she meets a beggar, no matter if he is a liar or not, she will give him some money.

What if the other party is real?

Then the little money she had was enough to save her life.

If it's fake, it's just a small amount of money, she won't die of poverty because of it.

"Zai Zai Xiaobao, please help me tell my fortune." Zhang Huifang squatted down, her voice gentle and her expression kind. The more she looked at Su Zai Zai, the more beautiful she looked.

Su Zaizai asked her for her birth date and threw the Five Emperors' Coins away.

"Pretty auntie, what are you asking about?"

Zhang Huifang could not close her smile. Xiaobao was so handsome and polite, and most importantly, he had a sweet mouth.

She reported her birth date and said, "I want to ask about my marriage."

Su Zaizai looked down, his face a little embarrassed, not knowing how to open his mouth.

Zhang Huifang is an open-minded person: "It's okay, Xiaobao, just say whatever you want to say. Auntie is not the kind of person who will vent her anger on others."

Su Zaizai said seriously, "Your husband has been having a mistress for three years, and their illegitimate child is already one year old. In the future, you will be divorced and left with nothing."

Even the most magnanimous person would not be able to laugh at this moment.

Zhang Huifang has a daughter in her senior year of high school to support, so she can't afford to be left with nothing.

The smile on her face faded, and the blood color instantly disappeared.

Su Zaiyu couldn't bear it, so he wrote a talisman, folded it into a triangle and handed it to Zhang Huifang: "Pretty aunt, don't be discouraged, there is a solution to everything. Now that you know it, you can make plans early. Take this talisman, it can help you at the critical moment."

Zhang Huifang forgot how she left. She walked for a distance, then returned and gave Su Zaizai five hundred yuan.

"This is too much." Su Zaizai said.

Zhang Huifang managed a smile: "Not much, Xiaobao, you saved the lives of my aunt and my daughter."

After that she left.

The other few people who were called by her to sell sweet potatoes saw that Su Zaizai was quite good at fortune-telling, so they also lined up to have their fortunes told.

In a short while, Su Zaizai earned several thousand yuan.

They didn't leave, but waited for the sweet potato seller to come back.

It was not until dark that Hao Qiubai called to look for someone.

"So wild? What time is it and why aren't you home yet?"

Although it was clearly a tone of scolding, to the homeless Su Zaizai and Su Ci, they were the most pleasant words.

Su Zaizai explained the matter of the sweet potato stall, and in the end Hao Qiubai personally stepped in and found the old man who was guarding his wife's body in the hospital and returned the sweet potato stall to him.

He was so sad that he completely forgot about it.

Su Ci handed over a wad of money: "Grandpa, this is the money from selling sweet potatoes today."

The old man took it with trembling hands, tears in his eyes.

But this money is far from enough to bury my spouse.

"I……"

"Can I sell my sweet potato stall to you? I'll sell it to you for a little money, no more." Su Zaizai asked, "But if you sell the stall, how will you live in the future?"

The old man then explained that he was selling sweet potatoes here purely to accompany his wife during her medical treatment. Now that his wife is gone, he plans to return to his hometown to continue farming.

"I bought it." Hao Qiubai directly gave the old man five thousand yuan.

The old man was scared silly.

"This, this is too much."

Hao Qiubai lied with his eyes open: "The market has gone up now, and the price is the same. Your stall has a license, so the price is a little higher. The rest can be considered as funeral money. Give Aunt a good burial."

After saying that, he took Su Zaizai and Su Ci away.

Children should not be allowed to stay in a place like a morgue for too long.

too cold.

After arriving home, Hao Qiubai asked the servants to boil ginger soup and forced them to drink it all before he felt relieved.

The third brother, Hao Yanbo, rarely came home today. He dyed his hair red and wore a pink suit, looking extremely sexy.

He started nagging as soon as he entered the door: "Why is there a sweet potato stall in the yard? Are any of you crazy enough to sell sweet potatoes?"

Hao Qiubai despised Hao Yanbo's outfit: "What a show-off."

It was rare for Mr. Hao to agree with his youngest son. He glared at Hao Yanbo in dissatisfaction: "What kind of impression will you leave in front of the children if you dress so shabby? You have no sense of being an elder at all. Why don't you change your clothes and wash your hair!"

Hao Yanbo looked at the two children and asked, "Don't they look good?"

Su Zaizai raised a finger and placed it on Su Ci's head, saying, "It looks good."

Hao Qiubai asked in confusion: "Zai Zai, why did you put your hand on Ah Ci's head?"

Su Zaizai answered seriously: "This is a lightning rod. If you tell a lie, you will be struck by lightning!"

Hao Yanbo: "..."

The whole family laughed, and the world was achieved where only Hao Yanbo was hurt.

Fortunately, Hao Yanbo's hair color was sprayed on and fell off after washing. When he went downstairs, he looked like a fresh and young man again.

He sat down on the sofa and picked up an apple to eat. "Zai Zai, A Ci, I heard that you went to the film and television city to be extras? Why didn't you tell me? At least I could arrange a better role for you so that you can get more scenes."

Hao Yanbo: The only well-known idol in the entertainment industry who has to go back to the laboratory to do scientific research instead of focusing on his acting career.

Su Zaizai shook his head: "We have to make money through our own efforts, and I have already thought about it. In the future, I want to be the head of the extras with the widest network of contacts!"

Everyone except Su Ci: "..."

Mr. Hao was the first to applaud: "Look how ambitious we are. We deserve a reward. Let's have a chicken drumstick for dinner tonight."

Hao Qiubai suppressed his sarcasm and said, "Well, that's a good ideal. I wish you success."

Only Hao Yanbo was the most cooperative: "Then when I join the group, I will only use the one in your hand."

Su Zaizai was very happy: "Okay! Thank you, Third Uncle."

The not-so-young Hao Yanbo was dissatisfied and pointed at Hao Qiubai: "Zai Zai, what did you call him?"

"elder brother."

"So we will become uncles when we come to my place?"

Su Zaizai answered seriously: "You didn't ask me to call you brother."

Hao Yanbo: "..."

Hao Qiubai licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. His smile always carried a bit of unruly wildness. He stood up and rubbed the heads of Su Zaizai and Su Ci.

"Go wash your hands. You are not allowed to eat until you wash them clean."

In the entire Hao family, only Hao Qiubai was the most "cruel" to them.

(End of this chapter)