Mermaid Jiao Fei wants to hug

Chapter 157 When is my husband coming back?

Since the beautiful girl said that he has no connotation, he thinks carefully, sending flowers, gems and pearls is indeed too superficial and without connotation.

It's better to send a wish to be unique.

Since the beautiful girl wanted to do business, he bought the stall and gave it to her, and he could also give her himself as a free long-term worker.

Simply beautiful.

Young Master Jia secretly admired his wit, thinking that the big brother would be so grateful that he would immediately offer a price to get rid of this shabby mess.

Not wanting to, Murong Chong who was at the side sipped lightly, "A thousand pieces of gold are not for sale."

Little Master Jia: "..."

"Not for sale? Young master, do you know who I am?"

He is a young master Jia, he is handsome and has a lot of money. Now, it is almost like letting him rob him, but he actually said he would not sell it?
A broken table, a few broken chairs, a tortoise shell, a few sticks, and a cover are not worth a tael of silver. Now he asks for a price at will, but he actually refuses to sell it?

Little Master Jia couldn't believe it.

This fortune-telling brother is not a fool.

"Young master is rich and imposing. It is Mr. Jia. It's a pleasure to meet you." Murong Chong said again indifferently.

"Know that you still don't sell it?" The voice was raised twice.

"Not for sale."

Little Master Jia: "..."

He stared, then stared again, what the hell, does this big brother treat money like dung?

When did Beihai even have such a strong fortune teller?

Isn't silver easy to use?

After this one came out, they all seemed to dislike him for having money, and Mr. Jia expressed a little doubt about life.

He wanted to be quiet.

Murong Chong's eyes turned to Xia Lanxi.

On the cover, next to the yin and yang gossip diagram, it says "Welcome to divination and fortune-telling" on one side, and "specializes in solving difficult and miscellaneous diseases" on the other side.

Twelve big characters, extremely domineering, fluttering in the wind.

Xia Lanxi looked at it twice, expressed her satisfaction, picked up her skirt with one hand, and jumped off the chair.

"Okay, Brother Murong, from now on we have one more business."

Murong Chong stared at the six characters "specialize in solving difficult and miscellaneous diseases", a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

How to solve other people's intractable diseases and your own intractable diseases?
The old women and young women who had finished picking up the money over there began to slowly gather around again at this moment.

"My lord, can I make a divination?"

A woman dressed as a young woman, with a gentle sentence, the corners of her eyes and brows are somewhat charming.

Snow-white hands put a string of copper coins on the table.

"Please speak, ma'am."

Murong Chong sat down, said lightly, and picked up the tortoise shell on the table with his slender hands.

"It's the color of the past. The eldest is married as a businessman's wife. The businessman pays more attention to profit and leaves. The month before last, Wushuang went to buy tea. Can you help me to make a divination, when is my husband's return date?"

The young woman glanced at the young master and said a word of resentment.

Murong Chong's face was calm, he shook the tortoise shell on his hand, and shook out the copper coins, looked at the arrangement, and said in a cool voice, "The return date is not yet."

After hearing this, the young woman didn't feel much pity, she seemed to be used to it, and smiled softly, "Thank you, my lord, I'll ask again in a few days."

After all, he glanced at the young master in front of him, and got up reluctantly.

This fortune-teller looks really good-looking.

Murong Chong didn't say a word, but looked at the next one.

The next in line to come up was an old woman.

He took out a few copper coins from his bosom and put them on the table, and said in an old voice, "My son is already very old, and he has not married a wife so far. My son will help me to predict when I will be able to hug my grandson as an old woman. "

Xia Lanxi who was sitting beside her said, "..."

Isn't there no daughter-in-law, how to hold a grandson.

Murong Chong heard that there was no abnormality on his face, he picked up the tortoise shell and shook it again, took out the copper coin and looked at it, and said calmly, "It's nowhere in sight."

(End of this chapter)