A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

45

The sun is at noon.

　　Zeng Fangxin grabbed a camera and finally saw someone. The girl appeared at the end of the alley pushing a stall cart. She was wearing a simple T-shirt and had a beautiful appearance. As soon as she appeared, she attracted the attention of many people walking on Temple Street.

　　With an idea, she found a secluded place to hide and pointed her camera at the sweet soup stall.

　　As soon as Chu Yuening arrived, she found a pair of eyes locked on her. She looked in the direction and saw a camera at the bend of the street, and then she looked away.

　　Since there was no impact for the time being, she was too lazy to pay attention to it.

　　There was a noisy sound coming from the dessert stall. From a distance, she could see Lin Jiahua arguing with someone, so she quickened her pace.

　　By the time we got to the stall, the battle was over.

　　"What's going on?" Chu Yuening parked the cart at the entrance of the stall and went to see Lin Jiahua who was preparing to bake milk tarts.

　　Lin Jiahua took off his gloves, pushed up his glasses and said, "There's a stupid guy who wants to rent my stall and even wants to pay the administrator more. Of course I can't agree to that!"

　　Chu Yuening looked to the right and saw extra stalls between the stall owners, which she found strange.

　　"There are many empty stalls in Temple Street. Why would they rent yours for no reason?"

　　Lin Jiahua knew the reason very well, "Of course it's because of you."

　　"There are so many people who come to you for fortune-telling every day, and the neighbors around here also like to gather here. Looking at the whole Temple Street, the dessert stall is the most popular. How can others not be jealous?"

　　Temple Street is originally a tourist street, and locals rarely go here. Although there is traffic, it is limited.

　　Since Chu Yuening placed the advertisement in the newspaper, more and more people have come to seek fortune-telling, which has also indirectly boosted the economy of Temple Street.

　　Lin Jiahua smiled meaningfully.

　　"The other party offered me 10,000 yuan to give up my seat, but unfortunately, he underestimated our friendship."

　　Just 10,000 yuan, and you want him to leave his friend? Besides, the other party has bad character, and everyone is worried about leaving such a person next to Ningning.

　　"Friendship?" Chu Yuening was surprised. "Can you give it to me? I'll give up my stall immediately."

　　Ten thousand yuan!

　　A full ten thousand yuan!

　　I can pay two months' rent now.

　　Lin Jiahua was amused: "If you leave, not only me, but also other stalls will see their prices drop instead of increase."

　　As they finished talking, they both noticed that the stall was very deserted.

　　At this time of day in the past, there would already be a long queue at the dessert stall.

　　Today, it is deserted and there is not a single person in sight.

　　"Strange." Chu Yuening looked left and right, but didn't see anyone coming. "Could it be that a fortune teller more powerful than me has appeared?"