A Simple Divination, Confession And Punishment

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In front of the sweet soup stall.

　　Chu Yuening calculated three fortunes in a row, and before she could move, she hammered her tired neck.

　　Zhang Jiande came out of the restaurant and looked up to see Mr. Fu leaving in a hurry. He grabbed the pipe and took a puff, joking: "You're in such a hurry, are you in a hurry to be reborn?"

　　Superintendent Liang followed behind, "Ade, your gossipy personality has not changed in all these years. You control everything from heaven to earth, and you also have to control shit and farts."

　　"This is what a nice person is like." Zhang Jiande said, then stepped down.

　　He immediately saw the check on the dessert stand table.

　　"Eh?" Zhang Jiande came over, "Ningning, here's the check."

　　The check was placed on the table and Chu Yuening didn't have time to look at it.

　　Zhang Jiande was curious and took a closer look. "How much?"

　　The check was neatly filled with five hundred thousand.

　　Five hundred thousand!

　　Zhang Jiande's eyes widened instantly, and he gasped in shock. He accidentally inhaled too much smoke and started coughing, and it took him a long time to stop.

　　"Five...five hundred thousand?" He looked up in shock at the luxury car disappearing into the street. "What kind of ritual did he perform? Why is he so generous?"

　　I was busy chatting with an old friend just now and didn't have time to come out and take a look.

　　If I had known this, I would have come out to watch the fun.

　　Chu Yuening smiled slightly, "I just drew a talisman."

　　Zhang Jiande bit his pipe, gave a thumbs up, and praised with a smile: "Ningning, good job! If you continue to develop at this speed, you can pay the down payment for the house soon."

　　The housing prices in good locations in Hong Kong have been driven up to 100,000 yuan per square meter. It costs 10 million yuan to buy a house of more than 100 square meters. According to the policy, the minimum down payment is 50%.

　　However, at the rate Chu Yuening was making money, it was just around the corner.

　　Ordinary people might get jealous when they see Chu Yuening making half a million just by drawing a talisman, but Zhang Jiande wouldn't. He hadn't been in Temple Street for so long in vain, and he knew Chu Yuening's abilities very well.

　　Instead, I feel relieved.

　　"It's hard for you to take care of your sister by yourself. If you work harder for a while, you can also gain a foothold in Hong Kong. It can really be said that hard work has paid off."

　　Superintendent Liang was dumbfounded when he heard this. He approached Zhang Jiande and asked in a low voice: "Are you kidding me? One talisman costs 500,000 yuan?"

　　Zhang Jiande was puzzled. "Why? Isn't it right? Drawing a talisman is such a waste of energy."

　　Superintendent Leung: …

　　There is no hope for my old friend.

　　"It's impossible for me to spend half a million to buy a useless... cough, talisman."

　　The girl looked at him, as if she heard a deliberately suppressed voice. She opened a piece of chewing gum, crumpled the paper into a small ball, stood up and threw it into the trash can, then put the check into her pocket and zipped it up.