You said you would tell fortunes, so you can catch ghosts and exterminate zombies easily?

Chapter 370 No, I’m on a mission

"Uncle Chai, who is it?"

Chai Daqian shook his head: "I don't know her. She looks quite young and is wearing revealing clothes. She insisted on getting close to me... but she doesn't look stupid!"

As soon as he finished muttering, Lao Liao came back pushing the cart. He looked back as he pushed the cart. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his forehead when he arrived at the door of the yarn shop.

"Ayu, hurry up and get your brother to take that person away. That woman must have gone crazy. She scared me to death. She came up and hugged me and started biting me. Look at my neck..."

Lin Jingyu went over and took a closer look, and there were indeed two red spots.

"I gonna go see?"

"Yes, yes, yes, hurry up and go. If she stays at the intersection, who will dare to come in and buy things? Are we going to be able to continue our business?"

Su Chen smiled, turned around and went into the hardware store to move out the tables and chairs, flipped through the textbooks briefly, and quickly tied them up again.

The contents are very simple and you can tutor yourself, but unfortunately you don’t have that much time and your schedule is not stable.

The money that should be spent still needs to be spent.

Placing the yellow paper and cinnabar on the table, Su Chen thought for a while, then took out the jadeite that Zhang Yugui had given him from the cloth bag.

The palm-sized jade was already very transparent even without fine polishing. Su Chen hesitated for a moment, took out a chisel, and began to carve it bit by bit.

Time passed bit by bit.

After Su Chen finished carving a small part, he poured some water on it to check the effect, and then he found that:

"Uncle Liao, Brother Yu hasn't come back yet?"

He checked the time: "It's already ten o'clock!"

The old Liao on the opposite side shook his head: "I don't know!"

Chai Daqian hurried out from behind the stall.

"Could it be that Ah Yu was dragged away? What would happen if his small body was knocked down..."

Su Chen: "..."

It’s not that weak.

He counted on his fingers, felt relieved, and called Chai Daqian: "Uncle Chai, there's no need to go, Brother Yu is fine!"

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay~"

Chai Daqian retreated and soon became worried again.

"Xiao Su, why don't you tell me my fortune? I've been selling sesame cakes for several days, but there's no improvement."

As Chai Daqian spoke, he glanced at Lao Liao standing next to him. It seemed that Lao Liao's steamed bun business was even better these past two days.

"Okay, now I have..."

Just as he was speaking, someone came straight over and sat on the chair in front of Su Chen's stall.

"Divine doctor, save me~"

He was a young man with a crew cut, tall and thin, and his expression when he spoke was as exaggerated as possible.

Su Chen subconsciously retreated.

"Little Second?"

The young man nodded his head heavily: "Divine doctor, can you cure my condition?"

Su Chen: "..."

He nodded, and a surge of strength poured into him.

"Okay, 20!"

The young man seemed to sense something, his eyes lit up, he stood up with a smile, took out the money, immediately covered his crotch and rushed out.

Su Chen shook his head and put the money away.

Old Liao tutted his words and said, "It seems that being tall is not a good thing."

"What do you think?"

Chai Daqian was flattered: "You don't want to have a cold war with me anymore?"

Lao Liao: “…”

"Right, right, right, Lao Liao, you're absolutely right. Um, why do you think my sesame cakes aren't selling well? Can you share some of your experience?"

Old Liao was quite pleased with what he said. He coughed twice and said, "Don't you know how much you sell it for?"

"It's not expensive, it's really not expensive. I use very good ingredients, and I've adjusted the flavors to sweet, very sweet, and not sweet. But I just can't sell it..."

Chai Daqian was depressed: "Luckily I'm setting up the stall in winter. If it were summer and we couldn't sell anything for three or four days, a lot of it would have gone bad if we didn't finish it when we got home."

Lao Liao curled his lips and said, "Each one of yours is so expensive, and no one knows whether it tastes good or not. Who would buy it?"

"What you mean... how about letting them taste me first? Am I going to let them eat for free?"

Chai Daqian's eyes lit up: "Old Liao, you still have an idea!"

Old Liao was horrified: "You're not really going to let people eat for free, are you?"

"Nonsense, I'm not that stupid!"

Old Liao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good..."

"One for each person. I can't let them take it twice. Otherwise, I would be a fool."

The corners of Old Liao's mouth twitched.

Haha~

One for each person!

Aren't you a big fool?

If you continue to send people like this, all the money your son has worked so hard to earn will be squandered by you!

After hesitating for a moment, Lao Liao suggested: "You should cut the cake into eight pieces and let people have a taste. If they really like it, they will buy it."

"Really?"

"Or you can ask Xiao Su..."

Chai Daqian hurriedly took out the money and ran happily to Su Chen's stall.

"Xiao Su, please help me calculate, will this work..."

Su Chen had known Chai Daqian's horoscope before. He counted on his fingers and slowly shook his head.

"No way?" Chai Daqian was discouraged. "Then Xiao Su, is it wrong for me to put him next to Lao Liao?"

Su Chen pointed his finger and said, "No problem."

Chai Daqian breathed a sigh of relief.

"So selling sesame cakes is not okay? This was suggested by my son."

My son has good vision and business acumen, so he shouldn't be so careless.

Su Chen calculated again and shook his head: "There's nothing wrong with selling sesame cakes."

"So, what's the problem? Is it really because my cooking skills are bad?"

Su Chen also found it strange.

There is nothing wrong with this, so what is the problem?

He looked at Chai Daqian's stall carefully, did some calculations, and understood.

"Uncle Chai, move your stall outwards a dozen centimeters, under the eaves."

Chai Daqian was stunned: "Why?"

"Uncle Chai, you probably don't understand what I'm talking about, so I'll just keep it simple. Even the best wine needs a bush. Your sesame cakes are heated up downstairs every day. They're warm, right? You smell them and they smell good..."

Chai Daqian nodded: "Yes, it's very fragrant, but I don't know why no one buys it."

"You smelled it, but the people passing by didn't!"

"Ah? Impossible, how is that possible?"

Chai Daqian hurriedly stood up and walked to his stall, walked back and forth two or three times, and was surprised: "It really is!"

He asked Lao Liao to move the stall outward about 10 to 20 centimeters. Seeing that the stall was moved out of the eaves, he walked over two or three more times.

"Yes, yes!"

“I smell it! I smell it!”

"Hey, Xiao Su, you are amazing!"

Old Liao was also surprised at first. He looked at the stall carefully and scratched his head: "Xiao Su, is this okay?"

Su Chen nodded.

"Uncle Liao, Uncle Chai's sesame cake is different from your steamed buns. People don't think steamed buns are fragrant, so they don't need to have a good smell. You can buy them if you see them steaming."

Lao Liao nodded. "So if he wants to do good business, the aroma of this stall has to spread to the middle of the street..."

"Well, our Chunming Street runs north-south, and the northwest wind blows in winter. This eave blocks the northwest wind..."

"The fragrance is blocked!" Lao Liao understood, and looked at Chai Daqian with disdain, "You are a stubborn person. You don't even know how to find a few people to try to be your customers when doing business. If it weren't for Xiao Su today, you would have lost money for ten days or half a month."

Chai Daqian chuckled: "Well, we'll know next time. You're really experienced, Old Liao."

As he was speaking, someone stopped and sniffed: "It smells so good, you..."

Chai Daqian smiled and said, "Sesame cakes, hot sesame cakes!"

He quickly took out one and broke off a piece for the man to taste.

"Two of them!"

"okay!"

Chai Daqian was happily collecting the money, while Lin Jingyu came back with a stern face.

Su Chen glanced at him: "What's wrong?"

I just had my fortune told, and everything is fine.

"That's a girl from my old school..."

Su Chen narrowed his eyes: "Is he crazy?"

"No, I'm on a mission." He said this with gritted teeth.

"Some garbage people went abroad and brought garbage back, polluting a lot of people!"