Chapter 122

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He really didn't look good with a head of white hair. He thought he owed money to get angry and his hair turned gray overnight. To put it bluntly, if his parents saw it, they would get angry too. Cai Gen decided to shave it off.

I didn't choose a barber shop. I had an electric clipper that my son bought when he was a child. I left the arduous task to Xiao Sun.

The result was tragic.

As for Xiao Sun, he is more or less skinny. He doesn't shave his head well, so he starts from the top of his head.

I just shaved the top of Cai Gen's head and the electric clipper broke.

Cai Gen has become Mediterranean, and in terms of temperament, he is very good.

Looking at himself in the mirror, there was no hair in the middle and white hair all around. Cai Gen said to Xiao Sun resentfully,

"Do you miss your Junior Brother Sha? Do you want to miss people when you see things every day? How can I see people like this? I just want to save money so I let you shave."

Xiao Sun kept playing with the electric clipper, and his face looked innocent. Why did he just say it was broken?

"Third uncle, don't blame me. How about I bring you a bone-cutting knife and continue shaving it? I've sharpened it and I'm so hungry and thirsty."

Cai Gen discovered this careful trick again, or did he remind himself to chop furniture?

But recently, I have been really evil. In the past, I just didn’t make any money and just lost some money.

What about now? The people around me are seriously dead, or at least divorced. It’s a bit wrong.

It's only been less than half a month. How many people have died? More than one per day.

Sometimes they even work overtime and die one on one. Is something big going to happen to this peaceful little city?

"Xiao Sun, my life has always been very ordinary and my poverty has been very stable. How come when you come here, everything around me doesn't go smoothly?"

Throwing the electric clipper into the trash can, Xiao Sun, with an arrogant look on his face, began to retort,

"Third uncle, my destiny has no stars, and it has nothing to do with luck. Besides, when I reincarnated for thousands of lives, nothing happened to the higher-ups. The current situation has nothing to do with me."

Is it really okay for you to take it out so abruptly? Cai Gen continued to look at Xiao Sun suspiciously.

"It has nothing to do with you. Does it have anything to do with that Buddha Charity Hall? Can he influence the whole city?"

Xiao Sun carefully packed all the white hair on the ground into the trash can. Xiao Sun shook his head.

"Actually, you should ask that Xiao Shui. She gave me the impression that her aura was unstable and disturbed her aura a lot. She came down late and she knows more about the things above than I do."

The store is temporarily dead, and Cai Gen really wants to know the reason as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no good people around, and each one will be worse than the next.

Just as he was about to go to the opposite side to find Miss Xiaoshui, the door opened and Liangliang walked in.

Cai Gen looked at Liangliang, like a headless fly. He was very anxious. He glanced at the store and saw no flies. He was very disappointed. He said hello and was about to leave, but Cai Gen stopped him.

"What's wrong with you? Isn't Wang Lei's matter settled?"

As soon as Liangliang lowered his head, his eyes turned red and he looked aggrieved.

"What's the solution? Wang Lei's parents refused to admit their debt. After getting the money, they regretted it. They used this money to provide for their retirement, so they asked me to go to Wang Lei and ask for the money."

Is this what people say? Wang Lei is dead, how can I find him?

"What are you going to do? Didn't the fly urge you to pay back the money? Why don't you go talk to Wang Lei's parents again?"

"Hey, if I run away, there will be no one at home and the house will be sold. I can only bear this matter by myself."

Seven hundred thousand, you have to bear it yourself? A month's salary is only more than three thousand, you have to bear it yourself, how can you bear it? Cai Gen was full of despair, worried about Liangliang, he couldn't help, so he didn't say anything.

Liangliang continued,

"Just push it and straighten it out. There's nothing you can do about it. Just wait and see where it takes you. Just do your work. I'm leaving. You have a good hair shape and a good temperament."

This joke was not funny at all. Cai Gen did not laugh and looked at Liangliang's thin figure and walked out.

I just finished saying that the people around me were miserable, and as a result, it became more and more miserable. Why was there no integrity at all? Wang Lei’s parents even took the money and ran away?

When I came to the calligraphy class opposite, the scope of business on the glass window was once again strengthened. I wonder if Zhen Shuiyin knew it, but there was even a French class.

When I walked in, as expected, there were no students, no business, no work, and Comrade Xiao Shui was still writing calligraphy there.

"Brother Cai, you are getting more and more fashionable. The temperament of this hair style is, how should I put it, a little retro, a little unruly, a little wild, and a little vicissitudes of life. I admire you very much."

A bunch of adjectives confused Cai Gen. What’s the use of admiring me? Cai Gen sat down at the table in the classroom and asked mysteriously,

"Miss Xiaoshui, I heard from Xiao Sun that you came down from above? What's going on up there?"

Miss Xiao Shui? Zhen Shui Yin is very resistant to this title in her heart. You can call her Xiao Zhen or Xiao Yin. Why call her Xiao Shui? Forget it, call her whatever you like.

“Things are not good up there”

Then there was silence. There was silence in the room, a deathly silence. Cai Gen looked at Zhen Shuiyin curiously, waiting for her to continue. In the end, nothing came, and he just summed it up in one sentence.

Cai Gen looked at it and said, this can't work. Why is the situation bad? How bad is the situation? What is the specific situation? Can't you answer questions divergently?

"Then, Xiaoshui, why are you here?"

Picking up the brush again, with great seriousness, I wrote only one word on a whole piece of white paper,

"meal"

This is easy to handle. Aren’t you eating my food every day? After eating for so many days, isn’t it enough? Does it have to be cooked by me? Cai Gen doesn’t understand.

"You also want to become a god?"

Zhen Shuiyin let out a long sigh,

"Brother Cai, I am a god. I am the twenty-eighth star official among the twenty-eight stars in heaven. I am an earthworm in the water. I am a serious god. Now I just want to go home."

After he finished speaking, he first looked arrogant, and then looked like a high-ranking disciple who had left home in despair.

Cai Gen doesn't even have any sympathy. You are the last among twenty-eight people. Why are you proud? After all, you are a god. Give me some face.

"Then let's go, I'll cook you a good meal and take you home."

Seeing that Cai Gen had misunderstood, Zhen Shuiyin quickly shook her head,

"Brother Cai, I don't dare to eat it now. I don't have enough luck. I'm afraid that after eating it, I will lose my soul and be trapped in that bowl of rice forever. It would be a tragedy."

Is there another saying like this? This is the first time Cai Gen heard about it and he was very curious.

"That's not right. That Xiao Xiao just drank a bowl of soup and became a landlady. How can she be blessed enough?"

Zhen Shuiyin became silent again, but her face was full of jealousy and regret.

Yes, knowing that the benevolence given by the mouth happened here, I rushed to Cai Gen, but I still lagged behind Xiao Sun and Xiao Xiao.

Finally arrived here, Boss Zhuque told himself in a dream, don’t try that bowl of rice easily, otherwise you will become a loser if you are not lucky enough.

As for luck, fate, luck, fate, and cause and effect, they all have a certain connection, but they are not absolute. Past historical data, and the memories of ancient powerful beings, there is a saying that if the God of Bitterness says you have good luck, then you will

There may be blessings, there may not be, there may be.

This directly shows that whoever has a good relationship with the God of Suffering will definitely have greater blessings.


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