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Chapter 29 Old Street and the Fortune Teller

It had not been a week since the accident happened, and I was fully prepared.

Driving a luxury car, living in a mansion, having a fortune worth billions, and being surrounded by so many beauties all made Su Yehao confused and difficult to adapt to.

But when he was saving money, the manager politely gave him gifts, begged him to buy some regular financial management, etc. On the contrary, Su Yehao was flattered and understood that his life was different now.

Big dog owner.

When you scold others in a sour tone, apply it to yourself...it's quite beautiful!

After asking a female teller to help wash the cup, find some green tea and brew it, Su Yehao took a teacup behind his back and walked out leisurely.

If you wear a safety helmet, it will be like fishing in the construction site.

This scene actually gave the lobby manager the illusion that he was watching an old man walking, and then he smacked his lips and said with emotion:

"The eldest son of a rich family is different, so handsome... Xiao Zhang, remember to call me recently and find a fund or insurance with good performance to recommend to him! As long as he can win it, there is no need to worry about this year's performance tasks.

Got it!"

A teller just answered the phone and said in confusion:

"The people at the head office seem to be very nervous. The VIP customer service manager of the private bank told us to be sure to receive the distinguished guests. It seems that they found that money was added to the account."

The lobby manager looked out and saw Su Yehao sitting in the car. He said speechlessly: "Then it's over, we will definitely be intercepted by the head office, and it won't be our turn to do marketing. Rolls-Royce, a single-digit license plate? Damn it! That's it!

Exaggeration, whose card is No. 3 in the casino?"

"Su Papi, who is engaged in real estate? I remember seeing the news that it cost more than one million to take a license plate."

Su Yehao is gone, but people in the bank are still talking...

The driver knew where to buy sandalwood.

Go buy sandalwood first.

I made an appointment with Huang Zewen to meet at the bar at 7:30 tonight, but it's only around 5 in the evening, so it's still early.

Anyway, the casino is so big and it’s very convenient to get anywhere, so there’s no need to rush.

After parking the car, Su Yehao followed the driver to an old street. The street was bustling with people.

They sell toys, groceries, breakfast, braised meat and cooked food, etc.

There is also a Southeast Asian girl with slightly darker skin who sells green betel nuts with a strange voice. Judging from her appearance, she has nothing to do with the so-called betel nut beauties.

The gambling city is dominated by Chinese, and there are also many foreigners.

Indian flying pancakes are really sold by Indians, and the hygienic conditions are a bit poor. Although it smells quite fragrant, Su Yehao still chooses to stay away from them.

There is also a video and tape rental shop run by Baodao people. Looking at the posters and some cover images will give you endless reverie.

It was this unhealthy tone that made Su Yehao stop and look at it for several times, and silently remembered the location of the store, thinking that he would come over and buy some tapes when he had time next time... mainly because he wanted to learn Japanese and English.

There was a driver following me, so I was too embarrassed to go in.

Continuing to walk forward, you can see many hair salons and massage parlors in the alley next to them. They are all closed. There are twenty or thirty of them at a glance.

You don’t need to guess to know that the main streets are lively during the day, and it’s the alleys’ turn to be lively at night.

Su Yehao smiled mischievously, thinking that the local atmosphere was just open and he had no unnecessary thoughts.



"Master Su, we're here."

Seeing that Su Yehao was still walking forward, the driver named Ni Qianli reminded him.

This driver is a tall man. He used to work as a sergeant in the police station. After resigning due to an accident, he came to the Su family. He usually doesn't talk much and can barely be considered a bodyguard.

Su Yehao followed him into the store.

The shop owner knew Ni Qianli, and after talking to him, he learned that it was Su Sihai who bought the incense, and he immediately followed the old rules.

I took out the inventory from the cabinet and packed ten boxes.

It is said that these are spiritual incense that have been enshrined in temples and are influenced by the Buddhist aura. Thousands of people kneel down to worship them.

So the price is also relatively expensive, one box costs 400 yuan.

Being accustomed to a handful of incense costing three yuan, when Su Yehao heard the price, he instantly felt like he was being ripped off.

However, the smell of this kind of sandalwood after burning is exactly the same as the ones at home. The packaging is ordinary, but the price is so high.

Therefore, Su Yehao became more sure that his father cared about this, and asked casually: "Why is it so expensive, and what kind of material is it made of? I smell it at home every day. Wouldn't it be terrible if there was any problem?"

The owner of the candle paper money shop couldn't figure out where he was coming from, so he asked Ni Qianli, "Is this your young master?"

Ni Qianli quickly shook his head and waved his hand: "Mr. Su's son, I am only responsible for helping drive."

Hearing this, the shop owner immediately became energetic.

Enthusiastic explained:

"Master Su, you can absolutely rest assured about the things we sell in our store. The people who make this kind of sandalwood are all temple monks. They use the finest Laoshan sandalwood in India. Smelling it for a long time not only has no harm, but actually has benefits! Your father is

We have been regular customers of our store for more than ten years."

"……Fine."

It smells really good, the only drawback is that it's expensive.

Su Yehao reluctantly paid, and Driver Ni took the initiative to help pick up the bag.

At this time, the streets were busy.

Seeing people coming and going in a shop selling wontons, Su Yehao felt hungry and invited Ni Qianli to go in and eat with him.

After driving for Su Yehao for almost a year, Driver Ni found that this was the first time he called him during dinner, and he was a little surprised.

What was even more unimaginable to him was that Su Yehao actually crossed his legs, drank tea, and found a topic to say:

"There are a few people like my dad who take advantage of them. The boss who sells incense has no worries. I don't see what's so good about it. A box actually sells for 400 yuan, which is equivalent to 20 yuan a stick? Where is the incense? It's better to just use it.

Money roll."

"???"

After listening, Driver Ni's surprise was written on his face.

thinking.

This guy actually knows how to settle petty accounts?

I usually tip a few hundred or even a thousand yuan after drinking. I throw money everywhere, but I feel sorry for a mere four thousand yuan?

Are you still the arrogant and domineering prodigal that you usually are?

Have you been deprived of pocket money by your family? Are you crazy because of poverty? How can you survive?

A series of questions flashed through Ni Qianli's mind, and in the end he just said with a smile: "Yes, despite the small size of his shop, many well-known people go to buy things, so the profit and water should be pretty good."

Unscrewing the lid again and taking a slow sip of tea, Su Yehao complained: "The water is too hot and the tea leaves are overcooked. I don't like the smell very much. Please accompany me to find a tea shop later."

"...I've known you for so long, and I've never seen you drink tea."

Driver Ni always felt that nothing was right about Su Yehao today.

I am usually responsible for driving, and we have been together for almost a year. Su Yehao ignores him, and Driver Ni is happy to be quiet and just drive well.

In fact, relationships are just that, communication is limited to where to go, when to arrive, how long to wait, etc.

Finding that Su Yehao suddenly changed his temper, Driver Ni was not used to this, and then said: "I know a tea shop. The boss is my friend. He guarantees fair prices. He knows many mainland tea farmers and the quality of the goods he buys is good."

Assure."

"Hmm? Longjing and Queton are both fine. New tea will be on the market soon this year. Then help me bring some top-notch Mingqian new tea."

With a few million in his account, he suddenly became wealthy.

Su Yehao planned to improve his life and get some good tea before tomorrow to stock up and drink it until next spring.

at this time.

A short, round-faced middle-aged man wearing a Tang suit suddenly came over.

He sat next to Su Yehao and said nervously:

"Little brother! I see that your eyebrows are dark, your eyes are peach blossoms, and your lips are white. This is obviously going to be a big disaster! Your girlfriend will run away, your family will suffer, and your studies will be very bumpy. But you are very noble.

You are definitely a dragon and a phoenix among people, I have a way to help you resolve it!"

A strong smell of meat buns hits your face.

After listening to this, Su Yehao realized that this man was a fortune teller.

Driver Ni's face turned dark, he stood up and started chasing people away.

The fortune teller turned a blind eye and continued:

"My shop is right next door. The prices are fair. I am an honest man. I am known as Xiao Zhuge or Ge Banxian in the world. I am a direct disciple of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. I am proficient in bone touching, calligraphy, Feng Shui, and fortune telling!"

The owner of the wonton shop got angry first, threw the rag on the ground, and shouted: "Baozi! You're disturbing my customers' dinner again, get out of here!"




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