An ordinary weekend, a morning that was no different from usual, but Su Qing's house was filled with an awkward atmosphere.
The three men looked at each other, one was panicked, one was shocked, and the other was confident.
And Wang Xing finally knew how he was pulling the strings, and it was clear to all observers.
As for Su Qing, he learned through the narration that Lao Wang was very angry when he found the chewing gum on his keyhole, and because of the fright just now, he wanted to repeat the same trick and teach him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he kicked him in the air and let him go.
He fell into a rather embarrassing situation.
"Haha, what's that? I just found out that the keyhole of my house has been gambled. I wanted to come over and ask you if you have seen anyone hanging out in front of my house recently." The person lying on the ground was in his early thirties, with a round figure and a little bit of
The bald man is none other than his neighbor, Wang Qiang.
In response to this, Su Qing pretended to be stunned at first, and then slapped her thigh: "Brother Young Wang, you are asking the right person."
"I don't know who the thief was yesterday morning. He came to my house early in the morning and kicked in the door. I chased him out and saw the back of a man wearing a white T-shirt. It was similar to what you were wearing, Brother Wang. He took a cigarette and disappeared.
, I guess it’s probably this grandson, maybe he’s here to step in!”
Faced with his strange aura, Wang Qiang next door also sensed that something was wrong. He was worried that Su Qing would find out what he had done, so even if he was bullied in front of him, Wang Qiang could only pretend to be angry and reply: "No.
Well, if that’s really the case, I have to be more careful.”
"That's for sure. I'm going to report it to the property management. This kind of behavior is extremely bad. I will install a hidden camera tomorrow. If I catch this grandson, I have to make him look good!" Su Qing had no scruples at all.
Wang Qiang's expression changed and he continued: "Brother Wang, please be smart these two days. If I catch someone, I'll call you and we'll fight together. It's okay. I'll pay for the medical expenses!"
On the premise of knowing the truth of the matter, Su Qing certainly didn't mind a bit of oral pleasure, just to teach this man a lesson.
"That's natural, that's natural. In this case, I'll leave first. I have to go out now." Wang Qiang patted the fat on his body and said with a smile.
"Want a drink of water, Brother Wang?"
"No, no, no!"
"Then come often from now on!"
Wang Xing, who was standing aside, looked awkward as he watched the two of them show off their acting skills. Although everything seemed normal, something was very wrong.
"Qingzi, who is this person?" Wang Xing asked after Su Qing closed the door.
In response to this, Su Qing turned around with a calm expression, took a sip of water and said, "It's a coincidence that this man is next door to me, and he's from your family. What do you think? Do you believe it?"
"Damn it, why do I think there's something wrong with you two?"
Hearing this, Su Qing told the story of Wang kicking his door and chewing gum on the door mirror of his house in the past two days.
"No way, we all live next to each other, and just because he...is not good at that, he comes to kick in your door?"
"Also, how do you know I'm not good at this?" Wang Xing looked surprised at first, then asked a question.
"Of course I calculated it. You saw the result. If I didn't open the door just now, would he come and kick in my door again?" Su Qing said, laying out the facts.
Wang Xing was speechless about this. After all, he had witnessed what happened just now, and the moment Su Qing opened the door, he could see clearly on the other side that the person on the other side obviously did it on purpose. But the problem is, Su Qing clearly did it on purpose just now.
Chat with him and find out how he knew.
Just like yesterday when he predicted that something would happen to Sister Jun, he could always foresee it beforehand.
Seeing the constipated look on his face, Su Qing quickly added fuel to the fire: "The facts are all before you, what else do you want from me?"
Wang Xing held it in for a long time. After a long time, he raised his head and looked at him, and said solemnly:
"I still don't believe it, unless..."
Half an hour later, the two appeared at the door of a lottery shop.
"Come on, don't you know Feng Shui? Calculate my fortune today. If you can calculate it accurately, I will believe you." Wang Xing said proudly. In his opinion, this operation will definitely make Su Qing's true form
Bi Lu, little did he know that at this moment, Su Qing's mind was ringing with a familiar narration.
[Greed is human nature. Excessive greed will make people lose themselves. Wang Xing will pay a price of 90 yuan for this behavior.]
At this time, Su Qing was a little crazy. When he was predicting his mother Zhou Hui's card luck yesterday, he had a flash of inspiration, but he was beaten out at that time, so he didn't have time to think too much.
But now he has figured it out. Since he can predict, he should also participate. Can he make a living from the lottery station in the future?
"Hey, hey, what are you thinking about? Can you please tell me that I won't laugh at you in our relationship!" At this moment, Wang Xing poked him twice and said with a malicious smile.
Hearing this, Su Qing took a deep breath, raised her right hand, and started calculating like the Taoist priests on TV. She mumbled something in her mouth, which outsiders couldn't hear clearly, and then sighed and said:
"Hey, brother, I'm not telling you, your fortune has been bad lately. Although it's not bad, there are still some ups and downs. For example, today you may have to lose a little money, not much, ninety yuan!"
In response, Wang Xing raised the corner of his mouth: "Okay, don't say I bully you, I will buy it for 100 yuan today. If you are right, I will obey you."
After that, she took him and walked towards the lottery station.
“Boss, here’s a scratch ticket worth 100 yuan!”
The shopkeeper was an old man. When he saw a customer coming to the door, he immediately came forward with a smile. After all, the lottery tickets in the past two years could not be sold.
Soon, five-yuan scratch-off tickets were brought up, and Wang Xing randomly selected 20 of them: "Look, Dad, I am the famous European King. I don't believe that I am so unlucky!"
After that, I took out my keychain and started scratching. Soon, all twenty lottery tickets were scratched out, and I only won one for ten yuan, with a net loss of ninety.
Looking at Wang Xing who looked in disbelief, Su Qing stepped forward and patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "How about it, I didn't lie to you, it's small money, small money, haha!"
"I don't believe it, boss, I'll give you another hundred yuan!" Wang Xing yelled.
Hearing this, Su Qing couldn't help but interrupt him and said: "If you say a hundred, it's a hundred. Besides, how much money do you have to play with this thing? Just give it a try."
After saying that, he looked at the boss and said: "Boss, give me two to play with!"
After saying that, he looked at the scratch-off ticket in front of him with excitement, but the narration voice did not sound in his head, which surprised him. Why could Wang Xing trigger the narration with the same behavior, but he could not.
"Young man, two bills are worth ten yuan, WeChat or cash?" At this time, the boss said with a smile.
Su Qing was stunned for a moment. He also thought that if the narrator said that he failed, he would not buy it, but now it made it a little difficult for him.
But after thinking about it, he started to scan 10 yuan and just play it.
“10 yuan received via WeChat!”
As the other party's phone beeped, the narration in Su Qing's mind also appeared again.
[Small gambling makes you happy, big gambling hurts your health, if you are lucky, you can make a small profit of 15 yuan]