Zhang Yang saw that the salesman who was so awesome just now had a nervous look on his face.
"No need, I just said it casually."
Although Zhang Yang couldn't stand the little girl's contempt for others, his natural compassion for the girl still made him not intend to embarrass her.
After all, this is someone else's job, and I can't bear to be punished for this.
Wen Lan left her Korean Kia at the BMW store and came back to drive it the next day. One person cannot drive two cars to work.
Shen Xue is too young and definitely doesn't have a driver's license, so she can only be left here temporarily.
The procedure for picking up the car was also very cumbersome. After a lot of trouble, when Wen Lan drove the car out, she looked at her watch and it was already time to go to work.
"Sister, you go to work first, Xiaoxue and I will go shopping."
Zhang Yang knew that Wen Lan was very responsible for her work, not to mention that Zeng Dawei came to the unit in person in the morning to support her.
If she is late, people will inevitably think that there is someone behind her, and her work will begin to become unorganized.
"It's so bad, sister hasn't invited you to dinner yet?" Wen Lan said embarrassedly.
She had the same idea, but what happened today was too bizarre and tortuous.
No one in the work bullied her anymore, and Zhang Yang even gave her a luxury car, which even she couldn't believe.
"There are many opportunities to eat. I will treat my sister to a big meal some other time."
"Okay, sister, I'll wait for you to treat me to dinner." Wen Lan agreed unceremoniously.
Even if he said this just before coming to the BMW store, he couldn't believe it.
After all, he was just a student, and he still remembered how poor he was when he came here, so he worried about any difficulties in his life every day.
But now I completely believe that it is not a piece of cake for this younger brother to treat me to a big meal. I think there is no need to be polite to him, and I even start to feel proud of this younger brother.
"Xiaoxue, I can't accompany you today. Let's go shopping together another day."
Thinking of Xiaoxue venting her anger for her today, she was still very touched, and she completely treated her like a little sister, and said with a smile.
"Well, go to work quickly, sister, don't be late, big brother just stay with me, hehe." Shen Xue said playfully.
"I think you are eager for me to leave, right?" Wen Lan teased with a smile and continued: "Well, I won't disturb you anymore."
After finishing speaking, he turned back to the car and drove away in the BMW he just bought.
"Let's go, let's take a taxi back." After Wen Lan left, Zhang Yang turned to Shen Xuet and said.
This little girl's speech became more and more straightforward, and she didn't even show any restraint or shyness around Wen Lan, which made Zhang Yang worry that she would become more shameless and shameless like Shishi.
"You said you wanted to go shopping with me, but now you don't admit it?" Shen Xue curled her lips and said dissatisfied.
"Okay, where do you want to go shopping?"
Zhang Yang could only agree, thinking that he wanted to find a more prosperous place for shopping, and it would be nice to accompany this little beauty.
"Isn't this just a street?"
Shen Xue paused for a moment and said with a sweet smile: "I also helped Sister Wen Lan vent my anger this morning, right? If it were you, you would definitely be embarrassed to hit a woman, right?"
"Yeah, not bad." Zhang Yang admitted immediately.
I was really angry at that time, but when dealing with a woman, I can't hit or scold her. Thanks to Shen Xue, I can feel so free.
Furthermore, Zeng Dawei's arrival was all for her sake, and Zhang Yang knew this very well.
"Then should you repay me?"
"You won't let me promise you your life, will you?" Zhang Yang deliberately tightened his clothes, made an exaggerated expression, and said teasingly.
"No, it's not rare."
His words made Shen Xue blush and continued: "I'm tired now, so you carry me shopping on your back."
Even though Shen Xue liked him, she became much more proactive after expressing her feelings.
But she was a little girl after all, so she mustered up the courage to hold hands and kiss her. If she really did those things that were inappropriate between men and women, she would never even think about it.
"Shopping on my back?"
Zhang Yang showed surprise on his face, scratched his head and said with a bitter smile: "Shall we take a taxi to go shopping? I can give you two new clothes or treat you to dinner."
If you carry Shen Xue on your back on the street, you will definitely attract countless curious eyes, and even the shameless person will feel a little overwhelmed, so he starts to bargain.
"No, I don't care about anything else. You have to carry it on your back."
After saying that, Shen Xue jumped on his back without waiting for his consent, and hugged his neck tightly with both hands.
The fragrant fragrance came to his nose, Shen Xue's whole delicate body lay on his back, and the pair of elastic meat mountains on her chest experienced such a real physical examination for the first time, which made Zhang Yang feel a little confused.
He shook his head helplessly, trying to suppress the turmoil in his heart. He grabbed her legs with both hands and carried her along the street.
In this era, it is not uncommon for men to carry women on their backs. After all, the feudal idea that men and women are not intimate with each other has long since passed away.
However, there was no shortage of people watching the excitement, and wherever he passed, people still looked at him and even pointed and whispered, which made Zhang Yang feel a little embarrassed.
"where are we going?"
Zhang Yang couldn't hold it any longer. Ten minutes passed and he walked two streets. Facing countless strange looks, Zhang Yang asked helplessly.
"Let's go shopping. Anyway, we still have one afternoon, so just take your time."
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"Then when will you come down? You can't let me carry you all the time, right?" Zhang Yang said with a bitter smile.
"Wait until I want to walk."
Shen Xuejiao continued with a cute look on her face: "Now is the happiest time for me, so of course I have to enjoy it more."
"Can you sit down and rest for a while?"
Zhang Yang's forehead was already beaded with sweat. As the saying goes, long distances are not light. Even if you carry such a beautiful woman on your back, you will inevitably feel a little tired after walking for a long time.
"Look, there are a lot of people in front, let's go over and see what's going on?" Shen Xue suddenly pointed forward and shouted.
Zhang Yang followed her hand and saw people gathered around the corner of the intersection not far ahead.
It was working time at this time. There were few pedestrians on the road and they were all in a hurry. The gathering at this time must have happened.
"Then come down and let's go see the excitement."
"No, hurry up and leave."
Shen Xue had no intention of sparing him at all. Instead of coming down, she even shook her head a few times to signal him to leave quickly.
Zhang Yang could only run a few steps with her on his back to see what was going on, why so many people were watching.
Shen Xue was also a lively person. When she arrived, before Zhang Yang could say anything, she jumped down and took the lead in pushing her way to the front of the crowd.
In the crowd, a man in his fifties with gray hair, a thin face, a goatee, and a pair of reading glasses looked a little funny.
He was wearing a green robe that hadn't been washed for an unknown amount of time, and a peculiar smell could be smelled from afar.
On a piece of white cloth in front of him, there were drawn Yin and Yang Bagua and unintelligible divination characters. At the bottom was a line of big characters: Sai Banxian, Divination of Good and Bad, One Hundred Dollars for One Divination.
"What a living god. I'm here today to thank you for predicting the future and turning my son's misfortune into good fortune."
A woman in her forties, with permed and curly hair, wearing a gold necklace and a large gold ring, had sincere gratitude on her face and continued with tears in her eyes: "I sent you five hundred yuan to express my gratitude."
After finishing speaking, he took out 500 yuan from his small bag and put it on the Yin and Yang Bagua on the white cloth.
"Donor's words are serious. Even if you meet fate, it is my duty to help you eliminate disasters." The fortune teller gently stroked his goatee and said with a smile on his lips.
"What's going on? Tell everyone?"
"Yeah, what happened?"
"Is his calculation accurate? There are a lot of liars nowadays."
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The crowd of onlookers were originally taking a wait-and-see attitude, but the scene of the middle-aged woman undoubtedly started to make them ask questions one after another.
"Yesterday, my son and I passed by here and happened to meet an old gentleman telling fortunes, so we made a prediction."
The middle-aged woman heard everyone's inquiries and turned around to explain: "The old man said that my son would be in trouble tomorrow, so he asked for a life-saving charm for me. As a result, my son really had a series of car accidents on the highway today. Fortunately, there are living gods."
It was a life-saving talisman. The owners of other cars were either dead or disabled, but my son was the only one who was safe and sound."
After a pause, he continued with a look of admiration on his face: "Do you think this is a living god or something? The calculation is so accurate."
"Really? Is your calculation so accurate?"
"Isn't it possible? Everyone else is so serious, but your son is fine?"
"Is it a coincidence?"
…
Everyone still has too many concerns. After all, there are too many trusts these days. It is not unknown to them that what the middle-aged woman said is weird, which will inevitably make everyone suspicious.
"Oh, there's nothing I can do if you don't believe me. I'm just here to thank the living gods." The middle-aged woman said with an impatient look on her face.
"This is feudal superstition. You can't believe it at all. It's all lies." A man in his thirties and wearing a straight suit shouted.
He spoke righteously, with an angry look on his face, clearly abhorring such things.
Zhang Yang could only smile helplessly when he heard his words.
Indeed, in China, one cannot blame him for being so excited and angry when he promotes fortune telling as a feudal superstition.
But since it is a feudal superstition, why does the so-called Yin Yang Bagua and Zhouyi fortune telling have a long history and has been passed down to this day, so it must have its merits.
He is a famous talisman doctor, so he naturally knows a lot about fortune telling. Moreover, talisman and seal script is also one of his methods to save people, but he cannot use it openly, which is really helpless.
"Young man, you don't have to believe it, but that doesn't mean it's a trick." The fortune teller's old face sank and he said displeasedly.
"I just don't believe these tricks of yours." The man glanced at him with a look of disdain.
"Your face is dark and your face is full of malaria. Something must have happened at home recently."
When the fortune teller said this, Zhang Yang frowned and thought it was extremely ridiculous. (To be continued)