"Leng Rou, thank you so much. We have finally got the school supplies for these children."
On a piece of blue grass, a group of children were playing and chasing each other on the grass. Not far from the group of children, on the edge of the grass, an old woman was holding the hand of a young woman and speaking sincerely.
"Dean, look what you said, I also grew up in an orphanage. You can say that this orphanage is my home. Now that I have grown up, I naturally want to give back to our orphanage."
Leng Rou gently lifted her bangs that fell to her eyes, revealing a charming face. If Qin Yu were here at this moment, he would recognize that this woman is the woman on the train.
"Leng Rou, you give so much money to the orphanage every month, is it enough for your own life? It's not easy to make money now."
There was a look of worry on the dean's face. She had raised this child Lengrou since she was a child, and she could barely go to junior high school. In today's society, how can a junior high school student find a good job? Thinking of Lengrou's tens of thousands of dollars a month.
By sending money to the hospital, she was afraid that the child would go astray.
"Dean, didn't I tell you that I have a boyfriend who runs a company, and all this money is his pocket money."
"You said you have a boyfriend for two years, then why don't you bring it to me, Lengrou, the dean is incompetent and can't manage the orphanage well. The dean feels guilty, but I hope you
If you want to live a happy life, the orphanage cannot be a burden to you. You must take the right path and love yourself, so that the training we have given you in the orphanage will not be in vain."
Although the dean is old, he is still aware of some bad phenomena in today's society. He thinks of many young girls who work as mistresses and lovers for money. Then look at Lengrou's beautiful face. This expression on her face
It's a little hard to look at.
"Dean, my boyfriend is about the same age as me. Otherwise, how about I bring him with me the next time I come to the hospital and let the dean help me check it?"
"Well, that's great. I'll cook for you two personally when the time comes." When the dean heard Leng Rou's words, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Where can I find a boyfriend and bring it to the dean?"
After leaving the orphanage, Lengrou frowned. After so many years of wandering in the society, she met a lot of rich men, most of whom wanted to keep her. But when she saw these fat-eared and pig-belly men, she
She felt sick to her stomach, and she wanted to shoot them all if she had a gun in her hand.
After leaving the orphanage, she worked many jobs in society, but unfortunately she didn't last long in any of them. Either her boss wanted to rule her out, or she was rejected by her female colleagues. Who said she was not well educated?
But he has a face that brings disaster to the country and the people and an alluring and criminal figure.
Thinking of the expressions and cold eyes of the men at the train station a few days ago, these men who could only think with their lower bodies deserved to have their money stolen by her.
The job is unstable, but the children in the orphanage need money to maintain their lives. Leng Rou has no choice but to become a female thief, but she only targets those who are rich. This is why the migrant worker man on the train has nothing.
Lost, not even a trace of being searched.
As for Qin Yu, it can only be said that he was dragged down by the fat man. Leng Rou saw the two of them talking furtively before, and the fat man looked at her from time to time, which made her feel disgusted and even patronized her.
Qin Yu’s luggage bag.
She donated all the fat man's fifty thousand yuan to the orphanage. Now there is only a broken compass in her bag. Thinking of this compass, Leng Rou feels funny. This guy who looks like a college student actually puts a compass in his bag.
Maybe this young guy is still a Feng Shui master.
"This compass looks like an old item. It's better to give it to someone who sells Feng Shui props to see how much it's worth."
Most people in the south believe in Buddhism. As one of the big cities in the south, GZ has many shops and streets selling these Feng Shui props. There is a street not far from Lengrou, which is considered to be the most famous Feng Shui street in the entire GZ city.
Not long after Leng Rou walked into Feng Shui Street, several black luxury sports cars stopped at the entrance of Feng Shui Street. Several young men and women got out of the car. Some of them were walking sloppily, holding young girls in one hand, because
His face was full of haggardness after overindulgence.
"Master Mo, this Feng Shui Street is relatively famous in the city. Someone once found a magic weapon here, and it was a sensation at the time."
Among the five young men, the two walking in front did not have women with them, and the one who just spoke was one of them.
Mo Yongxing glanced at the street in front of him. The crowd was surging and bustling. He couldn't help frowning and asked: "Are you sure this is Feng Shui Street and not a shopping street? Why are there so many people?"
"Master Mo, don't you know this? Feng Shui is very popular in our area. The number of Feng Shui masters can be said to be the largest in the country. And last year, it was spread that someone found a Feng Shui magic weapon here. Here
But it’s completely popular, and countless people come here every day to look for items, hoping to buy a magic weapon.”
"This is not an antique market, where can I buy it?"
"Hey, Master Mo, you'll know this when you go in and take a look."
Mo Yongxing stared at the young man for a while, then looked back at the three young men who were flirting with the girl, and said, "Okay, let's go in, and you can wait outside."
"Master Mo, you don't bring this kind of thing."
"That's right, we came with you this early in the morning, and you ditched us!"
The three men spoke one after another. Mo Yongxing glared and said, "I'm going to Feng Shui Street. Look at how many people are going to Feng Shui Street with women, let alone hugging each other."
Without the previous trip to Tongbo Mountain, Mo Yongxing might not have cared about this, but after seeing some of Qin Yu's magical abilities, his thoughts have changed a lot. Just because he hasn't encountered many things doesn't mean they don't exist.
This time I went to Feng Shui Street to see if I could find a magic weapon. I came here with a sincere heart. I was followed by several pairs of flirting men and women.
"This Feng Shui Street is full of people and there's nothing interesting to do. Just wait in the car." The man with Mo Yongxing also advised.
Except for Mo Yongxing, they are all the children of high-ranking officials in the city. They came to Feng Shui Street just to accompany Mo Yongxing. The Mo family's family background is worthy of their fawning.
Like Mo Yongxing, this man without a woman was named Li Bing. He was the son of the municipal bureau chief. Mo Yongxing did not let the other three people follow him in. He was secretly happy. This gave him the opportunity to approach Mo Yongxing alone.
Opportunities, if we can get in touch with the Mo family, it will be a great opportunity for our family.
Although the three young men were unwilling, they did not dare to go against Mo Yongxing's words. However, after thinking about it, Feng Shui Street was overcrowded and their bodies could not withstand being squeezed several times. It would be better to stay in the car with the girl.
of flirting.
Mo Yongxing and Li Bing walked into Feng Shui Street. Only then did Mo Yongxing understand why Li Bing wanted him to see it for himself. Good guy, this is simply an antique market.
The streets on both sides were filled with stalls. Some vendors spread out a piece of cloth with all kinds of strange things on it. Mo Yongxing saw a street stall with some chamber pots with colorful historical sites.
The store owner also shouted at the top of his lungs:
"The chamber pot passed down from the ancestors of Master Yang Jiupong is immune to all evil and is a first-class magic weapon. Don't miss it when you pass by."
Mo Yongxing walked to the stall and took a look at the chamber pot. From the outside, the chamber pot looked really good. There were some talismans engraved on it, which was somewhat similar to the jars in ghost-catching movies from Hong Kong and Taiwan.
"Boss, this is the chamber pot that Mr. Yang Jiupong used when he was alive. It has been blessed with magical power. Buy one and take it home. It will protect you from evil spirits, avoid all evil spirits, and it can also gather wealth." The owner of the stall saw Mo.
Yongxing came over and introduced him more attentively.
Mo Yongxing has heard of the name Yang Jie Poverty. He is the founder of Kanyu, the Nan School of Feng Shui, the founder of the "Xingluan School" and the "Gan School". He wrote many works in his life and was widely praised by later generations of Feng Shui masters.
"Is this the chamber pot used by Yang Jiupong?" Mo Yongxing was suspicious.
"Of course. Let me tell you, I collected this from Yanggong Village. Look at the talisman on it. It was painted by Feng Shui masters of all ages. It can still be fake."
The stall owner glanced at Mo Yongxing and Li Bing again, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Have you heard about the magic weapon that was bought here last year? I tell you that person bought it from my stall.
Let’s go.”
The stall owner's words made Mo Yongxing's eyes light up. If the magic weapon was really bought from the stall owner, then this chamber pot is very likely to be real. In fact, what convinced Mo Yongxing the most was the symbol on the chamber pot.
Some talismans. The talismans he had seen drawn by Qin Yu were not much different from these.
"How much does your chamber pot cost?" Mo Yongxing asked simply.
"Eighty thousand yuan." The man spread his palms and made an eight. (To be continued)