Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Old Liao felt a toothache when he heard this.

Thinking of the promise he had made just now, he took a step back with a guilty conscience.

It was not that he did not believe in Su Chen's ability, but Cuicheng was originally on the seashore, and there were many people going out to sea to fish. There were also cases of shipwrecks in recent years. Unless there was an accident near the seashore, otherwise, at sea, the body would either sink to the bottom of the sea or drift with the ocean current. Who knows where it would float to, how could it be found?

In general, in such cases, the family would set up a cenotaph for the funeral.

According to this woman, Old Liao guessed that her son had an accident at sea.

To find the body... even if Master Su was extremely capable and could calculate where the body was, he could not bring it back.

Lin Jingyu also guessed it.

He glanced at Su Chen and saw that he sat down calmly without saying a word, and silently pulled Apeng to his stall.

Apeng was originally holding his new jumping frog with a treasure, but now he stopped playing and looked at this curiously with his little face in his hands.

After getting the eight characters, Su Chen began to calculate.

During this time, the woman slowly sat down on the chair at the reminder of her daughter.

Her eyes were fixed on Su Chen, as if she was trying to grab the last straw.

Soon, Su Chen's hand paused and his eyebrows slightly raised.

She couldn't wait to ask: "How is it, Master? Can you calculate where it is?"

"Tell me, even if he is eaten by fish and only bones are left, I will fish him back, I must fish him back!"

The young girl also nodded eagerly.

Su Chen's fingers continued to move, and soon stopped, and his eyebrows relaxed.

"Auntie, your son had an accident half a month ago, to be exact, 17 days ago, right?"

The mother and daughter counted on their fingers and nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Su Chen nodded: "I calculated here that he did encounter a disaster at that time and was worried about his life, but he was lucky to survive."

Both of them were stunned.

"What, what do you mean? My brother, brother..."

"Master, you, I don't quite understand what you said."

Old Liao, who returned to the steamed bun stall, shouted anxiously: "You don't understand this? Master Su means that the person is not dead!"

"What?!" The mother and daughter exclaimed together, and then both pairs of eyes suddenly burst into hope, staring at Su Chen expectantly.

Su Chen nodded: "Uncle Liao is right, he is not dead yet, on a reef, but if he is not rescued in time, he will die the day after tomorrow."

The woman's back, which had been straightened with great difficulty, suddenly bent down again, but in just a moment, she quickly straightened up again, eagerly pulling Su Chen's hand, begging: "Master, Master, please be kind and save our Aguo, Master, please!"

Su Chen was helpless.

"Auntie, I can indeed calculate the direction and distance based on the eight characters and judge where a person is, but it's too far, more than 100 kilometers to the southeast. With your conditions, it's not realistic to hire a fishing boat to pick up people."

The mother and daughter seemed to have no money, let alone hiring a boat to go out to sea to save people.

As for Su Chen, although he had some money in his hand, he had to support his family and it was impossible for him to arrange for her.

The light in the eyes of the woman and the girl slowly dimmed.

The woman sat there in a daze, tears falling down.

The girl slowly squatted down, hugged her knees and cried softly.

The onlookers Lao Liao couldn't bear it for a while.

If I didn't give hope, it would be better. I knew that the person was still alive, and I was troubled by money again. I was destined to watch my relatives die. Oh~

It's hard to have no money.

Looking at the girl whose shoulders were shaking with tears, Lao Liao was embarrassed. He took out two yuan from the money he earned from selling steamed buns today, hesitated for a moment, and added three more yuan to make five yuan.

He walked up to the girl and patted her shoulder: "Child, uncle is not capable, so I can only help you with this little bit, don't despise me."

Old Liao is a famous stingy person in Chunming Street. Because he sells steamed buns cheaply, he is the kind of person who haggles over every penny.

He gave five yuan, and Aunt Li hesitated and gave five yuan too.

It's not that she didn't want to give. When her son got married this year, she borrowed the money for the betrothal gift, and she still owes several hundred yuan.

People like Old Liao and Aunt Li who set up stalls to make a living may not live a happy life, but they can't bear to see people miserable and helpless. You give five yuan, I give ten yuan, and soon there is a stack of small bills around the girl.

Passers-by asked about it and took out money one after another, some with ten cents, and some with one yuan and two yuan.

Seeing this, the girl wiped her eyes and thanked him repeatedly, but felt that it was not enough, so she knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

The real banging sound made Lin Jingyu feel pain for her forehead.

Fortunately, the girl was quickly pulled up by Lao Liao.

"Don't knock it, be careful not to break it. Your brother hasn't come home yet, you lie down first, get up quickly, don't worry, everyone will help you!"

Lin Jingyu has always been uncomfortable with this scene. Just as he stood up and said that he would pay for the boat to go out to sea, he heard people cheering.

"Why am I crying about something? The person is not dead yet, isn't it just going out to sea? I have a boat, let's go, I'll help you pick him up."

Lin Jingyu, who knows half of the city, recognized the person as soon as he saw him.

"Brother Hongliang?"

The man squinted and looked at Lin Jingyu carefully, and soon scratched his head: "You, you are the family of that, that person, right? That person..."

He pondered for a while and patted his thigh: "A Bao's wife, Yingying!"

"Yes, yes, it's me."

Lin Jingyu smiled and stepped forward to shake his hand: "Brother Hongliang, you know about A Bao, right?"

Wu Hongliang rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Don't mention that bastard to me. Yingying is such a good woman? She can make money and is beautiful. How face-saving is it to take her out? His conscience has been eaten by a dog. He deserves to be caught. If it were me, he should not be shot, but should be hung at the stern of my boat to feed the sharks!"

Su Chen's mouth curled up when he heard this.

He is a real person.

He glanced at Wu Hongliang and unexpectedly found that the light golden wealth on the latter was slowly dissipating.

Interesting.

Looking at Wu Hongliang's wealth palace again, it was indeed very bleak.

Thinking carefully about what he had just said about taking a boat to pick someone up, Su Chen was a little amused. Isn't this another way of spending money?

Before, it was said that Brother Yu was a boy who spent money. This is it, right?

Su Chen didn't point it out, but quickly packed up his things and went to find A Peng again, asking the little guy whether he would like to stay in the store with Uncle A Biao or go out to sea. The little guy's eyes sparkled: "Dad, are there big fish in the sea?"

"Yes, there are, but you probably can't see them on the boat. Are you still going?"

The little guy nodded his head heavily: "I want to go with Dad."

"Okay, then if Dad is free, I will call you a big fish, okay?"

"Yeah, yeah!"

"Oh, oh, I can see big fish, I can see big fish!"

The child's excited voice affected everyone.

Old Liao subconsciously raised the corner of his mouth.

He rubbed his hands: "That's good now. Master Su will go out to sea with us. We can definitely bring him back. Good, that's great!"

Kong Aichun came out with 20 yuan in her hand and glanced at him: "What's good about that? I didn't hear that he has been on the reef for half a month. He will probably be seriously ill if he is brought back. This family is pitiful!"

She stuffed the money into the girl's arms without saying anything, turned around and twisted her waist and went back to the yarn shop. She watched Su Chen lead A Peng and follow Wu Hongliang away, and sighed: "The hemp rope breaks at the thinnest part. I'm afraid that Dad is gone and my brother is in trouble again. Alas~"