Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

With one word, Qin Deshui's playful smile instantly faded.

He looked up at the sky.

I watched the clouds rolling in the sky for a long time.

Finally, he sighed softly: "I am so ashamed of my master!"

"In order to spread Taoism over the years, the Lushan sect has recruited many disciples and disciples. Who would have thought that there would be people who deceive their masters and destroy their ancestors?"

Su Chen: "Can't we just find him and expel him?"

Qin Deshui was disappointed: "If only it were that simple!"

"Can't find it?"

"Well, it was calculated using the thousand-year-old horn divination, which is the treasure of our Lushan sect. It was originally just a customary divination for the next ten years. I hope that the sect can develop and prosper. Who knows..."

Qin Deshui smiled bitterly: "One piece of mouse droppings can destroy the entire Lu Mountain."

"Only one person?"

Su Chen subconsciously started counting with his fingers.

But the more he calculated, the thicker the sweat became on his forehead. When Qin Deshui finally forced him to stop, he could hardly control his strength.

"It can't be calculated like this." Qin Deshui sighed, "The old Taoist knows that you have intentions, Xiao Su, but it's a pity that it is so easy to get a clue about the rise and fall of a Taoist sect?"

He took out another pamphlet.

"But these days I let those useless disciples make a list of people from the Lushan sect," he handed it to Su Chen, "I'm not good at divination, and I don't trust other people very much. Xiao Su, if you are free, You can give it a try.”

Before Su Chen could react, Qin Deshui took out another arm-long piece of black wood.

"The old Taoist doesn't have much money in his hands, so just use this as gold."

"Forget it if you can't figure it out. If I let the old man know which rat excrement it is, I will beat him to death!"

Su Chen: "..."

Well, this is the familiar Master Qin.

The one who was stingy with scallion pancakes and the one with a playful smile really didn’t look like him.

When the matter was settled, Qin Deshui waved his sleeves and left.

Su Chen hugged little Ayun and took Beibei out. Yueyue and Abiao had already returned.

Yueyue is sitting happily on the chair, her two little feet swaying happily, twisting her little body while eating scallion pancakes.

It can be seen that this scallion pancake should be delicious.

Su Chen saw two more on the table, picked up one and took a bite, then took out the money and handed it to A Biao.

The latter refused.

"I bought about ten of them, and Uncle Liao and the others ate them. Can I still charge you for them?"

"Besides, it's not expensive."

Su Chen chewed it twice, and the aroma of the green onions and the burnt aroma of the pancake blended together, making it a perfect combination.

"How much does it cost?" he asked.

"Two cents, and let me tell you, the pancakes made with lard directly, how can they be so fragrant? It's a pity that Akui is not at home, otherwise it would be delicious."

Su Chen reminded: "Buy it and send it over."

"Farewell, it's such a cold day, it will be cold by the time it's delivered, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

Su Chen: "..."

"Shall I take you for a walk?"

"This is the reward for your treat."

A Biao: "!!!"

"This is what you said!"

"I'm going to buy it now."

After sending A Biao to the screen, the guy insisted on relying on A Kui no matter what. He was so angry that A Kui stomped on his feet, and A Biao hugged his feet and jumped around without letting go.

Su Chen could only come back with a smile.

As soon as she sat down, she saw Kong Aiqin walking out faintly, holding a scallion pancake and taking a small bite.

It seems that he has recovered.

Kong Aichun had already finished the scallion noodles in three or two mouthfuls. Now he took Lao Liao and the others and asked who made the scallion pancakes.

Lao Liao couldn't help but be curious. He ran out for a while and sighed when he came back: "He's the chef in the cafeteria of Hongxing Textile Factory. I mean, why are his skills so good?"

Kong Aichun was surprised: "He resigned?"

Chai Daqian shook his head: "It should be because wages were not paid two days ago and he knew the situation in the factory was not good, so he came out to set up a stall."

Many state-owned factories have closed down recently, which is no surprise to everyone.

Chai Daqian frowned again as he spoke: "But it's strange. If he is so skilled, why can't he go to a restaurant? Why does he have to set up a stall here?"

Setting up a stall is exposed to wind and sun, and the harvest is not guaranteed due to drought or flood. It is much harder than working in the kitchen of a restaurant.

Kong Aichun pouted: "Nonsense, you must know how to make a lot of money!"

"Perhaps four or five of his sons are getting married, and there won't be a penny for the bride price?"

Chai Daqian shook his head: "I don't know the person, maybe there really is."

"But four or five sons are really too much. Even if the bride price is 3,000 yuan per person, it still costs more than 10,000 yuan."

"The salary from the textile factory is just over two hundred a month. After deducting food and drink, even if you can save half of it in a month, it will be just over a thousand a year. It takes ten years to save enough for the bride price!"

Chai Daqian trembled.

"Fortunately, I only have a son."

He and Lao Liao looked at each other, and Lao Liao said, "I'm the only one!"

Kong Aichun didn't see it.

Just when he was about to say something sarcastic, he caught a glimpse of his girl holding a scallion pancake in a daze.

She was stunned and lightly kicked Kong Aiqin.

"What are you thinking about? The cake is almost cold."

"Xiaoru's husband... is also in Red Star." Kong Aiqin was a little worried, "Will he also be laid off?"

Kong Aichun hummed: "She's just a white-eyed wolf. Before you and Zhao wanted to divorce, she had to transfer the house to her before agreeing. Why are you still thinking about her?"

Kong Aiqin fell silent.

"Okay, okay, I'll ask someone to ask the head office later, right? I really owe you!"

When Lao Liao and Chai Daqian heard this, they silently shut up.

Su Chen counted about twenty people, and when he was about to rest for a while, he saw a figure furtively looking towards the wool shop not far away.

Male, middle-aged, with a Chinese-shaped face, a flat nose, and black eyes. He is not tall, about 1.6 meters tall.

I'm sure, I don't know.

But that doesn't stop some people from being sharp-eyed.

"Zhao Jingpeng?!"

"Is it really you?"

"How dare you come to Chunming Street?"

"Aren't you afraid that Achun will chop you up with a kitchen knife?"

In the knitting shop, Kong Aichun rushed out immediately.

The man's eyes widened when he saw him.

"How dare you come, surnamed Zhao!"

She rolled up her sleeves, looked around, picked up the broom beside the store and threw it at Zhao Jingpeng.

The latter didn't hide. He screamed and looked at Kong Aiqin aggrievedly.

"Aqin, I'm sorry, I just... heard that you were sick and wanted to come over and see you!"

Kong Aichun was going crazy.

"Do you have such good intentions?"

Zhao Jingpeng hurriedly turned around, took out a bag of apples, and looked at Kong Aiqin aggrievedly: "Aqin, you used to like eating apples the most. I picked these specially. Each one is big and sweet."

"Do we still lack these apples at home?"

"Are you leaving? If not, I'm going to get the kitchen knife!"

"You really don't want to leave?"

"Okay, you wait."

Kong Aichun hurried back to the knitting shop. When passing by Kong Aiqin, he reminded her in a low voice: "Sit still and don't move. If you do, I'll beat you up!"

Soon, she successfully drove Zhao Jingpeng out of Chunming Street with a kitchen knife.

When she came back, she was like a victorious rooster, with her hands on her hips proudly, her eyes only fell on her sister, and she no longer smiled.

Su Chen glanced at it, shook his head slightly, and continued to calculate.

Kong Aiqin on the other end comforted Kong Aichun somewhat flatteringly: "Sister, don't worry, I'm not soft-hearted!"

Kong Aichun hummed: "That's pretty much it!"

"The person named Zhao must know that you have made some money recently by setting up a stall, and he wants to take advantage of you."

"I know~"

"He had an affair with a woman before. If you really want to give him money, he will have three or four other women..."

"Yeah, sister, I know everything!"

Kong Aichun sighed: "Then it's Xiaoru's turn, so you don't know, right?"

Kong Aiqin stiffened.

"She came to you? How much did you give her?"