Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Lao Cui returned home cursing, and when he saw Su De, he immediately smiled and handed over a pack of cigarettes.

"Ade, why haven't I heard that you have such a powerful brother before?"

Su De took the cigarette with a wry smile.

"Achen did say that he was setting up a stall in the city, but he didn't encounter any problems before. Just two nights ago..."

He repeated the story of Su Chen killing the mandrill to save him, and then scratched his head.

"Lao Cui, how did you know about my younger brother? And let him count?"

"Hey, how can the master be capable? He has great abilities, let me tell you..."

Lao Cui started talking about the trip to Chunming Street yesterday, and he kept talking.

Seeing that Su De was listening carefully, Lao Jiangtou touched his shoulder.

Su De understood and listened while working.

When Su De heard that Lao Cui's daughter-in-law-to-be was so skinny because she was set up in a ghost marriage, he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "Who is it? So wicked?"

"Isn't it wicked? It's so conscienceless. That woman didn't bury her grandson after he died, and she kept him at home..."

Shuitou Town.

Mrs. Liu looked at the empty coffin and her tears dried up.

Footsteps sounded outside: "Mrs. Liu, go to the police station to get the ashes."

She then cheered up and almost covered her face with a hat before going out.

But even so, people in the town still pointed and talked.

But when she looked over, she immediately looked away.

Mrs. Liu snorted coldly.

These people are all helping the tyrant.

Damn it, all damn it!

But the most damnable ones, besides the Xu family, are that young man.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Liu gritted her teeth.

No hurry, no hurry.

I will settle the matter with you after I bury my grandson.

On the way to the city, Su Chen told Zhao Dongsheng about Aliang's driving lessons.

"Hey, Master, if you say so, I won't hesitate to teach you how to drive, even if it means going through fire and water."

"It's Aliang, I have a bit of a temper. If you can't learn it, I will scold you. Don't cry."

Aliang waved his hands repeatedly: "No, I won't, Uncle Zhao."

So Zhao Dongsheng drove while talking to Aliang about the key points of learning to drive. In order to facilitate Aliang's observation, he stopped the car in the middle and let Aliang sit in the co-pilot.

When they arrived at Chunming Street, Su Chen took out twenty yuan and handed it to Aliang, admonishing him: "Learn well from your Uncle Zhao, and ask boldly if you don't understand, understand?"

Aliang pushed the money to him: "Uncle, no, my parents gave me money."

He gave ten yuan, which was enough.

Su Chen glared at him: "Just take it if I give it to you. There are more places to spend money in the city than in the town. Don't be too stingy, okay?"

"I know, uncle."

Su Chen watched A Liang get back in the car, and when he saw the car drive away, he led A Peng inside.

"Hey, young man, is this child also yours?"

"Yes, second child, A Peng, call Grandpa Zhang."

A Peng hesitated for a moment, but still called out obediently.

A Peng felt his voice was about to become hoarse after calling out all the way, and pouted his lips.

When he passed a stall, his eyes widened and his steps slowed down subconsciously.

Su Chen noticed and stopped.

"Want to eat?"

A Peng remembered that his father ignored him when he cried before, and he hesitated.

"Do you want to eat it or not? If you don't want to eat it, I won't buy it."

A Peng nodded hurriedly: "I want to eat it!"

"If you want to eat it in the future, just tell me. The adults will consider whether you can buy it, and they will explain the reason to you, okay?"

A Peng took the candy man and smiled with eight teeth.

Seeing Su Chen paid fifty cents, he remembered that he still had one dollar of pocket money, and he immediately became happy. I can come over secretly to buy two later!

Licking the sweet candy man, Apeng's unhappiness disappeared immediately.

When he saw the comic book at the stall, he soon couldn't let it go.

"Dad, this is so beautiful, can I buy it home?"

"Okay, but you can only pick three books today."

The little guy immediately lay on the stall with his butt sticking up and picked them up.

Seeing this, Su Chen started to draw talismans.

When A Biao came over and gave him the money, Su Chen said: "How much did Lao Zhong take for cinnabar yesterday? Brother Biao, you deduct it."

"Hey, that's just a few dollars..."

Facing Su Chen's serious eyes, A Biao was helpless: "Okay, I took ten yuan, so this is 410, is this okay?"

Su Chen smiled and took the money.

"Brother, you need to draw more talismans. I've only sold three in one night. You're going to move the grave with A-Yu tomorrow, and you're not here. I'm afraid there won't be enough to sell."

"I know, I'm drawing them now, aren't I?"

"Hey, especially the 150-yuan kind. Draw more. There are many rich people in Cuicheng."

"Okay, go burn your paper money quickly. Don't be lazy."

"Hey, you found out. Hey, it's cold, burning paper is really warm, but it's also really hot. Fortunately, I didn't bring Uncle Ye with me, otherwise he would be burnt."

A-Biao kept muttering, and when he looked down and saw Su Chen starting to draw talismans again, he had to sigh and leave to exchange with Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu came with news.

"Brother, I've asked around. There's a nice house at the bottom of the slope. The owner wants to sell it for around 25,000. I think we can negotiate and get it for 22,000 or 23,000. Let's go over there at noon to take a look?"

Su Chen nodded: "Okay."

"Can you ride a bicycle? If you can, I'll borrow two bicycles. We can ride over there quickly."

"Let's call a taxi. I'll take the kids with me."

"That's right. Most of the bicycles here on Chunming Street are 28-bar bicycles. You can only carry people on the horizontal bar. It's not easy to ride. I'll call Zhang Wei later."

Apeng finally picked out three comic books and excitedly brought them to Su Chen.

"Dad, I've picked them out. These three."

Su Chen took a closer look. Wu Song Fights the Tiger, Shooting the Halberd at the Gate, and Wang Wu with the Big Knife.

"Very good," he said as he took out a dollar. "Here, Apeng, this is for your uncle Ayu. This stall belongs to him."

"Uncle, here's the money."

Lin Jingyu took it with a smile and gave Apeng a dime in change. Apeng gave it back to Su Chen and then opened it and started reading.

"Dude, does this kid know how to read?"

"No, he hasn't started school yet."

"Oh, this is the one we talked about going to school with yesterday, right?"

Seeing Su Chen nod, Lin Jingyu looked at Apeng carefully: "Dude, your kids all love reading? That's great, just like me."

Su Chen then remembered and asked Lin Jingyu if there was a library in the city. He wanted to find some books that recorded folk customs and gods.

"I have some at home. Come to my house and get them later."

Su Chen: "???"

"Are there a lot?"

"It's OK, maybe a few dozen?"

"Anyway, the city's library was rioted before, and these books were almost destroyed. Many of the books in my house were shipped from the port city by relatives ten years ago, so they are more complete."

"Then I'll go to your house later."

"Okay."

As he was talking, someone stopped in front of the stall.

Lin Jingyu immediately greeted him: "Brother, fortune telling? Or treatment?"

"20 per time, are you trying to rob me?"

Lin Jingyu's face immediately turned cold.

This tone... sounds like someone is looking for trouble!