The System Let Me Go Fortune Telling

Su Liqiang was sitting in the spacious office and was discussing today's work arrangements with several managers. The office was suddenly pushed aside, and a man in a black jacket hurriedly rushed in, attracting everyone's attention.

His name is Hu Mingzhang, and he is Su Liqiang's Little Brother, who is his true brother-in-law.

"Brother... President Su, yesterday..."

"Have you seen me in a meeting?" Su Liqiang frowned unhappily, "I'll talk about it later."

Hu Mingzhang could only sit down anxiously on the sofa next to him. After Su Liqiang's meeting was over, he couldn't wait to get to the opposite side of his work.

"What's the panic?"

"Brother, Su Hao Ran!" Hu Mingzhang said in a low voice.

"What happened to him?"

"He stopped selling fruit and went to sell barbecue. Last night he made at least more than two thousand yuan!"

Su Liqiang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea indifferently, and asked, "What then?"

"Then...Didn't you let him make 10,000 yuan? If this continues, he will succeed in a few days, and then he will be able to join the company..."

"so what?"

"No, brother, I don't understand what you mean," Hu Mingzhang said, "You didn't promise my sister that Su Hao was not allowed to interfere in the company's affairs, so that he gave him a problem..."

Su Liqiang said: "You are just like your sister, who likes to be surprised. What happened to him when he joined the company? Arbitrarily arrange an unimportant place, and he will naturally quit if he is not interested."

Hu Mingzhang touched his head: "This is true."

"However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is best not to let him in," Su Liqiang said, "I can't come forward with this matter, you can figure it out."

"I see."

"Well, don't make matters worse."

"You know, brother, don't worry about this matter to me."

...

Yesterday’s gains were not small, so Su Hao was full of confidence and arrived at Wu Jun’s house early in the morning.

But when he and Wu Jun went to the vegetable market together and bought a bunch of meat, they wilted in an instant.

"Master, do you have to cut so much today?"

"Not many, it's less than five thousand skewers."

Su Hao almost fell to the ground. He cut the meat from the whole night yesterday, and he was vomiting. Today, he has to cut five thousand skewers.

Can you sell so much?

After Wu Jun bought the things he needed, he let him do it himself, went straight to an empty room, and started carving his Feng Shui stone.

He now likes to do this more and more, and he can cultivate his body and his temperament. The shape of each Feng Shui stone is different, and it is also a beautiful landscape in the yard.

Anyway, he doesn't need to spend any money to get the rough from the system, don't do it for nothing.

Su Hao had been fighting hand-to-hand all day, and when Tan Xiaoyu came over from get off work, both of his hands were about to be disabled.

Seeing a few large pots of meat skewers, Su Hao said with emotion: "I will never eat meat skewers again in my life..."

...

Continue to the place of yesterday, set up the booth, Wu Jun set the Feng Shui stone, and continued to sit far away.

Under the influence of Feng Shui stone, the students who came out to search for food began to gather here, and soon a large group of people surrounded this dilapidated stall.

When it was almost eight o'clock, a pale man came over from the front.

Wu Jun has been waiting for him, he is the "trouble" today.

Yesterday, I saw through the eyes of heaven that this person would buy a handful of kebabs. After eating, his stomach hurts on the spot and he was sent to the hospital for examination. The result was a slight food poisoning.

If you change someone else, you can really be ruined by him today. The business is definitely not going to be done. If you eat the skewers that hurt your stomach, even with the blessing of Feng Shui stone, others will not dare to buy it.

Moreover, he has to be sent to the hospital, regardless of the result of the examination, the medical expenses must be at least prepaid, which is also a very expensive expense.

In order to confirm that he was unintentional, or deliberately came over to make trouble, Wu Jun rolled his eyes at him from a distance.

Buzzing--

Tianji's eyes were activated, and a golden card was formed in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

Name: Peng Jianqiang.

Sex: Male.

Nationality: Chinese Han nationality.

Date of Birth: 2:39 on November 15, 1979.

Remarks: The food poisoning yesterday has not been cured.

Yesterday, the food poisoning was not healed, and now I am eating skewers again. It seems that the probability of this person deliberately making trouble.

Wu Jun took a quick look at his video today and found something interesting.

Peng Qiangqiang was admitted to the hospital yesterday.

At noon today, a man in a black jacket found him in the ward and asked him to go to Su Haoran's booth to make trouble. After the incident was completed, he was given 5,000 yuan in reward.

Seeing Qian's eyes opened, Peng Jianqiang actually agreed.

Seeing his pale face and the unsteady way of walking, it is estimated that he must be uncomfortable at this time, and it is really embarrassing for him to do this for a few thousand dollars.

Wu Jun called Su Hao Ran over, pointed Peng Qiangqiang to him, and instructed him like this.

Su Hao came back to the stall in doubt. Peng Jiaeng just took out ten dollars and handed it over: "Boss, give me ten skewers."

He remembered the master's order, and said, "Don't sell it."

Peng Jiaqiang:...

Peng Jianeng was stunned.

He endured his stomachache and came here, and after waiting in line for so long, his legs began to tremble, he wanted to buy a few meat skewers, and by the way, he said he wouldn't sell it!

He had rehearsed several times in his heart before, and when he ate the meat skewers, his stomach would hurt to death. In fact, there is no need to pretend, his stomach is already very painful, and he has even observed where he lies.

As a result, they don’t sell it!

Why not sell it? Why not sell it?

Is my person too ugly?

"Why don't you sell it? Don't you just sell skewers when you set up a stall?"

Although Su Hao has the same question, this is the master's account, and there must be his reason: "This is my stall, and I can sell it to whomever I want to sell."

Peng Jianqiang didn't know what to do. The person who looked for him didn't tell him how to deal with this situation.

So he walked slowly to a black car on the opposite side, and said bitterly to the person on the opposite side: "Dage, he won't sell it to me."

Hu Mingzhang was also taken aback when he heard this: "Why didn't you sell it to you?"

"I don't know, he just doesn't sell it."

Hu Mingzhang was also a little confused.

In order to ruin Su Haoran’s business, he racked his brains to think of such a way. He went to the hospital to find a food poisoning patient. At the hospital, he also asked an acquaintance to say hello and waited for Su Haoran to send it off. When Peng Jianqiang went to the hospital, he had to slaughter him a few times.

He was still secretly smug just now, feeling that this plan is seamless and it must be a matter of course.

As a result, Su Hao simply didn't sell a single sentence, and all his arrangements fell through.

But soon he thought of a remedy: "Wait this way, I will buy the skewers first, and then you will come over to eat."

"Row."

Hu Mingzhang got out of the car and went straight to Su Hao Ran's barbecue stall.

All this naturally fell in Wu Jun's eyes. He was very curious about who this black jacket was, and rolled his eyes at him from a distance.

Buzzing--

Tianji's eyes were activated, and a golden card was formed in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

Name: Hu Mingzhang.

Sex: Male.

Nationality: Chinese Han nationality.

Date of birth: 13:9 on April 5, 1983.

Remarks: None.

Taking a quick look at Hu Mingzhang's today's video, Wu Jun frowned slightly, he was indeed sent by Su Liqiang.

In order to prevent Su Hao from getting involved in his company, Su Liqiang used such a low-level method, and it was not his father.

So he called Su Hao in front of him again, and gave orders like this for a while.

Su Hao really doesn't understand, what the hell is going on with the master today, if you don't sell this or the other, isn't this having trouble with yourself?

But when he saw Hu Mingzhang, a complicated look suddenly flashed in his eyes, he swallowed the question, and nodded solemnly.

Hu Mingzhang felt that the reason why Peng Jiaqiang couldn't buy skewers just now was probably because he was too stingy. Su Hao had such a good business, and he probably didn't look down on his ten dollars.

So when it was his turn, he took out two hundred yuan and handed it over: "Boss, I want two hundred skewers!"

"Not for sale."

What?

200 are not for sale?

Not only Hu Mingzhang, but even the classmates in the line are dumbfounded. Is this boss skewered too much tonight? Why don't you want such a big business?

What they gave was real money, not toilet paper!

"Why not sell it?" Hu Mingzhang asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, boss, why don't you sell it?" Tan Xiaoyu, who was busy with kebabs, was also at a loss.

The students in the line at the back also watched it together, wanting to see what kind of explanation he gave.

As a result, Su Hao looked at Hu Mingzhang playfully and said, "Because daddy likes it."

Hu Mingzhang:...

Qin Xiaoyu:...

All students:...

It's because you have a problem with your brain!

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