Chapter 171 The stubborn boy, the bloody 427 coins
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Yi Zhi Liu Lian 3 Hao
"Fortune-telling! Fortune-telling!"
"Those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who are not destined will not get a cent."
A young man shouted loudly on the street, but the passers-by didn't pay any attention to this small fortune-telling stall.
"Chen Changsheng, please stop yelling."
"If someone else is deceived by you, be careful and get beaten."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng, who was shouting, turned to look at the aunt selling steamed buns at the side.
"Aunt Wang, I don't want to tell fortunes either!"
"But in these peaceful times, the coffin shop business is not easy to do. If I don't find some part-time job, what will I do?"
"By the way, are there any three fresh steamed buns today?"
"Yes, I prepared it specially for you."
When he heard that there were three fresh steamed buns, Chen Changsheng, who was in front of the fortune-telling stall, immediately rushed over.
Five steaming buns were quickly wrapped in oil paper.
After taking one bite, Chen Changsheng's face was filled with enjoyment from the soft bun skin paired with the delicious and juicy filling.
While eating the freshly baked buns, Chen Changsheng chatted with the system in his mind.
"System, can I really not carry the destiny of this life?"
"No."
"why?"
"Theoretically, your current strength is not enough to carry the destiny."
"The popular saying is that you are too lazy and not worthy of destiny."
As soon as these words came out, the buns in Chen Changsheng's hand immediately lost their flavor.
"System, this is a bit too much. I am practicing very seriously."
"According to statistics, during these 180 years, the host will only practice for half an hour every day."
"The rest of the time is spent eating, sleeping, hanging out, and grabbing candied haws from children."
After being exposed by the system, Chen Changsheng said calmly without blushing.
"You can't blame me!"
"The last bunch of candied haws on a stick was bought by Ergou, who told him not to share it with me?"
"I used to share the steamed buns with him, but he didn't share the candied haws with me. It's not fair."
After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the system remained calm.
"Host, you have been traveling in the mortal world for 180 years."
"According to your behavioral analysis, you should be looking for a person. Do you think such a person will exist?"
Facing the system, Chen Changsheng said: "I don't know, but I always feel that such people should exist."
"Because living beings can often create many miracles that are impossible to happen."
"The witchcraft that carries the destiny is bloody on its way to heaven."
"If I carry the destiny, I don't think I can be stronger than the wizard now."
"To put it simply, letting the destined people take the road to heaven is just repeating the same mistakes."
"So I want to find someone, someone who is stronger than the Destined One."
"Does the host think this idea is possible?"
"In terms of statistics, the Destined One is the strongest person in the entire world."
"Since he is the strongest, no living being can surpass him, at least not one-on-one."
Listening to the system's words, Chen Changsheng had already finished four buns.
Putting the last bun into his arms, Chen Changsheng said softly: "It depends on man-made things, if the one destined by destiny is really the strongest."
"Then Wu Li wouldn't have bloodied his way to heaven."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng left the fortune-telling stall unsteadily.
......
Wanhua Building.
"Sir, come up and play!"
A group of pretty women are looking for customers upstairs, but any man who passes by here will subconsciously take a look.
Although they yearned for it in their hearts, most people had to give up the idea once they touched the money bag around their waist.
Looking at the Wanhua Tower in front of him, Chen Changsheng smacked his lips, and then...
From the side, we came to the back alley of Wanhua Building.
......
"Thirteen, go and clean the dung bucket. Miss Xiaohong has told you three times."
A middle-aged woman is urging a young man.
Facing the woman's urging, the boy silently walked to the dung bucket nearby.
After a while, a sneaky figure poked its head out from around the corner.
After seeing that there was no one else around, the figure walked out boldly.
"Today it's steamed stuffed buns stuffed with three kinds of fresh food. Do you want to eat them?"
Looking at the steaming buns, the skinny boy swallowed and said.
"Want to eat."
"beg me."
Upon hearing this request, the desire in the young man's eyes disappeared instantly, and then he lowered his head and brushed the dung bucket.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes.
"No, can you stop being so stubborn!"
"Will you die if you say something soft?"
"Would you rather be hungry than eat this bun?"
Hearing this, the boy who was cleaning the dung bucket put down his work.
After washing his hands with clean water, he took out a black and hard bun and started to chew on it.
Seeing that the young man was still so stubborn, Chen Changsheng simply sat next to him and slowly put the last bun into his belly.
The two of them ate in silence.
A quarter of an hour later, the food was finished, but the two of them remained silent.
"You really don't want me?"
"You are doing odd jobs in Wanhua Building just because you want to redeem Aoxue Hongmei."
"Ke Aoxue Hongmei is the oiran of Wanhua House. A wealthy businessman once offered her a thousand taels of gold but failed."
"With your monthly salary of one penny, how long do you have to save?"
"As long as you are willing to ask me, even if it is just a casual word, I will help you achieve what you want."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's extremely tempting offer, the young man stood up silently and started his work again.
Seeing the young man's stubborn look, Chen Changsheng sighed softly and said.
"Okay, then let's wait slowly. I want to see if you will ask me."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng turned around and left, but the young man was still cleaning the dung bucket silently.
......
Time is passing slowly, and Jinshan City is also moving slowly.
In this huge city, things happen every day.
There were trivial things and murder cases, but there was one thing that made the whole Jinshan City talk about it.
Zhao Ke, the second son of the No. [-] family in Jinshan City, Jinshan Yinhai Village, wants to take a concubine!
Moreover, the concubine is still the oiran of Wanhua Tower, Aoxue Hongmei.
......
Wanhua Building.
"beat!"
"Hit me hard!"
"The toad still wants to eat swan meat. It's really ignorant of the world."
"You are the only one who wants to redeem yourself for Miss Hongmei, and you don't want to urinate and show off your appearance."
The thugs from Wanhualou were beating up a thin young man.
Although he was beaten and covered in blood, the young man's eyes were fixed on the closed door upstairs.
The old money bag was torn into pieces during the pulling, and some scattered silver rolled to the ground.
This money is all the young man's savings, which he has saved for five years, totaling four taels and seven cents of silver.
He just wanted to use these four taels of silver to redeem the life of the oiran of Wanhua Tower.
At the same time, a figure was sitting upstairs watching the farce below.
"Those who are destined will not get a penny, and those who are not destined will not get a cent."
A young man shouted loudly on the street, but the passers-by didn't pay any attention to this small fortune-telling stall.
"Chen Changsheng, please stop yelling."
"If someone else is deceived by you, be careful and get beaten."
Hearing this, Chen Changsheng, who was shouting, turned to look at the aunt selling steamed buns at the side.
"Aunt Wang, I don't want to tell fortunes either!"
"But in these peaceful times, the coffin shop business is not easy to do. If I don't find some part-time job, what will I do?"
"By the way, are there any three fresh steamed buns today?"
"Yes, I prepared it specially for you."
When he heard that there were three fresh steamed buns, Chen Changsheng, who was in front of the fortune-telling stall, immediately rushed over.
Five steaming buns were quickly wrapped in oil paper.
After taking one bite, Chen Changsheng's face was filled with enjoyment from the soft bun skin paired with the delicious and juicy filling.
While eating the freshly baked buns, Chen Changsheng chatted with the system in his mind.
"System, can I really not carry the destiny of this life?"
"No."
"why?"
"Theoretically, your current strength is not enough to carry the destiny."
"The popular saying is that you are too lazy and not worthy of destiny."
As soon as these words came out, the buns in Chen Changsheng's hand immediately lost their flavor.
"System, this is a bit too much. I am practicing very seriously."
"According to statistics, during these 180 years, the host will only practice for half an hour every day."
"The rest of the time is spent eating, sleeping, hanging out, and grabbing candied haws from children."
After being exposed by the system, Chen Changsheng said calmly without blushing.
"You can't blame me!"
"The last bunch of candied haws on a stick was bought by Ergou, who told him not to share it with me?"
"I used to share the steamed buns with him, but he didn't share the candied haws with me. It's not fair."
After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, the system remained calm.
"Host, you have been traveling in the mortal world for 180 years."
"According to your behavioral analysis, you should be looking for a person. Do you think such a person will exist?"
Facing the system, Chen Changsheng said: "I don't know, but I always feel that such people should exist."
"Because living beings can often create many miracles that are impossible to happen."
"The witchcraft that carries the destiny is bloody on its way to heaven."
"If I carry the destiny, I don't think I can be stronger than the wizard now."
"To put it simply, letting the destined people take the road to heaven is just repeating the same mistakes."
"So I want to find someone, someone who is stronger than the Destined One."
"Does the host think this idea is possible?"
"In terms of statistics, the Destined One is the strongest person in the entire world."
"Since he is the strongest, no living being can surpass him, at least not one-on-one."
Listening to the system's words, Chen Changsheng had already finished four buns.
Putting the last bun into his arms, Chen Changsheng said softly: "It depends on man-made things, if the one destined by destiny is really the strongest."
"Then Wu Li wouldn't have bloodied his way to heaven."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng left the fortune-telling stall unsteadily.
......
Wanhua Building.
"Sir, come up and play!"
A group of pretty women are looking for customers upstairs, but any man who passes by here will subconsciously take a look.
Although they yearned for it in their hearts, most people had to give up the idea once they touched the money bag around their waist.
Looking at the Wanhua Tower in front of him, Chen Changsheng smacked his lips, and then...
From the side, we came to the back alley of Wanhua Building.
......
"Thirteen, go and clean the dung bucket. Miss Xiaohong has told you three times."
A middle-aged woman is urging a young man.
Facing the woman's urging, the boy silently walked to the dung bucket nearby.
After a while, a sneaky figure poked its head out from around the corner.
After seeing that there was no one else around, the figure walked out boldly.
"Today it's steamed stuffed buns stuffed with three kinds of fresh food. Do you want to eat them?"
Looking at the steaming buns, the skinny boy swallowed and said.
"Want to eat."
"beg me."
Upon hearing this request, the desire in the young man's eyes disappeared instantly, and then he lowered his head and brushed the dung bucket.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng rolled his eyes.
"No, can you stop being so stubborn!"
"Will you die if you say something soft?"
"Would you rather be hungry than eat this bun?"
Hearing this, the boy who was cleaning the dung bucket put down his work.
After washing his hands with clean water, he took out a black and hard bun and started to chew on it.
Seeing that the young man was still so stubborn, Chen Changsheng simply sat next to him and slowly put the last bun into his belly.
The two of them ate in silence.
A quarter of an hour later, the food was finished, but the two of them remained silent.
"You really don't want me?"
"You are doing odd jobs in Wanhua Building just because you want to redeem Aoxue Hongmei."
"Ke Aoxue Hongmei is the oiran of Wanhua House. A wealthy businessman once offered her a thousand taels of gold but failed."
"With your monthly salary of one penny, how long do you have to save?"
"As long as you are willing to ask me, even if it is just a casual word, I will help you achieve what you want."
Faced with Chen Changsheng's extremely tempting offer, the young man stood up silently and started his work again.
Seeing the young man's stubborn look, Chen Changsheng sighed softly and said.
"Okay, then let's wait slowly. I want to see if you will ask me."
After saying that, Chen Changsheng turned around and left, but the young man was still cleaning the dung bucket silently.
......
Time is passing slowly, and Jinshan City is also moving slowly.
In this huge city, things happen every day.
There were trivial things and murder cases, but there was one thing that made the whole Jinshan City talk about it.
Zhao Ke, the second son of the No. [-] family in Jinshan City, Jinshan Yinhai Village, wants to take a concubine!
Moreover, the concubine is still the oiran of Wanhua Tower, Aoxue Hongmei.
......
Wanhua Building.
"beat!"
"Hit me hard!"
"The toad still wants to eat swan meat. It's really ignorant of the world."
"You are the only one who wants to redeem yourself for Miss Hongmei, and you don't want to urinate and show off your appearance."
The thugs from Wanhualou were beating up a thin young man.
Although he was beaten and covered in blood, the young man's eyes were fixed on the closed door upstairs.
The old money bag was torn into pieces during the pulling, and some scattered silver rolled to the ground.
This money is all the young man's savings, which he has saved for five years, totaling four taels and seven cents of silver.
He just wanted to use these four taels of silver to redeem the life of the oiran of Wanhua Tower.
At the same time, a figure was sitting upstairs watching the farce below.
