Chapter 122 Twenty-Eight Constellations
He really didn't look good with a head of white hair. He thought he owed money to get angry and his hair turned gray overnight. To put it bluntly, if his parents saw it, they would get angry too. Cai Gen decided to shave it off.
I didn’t choose a barber shop. I had an electric clipper that my son bought when he was a child. I left the arduous task to Xiao Sun.
The result is tragic.
As for Xiao Sun, he is more or less skinny. He doesn't shave his head properly, so he starts shaving from the top of his head.
I just shaved the top of Cai Gen's head and the electric clipper broke.
Cai Gen has become the Mediterranean, and he is very good at temperament.
Looking at himself in the mirror, with no hair in the middle and a ring of white hair all around, Cai Gen said to Xiao Sun resentfully,
"Do you miss your Junior Brother Sha? Do you want to miss people when you see things every day? How can I meet people like this? I just want to save money so I let you shave."
Xiao Sun kept playing with the electric clipper, and his face looked innocent. Why did he just say it was bad?
"Third uncle, don't blame me. Why don't I bring you a bone-cutting knife and continue shaving it? I've sharpened it and I'm so hungry and thirsty."
Cai Gen discovered this careful trick again, or reminded himself to chop furniture, right?
But recently, I have been really evil. In the past, I just didn’t make money and just lost some money.
What now? I care about the people around me, seriously dead people, at least divorced, something is not right.
It's only been less than half a month, how many people have died? No more than one per day.
Sometimes they even work overtime and die one on one. Is something big going to happen to this peaceful little city?
"Xiao Sun, my life has always been very ordinary and my poverty has been very stable. Why do things around me not go smoothly when you come here?"
Throwing the electric clipper into the trash can, Xiao Sun, with a proud look on his face, began to retort,
"Third uncle, my destiny has no stars, and it has nothing to do with luck. Besides, when I reincarnated for thousands of lives, nothing happened to the higher-ups. The current situation has nothing to do with me."
Is it really okay for you to take it out so abruptly? Cai Gen continued to look at Xiao Sun with suspicious eyes,
"It has nothing to do with you. Does it have anything to do with that Buddha Shantang? Can he influence the whole city?"
After carefully putting all the white hair on the ground into the trash can, Xiao Sun shook his head,
"Actually, you should ask that Xiao Shui. Her aura feels unstable to me, and her aura is disturbed a lot. She came down late, and she knows more about the things above than I do."
The store is temporarily dead, and Cai Gen really wants to know the reason as soon as possible, otherwise there will be no good people around, and each one will be worse than the last.
Just as he was about to go to the opposite side to find Miss Xiaoshui, the door opened and Liangliang walked in.
Cai Gen looked at Liangliang, like a headless fly. He was very anxious. He glanced at the store and saw no flies. He was very disappointed. He said hello and was about to leave, but Cai Gen stopped him.
"What's wrong with you? Isn't Wang Lei's matter settled?"
As soon as Liangliang lowered his head, his eyes turned red and he looked aggrieved,
"What's the solution? Wang Lei's parents refused to admit their debt. After getting the money, they regretted it. They used this money to support themselves in old age, so they asked me to go to Wang Lei and ask for the money."
Is this human language? Wang Lei is dead, how to find him?
"What are you going to do? Didn't the fly urge you to pay back the money? Are you going to talk to Wang Lei's parents again?"
"Hey, I ran away. There is no one at home and the house has been sold. I can only bear this matter by myself."
Seven hundred thousand, you have to bear it yourself? The monthly salary is only more than 3,000 yuan. How can you bear it yourself? Cai Gen was filled with despair, worried about Liangliang, and couldn't help himself, so he didn't say anything.
Liangliang continued, "Let's push it forward. There is no other way. Just wait and see where you go. Just be busy. I'm leaving. You have such a good hair shape and a good temperament."
This joke was not funny at all. Cai Gen did not laugh and looked at Liangliang's thin figure walking out.
I just finished saying that the people around me are miserable, and as a result, it’s getting worse and worse. Why don’t I have any integrity at all? Did Wang Lei’s parents take the money and run away?
When I came to the calligraphy class opposite, the scope of business on the glass window was once again strengthened. I wonder if Zhen Shuiyin knew it, but there was even a French class.
When I walked in, as expected, there were no students, no business, no work, and Comrade Xiao Shui was still there writing calligraphy.
"Brother Cai, you are getting more and more fashionable. The temperament of this hair style is, how should I put it, a little retro, a little unruly, a little wild, and a little vicissitudes of life. I admire you very much."
A bunch of adjectives confused Cai Gen. Is there any point in admiring me? Cai Gen sat down at the classroom table and asked mysteriously,
"Miss Xiaoshui, I heard from Xiao Sun that you came down from above? What's going on up there?"
Little water girl? Zhen Shuiyin is very resistant to this title in her heart. You can call her Xiaozhen or Xiaoyin. Why call her Xiaoshui? Forget it, call it whatever you like.
"Things are not good up there"
Then there was silence. There was silence in the room, a deathly silence. Cai Gen looked at Zhen Shuiyin curiously, waiting for her to continue talking. In the end, nothing came, and he summed it up in one sentence.
Cai Gen took a look and said, "This can't work. Why is the situation bad?" How bad is the situation? What is the specific situation? Can't you answer questions divergently?
"Then, Xiaoshui, why are you here?"
I picked up the brush again, and with great seriousness, I wrote only one word on a whole piece of white paper,
"rice"
This is easy to handle. Aren’t you eating my food every day? After eating for so many days, don’t you have enough? Does it have to be done by me? Cai Gen doesn’t understand,
"You also want to become a god?"
Zhen Shuiyin sighed,
"Brother Cai, I am a god. I am the twenty-eighth star official among the twenty-eight stars in heaven. I am an earthworm in the water. I am a serious god. Now I just want to go home."
After he finished speaking, he looked arrogant at first, and then looked like a high-ranking disciple who had left home in despair.
Cai Gen didn't even have any sympathy. You ranked last among twenty-eight people. What are you proud of? After all, he is a god, so give him some face,
"Then let's go, I'll cook you a good meal and take you home."
Seeing that Cai Gen had misunderstood, Zhen Shuiyin quickly shook her head,
"Brother Cai, I don't dare to eat now. I don't have enough luck. I'm afraid that after eating, my soul will fly away and I will be trapped in that bowl of rice forever. It will be a tragedy."
Is there any other way to say this? Cai Gen heard about it for the first time and was very curious,
"That's not right. That Xiao Xiao just drank a bowl of soup casually and became a landlady. How can we be blessed enough?"
Zhen Shuiyin became silent again, but her face was full of jealousy and regret.
Yes, knowing that the benevolence of the mouth was happening here, I rushed to Cai Gen, but I still lagged behind Xiao Sun and Xiao Xiao.
Finally arrived here, Boss Zhuque reminded himself in his dream, don’t try that bowl of rice easily, otherwise you will become fart if you are not lucky enough.
As for luck and luck, luck, destiny, and cause and effect, they all have a certain connection, but they are not absolute. Past historical data, and the memories of ancient powerful beings, there is a saying that if the God of Bitterness says you have good luck, then you will There may be blessings, there may not be, there may be.
This directly shows that whoever has a good relationship with the God of Suffering will definitely have greater blessings.
(End of chapter)