Song Xin felt angry when he saw that they were selling the ID cards at a higher price. Before he traveled through time, he had encountered that kind of scalper selling expert accounts, and he almost delayed his relatives' medical treatment at that time.
He walked up to the men, stared at them coldly and said, "Hand over the number."
Several men were startled. They wanted to get angry but didn't dare. Firstly, they were still suffering from abdominal pain. Secondly, they had all seen Song Xin's methods. This kid is really powerful. The guy he knocked out just now hasn't woken up yet.
"Sir... you see we also have abdominal pain, can you leave us a lottery ticket..." Several people were just in a daze, but no one took the initiative to hand over the lottery number. They also wanted to make a final struggle, hoping to convince Song Xin to be lenient to them.
Song Xin didn't talk nonsense to them, and suddenly took action and snatched the lottery numbers from these men one by one. It was so fast that they didn't even react. Several people were so shocked that they didn't even see Song Xin's movements clearly. The shopkeeper's chest also tightened, this guy has some skills. Fortunately, he didn't grab it forcefully just now, otherwise he would probably be beaten now.
Song Xin took the ticket and walked to the old man who came in just now.
"Old man, take this number and go see a doctor later." Song Xin said and handed him the number.
"Sir, can you leave one for us?" The man whose lottery number was taken away begged, trying to make a last ditch effort.
"Get out!" Song Xin roared, and those people were startled. However, they did not dare to go against Song Xin, so they had to endure the abdominal pain and ran away in despair.
At this time, the door of the consulting room opened and the patient came out. The people inside obviously heard the loud commotion outside just now, but the two people didn't say anything.
At this moment, a person walked in at the door. As soon as he came in, his steps stopped in mid-air, "You? Why are you here?"
The person who came was none other than Wei Hao, the steward of the Wei Mansion. When he saw Song Xin, his face was filled with hostility. Wei Hao saw a group of sick people sitting and lying here, and looked at Song Xin again, thinking that he was also here to see a doctor, so he couldn't help but sneered.
"Hey, isn't this Divine Doctor Song? Why, you still have a disease that you can't solve. Why don't you come and seek help from these two miracle doctors here?"
Listening to Wei Hao's provocation, Song Xin also laughed, "It turns out to be Butler Wei."
Wei Hao snorted coldly, "Huh, I don't have time to argue with you today. Get out of here. I have to ask a miracle doctor to treat my old lady."
Song Xin said: "You can see a doctor, but if you want to see a miracle doctor, you have to buy a ticket."
Wei Hao was startled and looked at everyone's hands. Sure enough, they were all holding bamboo chopsticks. He also saw that Song Xin was also holding a handful of bamboo chopsticks. He then looked at everyone and asked, "Is what he said true?"
Everyone nodded. The shopkeeper said: "He is right, the miracle doctor will not treat you without a signature."
Wei Hao couldn't help it. He didn't expect that Song Xin would sell the lottery numbers here, and he certainly didn't expect that Song Xin actually took these lottery numbers from him. Wei Hao asked angrily: "How much?"
"Not much, two hundred coins." Song Xin smiled.
Everyone couldn't help but look surprised when they saw it, especially the shopkeeper. He was surprised that Song Xin didn't increase the price.
When Wei Hao heard about such a small amount of money, he did not hesitate. A mere two hundred coins was nothing more than a piece of cake for him. With an arrogant look on his face, he took out two bunches of money and threw them at Song Xin's feet.
"Here's the money, pick it up yourself and bring it over here!" He said and stretched out his fat palm in front of Song Xin.
Song Xin threw out a piece of bamboo chopsticks. Wei Hao took it and saw that it was a "human number". He felt confused and asked, "What number is it now?"
Someone immediately replied: "It's now the seventeenth day of the year."
Wei Hao suddenly felt something was wrong, and asked again: "How many numbers are there in the character "地"?"
At this time, the shopkeeper interjected: "The numbers of heaven, earth, and people are drawn. I'm afraid you have to wait until the sun sets before you can see the miracle doctor."
When Wei Hao heard this, he became furious: "Song Xin, how dare you trick me!? Why did you give me such a low lottery number?!?"
Song Xin looked at him jokingly, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Butler Wei, you give me the money, and I'll give it to you."
No., you didn’t say what number you wanted, right? Our transactions are fair and honest, and I didn’t ask for a penny more from you. If you don’t believe me, ask them, is the numbered ticket two hundred pennies a piece? ”.
Seeing everyone nodding, Wei Hao's expression became even uglier. He couldn't beat Song Xin now, so it was impossible to grab her head-on. But seeing that it was not yet noon, if I had to wait until sunset before going back, I would definitely be scolded to death by the master and Chen Kang.
The shopkeeper had guessed Song Xin's intention at this time and said, "Why don't you buy all the remaining numbers, hahaha." Then he actually picked up the abacus and fiddled with it, "There are still seventeen people here. , there are sixty-six lots left, just take out 13,200 cash."
When Wei Hao heard this, his scalp went numb. More than ten thousand dollars was not a small sum.
Song Xin didn't understand why the shopkeeper wanted to help him, but he still said: "You, Butler Wei, are acquainted with me, so I'll charge you thirteen thousand. The two hundred is a discount for you."
Wei Hao's face turned livid with anger. He pointed at the two strings of money on the ground and shouted, "Fart! I just spent two hundred dollars!"
"Hey, Butler Wei, aren't you stupid?" Song Xin crossed her arms and looked at him with a sneer.
Wei Hao was so angry that if he went back late and delayed Mrs. Wei's condition, he would be punished by the master. Recently, he had made mistakes one after another and suffered defeat. Maybe Wei Xi would lose his position as housekeeper if he got angry. .
Thinking of his future and wealth, Wei Hao gritted his teeth and said to the servant who was following him: "Go back to the accounting office and come back with thirteen thousand dollars!"
The servant didn't dare to neglect, and rushed home for a while. After a while, he came back panting with a big burden on his back. Wei Hao took the heavy money bag and his arms suddenly felt heavy, but he still refused to admit defeat and shouted: "You bastard, give me the lottery!"
Song Xin took the bamboo tube, threw a handful of chopsticks in, and handed the bamboo tube to Wei Hao. Then one finger easily picked up the money bag, which shocked Wei Hao. If one dollar is converted into a modern weight unit, which is about 1.5-2 grams, this bag will be almost 267 kilograms. A young man can lift a weight of twenty-six kilograms with one finger. This is really not a small amount of strength.
Song Xin looked at the two bunches of money on the ground, "The two hundred dollars on the ground are considered discounts, and they are fair game. If Butler Wei doesn't want it..." Song Xin looked at the shopkeeper, "Then it's yours."
Wei Hao's hair stood on end with anger. He didn't expect that his behavior of humiliating Song Xin would eventually be returned to him.
"Who said I don't want it!" He bent down angrily, picked up the money he just threw out, and stuffed it into his sleeve.
Song Xin stopped looking at Wei Hao's angry, twisted fat face and walked up to the shopkeeper, "Thank you very much."
The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Why, sir, are you just leaving like that? I've helped you so much, shouldn't I show some respect?"
Song Xin understood his purpose of helping her. It turned out to be to share money. Knowing that he couldn't beat him, he simply showed kindness to himself in exchange for some benefits. However, Song Xin would not tolerate his bad habits, so she just sneered and strode out of the inn while the shopkeeper suddenly changed his expression. Wei Hao's curses behind him reached his ears, but Song Xin just smiled and threw the money bag into the storage ring without getting angry at all.
Today this is a lesson to the Wei family.
"Hehe, Song Xin didn't expect you to be very business-minded." Xiaoyu teased.
Song Xin smiled and said, "Although it won't hurt the muscles and bones of the Wei family, it's not bad to make that Wei Hao a little deflated."
At this time, Song Yu suddenly said: "Sir, there is one more thing I haven't told you."
After speaking, he took out a document and placed it on the table. Although Song Xin did not enter the landscape, he could still see clearly with his inner vision.
His eyes suddenly widened, "Is this a document for gifting real estate? And four million dollars?"
Song Yu chuckled, "Sir, have you forgotten? Wei Xi's house is actually yours. At that time, I dressed up as Master Zhang and signed this document with him. In fact, I had secretly changed the names of the two documents. Became yours."
Xiaoyu sneered, "Humph, he will definitely not admit it. This old guy is very cunning. Maybe the document in his hand has been destroyed by him long ago.
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Song Xin nodded and smiled: "I know he will never admit it, so it's not the time to bring it out yet. Those two miracle doctors always feel a bit familiar to me. Do you feel the same way?"
Xiaoyu nodded, "I feel familiar too, but I have never seen them before."
"Well, besides, so many people in the south of the city suddenly fell ill, and these two people happened to be selling visas to treat their illnesses here. Don't you think there's something fishy about this? I guess it must have something to do with those two people."
Song Xin was walking and talking, but he didn't notice a few pairs of eyes staring at him in the street behind him. It was those people who were driven out by taking away their lottery numbers. Behind them were a dozen rogues.
"Brother, that's him! He stole our lottery numbers and kicked us all out!"
A man with a sinister face couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard this, "You can't even deal with such a skinny boy! A bunch of stupid pigs!"
"Brother, that's right. I saw him take out a big money bag just now. He must have sold those numbers himself. Let's go grab them for him! Let's get angry out there too!"
The arrogant man nodded, "Follow him!"
Song Xin bought grain and rice and was about to go home when he suddenly noticed someone looking towards him. When he used the probing technique, he saw that there were dozens of scoundrels staring at him. When the vendors setting up stalls on the road saw them, their faces were frightened and they ran away one after another.
After walking a few steps, I saw a man with a sinister face standing in front of a fruit stall. The stall owner was so frightened that he cowered aside and smiled. The man grabbed a fruit and took a bite, "Bah, it's so sour." !" He threw the fruit on the ground angrily, and it happened to roll at Song Xin's feet.
When Song Xin passed by him, the man suddenly turned around and shouted: "Hey, stop here, kid!"
"Oh? What's the matter with you?" Song Xin knew that the person coming was not good, but he was not afraid.
The man with a sinister face raised his chin and said, "You stepped on my fruit just now, please pay me immediately."
