Brother Mickey Mouse was not polite. When he saw Chu Ping handing over the steamed dumplings, he reached out and took them.
"Brother, you came early enough today, why are you here to see me again?" Brother Mickey Mouse stuffed a steaming steamed bun into his mouth. The hot steamed bun entered his mouth and burned his mouth. He couldn't close it, and he made a "wuwuwu" sound from his mouth, and couldn't hear what he was saying at all.
Chu Ping placed another drawer of steamed dumplings next to Lao Xie, then moved closer to Mickey Mouse, and thoughtfully handed over a bottle of water.
"Brother, slow down, these steamed dumplings are freshly baked and are hot."
After a few sips of water, Mickey Mouse swallowed the steamed bun.
"Brother, how about one?"
Although Brother Mickey Mouse said this, he was holding the Xiao Long Bao tightly in his hand and had no intention of giving it away.
"I think I bought this bun for you."
Chu Ping smiled and shook his head and said, "I've already eaten it."
Brother Mickey Mouse immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as if Chu Ping would really snatch his buns.
"Old Xie didn't know what was going on. When I came over, he was already there. It seemed that he hadn't slept all night and had been napping there."
Brother Mickey Mouse glanced at Old Xie Tou, and when he saw that he was still awake, he moved closer to Chu Ping.
"Little brother, why do you come here to look for him every two days?"
Chu Ping glanced at Brother Mickey Mouse.
"I came here to find him, doesn't it mean that he is accurate? Hasn't anyone else come to him?"
Brother Mickey Mouse flattened his mouth and seemed to sneer at what Chu Ping said about Lao Xie's fortune-telling.
"There are also people who come to him, but you are the first one to be kind and bring him steamed buns. The second time the others came to see Lao Xie, they all had ferocious faces and wanted to settle accounts with him. There was once a The social eldest brother asked him to tell his fortune, and the next day he brought a group of men over and smashed up Lao Xie Tou's stall, saying that the fortune was wrong and he was not his son. At that time, Lao Xie Tou was also a mean-mouthed man and said, Maybe Dad didn't find the right one. Because of these words, the gangster brother and his brothers chased Lao Xietou for more than ten streets. The scene at that time, tsk tsk, everyone had guys in their hands. In the end, the police came and took him It’s not over until the underworld gangsters who are exhausted and paralyzed on the ground are captured.”
After hearing what Mickey Mouse said, Chu Ping was stunned. He never expected that this deceitful old man could achieve such a feat, which had to impress people.
Chu Ping suddenly felt that Old Xie Tou was also a talent. Not to mention whether what Brother Mickey Mouse said was true or not, he said that Old Xie Tou was able to escape from the cyclic dream last night. This was considered to be some means.
Just when Chu Ping was in a daze, Mickey Mouse came up and asked Chu Ping in a low voice: "Brother, have you encountered anything recently?"
Chu Ping looked at Brother Mickey Mouse, and he knew in his heart what the matter that the elder brother was talking about was referring to.
"Brother, what do you mean?"
"Although this old Xie Tou is usually unreliable, I think he should have some abilities."
Chu Ping's eyes lit up and he became interested.
"How to say?"
"Look, last time I was chased by the underworld for more than ten streets, and in the end all the big brothers fell down from exhaustion. Lao Xie just squatted there and took a few breaths, as if nothing was wrong. Do you think this is an ordinary person? I’ve supported him in telling fortunes for others before, and it sounds like he’s talking nonsense, and I feel like he means something like that.”
Chu Ping frowned, and then looked at Lao Xie who was still napping on the horse.
"This person is a little strange, you should pay more attention when the time comes."
At this moment, old Xie Tou, who was taking a nap on the horse, seemed to have failed to sit firmly and fell directly to the ground.
"Ouch——"
Lao Xie covered his head that hit his stall, shouting "Ouch, ouch" because it hurt.
When Chu Ping saw Lao Xie waking up, he came to him with a smile and pushed the bun towards him again.
"Old Xie Tou, you didn't have breakfast? I bought these buns for you."
Lao Xietou ignored him at first, but when he heard Chu Ping's voice, he suddenly froze for a moment, and then stepped back. If Chu Ping hadn't reached out and grabbed him, Lao Xietou would have left his stall and ran away.
"Am I that scary?"
Chu Ping showed a warm smile, but this smile always felt a little malicious to Old Xie Tou.
"Ahem, I'm used to it. I thought it was the city management, but then I remembered that it's not a bad thing today. They can't control it."
Lao Xie wanted to break free from the hand held by Chu Ping, but found that he couldn't break free, so he had to accept his fate and sat back on the pony with a dejected look.
"Haha, you are quite scheming." Chu Ping glanced at Lao Xie.
At this time, Lao Xie had a pair of dark circles on his head. He knew that he couldn't leave, so he simply didn't leave. He just sat on the horse, yawning and looking at Chu Ping.
"I have no choice but to live my life. Boy, do you want to tell fortunes? Come back in a few days. The boss is very strict these days, so the fortune-telling stall has to be closed for a few days."
After Lao Xie Tou finished speaking, he smacked his lips, and then he took out a small steamed bun from the bag and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Boy, where did you buy these buns? Did you buy them at the fat lady's house on the street in front? I ate them as soon as I ate them. Her steamed dumplings are very soupy, and I like to eat them."
Lao Xietou ate another xiaolongbao, and then gave Chu Ping an approving look.
"You're quite rude."
Chu Ping didn't care about these things with Lao Xie. After telling him to eat slowly, he stood up and left.
"Young man, are you done with the fortune?" Lao Xie called out to Chu Ping.
"Didn't you say it's not a bad day today?" Chu Ping turned around and looked with interest at Lao Xie Tou, who was sitting on the pony and eating Xiao Long Bao.
"You're a nice guy, I'll make an exception for you."
After Lao Xie finished eating a drawer of steamed buns, he wiped them on his trouser legs twice.
"I won't charge you any fees today."
Chu Ping didn't have an interview appointment today. He just wanted to go to Han Sanpin's house in the evening, so he didn't have much to do during the day. When he saw that Lao Xie Tou wanted to give him a fortune telling for free, he became interested.
"Do you need me to write something on a piece of paper?"
Chu Ping had seen old Xie Tou's fortune-telling stall with papers before, so he knew that he could measure calligraphy.
Lao Xie smiled and waved his hand, saying: "Those are just deceiving people, no need to write."
"Haha... Old Xie Tou, you are honest." Chu Ping smiled awkwardly.
Lao Xie didn't care whether Chu Ping agreed or not, he stretched out his hand and grabbed his chin, looked left and right, and then looked understanding.
"Xie Banxian'er, what did you see?"
Chu Ping grinned, waiting for what kind of prophecy Lao Xie Tou would give him.
"Don't walk when you encounter a bridge, don't drill into a hole." Old Xie Tou only said this inexplicable sentence and ignored Chu Ping.
Chu Ping frowned and wanted to ask something more, when his cell phone suddenly rang.
"The vast end of the world..."
Before the Phoenix Legend had finished singing, it was interrupted by Chu Ping.
"Brother Chu Ping, your car is ready. When will you come to pick it up?"
A rich man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"I'll be there right away."
Chu Ping hung up the phone and glanced at Lao Xie who was cleaning the stall there. He seemed to want to say something more, but he just opened his mouth and did not say anything in the end.
