Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 686: Master Wealth, setting up a stall and opening a business
Qin Lie: "..."

Patriarch: "..."

This is her usual level of naming.

The two of them held their foreheads, and the corners of their mouths twitched, and they couldn't bear to look at each other.

The Patriarch thought about the scene for a moment. In the future, Congee would become a fortune teller and his reputation would spread. Then he asked what his name was, Qin Fugui? ? ?
It doesn’t sound reliable!
This is the name of the little girl who sleeps.

He couldn't help but cough lightly and persuaded: "That Chow Chow, why don't we change it to another one? The name is too big, and you, who are short of money and life, can't bear it."

Hearing this, Porridge pouted unhappily.

She wanted to call her Qin Dafu before, but they didn't agree, so she had no choice but to give this name to Brother Dafu.

Why is she called Fugui'er now?
Whatever is missing, make up for it, how good it is.

She pouted, unwilling to change.

Grandmaster really had no choice but to look at Qin Lie and motioned for him to give him some advice.

Qin Lie thought for a while, pinched the money-making device of Porridge, and said: "Porridge..."

As soon as he called out his name, he saw Congee looking up at him with his little face looking up, looking pitiful.

Qin Lie's heart suddenly softened, and he forgot what he had just thought, and immediately nodded and said: "Okay, just call it this name, and I will ask someone to make a banner for you."

Patriarch: "..."

This daughter slave!
You shouldn't count on him!

But Porridge jumped up with joy and hugged Qin Lie: "Dad, you are the best."

"Really?" A sinister voice came from behind.

Porridge's little body trembled, and he turned around and saw Ye Lingfeng standing there, his face as dark as coal.

You don't need to ask to know that he must have heard what she just said.

This old vinegar almost made Qin Fugui sour.

Porridge ran over with a guilty conscience, hugged his arm and said coquettishly: "I owe you daddy, why are you here?"

Ye Lingfeng snorted lightly, crossed his arms and said, "You still know that you have me as your father."

Today he went to pick up his little girl from school, but the news he got was that her little girl had left long ago.

After asking, I found out that she was called a parent today.

She immediately contacted Qin Lie who was still at work, and did not know to contact him who was on vacation.

Thinking of this, Ye Lingfeng became a little angry. He lowered his head and pinched the little chubby girl's chubby cheeks. He gritted his teeth and said, "You are heartless."

Congee took advantage of the situation and hugged his hand, and said softly: "I don't want Zui to owe Dad for being too tired. You have already worked very hard."

He knew she was deceiving him, but Ye Lingfeng just did it.

Anyway, he couldn't really get angry in front of her.

He picked up the little girl and kissed her hard on the cheek. Ye Lingfeng felt better now.

Asked: "Why go?"

Congee happily told what happened just now.

Ye Lingfeng almost laughed out loud when he heard the name "Qin Fugui".

His eyes turned slightly, and his face fell again, "Why not call me Ye Fugui? Your first name is Qin Lie, so your nickname can't be my last name?"

Speaking of this, he felt a little sour, and his eyes when looking at Qin Lie were full of resentment.

This scheming dog took advantage of the fact that he didn't know the identity of Congee and got Congee registered in his family's household registration first. He will bear this grudge for the rest of his life!

Humph.

Hearing this, Chu Zhou glanced at Qin Lie, and seeing him nodding, he immediately turned around and put his arms around Ye Lingfeng's neck and said, "Then let me call you Ye Fugui."

It's a good idea to call her this, so everyone knows she is their daughter.

Seeing her agreeing so happily, Ye Lingfeng's mood instantly improved a lot.

"Let's go buy things for the stall."

"Okay, okay." Congee nodded vigorously, hugged him and kissed him on the face.

All the resentment in Ye Lingfeng's heart disappeared instantly.

Qin Lie followed behind and said nothing.Ye Lingfeng was very efficient. After spending money, he got the flag with "Ye Fugui" printed on it within a few minutes.

Looking at these big characters, he nodded with satisfaction.

The tools used to set up a stall are also simple, just a futon and a piece of cloth.

A few people quickly found an open space and sat down, and Congee also placed the talisman drawn in her bag on it.

He shouted skillfully: "I'm doing fortune telling and feng shui. Don't ask for money."

"Safety Talisman, Peach Blossom Talisman, amulet, and all kinds of charms."

The child's voice was so sweet that it quickly attracted the attention of many people, including those nearby.

Seeing that it was a little girl, he immediately showed disdain and shook his head, not taking Porridge seriously at all.

A little girl still wants to do business with them?

How can it be!

Porridge doesn't care, since she doesn't earn their money anyway.

Qin Lie and Ye Lingfeng watched from the side without much emotion in their eyes.

Wait and see how his daughter slaps them in the face.

Among all the bad old men, Porridge is undoubtedly the most eye-catching one.

A girl in her 20s was attracted, squatted in front of the stall, and asked with a smile: "Little sister, can you really tell fortunes?"

Congee nodded her chubby little face, "Yes, sister, do you want to have a fortune telling? It's all good for marriage, wealth, and safety."

Hearing this, the girl didn't really believe anything. She just thought the little girl was pretty and couldn't help but want to tease her, so she said casually: "Then help me figure out my marriage."

Congee nodded, stared at her face for a while, and said, "Sister, your marriage has not come yet, you have to wait for a while."

Hearing this, the girl laughed out loud and said, "Little sister, your calculation is not accurate. My sister is getting married soon."

Congee shook his head, "I'm counting on the right match. The person my sister met is not your right match, and the color of your husband and wife palace is dim and there are bifurcations. This is a sign that your partner is unfaithful and the marriage will not work out. of."

Upon hearing this, the smile on the girl's face suddenly disappeared and she couldn't help but frown.

She didn't believe that Congee could tell fortunes, but she thought it would be good to coax the little cute baby.

However, she didn't expect to hear such unlucky words and that her boyfriend was cheating on her, so her expression became much lighter when she looked at Congee.

Ask directly: "How much?"

Congee tilted his head and looked at her, knowing that she didn't believe it, so he didn't say much.

Master has said that they are only responsible for telling fortunes. Whether you believe it or not depends on others.

She didn't force it, she raised her chubby finger and said, "Two dollars."

It's not expensive.

The girl took out two dollars and handed it to her and left quickly.

The people next to me saw it and kept shaking their heads, "Little girl, in our line of work, you have to be able to talk."

"As long as it is good, people are willing to believe it."

"You come up and say that your marriage is not going to work out. If you weren't good-looking, they would beat you up."

Hearing this, everyone around him also laughed.

After all, their profession is also about psychology.

Porridge didn't care and continued to shout.

However, the people around had also heard what Congee said just now, and they were not willing to go to her to settle the matter.

After all, no one wants to hear bad words.

Porridge was not in a hurry and sat quietly.

An hour later, a familiar figure appeared in front of her stall.

It was the girl who had just told the fortune.

She looked at Congee in shock: "Holy shit, how did you calculate that that scumbag really cheated on you!"

(End of this chapter)