Unscrupulous profiteer

() "The train to Xicheng is about to leave, please get on the train as soon as possible."

Listening to the broadcast on the platform outside, Zheng Jing, who was lying on his own bunk in the soft sleeper car, yawned boredly.

Through the window, Zheng Jing looked at the bustling crowd in the station outside with dull eyes, thinking about things quietly in his mind.

In the past two days after returning from Dragon God Continent, Zheng Jing has dealt with a lot of things. The preparations for the jewelry company and the processing of instant noodle orders have kept Zheng Jing busy.

But after being busy for a while, Zheng Jing suddenly found that he seemed to have nothing to do right now. The only thing he needs to do now is to wait, wait for the jewelry store to open, and wait for the factory to deliver the amount of instant noodles he needs. Waiting for the mobile phone company to give him a reply, and waiting for Lei Xiao to find him a way to deal with the Tian Huangshi. After all these are done, Zheng Jing's career will be on the right track, but before that, apart from waiting patiently, Zheng Jingzhen Can't think of what else to do.

Therefore, when Guo Jia proposed to leave the capital to see elsewhere, Zheng Jing agreed without hesitation.

What Guo Jia said was to take Zheng Jing to a place to help him find a long-term solution to the problem of energy transmission. Zheng Jing himself planned to take a look back at his hometown in the south, and then continue south to find new ones that can be used to communicate with him. For things traded by merchants from other planes, even though the capital is the capital, the richness of products is still not as rich as some areas along the southern coast.

In the past two days, Zheng Jing took the time to contact Xuan Qing. The old man who had been helping Zheng Jing didn't say anything when he heard that Zheng Jing came back from the Dragon God Continent without saying hello to him. Zheng Jing went to other worlds to let him adapt to the atmosphere of the next plane mission in advance. When Zheng Jing asked him what the so-called plane mission was, Xuan Qing still kept silent.

Then Zheng Jing asked the terminal about the plane mission, and the answer he got was that this information can only be obtained with the authority above D level, which means that Zheng Jing must raise his authority to D level to participate in this plane mission .

When Zheng Jing was thinking about something, he suddenly felt one of his arms being hugged, and then he was pressed by the weight of a person. When he turned his head, he found that Guo Jia had climbed onto his bed again at some point. Come, hugging his body like an octopus, staring at him with big watery eyes.

Seeing Guo Jia's wronged appearance, Zheng Jing felt very dizzy. Although he didn't take the initiative to talk to her these two days in order to pretend to be majestic, this woman's reaction can't be so nasty?

Zheng Jing didn't speak, Guo Jia continued to shake Zheng Jing's arm relentlessly, and said in a coquettish tone: "I must be obedient in the future, okay? Don't ignore me, okay?"

Zheng Jing pulled his arm out of Guo Jia's arms, pretending to be calm and said: "What do you want me to do? We are just the relationship between the boss and the employees now."

"Hmph, I don't care, anyway, I just like you, so I'm going to pester you!" Guo Jia said, then squeezed her head into Zheng Jing's arms, rubbing up and down like a kitten.

"Don't go too far!" Zheng Jing deliberately turned cold, took out the seven-star sword and shook the three-foot-long blade in front of Guo Jia, so frightened that Guo Jia stuck out his tongue and crawled back obediently. own berth.

At this moment, the door of the room suddenly opened from the outside. Hearing the sound of the door, Zheng Jing hurriedly put the Seven Star Sword back into his storage space, and then turned his head to look in the direction of the door.

There are four bunks in this soft sleeper room, three of which belong to Zheng Jing and his party. In fact, Zheng Jing really wants to label his brother Heichao who is easy to be regarded as a robber by taking him on the train as a pet. It was checked to the destination, but Zheng Jing gave up the idea and bought three tickets under the strange eyes of the staff who handled the check.

The person who came in at this time must be the last passenger in the room, but when he saw that person, Zheng Jing's eyes widened suddenly, because the person who walked in was actually wearing a Taoist robe and a hat on his head. A skinny man with an ingot hat and a pair of round sunglasses. When he walked into the room, he held a white cloth banner in his right hand, with the word "God's Fortune" written on it with a brush, and a black compass in his left hand. The image of a stick makes Zheng Jing almost think that he has time-traveled.

"Hey, you fortune-tellers don't want to set up a stall on the overpass, why are you running on the train to do your homework? Go out." Zheng Jing, who had been stopped by these magic sticks several times on the streets of the capital, became impatient when he saw this man. He waved his hand eagerly, ready to let Brother Heichao kick him out.

But the man smiled, came to Zheng Jing's bed and saluted, and said: "The benefactor has misunderstood, my name is Xiao Meng, and I also travel by this train."

As the man named Xiao Meng said, he put down his cloth banner and compass, and put down his cloth banner and compass, and then took off his Taoist robe and ingot hat, folded them on the bed, revealing a brand-name fashion clothes inside.

"Sure enough, he's a money cheat..." Zheng Jing muttered in a low voice, but soon his contempt turned into jealousy. After Xiao Meng took off the round sunglasses, the fully revealed face turned out to be that of a very young man. , but a handsome guy who is so handsome!

It is said that women are jealous, but men are definitely as jealous as women. At least when Zheng Jing sees a man who is more handsome than himself, he wants to punch that guy in the face.

The train started to move quickly. In the room, apart from Brother Heichao who was ordered by Zheng Jing to wrap himself in a quilt and go to bed as soon as he got on the train, the handsome guy named Xiao Meng took the initiative to chat with Zheng Jing and Guo Jia.

"This male benefactor, are you going to the West City on this trip?"

Zheng Jing didn't mind chatting with this fellow, so he said, "I have something to do over there, but I will divert to the south later."

"Hehe, I'm away from home, and it's fate to meet the benefactor here. Why don't I come and predict the good or bad luck of this trip for the benefactor?"

Zheng Jing's eyes kept looking at the scenery outside the window, but he didn't turn his head when he heard the words, and said: "Whatever."

Xiao Meng didn't take it seriously, closed her eyes and pinched her fingers a few times, then opened her eyes again after a while: "It's done."

Before Xiao Meng could tell the result, Guo Jia, who had been watching the bustle curiously, asked first, "Your fortune-telling is too casual? Don't you use the compass you brought?"

That's right, a handsome young man in fashionable clothes is telling fortunes to others in a decent manner. This scene is indeed quite weird.

Xiao Meng laughed and said: "If I don't pretend to be decent, no one will ask me for fortune-telling, then I won't be able to make a living. In fact, fortune-telling is not so complicated."

After hearing these words, Zheng Jing became a little curious, turned his head and asked, "Then tell me, what did you figure out?"

"Well, this male benefactor, I see that after you left Beijing, the yin and yang aura began to give birth to chaotic signs. Your luck should be in the north. This trip to the south may be full of twists and turns, but it is a sign that the willows will be dark and the flowers will be bright. It should be You will get the help of noble people to help you tide over the difficulties."

Your Excellency?Don't tell me you mean this woman?Zheng Jing glanced at Guo Jia, but he didn't take what the magician said too seriously, he didn't really believe it.

On the other hand, Guo Jia, when she heard that Xiao Meng didn't speak well of Zheng Jing, she immediately pouted and became unhappy.

"I said you are a magic stick, are you professional or not? You are obviously a Taoist priest, and you are full of benefactors. Is Xiao Meng your dharma name or your lay name? I think even I know more than you."

"No, no, my inheritance is neither Buddhism nor Taoism, and there are no such red tapes as Dharma titles. The second generation of Xiaoyao Sect was introduced, and the only one is called Xiao Meng'er."

"The second...second generation?" Both Zheng Jing and Guo Jia have black lines. What kind of carefree school does this sound too unreliable?Could it be formed by a group of sophomores who read two martial arts novels?

Xiao Meng should be able to feel the disapproval attitude of the two of them towards him, so she didn't care, turned her head and said to Guo Jia with a smile: "This female benefactor, although I think you look like a person who suffered all kinds of hardships when you were young, but I would like to advise you, if you are suspicious of others like you, how can you gain others' trust in you?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!?" Hearing Xiao Meng's nonsensical words, Guo Jia seemed to be poked in pain, her face was a little unnatural, and she argued: "Besides, I don't care what other people do? At least It's enough for my husband to trust me, is it my husband?"

Seeing Guo Jia looking at him, Zheng Jing rolled his eyes directly: "Don't yell in front of outsiders, who is your husband now?"

Guo Jia pursed her lips and wanted to say something more about the magic stick, but when she turned her head, she showed a surprised expression. In the small room, how can you see the shadow of that handsome young man?Not even the outfit he kept on the bed was gone.

There was no trace left on the door handle, and no one saw when the person named Xiao Meng disappeared, and until the train arrived at the station, the remaining bed in the room was always empty, never to be seen again. People have come back.