Chapter 571 Zhou Buzhu
Chapter 571 Zhou Buzhu
Jiang Xiaochuan came back to his senses suddenly after being reminded by Yuan Kaitai's words.
Because he was fully focused on treating Yuan Kaitai, he completely forgot about today's plans.
He hurriedly took out his cell phone and the time on the screen showed that it was almost ten o'clock. The time was so tight that Jiang Xiaochuan felt panicked.
"Oh no, it's too late!"
Jiang Xiaochuan cursed under his breath, his expression instantly becoming serious.
"You led Shan Zhengqing to Yingfeng Bridge, but was it to let him fight with the gang in the capital?"
Yuan Kaitai looked as if he had seen through everything.
"good."
Jiang Xiaochuan nodded in acknowledgment and then expressed his thoughts.
After listening to Jiang Xiaochuan's narration, Yuan Kaitai nodded in agreement.
After all, both sides wanted something from Jiang Xiaochuan. If the time was right, he might be able to fool them. But the time was limited...
After a moment of silence, Yuan Kaitai suddenly thought of someone.
He hurriedly said, "There is a fortune teller named Blind Zhou next to Yingfeng Bridge. He sets up his stall there every day."
"Although his fortune-telling skills are average, his ears are extremely sensitive, and his perception is comparable to that of Nirvana. You can go to him to ask about the situation, and then consider whether to go up the bridge."
When Jiang Xiaochuan heard this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes.
As long as we can confirm that Dan Zhengqing has not arrived, there is still hope.
"I have some connection with him. Just mention my name and he will help you."
Yuan Kaitai added with confidence.
Jiang Xiaochuan no longer hesitated and rushed out of the room immediately.
In the car, he turned on the navigation and headed straight for Yingfeng Bridge.
Yingfeng Bridge, this ancient bridge spanning the two sides of Beijing and Haikou, has witnessed the prosperity and changes of Beijing and Haikou for decades.
However, as time passed, it has long become an abandoned bridge, with no cars daring to cross it and no one daring to walk on it.
As the new bridge was built, it was included in the plan for demolition by blasting.
Jiang Xiaochuan drove through the bustling streets of the city, gradually approaching Yingfeng Bridge.
When he arrived at the bridge, he was somewhat surprised by what he saw.
Although Yingfeng Bridge has lost its former transportation function, the bridgehead is still very lively.
People set up stalls at the bridge head, selling various items, just like a small market.
The surrounding high-rise buildings form a sharp contrast with this ancient bridge.
Although the bridge is old, the urban culture that has long been formed still attracts people's attention.
After some searching, Jiang Xiaochuan finally determined the location of Blind Zhou.
But I found that there were a lot of people gathered in front, and there was a lot of noise.
Jiang Xiaochuan squeezed into the crowd out of curiosity, only to see a burly man angrily smashing things in front of a fortune-telling stall.
The hexagrams and coins on the fortune-telling stall were scattered all over the floor, and the books and props that were originally neatly arranged were also in a mess.
The owner of the fortune-telling stall, however, sat there motionless.
His appearance is quite distinctive: he wears simple clothes, a black cap, a pair of black glasses on his nose, and a goatee on his chin.
Jiang Xiaochuan knew clearly that this person was undoubtedly Blind Zhou.
From the whispers of the crowd, Jiang Xiaochuan gradually pieced together what had happened.
The man who was smashing things came to see Blind Zhou for fortune-telling because his business had failed recently, hoping to find an opportunity to change his luck.
After some calculations, Blind Zhou told the man that his ancestral grave had bad feng shui and needed to be moved to change his fortune.
The man believed it without a doubt and moved his ancestral grave according to what Blind Zhou said.
However, things went against his wishes. After the move, his business not only did not improve, but he lost even more money.
This made the man think that Blind Zhou was talking nonsense and cheating him of his money, so he came here today with a group of people to settle the score.
The man pointed at Blind Zhou angrily and asked loudly, "Blind man, didn't you say that moving the ancestral grave can change your fortune?"
"Why is my business getting worse? Are you deliberately deceiving me?"
Blind Zhou sat calmly behind the fortune-telling stall. Facing Li Er's questioning, he did not get angry, just like a hermit: "Since you have already tried, then wait for the result and don't be impatient."
"If I wait any longer, I'll go bankrupt!"
The man shouted angrily, overturned Blind Zhou's stall, and then left with his men.
Seeing that there was no more excitement, the people and vendors around dispersed, obviously they were used to it.
"Grandma, you deserve to be unlucky. You dare to ruin my business. I'll kill you..."
Blind Zhou muttered softly and began to grope to pick up something.
At this time, Jiang Xiaochuan came forward and began to help him pick up the scattered things.
Blind Zhou felt someone handing him something, and immediately put on a master's face and spoke politely: "Thank you, thank you..."
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