Seeing that the girl was in a hurry, the maids and boys hurriedly stepped forward to clear the way.
There was a boy who was very clever.
He pulled out an object from his pocket.
His father worked at the Qingyuan Bamboo Workshop.
It was a small green snake carved by his father from bamboo joints.
The joints for him to play with were connected one by one.
Holding it in his hand, the snake's head shook left and right, making people's hearts tremble with fear.
He shouted to the front: "Get out of the way, get out of the way of the snake."
The person in front turned around, and at first glance, he screamed "Oh, my mother!"
and dodged to the side, causing the surrounding area to collapse like ears of wheat.
Just like that, the green snake opened the way, unobstructed.
Xiaoque was so happy that she deliberately raised her chin and said, "I just want to see the excitement.
I don't want to steal their fortune, and I'm not short of money."
The boy smiled and said: "That's right.
The girl is still short of money."
While talking, they came to the temple.
Just as Wuhui had finished scattering all his money, he emerged from the statue of the God of Wealth and quietly walked around to the front.
He saw the little magpie at a glance and hurried over to surprise him: "Girl, I found you."
Xiaoque grabbed her, and the two girls held each other's hands, almost jumping with joy.
Xiaoque felt extremely excited that his girl was using the God of Wealth to spend money to find someone, and she wished she could not participate, so she opened her mouth to ask, "Why are you so smart to come up with such a way?"
Suddenly, he saw Zhao Fan beside him, and hurriedly asked The words were swallowed back.
She straightened her figure and said to Wuhui: "I told you not to run around and you might get lost in the crowd."
Wuhui shook her hand and said with a smile: "Good girl, don't be angry."
Little Que said angrily: "How dare I be angry with you?
I am only angry with myself."
What she said sincerely, to Zhao Fan's ears, turned out to be a disguised accusation against the girl.
Then Xiao Que said again: "Follow me later, don't lose it again.
If it is lost again, let's just find someone, and we won't have to watch the dragon boat race."
As he said this, a smile burst out from the corner of his mouth.
Even if she was pretending, she couldn't hide her happiness.
Fang Wumo came over.
Fang Wuhui hurriedly knelt down and said, "Second Master."
Looking at the second brother happily.
Fang Wumo glanced past her, as if he didn't care about her at all, and said to Xiao Que, "Let's go.
I've been waiting for this girl for a long time, and the dragon boat race is about to start."
After that, he turned around and left.
Before leaving, he glanced at Zhao Fan as if by accident.
Zhao Fan kept staring at Wuhui after she came out, and wanted to go over and talk to her, but there were so many people that he couldn't get through, and Wuhui was talking to Xiao Que, so he couldn't disturb her.
If Wuhui was really a maid, Fang Wumo would certainly not care about Zhao Fan; but since Wuhui was his sister, he was unhappy and wary, so he quietly wanted to take Wuhui away.
Xiaoque also turned around and said, "Let's go."
Fang Wuhui greeted: "Mr.
Zhao."
Zhao Fan also smiled and said: "Little magpie girl" He really admired her.
Fang Wumo couldn't help but turned around.
Xiaoque didn't leave, and turned around, staring at Zhao Fan and asking Wuhui: "How do you know him?"
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He looked at Zhao Fan with a bad look, as if asking "How did you seduce my maid?"
Fang Wuhui hurriedly whispered: "Thankfully Mr.
Zhao helped me just now."
As he said that, he nodded his little hand at the statue of the God of Wealth and moved his mouth.
Fang Wumo and Xiaoque both understood that the words "diligence and thrift in housekeeping and filial piety to parents" just now must have been shouted out by Zhao Fan first.
Wuhui could not perform this scene alone.
Looking at the statue of the God of Wealth, there is still a couple kneeling, still kowtowing to ask for money, but they can no longer ask for any money.
The couple was not very concerned about money.
People around them accused them of not being good people, so the God of Wealth did not appear.
The couple felt they had been wronged and thought that they had always been kind-hearted, so how could they become bad people?
They needed an explanation from the God of Wealth.
Zhao Fan couldn't bear it and couldn't help but persuade: "The appearance of the God of Wealth also depends on chance.
If he has been distributing wealth here year after year, then everyone will not have to work and just wait here to kneel down and beg for money.
That's okay Why do you want everyone to be diligent and thrifty?
No matter why the God of Wealth appeared just now, I'm afraid everyone should leave now, don't beg."
"The God of Wealth," Wuhui said hurriedly, "That's right, that's right.
He's definitely gone."
No one knows better than her, because she is the God of Wealth.
Zhao Fan was so sincere in his persuasion that he couldn't help laughing after hearing this.
The couple was doubtful and refused to leave.
Zhao Fan said: "If you don't believe it, just get up and let others ask for it, and see if they can come."
After hearing this, the people nearby said they made sense and forced the couple to get out of the way.
The couple wanted to prove that they were not bad people, so they were willing to get out of the way.
As a result, others knelt down and did not ask for any money.
Several people in a row didn't ask for money.
Now, everyone believed that the God of Wealth was really gone.
Seeing that everyone was no longer persistent, Wuhui breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, she didn't cause any serious trouble.
At that time, the dragon boat race was about to start, and people rushed to the ferry.
The originally blocked streets suddenly became more relaxed, and the streets were clear and clear, and passers-by from far and near could be seen at a glance.
Fang Wumo did not leave in a hurry, but looked at Zhao Fan.
Wu Mo is young but the most thoughtful.
He thought that his sister had been distracted for a while, so he met this young man by chance and was helped by him.
Although he said his surname was Zhao, he was about the same age as Wei Zhao.
The sons are similar.
The father said that the sons of Wei Zhao and Que Ling were one year older than Fang Wu Shi, so everyone had to be wary.
He cupped his fists towards Zhao Fan and said, "Thank you, Brother Zhao, for helping me."
The little magpie also bowed down and said, "Thank you so much, sir, for your help."
Although the person helping is a girl, the master must not be rude and must thank her.
Zhao Fan hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "You don't have to be polite, little brother, it's just a small effort.
It's all because of Miss Que's cleverness that she came up with this wonderful way to lure you here."
When he said the word "excellent", he paused, and his tone was a little forced and not sincere, just because he felt: this idea was too wasteful.
At first, he thought he had no regrets and just scattered some scraps of silver, dozens of taels.
Damn it, just attract people here.
Unexpectedly, after they dispersed, golden beans, golden leaves, and even a hundred taels of silver notes came out.
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He was truly the "God of Wealth".
He looked at Wuhui with some worry, fearing that she would be punished by her girl.
Wuhui said hurriedly: "That's not a good idea.
Girl."
She turned her purse bottom up, shook it at the little magpie, and whispered, "I spent all the girl's money."
Xiao Que raised his chin and said nonchalantly: "If you spend it, spend it all to help the victims.
If you lose it, I will have to go to the trouble of picking another girl, which will be even more troublesome."
Wuhui smiled and said, "I knew that girl is the best."
Zhao Fan opened his mouth for a long time and couldn't close it.
He couldn't help but look up and down at Xiao Que, then looked at Wu Mo, wondering whose young master and girl these were, wasting money like this without blinking an eye.
Fang Wumo asked Zhao Fan again: "Where is Brother Zhao's house?"
Zhao Fan hurriedly told his origin: he came from Minzhou to join his second uncle.
Today he and his boy went shopping, but they got separated.
Wuhui also said that his second uncle was from Shu Brocade Trading Company.
Ahem, having money means being willful.
I hope everyone can be prosperous, rich, powerful, and blessed: