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Text 1723 Divine Weapons from Heaven

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    Warm applause immediately erupted from the crowd. The onlookers all admired Wang Baoyu's fortune-telling skills, and even more appreciated his noble character of protecting women's rights.

    "Little brother, thank you. In fact, he was very kind to me before, but now life is under great pressure, so" After the woman helped her husband sit down, she said to Wang Baoyu sincerely.

    "Sister, you are also responsible. When you first got married, you didn't just cry and wear black clothes all day long." Wang Baoyu whispered.

    The woman thought for a while, her face turned a little red, but she just nodded with a smile. After all, the pig-killer threw down the two hundred yuan and went back with the support of his wife.

    ¡°Do the math for me.¡±

    "It counts for me."

    "No hurry, no hurry, come one by one." The crowd gathered around. Wang Baoyu's business became popular. He didn't care about lunch. Making money was more important. By night, the reward money had already reached five or six hundred.

    In the evening, the urban management came to collect another ten yuan. Wang Baoyu no longer took this money seriously. It was only natural to make money and pay taxes. However, the old guy setting up the stall over there was a deserted business, and he was envious watching Wang Baoyu making money.

    There are still people waiting to tell fortunes, but Wang Baoyu is hungry and thirsty, and can hardly speak. In the end, he can only ask everyone to come back tomorrow as an appointment.

    After that, Wang Baoyu went out early and came back late to set up a stall and tell fortunes. In one month, he made a small profit of 10,000 yuan. Hey, everything is easy at the beginning. He made a lot of money easily. The smooth development of things made him start to swell again.  , feeling proud in his heart, no wonder Dai Liang started this business without any capital, and with only three copper coins per mouth, it was a business worth doing.

    Through this period of fortune-telling, Wang Baoyu not only earned income, but also accumulated rich experience and gained true knowledge through practice. Now he is more confident in predicting fortune-telling and can identify people more accurately.

    Wang Baoyu also developed a habit of taking a hexagram every morning before leaving. If it didn't work well, he would not go. This way he was able to avoid several windy and rainy weather.

    This morning, Wang Baoyu tested a hexagram as usual, which was "Tian Ze Lu", which meant that there was no danger. He hesitated for a moment, but still thought that if he set up a stall, he could make hundreds of dollars a day, and now the income is not much.  Many, for young people, they still need to make a big breakthrough.

    The whole day was uneventful. Just when the stall was about to be closed in the evening, the city manager who collected the fees came. Wang Baoyu had become familiar with him and enthusiastically called him Brother Wei in front of him and Lao Wei behind his back.

    " However, this time it was not just Lao Wei who came, but two men in uniforms. Wang Baoyu paid taxes according to the regulations and didn't care. However, a disaster happened.

    "Old Wei, you are worth it as a temporary worker. You can make a lot of money in a day. I want to work at the grassroots level." One of the middle-aged people said enviously.

    "Brother Liu, how can I compare with you? I have no salary, so I rely on these small traders to make a living." Old Wei laughed, then tore off a note, and Wang Baoyu immediately handed over ten yuan.

    The man named Brother Liu looked Wang Baoyu up and down, then suddenly changed his face and said sternly: "Old Wei, what's going on? How can you engage in feudal superstition?"

    "It's not easy to just make a living, so let's forget it." Lao Wei relied on these people to eat, and said with a smile.

    "No, little bastard, get out of here." The urban management officer surnamed Liu shouted angrily. He stepped on Wang Baoyu's Bagua diagram, and a big shoe print immediately appeared on the white Gua cloth.

    "Fuck, you're pretending." Wang Baoyu cursed angrily. This is too barbaric for law enforcement. I haven't been here for more than a day or two. Why do you dislike me?

    When the city manager surnamed Liu heard Wang Baoyu¡¯s curse, he became even more angry. He called to Wei and another uniformed city manager: ¡°This guy resists law enforcement, so beat him up.¡±

    Old Wei seemed very hesitant, and another urban management officer cooperated and rushed towards Wang Baoyu. Wang Baoyu didn't understand where the two people's anger came from. Behind him was Huachizi, so he quickly took a few steps back. It had just rained, and he kicked  When you step in, your shoes will be filled with mud, which makes you feel very irritable.

    ¡°Those who destroy public property will be punished with an additional penalty and beaten.¡± The urban management officer surnamed Liu yelled and rushed over with a fist.

    Wang Baoyu dodged left and right. In fact, he didn't really want to fight them. After all, he was an official, so he could tolerate it. However, he couldn't withstand the constant attacks of these two people. In the end, he still received two punches, which hurt his chest.  Dull pain.

    As soon as they saw that the urban management was beating someone, people immediately shouted and gathered around. Wang Baoyu, who was so annoyed, finally fought back, punching and kicking. However, in a two-on-one fight, he was no match for him, and he was beaten several times.  Everyone, especially the city manager named Liu, was like crazy and rushed straight to Wang Baoyu's face.

      "You little bastard, you still dare to fight back and resist law enforcement. We will take him away in a moment and hand him over to the Public Security Bureau." The urban management officer surnamed Liu yelled while beating him.

    Seeing that Wang Baoyu was about to be beaten, suddenly, several strong men rushed out from the crowd, stepped forward and held down the two urban management officials. The strength was so strong that the two men could not move, and then they were beaten on the head and face.  , the two urban management officers were immediately stunned. The strong men were very skilled, and the two urban management officers they beat could only squat with their heads in their hands. In the end, they couldn't stand it anymore, and they cried for mercy.

    Wang Baoyu was overjoyed when a magic weapon descended from the sky, but he was also confused as to why these people wanted to help him. When he saw clearly that one of the strong men had a scar on his face, he immediately understood, isn't this Bage?  Biao's men.

    Within a few minutes, the two urban management officers were beaten until they almost lost their breath. Wang Baoyu quickly stopped them and said, "Stop it now, don't even beat them."

    After hearing the order, Bage stopped, spat at the city manager, and cursed: "Damn it, if you dare to hit the second boss, you are just looking for death."

    Old Wei obviously knew Brother Ba. He knelt down and whispered to the Chengguan Liu whose face was covered with blood: "Brother Liu, you are in trouble. This is Boss Xu Biao's person."

    "Brother, brother, I can't see Taishan. Don't take it to heart." Chengguan surnamed Liu said in a trembling voice.

    "And you, you still dare to collect money from our second boss. You are really impatient. Hand it over quickly." Bago said sharply.

    Naturally, Lao Wei did not dare to delay, and tremblingly took out all the money in his pocket, including a handful of ten yuan. Although the urban management officer named Liu saw Wang Baoyu for the first time in Lilac Garden, the photo was taken by Xu Biao.  Notorious, he took out all the money in his pocket unwillingly.

    "Get out of here, let me see you again, be careful of your legs." Bago yelled.

    The urban management officers were so frightened that they struggled to get up and ran away. Everyone knew Xu Biao's reputation. Although they were public officials, they still could not afford to offend the mafia, and they were even more afraid that the mafia would secretly do evil.
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