"What are they doing over there?" Yue Chengyu pointed at the two little girls by the wall.
Ye Han followed the line of sight and looked over. "Oh, scratching lottery tickets."
Yue Chengyu's eyes widened. "So direct? So impatient? Aren't you going to be tactful?"
This is a girl next to her who heard it and said
"Handsome guy, that's not right. How many people are there now? Of course we have to be direct. This will improve the efficiency of the God of Wealth's work. After all, there are so many people queuing up behind us.
To be more polite, this is asking the God of Wealth to guess what he meant, which would be inappropriate as it would increase his workload."
"Beauty, what you said makes a lot of sense." Ye Han continued.
As for Yue Chengyu, he was still shocked by the girl's words.
"Right, our generation's main characteristics are sincerity, kindness and understanding." The girl said and left.
Yue Chengyu was left alone, disheveled in the wind.
Afterwards, Ye Han took Yue Chengyu to another place. When they arrived at the Yue Lao Temple, there were only a few middle-aged and elderly aunts there. They were probably there to pray for marriage for their children.
I finally saw a young couple coming, but when I heard what they said, I found out that they asked Yue Lao to pass on the message to the God of Wealth, trying to save the country in a roundabout way.
Ye Han originally thought that this was all because modern young people were less moral and that the internet was just playing memes for fun.
As a result, she actually met him in real life, and it was quite interesting.
Before leaving, Ye Han also followed the trend and worshipped the God of Wealth, thinking in his heart
[This! The God of Wealth has such a heavy workload every day, adding me shouldn't seem like too much.]
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