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84. Setting up a fortune-telling stall

84. Setting up a fortune-telling stall

As the saying goes, sitting and eating mountains and nothing, regardless of Wang Pengyu's nearly 200 million, it was definitely an incomparably huge wealth in [-], but it didn't take long for Wang Pengyu.

In just a few days, he spent more than one million yuan. If he really wanted to buy Kunlun yin and yin sunglasses, he might not have a few yuan left.

I have to admit that in today's society, without money is absolutely impossible. A dark martial artist like Yao Lizhu also has to fight black fists for money. The rich and the wealthy can even invite martial arts masters to protect themselves.

In the future, no matter whether Wang Pengyu buys jade and other formations to practice miraculous skills, finds someone to find out the whereabouts of ten magic weapons, or buys magic weapons from others, the money needed is definitely astronomical, so he can only try to earn more money .

Because of the taboo of fortune-tellers, Wang Pengyu is not allowed to waste money. After much deliberation, he can only follow the old path of his grandfather-practicing fortune-telling.

Fortune-telling and divination have always been the way fortune-tellers make a living. Of course, Wang Pengyu can't accept three or five yuan like his grandfather to break a divination.

Wang Chengyuan used to talk nonsense for a living, but he has real talents and can help people avoid bad luck. A thousand children and eight hundred is not a small amount. For example, the famous Feng Shui master in Hong Kong, who is not worth hundreds of millions.

If Wang Pengyu told Guan Qiang, Han Qingwen, etc., it would be easier to find customers, but what Wang Pengyu needed was a huge amount of money, and Guan Qiang and others could help once but not several times. Later, they will give money to themselves in a roundabout way, or deliberately ask others to judge good or bad luck.

For fortune-tellers, it is definitely not a good thing to owe favors to others. Since ancient times, fortune-tellers have been indifferent, except that fortune-tellers have various taboos, which are easy to cause troubles and affect their relatives, making fortune-tellers reject people thousands of miles away and not easy to make friends with others. It's also because the fortune teller doesn't want to owe favors to others, otherwise, if the fortune teller comes to rescue someone else, they might act against the sky.

For a fortune teller who makes a living by leaking secrets, the most taboo thing is to go against the sky.

Talking with Yang Yiyan, we can see that if a fortune teller wants to make money, the most important thing is a "name". Yang Yiyan only knows some superficial Fengshui, and he can make a big name. Tang Xuanguo gave it away 50 came to the door, so Wang Pengyu decided to make his own name.

Having made up his mind, Wang Pengyu found a white cloth and wrote down the eight characters of "Straightforward, seek good luck and avoid evil" by himself.

Those who are in this business must write well. Wang Pengyu has been practicing brush calligraphy with his grandfather since he was a child. Although he can't compare with Wang Chengyuan, the writing of these few characters is quite impressive.

He looked at the cloth strip, thought for a while, and added a line of small words next to it: ancestral medical skills, specializing in the treatment of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and you will be paid if you cure it!

Tie the cloth strips firmly with bamboo poles, and a simple cloth banner is ready.Wang Pengyu found Muzhuo Zhenshi again, and drove to Heyan. After driving around for a while, he saw fortune-tellers setting up stalls in many lively places.

Now all over the country say that reform, reform, openness, and open-mindedness are open-minded, and fortune-tellers are not afraid of being criticized or criticized.

Wang Pengyu found a relatively lively place, removed the wooden table from the car, set up a cloth banner, took out gossip, brushes, white paper, etc. from the backpack, placed them on the table, and started his first fortune-telling business .

A fortune teller with white hair and a one-foot beard next to him saw a luxury off-road vehicle parked beside him, and the guy driving looked at him. I came here to find someone to make a fortune teller. You must know that young people are the most impulsive, and they often give people tens of thousands of dollars, not to mention the young man who drives such a good car.

Then what left him dumbfounded was that the off-road vehicle was parked by the side of the road, and the boy actually moved a wooden table out of the car, and then the gossip compass and yellow paper were placed on the table. Even more complete than him!

He smiled wryly for a while and said to Wang Pengyu next to him: "I said, little brother, you drive such a good car, is it necessary to come and compete with the old man for this little money?"

Wang Pengyu smiled awkwardly, and said a little embarrassedly: "Life is forced, there is no way. But don't worry, the old man, I will not compete with the old man for ordinary guests."

He pointed to a line of small characters on the left side of the cloth banner: A hexagram is a thousand pieces of gold, and double return is not allowed.

He came out to set up a stall for two purposes, one is to make his name famous, and the other is to increase his life experience.It doesn't mean that it is enough to comprehend the spiritual experience of the senior celestial masters from the Kunlun yin and yang mirror. experience.

That's why Wang Pengyu came up with this method. Although the double refund may attract some ruffians to blackmail money, but with Wang Pengyu's strength, he will naturally not be afraid of them. He can frighten the other party away with just a few tricks. If it is broken, it is easy to open the name in a short time.

As the so-called tall buildings rise from the ground, fame needs to be accumulated bit by bit. Only those who are in trouble will spend thousands of dollars to calculate fortunes. Only complicated problems like the ten lore array can increase Wang Pengyu's experience and better It is of no use to him to practice all kinds of magical powers and ordinary fortune-telling.

The old fortune-teller looked at Wang Pengyu's cloth banner, feeling disdainful in his heart, he had set up a stall here for several years, and only recently dared to accept ten yuan a hexagram. Gua, is it possible?

But since this is the case, it is impossible for Wang Pengyu to compete with him for business, and he is too lazy to say anything to Wang Pengyu.

A day passed quickly. Wang Pengyu, a young boy who set up a fortune-telling stall, attracted a lot of attention. Unfortunately, none of them came to make a fortune-telling. The old man next to him did a few business deals, but they were all signed Measure words, look at palmistry, and charge a few dollars.

Wang Pengyu was not in a hurry, he put his things back into his backpack at [-] o'clock in the evening, got into the Land Rover off-road vehicle and left under the surprised eyes of passers-by.

Heyan City is a little far from Jun County, and Wang Pengyu doesn't plan to go back to Wangjia Village. The round-trip gas fee is enough for him to find a hotel here for one night.

Early the next morning, after breakfast, Wang Pengyu went to the place where the stall was set up yesterday, and found that the old fortune teller had already set up the stall. It seemed that the other party was much more diligent than himself.

Seeing that Wang Pengyu had been posing for a whole day, the old fortune teller didn't open his mouth to solicit customers. He really didn't steal his business, so he became kind to Wang Pengyu and took the initiative to greet Wang Pengyu.

Wang Pengyu moved the table, and the black tiger followed behind with the broken cloth banner in his mouth. One person and one dog quickly set up the booth.

But today Wang Pengyu had a few more yellow paper talismans on Wang Pengyu's table, which he drew with cinnabar in the hotel last night, three peace talismans and two peach blossom talismans.

Many Xuanmen warlocks know Xiaofulu. The two celestial masters and Taoists who were killed by Wang Pengyu used sword talisman and dragon soul talisman, but the success rate of drawing talisman is mostly not high. Even if Wang Pengyu got the ancient Inheritance, only five of the eight talismans he drew were successful, which cost him a full [-]% of his mana, and he spent two hours crossing his knees before recovering.

However, compared with other Taoist people, even one of the ten talismans may not be successful. Wang Pengyu's success rate can already be said to be against the sky.

There were still no customers in the morning, and it was close to closing at noon. Two guys in black vests, naked with two thick arms and swollen faces came from a distance.

The expression of the old fortune teller next to him suddenly changed, and he hurriedly collected his business, but unfortunately it was too late, one of the black vests pressed his hand on the table, and said with a grunt: "Damn old guy, don't you want to pay protection money? Believe it or not Lao Tzu overturned your stall?"

The old fortune teller hurriedly took out Zhang Datuan from his pocket, and said with a smile, "No, no! Isn't it noon? I'm about to go back for dinner."

The black vest immediately copied Da Tuan, and knew that such a fortune-telling stall would not have much profit, and then squinted at Wang Pengyu: "You are new, you kid?"

Wang Pengyu smiled and said: "Well, I just came here not long ago. Do the two of you want to count?"

The black vest chuckled: "I don't believe this. Bring it!"

"What did you bring?" Wang Pengyu said lightly.

Another guy who was shorter rolled his eyes and said, "Pretend to be stupid, you? Who doesn't know that this street is our brother's territory, don't even think about setting up a stall here if you don't pay the protection fee!"

Heihu, who was crouching at Wang Pengyu's feet, stood up suddenly, his eyes blazed fiercely, and the corners of his slightly parted mouth showed sharp teeth, staring at the guy who scolded Wang Pengyu.

Heihu didn't feel anything when he lay down, but at this moment it suddenly rose up, and the two gangsters realized that the size of this dirt dog was surprisingly huge. They were afraid that it wouldn't weigh a hundred catties, so they were glared at by Heihu fiercely, and suddenly burst into a puff. Chilled to the bone, and felt that this ferocious dog could easily tear them apart, his voice froze, and he couldn't speak for a while.

The tall man settled for a long time before he said awkwardly: "Seeing that you came out to set up a stall at a young age, the protection fee is fine."

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly pointed to the cloth banner at the foot of the table and said: "A fortune is worth a fortune, so you can't really give it back twice?"

The old fortune teller next to him still had a good feeling for Wang Pengyu, and suddenly interrupted with a smile and said, "Both brothers, this is just an exaggeration of our fortune teller, how could it be true? Who would spend 1000 yuan for fortune telling?"

The tall man in the black vest glared at him: "Why not? It's only 1000 yuan! I'm going to do the math. Anyone who dares to ask for so much money must have real skills."

Seeing Wang Pengyu sitting on the stool very calmly, the old fortune-teller couldn't help sighing secretly without explaining a word. After all, this kid is inexperienced. These two bastards make a calculation, no matter how accurate they are, they can still say that you made a mistake and force you to lose money. How dare you not pay?

However, Wang Pengyu smiled and said: "Since the two of you want to tell your fortune, please sit down, but the first thing to say is that I have more than a thousand pieces of gold in my divination. If the calculation is accurate, don't let it go." I don't even know that. .

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