Chapter 3
Not long after, the middle-aged man came.He got out of the car in a hurry, seeing that Fan Jiannan was still standing there, he was overjoyed, hurried over and handed Fan Jiannan a lottery ticket in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Master, do everything as you ordered gone."

Fan Jiannan took the piece of paper and looked at it, then smiled and said, "Boss Feng, do you know that the lottery ticket you gave me may offer a high reward?"

"This..." The middle-aged man's face changed, and he smiled wryly, "Master, don't make fun of me."

"No, this is not a joke." Fan Jiannan said seriously, "I know you have received advice from an expert before, otherwise you would not have such strong luck."

The middle-aged man was startled, and a trace of panic flashed across his face.Fan Jiannan looked at him and smiled slightly, "Boss Feng, don't be nervous. I have carefully deduced it after you left. According to your fortune, your luck is mediocre. Not to mention how down and out you should be, but at least it shouldn't be like it is now." It's so prosperous. And your fortune eight years ago is very in line with my inference, very smooth. It's just that in the past eight years, your fortune has sprung up, which seems very abrupt. "

Fan Jiannan said while drawing on the ground.Crooked, like a function curve-like pattern. "So, if I'm not wrong, it should be eight years ago that a certain expert changed your luck. No! To be correct, it should be forced luck, so that your luck will be extremely strong and continuous in the past eight years. Boss Feng, you just need to answer me, yes or no?"

Boss Feng was completely convinced, bowed his head and said, "Yes. Eight years ago, when I was at my worst, a master once taught me. Since then, I have gradually grown from an ordinary worker on a construction site to a big , All the way is smooth and smooth, and today's achievements are achieved. That master is really a man of God."

"It's a common method to change one's fate. But this person can change a person's luck so powerfully, which is rare. It can be seen that he has some knowledge in Yi Xue." Wu Banxian muttered.

"Hmph, there's more than just a little knowledge." Fan Jiannan snorted coldly, "It's a pity... didn't the master tell you that your own destiny is not enough to carry luck? Once your fortune reaches its peak, everything will be different." Complete collapse. In other words - you have no luck at all. This month, there have been many inexplicable accidents at your construction site, which is just a prelude. Once it continues to develop..."

"What will happen? I beg Master for advice." Boss Feng was shocked and anxious.

"If you let it develop, you will not only lose yourself, but also your family." Fan Jiannan said every word. "Although luck can be forced, everyone's fate is innate and cannot be changed. Your current situation can only be unlucky."

"Lucky luck? May I ask what does it mean to let luck out?" Boss Feng frowned.

"That's right, it's the release of luck. After eight years of operation, your current fortune is like a flood going down the mountain, unstoppable. This is not something you can bear. If you want to be safe and sound. The only way to let go of part of your luck is like opening the gates. The principle of flood discharge is the same." Fan Jiannan held up the lottery ticket in his hand and said, "I don't want to hide it from you, this is part of the torrent that has been released. If there is no accident, this lottery ticket will give out a big prize."

Boss Feng's expression changed, and he gave Fan Jiannan a hesitant look.

"You have two choices now. First, take back this lottery ticket, and then go home and wait for the day when your luck collapses. Second, give me this lottery ticket, and you can live a happy life when you go home. Which one do you choose? "Fan Jiannan looked at the middle-aged Boss Feng with a smile.

Boss Feng hesitated again and again, took a deep breath, and said with a wry smile, "Master, your multiple-choice question is like giving a person a choice between life or money. I think no matter whether a person is rich or poor, his answer is the only one." Yes. Please keep the lottery ticket, I choose to live."

Fan Jiannan nodded, put away the lottery ticket, and said with a smile, "Very smart choice. Now you can go home. Although part of your luck has been drained, you still have nearly ten years left. If I It's you, and you will choose to live well, goodbye." After Boss Feng walked out a few steps, Fan Jiannan seemed to remember something, and said, "By the way, take care of your body, don't drink too much."

Boss Feng, who was turning to leave, was slightly startled, but still turned around and said, "Thank you for your advice. Do you have a business card, sir?"

Fan Jiannan laughed, "What? Afraid I may not be accurate? Do you want to come back and settle the score with me?"

Boss Feng said sternly, "No such intention, I just want to know the master's name. If the lottery ticket draws a big prize, it means that the master has vented my luck for me. This lottery ticket belongs to the master, I have another reward .”

Fan Jiannan smiled slightly, flicked the lottery ticket in his hand and said, "The expert who changed your luck back then, did you leave your name? As for the reward, do you really think I'm only worth this price? Meeting is fate, separation is also fate, Don't force anything. If you really want to know, my name is Fan Jiannan. Fan of the demonstration, sword of the sword, Nan of the south."

Fan Jiannan smiled cutely.It's just that no matter how cute his smile is, he can't stop the contemptuous eyes of the old gentlemen next to him, "Cut, what are you doing? You little liar!"

Fan Jiannan probably heard the ridicule of the old gentlemen.He was not angry either, just smiled, squatted on the ground and wrote out a set of calculation formulas with the half piece of chalk.After writing, Fan Jiannan threw down the chalk and clapped his hands triumphantly, "Everyone, I leave work early, see you later."

Wu Banxian waited for the fortune-teller to see that Fan Jiannan was gone, and they came over curiously, wanting to see what he wrote.It seems that what Fan Jiannan wrote this time is not as complicated as last time, it is an equation.The fortune tellers were very puzzled, talking about how to solve it.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise, I'm counting." Wu Banxian frowned, holding half of the chalk and calculating with difficulty. "X is equal to 50, and Y is equal to 100. But what is the symbol between these two numbers?" Wu Banxian pointed to the smiley face symbol in the middle, puzzled.

"I'm going! You bastard! Just now when Old Wu called him a liar, he was mocking us in turn. There is a smiling face in the middle, saying that we are laughing at fifty steps!" A quick-response old man suddenly realized.

Thinking of the scene where the old gentlemen gathered together to solve the equation, Fan Jiannan almost laughed until his stomach ached.Patting the lottery ticket hidden in his chest, he whistled all the way home contentedly.

(End of this chapter)

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