A Valiant Life

At this time, Yang Yongkang had never been so nervous today.

"Special number, 15."

"Number for this issue: 02.04.12.14.17.24.15."

…….

At this moment, Yang Yongkang only felt that his brain was blank, as if he was stunned by something, and at this time, Yang Yongkang suddenly remembered the words of the little boss.

"Mr. Yang, you must buy a lottery ticket when you get to school. You have a lot of money ..."

"How could it be? Could the little boss really fortune tell?"

Yang Yongkang was dumbfounded at this point, even if he didn't believe it, he had to believe it at this moment.

luck?

Although Yang Yongkang believed it, it was more about the little boss. If he was not the little boss, how could he stop at the entrance of the lottery shop.

And never buy a ticket.

Yang Yongkang rubbed his eyes, carefully looked at the number on the TV, and looked at the lottery ticket in his hand.

The numbers are exactly the same.

Grunt!

Yang Yongkang swallowed, and tonight it was probably sleepless night.

…….

"Mr. Yang, should I have bought the lottery ticket?" Lin Fan originally wanted to use Mr. Yang to experiment his fortune-telling skills, but it is no longer needed.

Lin Fan can clearly say that the classification of fortune-telling is really against the sky.

It's not a problem to reach the peak of life ever since.

"By the way, just calculate it. It's so troublesome where to use it." When Lin Fan calculated for Teacher Yang, suddenly, something was wrong.

"What's going on here, this teacher Yang is obviously a wealth-transporting heaven, how can it become a government-transportation prosperous market? This is not scientific."

Lin Fan couldn't figure it out, and then didn't think about it, maybe he could only know it when he met.

At this point, Lin Fan took out his mobile phone and opened Weibo, but he wanted to see what happened to Weibo.

"I went, why did I increase six fans in the afternoon, too few." Lin Fan was not very happy, and his name was not wrong. How few people paid attention to it.

However, at this time, Lin Fan saw two people commenting on himself.

Weibo famous knife cut fish: Ha ha! Now the magic stick is catching up with the trend, and even Weibo has started to do business, which is simply mental retardation.

Lin Fan was a little upset when he saw this comment. This guy was so humiliated that he couldn't bear it.

Then I read the second comment. When I saw this comment, Lin Fan smiled. Sure enough, there are still people who believe in themselves in this world.

Fun on Weibo: Chaos Wang, male, 4th September, 1991, Shen Shi, watching fortune.

This Weibo was officially opened one afternoon and one person came to find their own fortune telling. This is a good start.

Then, based on what was given, Lin Fan started to figure it out.

The skills given by this encyclopedia are domineering, solving everything in minutes.

"Well, this man's fate is good. It seems that sometimes this fate is really destined."

This is sometimes not envious, and then Lin Fan happily typed.

"Small gambling is good, big gambling hurts you, and you will be rich tomorrow."

This statement is not straightforward, but the eyesight can also see what it means.

After Lin Fan resolved all of this, he continued to post a Weibo.

"Count down for free, the last two days."

After solving all this, Lin Fan directly closed Weibo and was ready to take a break. The fortune-telling road will officially set sail tomorrow.

For this encyclopedia, Lin Fan is still very satisfied, as if dreaming.

Lin Fan is a mortal, especially a young man, who doesn't want to make a lot of money, but has to work hard with his own hands.

If you want to get rich, then Mr. Yang's lottery is yours.

When Mr. Yang bought the lottery ticket, he flickered it directly, which was absolutely no problem.

But it's too beastly to do this.

Next day!

Huh!

"Who, come here to report so early." Lin Fan frowned.

"It's me, Laotian." Tian Shen stick shouted outside the door.

"Come here, here, why so early." Lin Fan opened the door, Tian Shen stick holding things in his arms and walked in smoothly.

"What is this?" Lin Fan asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Let's not have a fortune telling partnership, I have to bring the guy to you." Tian Shen stick spread out the things and then took them out.

"What are these things? How can they even have a compass?" Lin Fan looked at the contents for a moment, and was dumbfounded.

"Sometimes this fortune telling must also show people Feng Shui, these are all essential fortune tellers."

…….

In the end, Lin Fan was helpless and overthrown all of them. These things are useless to Lin Fan, but if it is possible to open a shop, it is still good. You still need some money.

Tian Shen stick and Lin Fan are both poor and white, basically in vain.

Then he was busy until three or four in the afternoon before he was busy with everything.

The stall is still the original one, but there is a big signboard on it, and there are a few big characters on the photo.

"Master God Forest Lin."

…….

Red Star Elementary School.

When Lin Fan's booth came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people.

And at this moment, Tian Shen stick stood up and sighed.

"Master Tiekou Shenshu Lin, a word of life and death, a word of wealth ..."

Lin Fan originally thought what Tian Shen stick was going to say, but when he heard this, he was blown up and interrupted immediately. What did Nima say so mysteriously?

"Little boss is out."

Lin Fan is now the old signboard around. Everyone is thinking about the delicious hand-cooked cakes. At this moment, he also ran over.

"Little boss, you didn't show up this morning, but you're waiting to die, but now it's okay, you can show up." The old customer said excitedly, but when he saw the content on the sign, he froze.

"Well, little boss, what are you doing?"

Lin Fan smiled mysteriously. "It's been changed and it's fortune telling."

"Ah! Don't do this. What is the future of fortune telling? It's better to grab cakes." For this old customer, isn't this trying to kill them?

Then more and more people came. They all came to grab the cake.

Now that the little boss is fortune telling, this is not to cut off their deliciousness.

Afterwards, Lin Fan's booth was lively. In your words, I said that you were persuading Lin Fan to continue making cakes.

But for Lin Fan, how can this be, if it continues to sell cakes, it will not be hacked by lightning.

"Little boss, I'm fortune telling, but the premise is that you have to make me a grab cake."

"Yes, yes, I will take the fortune-telling money, but we must give us a hand cake."

…….

Lin Fan was completely convinced when he heard these words. This hand grabbing the cake could not have been so bad.

"Everyone, I really didn't do it by grabbing cakes. Now I've worked in the industry of fortune telling. If you are interested, you can try it." Lin Fan said.

"Little boss, you have pity on us. This fortune-telling is all foolish. How can there be a hand to grab the cake?"

"Yeah, this fortune telling is deceiving."

Lin Fan and Tian Shen stick a glance at each other, all of them are deeply helpless, and if this continues, how can the fortune-telling industry continue, the task may not be completed.

When everyone was desperately advising Lin Fan, a voice came from afar.

The sound was so exciting, as if it hadn't emerged from the excitement.

"Little boss ..."

When Lin Fan looked at the sound source, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems the savior is here.