Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Wang Luo's good luck has always amazed people during the Lingshan era.

But luck is always just luck, not the omnipotent law of cause and effect, so there is money that he cannot pick up when he goes out, and there is also a jackpot that he cannot win during the lottery. And good luck has a price, so Wang Luo often needs to deliberately curb his good luck.

However, in the Taixu picture scroll, his good luck seemed to be blessed by the supreme power in the dark, and became unbridled.

For example now...

"Holy shit, shit! Is it really happening!?"

"The True Shadow Emperor, the living True Shadow Emperor!"

"Oh my god, it turns out there really is a True Shadow Emperor in this card pool!?"

On an empty grassland, a ten-meter-long giant slowly emerged from an altar piled with flowers, plants, fruits and trees. He was wearing pitch-black armor and holding a Demon-Destroying Moon Sword. As soon as he appeared, he seemed to be a black hole swallowing up the light. All virtual friends present were confused and confused, and their speech was incoherent.

Zhang Dun was even more ecstatic. He knelt down on the spot and kowtowed violently to Wang Luo.

"Brother Wang, Brother Wang! From today on, you are my biological father!"

Wang Luo frowned and turned to the side.

However, more people around came closer and knelt down: "Father Wang! Dear father! Please accept me as your filial son!"

"Please, Father Wang, give me one more shot!"

"Mom, mom, mom..."

Wang Luo then cleanly withdrew from Taixu and returned to reality, free from this undestined incense.

Zhang Dun hurriedly ran over: "I'm sorry, everyone is enjoying the rain after a long drought, so we are a little too happy. With the True Shadow Emperor, it will be useless for Fatty Zhang to buy any more Stanley Martial Gods... Anyway, thank you Brother Wang for your success, These are the five thousand spiritual leaves that were agreed upon before. To be honest, this amount of money is definitely not enough. A True Shadow Emperor can sell for at least hundreds of thousands on the market. We..."

Wang Luo asked, "Then will you sell it?"

Zhang Dun said blankly: "Of course not."

"Then he's not worth hundreds of thousands." Wang Luo said, accepting the green bamboo in Zhang Dun's hand.

Zhang Dun was stunned, and then burst into tears of gratitude.

Luo Xiao, who had watched the whole process, had a solemn expression.

"Brother Wang Luo, I have a question I would like to ask."

"Please say."

"You...are you really not a certain Dafa Master from Taixu Division who came in person for a private visit?" Luo Xiao said, "I have been running this Taixu shop for twenty years, and it was made through my intermediary platform. There may be hundreds of thousands of transactions. During this period, I have witnessed the ups and downs of countless Taixu scrolls, and I have seen many strange things, but this is the first time I have seen something as outrageous as this..."

Wang Luo asked: "Have you never seen the real Shadow Emperor alive?"

Luo Xiao said: "I have seen it, bought it, and sold it. Although the True Shadow Emperor is the top general character card in Feiyuanlu, it can be drawn out by luck in the card pool, but the probability is extremely low and there are restrictions. The number of draws for each virtual friend is so unique. How could I, who works part-time as an intermediary platform, have never seen this before? However, I never heard of you saying that you can draw the True Shadow Emperor by drawing the True Shadow Emperor. Heard it.”

Then, he leaned half over the counter and asked seriously: "Is it really luck?"

Wang Luo said: "Or you can just think of me as the Master of Juanfa from Taixu Division."

Luo Xiao pulled back and said: "If it is really luck, brother, have you ever considered making good use of your luck? For example..."

"No." Wang Luo answered firmly.

Luo Xiao was unwilling to give up and said: "This is not an illegal business. I work part-time as a prop trading platform for Taixu picture scrolls. If you draw rare cards from the picture scrolls, I can sell them on your behalf and I will only take a percentage." A net profit of five. With your luck and the current physical market for Taixu props, you can conservatively earn several million a month!”

"If I just want to make money, I can buy lottery tickets. Didn't you say that doesn't count as gambling?"

Luo Xiao was stunned, shook his head and sighed: "It's true, just to make a fortune, there are more convenient ways... So, how about being a full-time substitute?"

This time it was Wang Luo's turn to be curious: "What is a full-time agent?"

"It's about drawing cards on behalf of others. For example, the most popular Yuling recently, Shukaku Fairy, has been re-engraved in the card pool, but the card yield rate is only one thousandth. The average expectation is 20,000 spirit stones per card, and the luck is poor. To the extreme, if you insist on guaranteeing it, it might take 40,000 to 50,000 spirit stones to draw it. But at this time, what will happen if someone says, give me 25,000 spirit stones and I will guarantee your card?"

Wang Luo thought about it briefly and said: "It is expected to be a loss, but it can effectively avoid risks. There should be many people who will choose it."

Luo Xiao said: "Brother understands very quickly. The essence of self-drawing is like taking out an insurance. Later, with the development of the Qinglu industry, many Qinglu laymen would engage in some concessions and lose money in order to earn more viewers. Earn money. There are also some very popular laymen who will cooperate with the workshop to obtain discounted card drawing prices. Of course, in addition to card drawing, there are also all probability-related businesses such as equipment enhancements and prop drops in the scrolls. And so on. In short, that’s pretty much what it’s like to be a full-time agent.”

Wang Luo pondered for a moment and asked: "Compared with ordinary agents, my cost advantage is infinitely huge... But what is the difference between selling cards in bulk?"

Luo Xiao said: "The difference is that you can choose customers and choose those you think are worth helping."

This time it was Wang Luo's turn to be stunned.

Luo Xiao added: "I understand that you don't want to use your good luck to make profits, but you can use your good luck to help others, to help those poor people who are so unlucky that they cannot experience the happiness they deserve in the Taixu scroll. For example, Fang Qingqing and Zhang Dun, to put it bluntly, this should be regarded as the correct way to use good luck, right?

Wang Luo couldn't help but laugh.

Luo Xiao's understanding of good luck is still a bit biased. Whether it is doing justice for heaven or being willing to help others, it is too purposeful and is essentially the same as making profits. There is only one correct way to use good luck: put aside all careful calculations and act spontaneously.

If you look like you want to smoke, then you will smoke. If he likes this person, he will help him. Except for what is expressly forbidden by his senior sister, he can do whatever he wants.

Therefore, Luo Xiao's proposal is indeed somewhat feasible.

If he can choose his own clients and meet some interesting friends who are close to him, then he really doesn't mind sharing his good luck.

Seeing that Wang Luo was a little moved, Luo Xiao immediately followed up: "I can help you with the preliminary screening of customers. It is up to you to decide whether to accept orders. I will be responsible for the rest of the operation of the agency, including tax payment and account management." Wei, let’s split the income 28%, and I’ll take 20% of the net profit, how about that?”

Zhang Dun and others were stunned by this swift and smooth movement.

Then people vaguely understood why Luoxiao, an inconspicuous little station in Taixu, could stand on Stone Street for twenty years without falling!

Wang Luo smiled, stepped forward and read the contract carefully, then looked at Luo Xiao, confirming that the other party was indeed sincere, and signed his name.

He has no utilitarianism to begin with, and Luo Xiao's contract is fair, so there is no need to waste time getting hung up on the details.

After the names were signed, the freshly baked Jianmu seed in the body trembled slightly and flowed out a hint of coolness, entangled in the contract. When Luo Xiao also signed his name, the contract paper shimmered and gradually disappeared into the void. , absorbed by an invisible force originating from the sky.

"Okay, the contract comes into effect. From now on, we are business partners." Luo Xiao showed a straightforward smile, "And I happen to have a very good order here. Please consider it."

As he spoke, he handed over a trading sign, and saw his own name clearly written on the trading applicant.

"Actually, I usually play Fei Yuan Lu, so I plan to ask you to use three thousand spiritual leaves to wrap a Stanley Martial God. Haha, I hope you don't mind if I use it for personal use and let's negotiate an internal price."

Wang Luo smiled and felt that this bald boss was really smooth in his work.

He may not really need any internal price, or even Stanley Martial God, but obviously he needs to see is believing again, and he also needs a benchmark price acceptable to both parties.

Three thousand spiritual leaves in exchange for Stanley Martial God was the price Luo Xiao offered, and it was also a price Wang Luo was happy to accept.

——

When he left Feiyuan Lu again, Wang Luo had more than two thousand spiritual leaves in his hand.

On Luo Xiao's account, Wang Luo failed to continue the miracle of winning every time he drew, but getting the Stanley Martial God in just a few dozen draws was still an eye-opener, so much so that Luo Xiao, an old fritter, got excited for a moment. Half of the word "Dad" popped out of his mouth - this proved from the side that he was indeed a die-hard virtual friend, otherwise he would not have been able to do this.

Earning nearly ten thousand a day was a windfall, but it was just a windfall. On the one hand, Feishenglu did not count these two thousand spirit leaves as Lingshan assets. On the other hand, Wang Luo had no intention of turning the lottery into a stable career.

Getting rich still depends on hard work.

"So let's get down to business."

Wang Luo's words made Luo Xiao startled: "What's the business?"

"Please register Taixu for me. By the way, tell me where the Industrial and Commercial Department of Taixu Zhaotang is. I'm going to find some odd jobs, something like a one-stop service with favorable treatment."

The bald boss's expression suddenly became quite distorted.

Is there any odd job in the world that pays better than drawing or selling cards? ! You just made nearly 8,000 soul leaves in less than half an hour, and now you tell me to go to Baichengtong to deliver goods to people? !

Of course Wang Luo could see what Luo Xiao was thinking and didn't mind. He just asked, "Should we be able to register here?"

"……sure."

In fact, the trading of picture scrolls and props is just a side business of this small Taixu station. Luo Xiao has only two main businesses: one is to register Taixu for customers and provide simple Taixu walking consultation guide; the other is to sell Taixu products. The specified brand of Lishen San - the price specified by Etaixusi.

This is obviously not a profitable business, but only by taking over this unprofitable business can I start a part-time business such as trading props for Taixu scrolls. Although Luo Xiao's business is booming now, he has indeed not forgotten his roots and is still very skilled at his job. Instead of letting the clerk do it for him, he personally went through a complete set of Taixu registration procedures for Wang Luo and took him to Taixu Zhaotang to browse. I contacted various official channels and then put forward my sincere suggestions on part-time work.

"I'm in need of an assistant here, and I think you're just the right person, little brother! The daily salary is one thousand... no, one thousand five hundred, how about it!?"

Seeing that the current station assistant behind the counter looked frightened, hesitant, aggrieved and helpless, Wang Luo naturally declined the boss's warm invitation.

I always feel that if I really take this job, the boss will recruit a biological father sooner or later.