Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 said that Lu Chuan put a hundred popsicles neatly in a small box.

　　 is covered with thatch, and then a piece of white cloth, which can somewhat slow down the speed at which the popsicles turn into water.

After 　　, he began to wait for the arrival of noon.

　　 As the sun rises, the temperature becomes higher and higher. The blazing sun scorches the earth and makes people's mouth dry.

　　 Lu Chuan packed up his things early and ate dinner, and then he brought the small wooden box to the front, ready to open his mouth to sell.

　　 But at this moment, a few dark clouds floated here from the direction of Cangmang Mountain.

　　 "This, this, this..."

　　 Lu Chuan was dumbfounded when he saw it, and muttered, "It wouldn't be so coincidental, would it?"

　　 But very quickly, dark clouds rolled over from behind the Cangmang Mountain.

　　 Lu Chuan held the wooden box dumbfounded.

　　 rumbling...

　　 There was a strong wind, lightning and thunder, and a downpour suddenly came.

　　 "..." Lu Chuan.

　　 The people who were exposed to the high temperature in the heavy rain cheered for joy, and Jiang Ziya stroked his beard to the door of the fortune-telling hall and nodded gently.

　　 People under this rain are very happy, maybe, except for one person.

　　 Lu Chuan sat on the threshold, quietly watching the heavy rain outside, and making no sound for a long time, he placed his wooden box beside him.

　　 "Ogawa, it rains so **** such a hot day, why do you look unhappy?"

　　 Jiang Ziya, who was in front of the fortune-telling hall, ran over quickly after seeing Lu Chuan sitting unhappy on the threshold, and sat down on the threshold with a smile.

　　 "Uncle, is it true that we cultivators can't do business?" Lu Chuan asked.

　　 Jiang Ziya said strangely: "Why did you say this?"

　　 Lu Chuan said: "Uncle, you have failed in a lot of business. My master opened this woodcarving shop. There are only a handful of people who came to the door in three months, and I..."

"What's wrong with you?"

"nothing."

　　 Lu Chuan shook his head. He wanted to sell popsicles, but God was raining heavily.

　　 This rain also completely wiped out the idea of ​​making money in his heart. Maybe the cultivator can’t do business!

　　 After talking, Lu Chuan opened the box, took out a popsicle from it and handed it to Jiang Ziya.

　　 "What is this?" Jiang Ziya asked in surprise.

　　 "The ice lolly made by my nephew is cool and refreshing and can be used to relieve heat."

　　 Jiang Ziya didn’t say anything after listening to it. Instead, he tasted a popsicle, and suddenly said in surprise: “Well, it’s delicious, it’s perfect to eat on such a hot day.”

　　 Lu Chuan said depressed: "Uncle, I wanted to make some money for my father with this, but..."

　　 sighed as he spoke.

　　 Jiang Ziya heard the words and thought about it, then looked at the heavy rain, and then said: "But the gods are not beautiful. After this rain, isn't it?"

　　 Lu Chuan nodded sadly.

　　 "Hahaha, what's the difficulty of this?" Jiang Ziya laughed.

　　 Lu Chuan looked at him in surprise, and saw Jiang Ziya smiled and said, "I already counted the rain the day before yesterday."

　　 Lu Chuan's eyes slowly lit up.

　　 Yeah, why did he forget about this? Jiang Ziya can count it, but how difficult is it to count a mere rain?

　　 Just ask him in advance, wait...

　　 Suddenly Lu Chuan had an idea again, he leaned his head over, smiled and said, "Uncle, how has the business been in the past few days after opening?"

　　 Jiang Ziya's face became stiff, and he smiled and cursed: "You stinky boy, are you here to expose Uncle's soreness? We are on the other side. I don't believe you don't know how business is going on with me."

　　 Lu Chuan smiled mysteriously: "Uncle, I have a way to make your fortune-telling office business better, but then you have to do your nephew a favor."

　　 "Oh, what can I do?" Jiang Ziya asked unexpectedly.

　　 This fortune-telling hall has been open for a few days, not to mention people, not even flies and mosquitoes.

　　 This scene made the Ma ridicule him every day, not to mention his uselessness in the past few days.

　　 "The secret is not to be revealed. Uncle Uncle, just say yes or not!" Lu Chuan said with a smile: "And it's not difficult for me to ask you for help. After your business is booming, how about selling these popsicles from your nephew?"

　　 "Don't tell the secret? Good boy, even Uncle Uncle will also play this set."

　　 Jiang Ziya laughed blankly, patted Lu Chuan on the head lightly, and then began to ponder.

　　 "Uncle, think about it, this is actually a win-win situation..." Lu Chuan analyzed it aside.

　　 Just about to say it again, Jiang Ziya suddenly raised his hand and smiled: "You don't need to say Xiaochuan, we are just cooperating."

　　 was ridiculed by Ma every day, and he had enough of this kind of useless life.

　　 "Okay, Uncle, then we are settled?"

　　 Lu Chuan smiled and stretched out a hand, and the two of them gave a high-five.

　　 He actually has his own ideas when he does this.

　　 Jiang Ziya’s fortune-telling hall would gain a reputation sooner or later even without his help, and it wouldn’t be difficult for so many people to sell a few popsicles.

　　Secondly, these popsicles are selling well in the midsummer season, and there is actually no business after this time.

　　 Besides, once it sells well, there must be some people who will follow suit to sell it. Even if there is no Taoism, they will definitely have a way to make it.

　　Human wisdom is endless.

　　 Things are rare and expensive, and once there are too many things are worthless.

　　 His original intention was to make a little money, and then just bring the popsicles to the people of this world.

　　 The heavy rain gradually stopped, and the two nephews and uncles reached an agreement.

　　 Jiang Ziya said: "Okay, Xiaochuan, you can say now, what is the way to get someone to come to my fortune-telling hall?"

"lively!"

　　 "Lively?" Jiang Ziya was confused.

　　 Lu Chuan was about to do a childcare, and smiled: "Uncle, you can just look at my nephew, but can you calculate when there will be rain in these few days?"

　　 Jiang Ziya counted, and said, "Tomorrow there will be rain."

　　 "That's all right." Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Uncle, you go back first, but if your nephew's method offends you later, I must ask you to forgive me!"

　　 "This is a good thing, as long as it's really useful."

　　 Jiang Ziya stood up and left in doubt.

　　 Lu Chuan came to the street, and after walking for a long time, he suddenly smiled when he saw a person who looked like a ruffian.

　　 Not long.

　　 A gangster came out of a side alley, rammed the pedestrians, swaggered into the fortune-telling hall, and yelled, "The fortune-teller?"

On the 　　 street, pedestrians frowned when they saw this person, and they all stopped when they saw him entering the fortune-telling hall, and they talked a lot.

　　 "You Da, this rogue has come out to harm people again!"

　　People sighed

　　 Without him, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com is a well-known rogue in Chaoge City. He is lazy and does not do his job properly. He makes a living by bluffing and ruining people every day.

　　 As long as someone is stared at by him, he will inevitably lose money in the end.

　　 Seeing this guy entered a fortune-telling parlor today, they couldn't help but mourn for the owner.

　　 After a while, a large group of people gathered in front of the fortune-telling hall.

　　 No one noticed that Lu Chuan quickly walked out of the alley.

Inside 　　Mingkan.

　　 Jiang Ziya saluted: "What's the matter with Xiongtai?"

　　 "Fortune-telling!" You opened his eyes wide and stared: "I'm not fortune-telling when you come to your fortune-telling hall. Are you looking for a wife?"

　　 There was a lot of discussion outside the door, and there is no doubt that this guy has come to deliberately find mistakes.

　　 "What is Xiongtai?" Jiang Ziya frowned, trying his best to calm down.

　　 "Count...um, count..."

　　 Youda touched his chin and shook his head, showing a thoughtful look, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that this was going to make things difficult.

　　 "I'm rich and honorable!" Suddenly you said loudly: "I want you to help me calculate, when will I develop..."

"Eh?"

　　 Outside the door, Lu Chuan's eyes widened. This is different from what he directed.

　　He gave this guy five hundred letters to make him go in and make trouble, deliberately make things difficult for Jiang Ziya, calculate when it will rain, and then put out a threatening remark, when it rains tomorrow, everything will happen...

　　 There were five hundred wen after the incident, a total of one or two silver, but why did this guy suddenly change his mind?

　　 Lu Chuan didn't know, he somewhat underestimated people's greed.

　　 It was a good one or two, but as soon as You Da entered, he suddenly changed his mind and decided to squander a little more money from Jiang Ziya.