Zombie: At the beginning, I was appointed by Uncle Jiu to open the museum

Seeing Uncle Jiu appear, Han Feng knew that the stall could not be set up today.

"I asked you to buy some things, go to Ren's mansion more, and increase your relationship with Ren Yingying, you are good! You came here to make money by fortune telling! Are you so short of money? Master, should I give you less money?! Really I'm furious!"

Uncle Jiu's mind was full of what Wang Matchmaker said, and he was afraid that Han Feng and Ren Yingying would be fooled.

I'm afraid that the Ren family will go back on their word.

"If someone from the Ren family sees you telling fortunes here, and then spreads it to Yingying's ears, they will look down on you!"

Uncle Jiu was chattering while helping Han Feng clean up the stall.

"Where did you borrow this stool? Return it! Go home with Master!"

Han Feng was overwhelmed by Uncle Jiu's nagging, and was speechless.

"Master, it's me that Yingying likes. If she really disliked me, she wouldn't have taken a liking to me, a stinky Taoist priest."

Besides, if that Ren Yingying is really a woman of that kind of power, I, Han Feng, still look down on such a person.

How could you fall in love with her.

Han Feng sat without moving his nest, letting Uncle Jiu pack up his things by himself, but his eyes were fixed on the stall owner who was just telling fortunes.

If you read correctly, that charlatan should be transformed by a monster.

It's really unexpected that the world can be so chaotic.

The monster dared to go to the town to cheat and abduct it openly!
At this time, a figure rushed over from the side.

Panting, he rushed to Han Feng's booth.

Just as he was about to sit down, Uncle Jiu happened to remove the stool quickly with his hands, and the fat man sat empty in an instant.

After being flashed for a moment, the man clutched his buttocks and screamed in pain.

It made people passing by cover their mouths and giggle.

Han Feng took a look, wasn't this person the first customer of his stall.

What is it called?Oh yes!Huang Youcai.

"Boss Huang, you look good. It seems that after this week, your diabetes has been completely cured."

Huang Youcai was neither angry nor annoyed, took the stool from Uncle Jiu and sat down.

Looking at Han Feng excitedly, he grabbed Han Feng's hand and shook it vigorously, "No! Thanks to Mr., otherwise I would have been scared to death by that medical certificate even if I didn't have uremia!"

"Sir, your talisman for healing illnesses and misfortunes is really amazing! After I went back, I went to the hospital to check it first, and found that the person who gave me the fake illness certificate was indeed someone who had been with me before. Made by a villain during the festival."

"In addition, I did everything according to what you said. Today is exactly a week. I just went to the hospital for an examination, and my diabetes is all gone! This is really amazing!"

"I came here today to thank you! In addition, I will give you the money for the talisman last time!"

Without even asking, Huang Youcai took out a stack of bills from his bag and placed them on the table in front of him.

Good guy!
This is a ticket for people in the city!

Such a thick stack, this boss is arrogant!
Han Feng pretended to be calm, glanced lightly, and concluded that the amount was about 100.

"Sir, here is a 100 note. Please accept it. You are my reincarnated parent. If it weren't for you, my little life would be lost now!"

Huang Youcai's notes immediately attracted the passers-by around, and they all stopped.

Someone in the crowd recognized Huang Youcai.

"Ouch, isn't this the fat man who was misdiagnosed before?!"

"You really don't look like you, this short-lived ghost is so rich!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it was a misdiagnosis, and now the disease is cured!"

"Really! So, this young man who broke the hexagram still has two tricks?!"

"But this fortune-telling is too expensive! Counting so much money? We can't afford it! Just"

More and more people are watching.

Boss Huang's appearance caused people lining up at the fortune-telling booth next door to line up with Han Feng.

Uncle Jiu, who was standing aside, was almost blinded by the stack of bills on the table.

As a countryman, Uncle Jiu had never seen any banknotes in the city.

And it's still so thick.

The key is that the money is still given to them.

You know, these 100 bills are equivalent to 100 silver dollars.

That much money is enough to buy another yard!
Unexpectedly, the boss in this city also believed this, but it might not be appropriate to charge so much money at once.

Uncle Jiu was just about to order some Han Feng and ask him to give half of the money back.

I saw Han Feng looking at Boss Huang without squinting, with a calm expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be moved by the pile of tickets on the table at all.

Instead, he said calmly, "Hehe, Boss Huang, your money...is not enough."

Uncle Jiu coughed violently!
This kid has too much appetite, right?

This is trying to get rich and crazy!
How dare a talisman sell for 100 tickets? !
Don't call me my apprentice if you get beaten up in a while!

"not enough?"

Huang Youcai was taken aback for a moment, obviously he didn't expect Han Feng to say that.

I just did a calculation and took a talisman. 100 tickets are not enough?

However, there are so many people around watching, and besides, they really helped me. The so-called spending money to eliminate disasters, besides, the 100 bills are nothing to me.

"Mr. Huang, my fortune-telling is free, but the disease-dispelling and disaster-dispelling talisman you got is more expensive, worth 200 tickets!"

"My main business is selling talismans, fortune-telling is just a side effect."

Hearing what Han Feng said, Huang Youcai immediately realized the mystery of that talisman.

Reminiscent of the series of events that happened to me, almost all of them are related to that talisman, to cure diseases and eliminate disasters. Since I am diabetic and offended a villain, isn’t it just to cure diseases and eliminate disasters!

"Sir, you are so amazing!" Huang Youcai was very excited, and readily took out a stack of tickets from his bag.

One pile... one pile... another pile...

Han Feng was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Huang, my talismans are all clearly marked with a price, saying that 200 is 200, and I won't accept any more!"

Huang Youcai picked up the price tags of various talismans standing next to Han Feng.

"Sir, I still want to ask for another fortune talisman, and peace blessing!"

It turned out that I wanted to ask for a symbol.

Han Feng smiled and said, "Boss Huang, after this incident, your fortune has basically turned around. There is no need to ask for a fortune talisman. As for the safety talisman, you can ask for one, but..."

"I can recommend a business talisman. A businessman like Boss Huang is most useful!"

When Huang Youcai heard Han Feng's words, he nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, just do what Mr. said!"

"However, the price of the career talisman is 388 bills, can Boss Huang accept it?"

When Huang Youcai heard the words, without batting an eye, he took out a huge money ticket from his bag, "This is 500 tickets, I ask for a career talisman and a safety talisman, and you don't have to look for the extra ones!"

Sure enough, he is a rich man, but his actions are extraordinary.

Han Feng pointed out his bottom line, "Mr. Huang, this fortune-telling and fortune-telling is all about sincerity and spirit. The main purpose of my selling talismans here is not to make money, but to accumulate virtue and do good for myself after helping others, and purify my soul." soul."

"Career talisman 388, Ping An Fu 66, a total of 454, you take back the extra."

As a witness, Huang Youcai had lingering fears about Han Feng's words, so he hurriedly took back the extra money obediently.

"Sir, a well-deserved master!"

"Then Huang won't bother me too much today, and I'll visit again next time I have time!"

Huang Youcai left the town contentedly with two talismans.

Uncle Jiu, who had witnessed the whole process, picked up the ticket on the table in disbelief, looked left, right, up and down, wishing to see a hole.

Good guy!
Add 454 to 200, and you will make a net profit of 654 tickets in the blink of an eye!
"Xiaofeng, your master, I have never seen so many tickets in my life!"

Seeing that Uncle Jiu looked like he had never seen money, Han Feng hurriedly packed the money.

The wealth is not exposed, so many people on the street are watching.

"Sir, you can do the math for me!"

"I want to do the math too! I don't ask for talismans, I just do divination!"

The story of Huang Youcai quickly spread among the crowd, and some people who liked to take advantage came over to ask Han Feng for a fortune-telling.

"Forget today, come back tomorrow."

Han Feng left with Uncle Jiu.

"Xiaofeng, are we getting rich?" Uncle Jiu always had the illusion of dreaming.

Han Feng chuckled and said, "Go, save money."