I really just want to open a shop

After Fu Wenmin walked a short distance away, he put the amulet in his hand in front of his eyes, looked at it for a while, and then lowered his head and hung it around his neck.

The roommate was eager to try, he put his head closer, and asked curiously: "How does it feel? How does it feel? Is there that feeling of suddenly being relieved, and then being suffocated? Swept away!"

Fu Wenmin gave him a supercilious look, and pushed his head away with his hand: "How can it be so? It's so amazing. I don't feel anything."

"Oh my god, don't you think so? Have you been cheated of money?" The roommate muttered, "500 yuan is enough to buy a lot of skins, hey, I can't think about it, I feel so sorry for me."

Fu Wenmin reached out and touched the amulet on his neck, and was also a little worried: "I hope it will be useful, even if it is a psychological effect."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after that, Fu Wenmin really became more cheerful.

Whenever he feels the cold air spreading behind him, he just needs to reach out and touch the amulet to relieve him a lot, and his tense nerves will slowly relax.

I can sleep well at night, and almost never wake up again.

Nearly a week has passed, and Fu Wenmin has basically returned to his previous appearance, and his complexion is even better.

The roommate observed his increasingly ruddy face and touched his chin: "That amulet is really useful, you have become fatter."

Fu Wenmin smiled, touched his chest subconsciously, and felt relieved when his fingertips touched the soft fabric.

"I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but? I really feel a lot more relaxed in my heart, much better than before."

The roommate clicked twice and was moved: "Then I will buy one next time and try it. No matter whether it is useful or not, at least bring it with me? It looks good too."

Fu Wenmin laughed twice, picked up the phone beside him, and sent a message on the scarf as usual.

"A few days ago I bought an amulet. It's a bit expensive, but it's quite useful. It's rare to be in a happy mood recently. Let's play liver games together (dog head)"

Attached picture: The red tasseled amulet, lying quietly on the table? It is very delicate.

There are dozens of fans on his scarf, except for the gifted zombie fans, the others are real friends who often post dynamic interactions on the scarf like this, so after Fu Wenmin sent it casually, he didn't care anymore.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary post of his caused an uproar on the Internet.

Master Huijue is a metaphysical master who has been very popular on the Internet for the past two years. He often posts news about fortune-telling and feng shui, and occasionally solves some weird things.

At the beginning, many people didn't believe what he said, and paid attention to it with the idea of ​​watching the excitement, but later he repeatedly shared and commented on the personal secrets of fans, and his research on Feng Shui was even more profound.

Someone sent a photo of his living room to ask for help. Master Huijue asked him to change the layout in a few words. After a few days, the other party praised him very much, saying that he was really lucky these two days? As unlucky as ever.

The first time you do this, you can still say it's a trust, but the second time, three times, and every time you say it, the prestige will be established after a long time.

Master Huijue's bib has received a lot of attention and has millions of fans. He doesn't post frequently, but occasionally helps fans solve some small problems in Feng Shui. Now he hasn't been around the bib for nearly a month. It is said These few days are busy with real things.

But this day, he accidentally forwarded and commented on a person's news.

"A few days ago I bought an amulet. It's a bit expensive, but it's quite useful. It's rare to be in a happy mood recently. Let's play liver games together (dog head)"

Forwarding comments: "Perhaps it is this kind of person who is trying to catch his name. Shame on metaphysics. He always sells useless things at high prices and deceives those laymen who have no discerning ability."

The scarf exploded in an instant, and the comments rose within a few seconds.

【Master, look at me, look at me | Re: Front row!Quickly leave a name! 】

[Will playing with metaphysics make me feel good? Reply: Wow, grandma, the blogger you follow has finally been updated! 】

【Master Huijue's Little Wife|Reply: Come here, let me see the master again? What feng shui knowledge did you post. 】

Soon they saw clearly what was on the scarf, and immediately began to talk about the question of fortune-telling liars.

[Dry Explosive Full Server|Reply: Hahahaha I was slapped in the face by the master on the spot, I laughed so hard, I don’t know how the cheated student feels now]

[I want to be as thin as lightning|Reply: That’s right, many liars who claim to be masters say specious things and make you feel very powerful, in fact, they are all psychological effects]

[Not in the service area|Reply: My mother said some time ago that she wanted to find someone to do Feng Shui calculations, but it turned out that they were all pretending to be sophisticated, and she couldn't even fart. 】

[A cup of big flower tea|Reply: Am I the only one who thinks that amulet looks good? If the price is not high, I really want to buy one and hang it up]

The discussion of this matter gradually increased, attracting many marketing accounts to repost it, and even the tag #玄学枪子# became popular.

So, when Fu Wenmin on the other side finally finished this class, he picked up the phone, and when he unlocked it, he was almost bombarded with various messages until the phone couldn't be turned on.

He was a little dumbfounded, and hastily exited the backstage, cleared all the memory, and only then? Reluctantly entered the bib platform.

In just a few hours, he received 99+ private messages, and the number is still increasing, even the number of fans has increased by hundreds.

Fu Wenmin scratched the back of his head, and moved his fingers to the message bar, where there were already countless small red dots.

After he saw what was going on, he was stunned for a moment.

"Hui-jue-da-teacher, who is this? "

His voice was heard by the people next to him, and he said excitedly: "You don't even know this? I don't really believe in this metaphysics blogger who was very popular a while ago, but? I heard that he is very accurate in fortune-telling. Lots of fans."

Fu Wenmin twitched the corners of his mouth, and muttered: "Whatever his wisdom and wonder, he just opened his mouth, and I just use it, what's the matter?"

When a student of this age was in high spirits, he went up and typed a paragraph, replying to Master Huijue's comment.

"I'm sorry, whether it's a master or a liar, usefulness is king. Master, you are so powerful, why don't you come and help me solve it yourself? Let's see if it's you who are powerful or the amulet is effective."

Originally, if there was no follow-up to this matter, the fans’ troubles might have passed away, and most of them were hot news. This? , Instant heat up again.

【Master, do the math for me|Reply: Wucao, this? It's too exciting, there is actually a follow-up】

[Not in the service area|Reply: Master will? No? Respond, curious and curious]

Just when all kinds of comments were emerging on the Internet, Master Huijue, who had not responded to this matter, finally erupted again.

[Master Huijue|Reply to comment: Naturally, I have private messaged the address, tomorrow morning? [-]:[-] am]

"Gudong".

Fu Wenmin stopped swiping his phone, and he couldn't help swallowing.

No, really?

Sure enough, when he clicked on the private message, the news from Master Huijue lay quietly in it.

Master Huijue: "Address? I'll go and see for myself."

This? It's a bit messed up? Not down, Fu Wenmin didn't know what to do, so he turned off the phone with a snap.

After he returned to the dormitory and told his roommate about this incident, the roommate almost jumped up on the spot.

"Why don't you reply! This? He's a big celebrity, see you, anyway, we're not losing money, maybe we can see the duel between the masters."

Fu Wenmin thought for a while, and he was a little ready to move, hesitantly asked: "Isn't that right for the store manager? Isn't it good?"

"This? What's the matter, as long as the boss is really capable, this? It's free publicity, and you don't have to worry about losing customers in the future." The roommate waved his hand and said.

It does make sense.

In the end, Fu Wenmin chose to reply.

"Near Nanda University in City C, at the intersection of Renmin Road and Central Street."

At the airport of City C, an old man in his 60s got off the plane, and a young man beside him helped him carefully take him off the plane.

"I said, Mr. Lin, what are you doing all the way to City C? The matter over there in the capital has just been resolved. Why don't you take a good rest?"

Although the old man is old, he is still in good spirits, and his eyes are bright?

He patted the young man's hand and said with a smile: "Zhengchu, I agreed to a friend's invitation, and I must never break my promise."

Xiang Zhengchu curled his lips, feeling unhappy, but he still didn't say much, but acted more cautiously.

The old man is the master Huijue who agreed with Fu Wenmin on the Internet.

When they walked out of the airport, there was already a car waiting outside, and the two sat in it.

"The intersection of Renmin Road in University City, I'm in trouble." Xiang Zhengchu said to the driver.

The old man was sitting on the back seat, he was twitching his thumbs, closing his eyes and meditating.

The university city is not far away, and it didn't take long to reach the destination.

"Old Lin, we're here." The driver said respectfully.

On Renmin Road, Fu Wenmin had already arrived, and he looked up from time to time to see the vehicles passing by, but he didn't know how he felt.

A little bit of anticipation, but also a little bit of excitement.

Soon, he saw a black car slowly stopping in front of him, and a man with a big arm and a thick waist stepped out of it, and he got down and opened the back door.

The white-haired old man walked up to Fu Wenmin, and said softly, "Are you that little friend on the scarf?"

This master was completely different from what Fu Wenmin had imagined, and immediately stammered: "Yes, yes."

When he was in a hurry, he suddenly remembered something, and quickly took out the amulet from his arms: "This? This is the amulet, you... have a look."

The old man didn't care about his panic, took the amulet lightly, and looked carefully with lowered eyes.

The wind blows the fluttering tassels, drawing a perfect arc.

He didn't know what he had noticed, he frowned slightly, and looked back and forth several times, but he felt a little puzzled.

This is……

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-04-2423:45:05~2021-04-2523:41:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 intoxicated and nowhere to go;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of intoxication and no return; 1 bottle of Jiufang Chenyue;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!