The tool man in the psychic cool article has awakened

Judging by the casual attire of a few people, they should be traveling from other places.

Several people are in high spirits,

"Handsome guy, do you also tell your fortune? Is it accurate? How much is it once?"

It sounds like he is different from the masters around him, and he joined in the fun on a whim.

Bai Zhan was not angry either. He pointed at the live broadcast next to him with a good temper and replied,

"Yes, I tell fortunes. Once in 1888, no money is not allowed... By the way, I am doing a live webcast here. If you don't mind, do you want to count?"

1888 once!

Not to mention a few young people stared.

Even the masters around couldn't help shaking their ears, isn't the asking price of this peer a bit cruel?

Several young people couldn't hold back their complaints on the spot,

"Handsome guy, it's just a fortune teller, isn't it a little expensive for you?"

"It's genuine and worth the money. As I said, no money is not allowed."

Bai Zhan was unmoved, he didn't feel that his price was too expensive at all, he was a real skill, how could the price be the same as those fakes?

If you really want to count, the price is affordable.

And before going out today, he had already counted his luck for himself. He had a good start today, so he was not afraid of asking for a high price.

His attitude was too resolute and calm, and for a moment he looked really bluffing.

The few men and women in front of them are not people who can't afford the money. After thinking about it, it's not bad to spend money for fun. It's not bad to hear a few compliments from this pleasing handsome guy.

As for the shooting equipment that is being broadcast live next to it, it doesn't matter how many people are there, it's just a matter of fate, and there is nothing that cannot be seen.

Several people were very interested, "Come on, then do the math for us."

Bai Zhan nodded, and explained the price again, saying that he was innocent, "One time is 1888, one person counts as one time."

"Okay, I'll come first, and you settle the bill for me first. It's agreed that you won't need money..."

Among them, the tallest and most handsome man stood up and took the lead.

Bai Zhan glanced at the black air surrounding the man, and was a little muttered in his heart.

But there was no delay, and after asking the other person's birth date, he raised his hand and began to deduce according to the eight trigrams in "Low Level Metaphysics".

Although he has only just mastered it, his talent in this area seems to be surprisingly high. After a few days of effort, he can grasp this knowledge like the back of his hand, and he is extremely familiar with it. The entire deduction process takes less than a minute.

1 minute later.

Bai Zhan said, "You are 26 years old. You have lived a smooth and safe life since you were a child. You may encounter danger occasionally, but in the end you get through it easily. You got married last year and have no children..."

"and many more!"

As soon as he said this, he was interrupted by the tall and handsome man.

With a smug look on his face,

"You are wrong. My wife gave birth to a son at the beginning of the year, breaking the tradition of our family not having a son until after forty!"

The friends next to him echoed, "That's right, handsome guy, you're not sure, haha, the car overturned on the spot..."

Bai Zhan glanced at the laughing people, shook his head, the old god is here,

"He was destined to be childless, to bear no son."

"What do you mean by that?"

The tall and handsome man was unhappy when he heard this, and his face was a little ugly. Who would like to hear the speculation that he was being cuckolded outside.

And they are still in the live camera now!

Bai Zhan was not afraid that his face would be black. People in the Taoist sect either did not speak or told the truth. In the deal of fortune-telling money, if you talk nonsense, you will be punished by the authentic Taoist people.

He said directly,

"It means that the child is not yours, you raised a son for someone else."

"impossible!"

The handsome man had a dark face and was so angry that he almost didn't move, "You crazy, talking nonsense!"

His friend next to him also nodded in agreement, "That's right, handsome guy, you can't be sure and you can't talk nonsense. Brother Liu and his son look so much like him, how could it not be his own? It's not proper for you to talk nonsense like this... "

Not to mention that the tall and handsome man didn't believe it, the rest of the people didn't believe it either.

Although Brother Liu married his son last year, it is absolutely impossible to make a mistake, because Brother Liu's son looks very similar to Brother Liu, and it looks like a family!

but……

They look alike, but they don't have to be father and son, they might belong to someone else.

Because of the orthodox Taoist rules, Bai Zhan couldn't hide it.

Helpless to explain,

"A child who looks like an adult does not necessarily have to be a real son. As the saying goes, a grandson must be a real grandson, but a grandson is not necessarily a real grandson."

The tall and thin man had raised veins on his forehead.

Masters around you: Is this newcomer going to be beaten to death?

The fans in the live broadcast room were full of shit and the anchor was awesome, laughing all over the floor.

Bai Zhan was not affected by these at all, and continued,

"Your family has five generations of single males, and you can only have children after forty. It is because the ancestors favored boys over girls, committed too many crimes, and caused resentment."

"Your grandparents intended to let your family go, but your family didn't want to repent. Your father's generation had six older sisters, but all of them were drowned, and the ghosts stayed in your house and refused to leave... "

"Therefore, the retribution is not good. You have been implicated by the joint efforts of generations of ancestors above you. You are destined to have no children in this life, but if you have kind thoughts in your heart, there is still a ray of life."

When the handsome man came over just now, he saw that the other person was full of resentment.

As a result, after careful calculation, as expected, this guy helped the ancestors on his head to bear a series of blood debts.

"If you don't believe me, go back and ask your father to see if you still have six aunts who died early at birth. The right way is Taoist, and there is no lie."

After Bai Zhan finished speaking, he pointed to the QR code on the booth,

"Scan the QR code and give the money. If you don't pay, you will be unlucky for three years."

One assertion almost made it clear that he would have no children and grandchildren.

The tall and thin man's face turned blue and white when he heard it.

Several of his friends looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing whether to persuade or to help scold the fortune-teller's nonsense, this is... so mysterious.

half an hour.

The tall and thin man with a pale face choked out a sentence, "Liar!"

Then he hurried away.

His friend chased after him, and they left just like that.

Bai Zhan looked at the backs of the few people who left without paying, and did not catch up to stop them, so he curled his lips calmly.

……

Wait for a few young people to go away.

Sitting next to Bai Zhan, the old man who is known as the god of sackcloth came up to him and couldn't explain what he said.

"Young man, the reason we come out to hang out is because we have a sweet mouth. It's not easy to speak well, and it's secondary to being difficult to hang out with. It's not easy to get beaten."

Bai Zhan spread his hands sincerely, "Grandpa, I am an orthodox Taoist, and I will be punished by God for cheating. If his family doesn't repent, they will really die."

old man heartache,

"Young man, one thousand eighty-eight eighty-eight, just a few words of kindness, and God's punishment will be God's punishment!"

If you earn 1888, you will be punished by God, that is really a big loss.

It seems that the uncle is a fake, otherwise he would not have said this.

Bai Zhan doesn't care.

"It's okay. In a few days, he will return the fortune-telling fee he owed. Dongling Xuanmen has both morality and righteousness. I will curse him for three years for those who don't pay back the money they owe."

Done.

Bai Zhan Youzai Youzai took out a talisman folded into a triangle, made a few gestures in mid-air, and performed a spontaneous combustion without fire.

The uncle stared wide-eyed and admired,

"Young man, your props are not bad!"

Bai Zhan emphasized, "This is my real skill."

The uncle nodded insincerely,

"Yes yes yes, the real skills, the uncle knows. It's not easy for you, young man. It's difficult to do business these days, especially the feudal superstition. Our fortune-telling really can't just rely on a mouthpiece, we should prepare some props , keep up with the times."

"So...boy, which Taobao shop did you buy your props from? Is there a discount if you buy more? Share the link and ask for it?"

The masters around him quietly pricked up their ears.

It's not easy to mix in any industry these days, let's eavesdrop on the secrets of the peers to find out.

A group of people with bright eyes.

Bai Zhan: ...

Bai Zhan was so angry that he didn't want to speak. These fakes actually despised him as the real thing. No wonder everyone believed in materialism!

I don't want to bother with the colleagues around me who are watching the jokes, and the laughing fans in the live broadcast room.

Bai Zhan opened the backpack, took out several talismans folded into triangles, and arranged them according to categories such as safety blessings, exorcism talismans, town house talismans, etc.

He didn't take it out before because he was planning to sell it together during fortune telling, thinking that they would complement each other and increase business.

But now it seems that this is not going to work. He can't tell fortunes like the group of fake uncles next to him. He can't speak well, and the guests are full of anger. How can he listen to his sales?

So fortune-telling and selling talismans should be done separately.

As for the price of the talisman... Well, of course it can't be cheap.

Bai Zhan took out a pen and added two lines of words on the stall signboard:

Fortune-telling 1888/times, Fuzhuan 9999/sheet.

Seeing this, the old man in sackcloth looked over his head and took a deep breath.

"Young man, are you joking?"

Fortune-telling is 1888 once, and a talisman is 9999. This is not enough to describe the lion's mouth!

Bai Zhan continued to be an old god, very calm,

"My things are worth the money, and the prices are clearly marked. You don't have to cheat. If you think it's expensive, you don't have to buy it. If you buy it, you will never regret it."

At this price, he still thinks it is a big sale.His talisman seals were drawn with the golden light of merit, not only genuine, but also more powerful than those drawn by ordinary celestial masters by several times.

If it weren't for him having no connections at the moment, and wanting to do live broadcasting, he can open a piece of 10 yuan, how can he set up a street stall here and sell it at a low price?

Sell ​​it like this first, and when someone realizes that his stuff is good and opens up a market, he will increase the price.

Bai · profiteer · Zhan has a plan in mind.

The old man next to him opened his mouth, unable to refute.

This seems to make sense, the price is clearly marked, if you think it is too expensive, just don’t buy it, and don’t worry about the money when you buy it, there is nothing wrong with it.

"Okay, young man, you work hard."

The old man stopped persuading, and continued to sit and watch happily.

Secretly thinking, if this young man really succeeds in the business today, he dares to come here tomorrow to play hard to get, and take a job and rest for a year, it's a good deal!

But that's what I said, but without knowing the real benefits of the talisman, the 9999 yuan/sheet talisman is enough to scare away all passers-by.

After the price was posted, many people passed by to watch, but none of them bought it.

But Bai Zhan is not in a hurry, he has counted his luck, he will definitely open today, don't be in a hurry.

While waiting for the guests, he wasted time making jokes with the fans in the live broadcast room.

after an hour.

Finally a guest came.

The other party is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a big belly and bald head, with a gold chain around his neck and a gold watch in his hand. He is dressed in the greasy clothes of a typical exaggerated nouveau riche coal boss.

The middle-aged bald man casually picked up an exorcism talisman full of interest,

"Little brother, 9999 talismans are a bit expensive, can you have less?"

"Genuine goods at a fair price, clearly marked on the price, no bargaining."

Bai Zhan shook his head, he was very firm on the price, this kind of good thing can't be sold for the time being, and it can't be less money. Anyway, there is still so much time for the task, so I really don't need to rush it for a day or two.

"Really can't afford less? Everyone sells them for 10 yuan a piece. Are you exaggerating?"

The middle-aged bald man still wants to continue to cut the price.

But Bai Zhan is as stable as Mount Tai, "This is the price for mine, if you are not satisfied with the price, you don't have to buy it."

Done.

Bai Zhan stopped talking, and his attitude of whether to buy or not was very obvious.

Seeing him like this, the middle-aged bald man shook his head, as if he, a young man, was really dishonest and dishonest in doing business.

But after shaking his head, the other party did not leave.

Instead, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the QR code on the stall,

"Okay, 9999 is 9999, buy one."

After giving the money, he took a random talisman, and the middle-aged bald man left.

But before leaving, he took a meaningful look at Bai Zhan.

That look made Bai Zhan feel a little bad, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

On the contrary, the old man who witnessed the whole transaction process was a little stunned, and his mouth was wide open with envy, "Is this sold? Does anyone really buy it?"

The eyes of the surrounding peers are also red:

Didn't expect such a person to have a lot of money?How many billions have they missed by setting up a stall for so long!

"It's gold that always shines. I calculated my fortune today and it's a good start."

Bai Zhan, who finally made money, smiled, and in a good mood, he said something to the group of fakes next to him.

Everyone is envious and jealous.

Selling talismans is so profitable, they will do it later!

Facing the series of envious and jealous eyes, Bai Zhan smiled and stopped talking, maintaining the demeanor of the old god and continuing to wait for the next guest.

The result was ten minutes later.

The next guest didn't wait until several uniformed policemen came over.

The old man in Maishen and the others are old fritters, and when they saw the police appear, they quickly packed up their things and slipped away quickly.

Only Bai Zhan was inexperienced, and his speed was relatively slow. The other party was obviously coming towards him, blocking all the way he could run, so he could only be caught.

"Fortune-telling 1888/time, talisman 9999/sheet? Yes, that's the signboard. Handsome guy, we received a report saying that you not only engage in feudal superstition to deceive the elderly here, but also drive up prices to disrupt the consumer market. Come with us. "

Several policemen said seriously.

Bai Zhan: ...

The cliff was done by that bald bastard just now, and he couldn't afford it!

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