Fortune tellers who set up a stall and make little trouble are always the representatives of cheating and abduction in the eyes of others, and only those who can cheat are those who are not well-educated. However, fortune tellers who are known to be honest and aboveboard are not the same. They are also cheating and abducting. On the contrary, everyone respectfully calls them masters, and politicians, celebrities and business elites flock to them.

Are there few such things?

meet the eye everywhere!

Why do you have to hide? Keep this state all the time. Every time you trade with others, you have to prove to them that you have the ability to change your destiny. It's not only inefficient, but also very low-level. It's like you have to make him believe that you want something from others.

Damn, which master asked you to believe in fortune telling?

you 're right!

I have to change my mind.

Not only can't hide and tuck, but also the mother must package to sell themselves, let those who want money and want time to visit in person, rather than asking them to trade with themselves!

How to market yourself?

Wu Hao thought of swindlers and masters.

The difference between a swindler and a master is that a swindler tries hard to make people believe in himself. As long as you are wrong once, others will think you are a swindler. All the masters hold the attitude that you love to believe or not. If you are right, that's my ability. If you are wrong, that's your taboo.

That's the attitude.

Believe it or not, you're the one who died, not me. You're the one who died. I still have to love you. What's wrong with you!?

If you die a few more people who don't believe in evil, your prestige will be set up. Look at these idiots, they will die only if they don't believe Master Wu Hao's words!?

At that time, I'm afraid no one will believe me?

At that time, I'm afraid there will be no business?

If there are more people in the trade, there will definitely be rumors leaking out. If they do, they will just help themselves to spread their influence.

With Wu Hao's family background, he has known since he was a child that information dissemination can never get rid of a rule, that is, circle dissemination. Leaked information will naturally form a barrier to isolate people outside the circle.

If you ask Ma Yun which Buddha he worships, he will not tell you, but if Xu Jiayin asks him which Buddha he worships is more effective, he will tell him his experience secretly.

This is the circle.

As long as this circle exists, his ability will not be known by all the people in the world, and even these people in the circle themselves will help him eliminate the leaked information.

Who wants to let others know that he has extended his life or got money in a strange way?

They are a force to protect themselves!

Ten million steps back, even if there is news leaked out, and just leaked into the ears of a person with a bad heart, will his current strength be afraid?

assassination? Violence? Or threat!

Dare to do it yourself and kill him every minute!

Yes, that's it!

To hide in the hell, I have to package myself and push it to more people's eyes.

Political celebrities? Business elite? A literary giant? The pinnacle of music?

Come on, everyone!!!

Wu Hao's face with an excited smile, has been worried about things, suddenly suddenly open, the sun is more bright.

Now?

He has a better way to use his ability!

"Wu Hao, are you stupid?"

Xiaoyou pushes Wu Hao, and she looks at her with a silly smile.

Wu Hao took a deep breath and went to the old man.

"Young man, I won't give it to you. You... You go."

The little old man is hairy when Wu Hao looks at him, especially the strange smile on his face. Who knows if the young people nowadays will suddenly get nervous and beat themselves up!? He has no place to reason even if he is beaten.

"Don't worry. I'm here to thank you."

Wu Hao took out his wallet and put all the cash in his hand. It was only a thousand yuan.

The little old man is more nervous.

What does that mean? Are you going to cheat yourself?

"If you don't want to be a fortune teller, don't go away, young man. Do you really give me the money?"

The old man looked at Wu Hao's back in a daze.

No matter what he wants to do when he goes far away, he runs away from the stall quickly. It's more than 1000 yuan. Don't be in vain.

……

"Wu Hao, did you suddenly run into evil?"

Xiaoyou looks at Wu Hao with a smart face for no reason. How nice it is to give him more than 1000 yuan. Why give him to the old liar!?

"You don't understand. He opened a knot for me!"

Wu Hao said with a smile.

"Knot? What knot? "

Xiao you is confused. What did the little old man say just now, he opened a knot for him?

"I know what I'm going to do in the future!"

Wu Hao pinched her delicate face and couldn't help laughing!

Sooner or later, Liya will leave her body. At that time, the ability of trading time may disappear. Before that, how can she not use this ability to create more benefits for herself!?

hey.

"Psycho, I don't know."

Xiaoyou clapped his hand and gave him a kick.

"I gave all the money to the old liar. I'll see how you can go back. Bye, I'll go back to sleep first."

Xiaoyou goes to a corner where there is no one. She laughs and disappears.

What the hell is going to happen?

Wu Hao stared at her corner when she was a child. These gods were convenient.

Mobile phone search nearby ATM, took out 1000 yuan, took a taxi back to school.

……

hospital.

Zhu Bingfu rushed into Zhu Bingjun's ward.

"Brother, sister-in-law, how could she... How could she suddenly..."

Zhu Bingfu's face is incredible and hard to accept. How can a person die when he has a meal?

"Your sister-in-law, she..."

Zhu Bingjun choked: "she ate a piece of chicken and was choked accidentally. The doctor immediately carried her to the rescue, but she still didn't come over."

"How could that be?"

Zhu Bingfu couldn't believe that a living man was choked to death by a piece of chicken.

Zhu Bingjun was lying in his hospital bed, unable to hide his grief.

The brothers were silent for two minutes.

"Bingfu, you sit next to me and have a chat with me."

Zhu Bingjun broke his silence and said with grief, "why do you think God teases me like this? I just had an accident, and Meijuan left me. How can I support her? "

"Brother, you still have me." Zhu Bingfu holds his hand.

Zhu Bingjun's eyes were blurred by tears.

"Bingfu, the elder brother suddenly feels very tired, suddenly wants to put down the work, put down the grand plan, put down everything, and cultivate quietly."

"Brother, don't say that. Hongtu needs you."

"Isn't Hongtu still with you? If big brother leaves one day, are you willing to take over Hongtu's stick? "

"Brother, what are you saying? You are the spiritual pillar of Hongtu. What Hongtu needs is you, not me."

"You have been working with me in Hongtu. You know as well as I do about Hongtu. I can rest assured that you can do it."

"Big brother..."

Zhu Bingfu was very surprised. He didn't expect that at this juncture he would want to leave the company to his own management. What he had planned to do was accomplished without any effort. It was a surprise.

"But..."

"Big brother, you say."

Zhu Bingfu became nervous. What he was most afraid of was just these two words.

"However, the other major shareholders of Hongtu have not been very good-looking at you. If I directly transfer my shares to you, it will certainly cause their dissatisfaction, which is easy to cause turbulence in the company."

Zhu Bingjun said: "so I want to let you buy back my shares by selling shares. I will hold a meeting to put forward my ideas. At that time, everyone will have a fair competition and no one will say anything. Elder brother will guarantee that you will succeed me as a matter of course."

"Big brother is so thoughtful. Bingfu will manage the company for him." Zhu Bingfu is excited.

"But the money I need to buy back my shares..."

"Don't worry, brother. I'll find a way to get the money." Zhu Bingfu said that money is not a problem. The problem is that there has been no way to sit on the first chair of Hongtu. Now the opportunity has come.

"You're going to help me contact the major shareholders and let them come to see me."

"Good."

When Zhu Bingfu got up and went out, he suddenly thought that he seemed to be too excited.

"Busy asked:" but brother, sister-in-law has just gone, do you want to deal with sister-in-law's affairs before dealing with it

"Come one by one. I want to take off the burden on my shoulders and do a good job for Meijuan." Zhu Bingjun sighed.

"Well, brother, you need to call me."

Zhu Bingfu walked away from the ward. The surprise made him unable to suppress the joy on his face.

Now that you can be the boss of Hongtu, you don't have to play shady tricks. In case of another accident, it's not a good ending.

He sent a message to the doctor who had the operation the day after tomorrow, asking him to cancel the operation the day after tomorrow.

In the ward.

Zhu Bingjun's face returned to indifference, and a man spoke to himself to the door where Zhu Bingfu left.

"Bingfu, you let me down."

"If you weren't my brother, the one who just died would be you, you know?"

"But if you dare to do this to me, I'll let you betray me. Don't blame me. You asked for it."

His eyes were cold, almost heartless.