When ye Rongrong chatted with Chen Hai, a tall figure attracted Chen Hai's eyes.
She is a young woman in her early twenties. She is wearing a pink off shoulder chiffon skirt with a lovely bow around her waist. The layers of lace adorn her beautiful skirt. She is wearing a pair of long high-heeled shoes, which highlights her slender figure more incisively and vividly!
The length of the shawl is slightly curly, but also slightly yellow! The delicate jade chisel's Qiong nose, small mouth and white face belong to the kind of beauty that people are willing to see more.
Although not very beautiful, valuable in her young skin white, coupled with a cool suit, very attractive to men's eyes.
The young woman casually looked around, obviously not interested. When she passed by Chen Hai's stall, she hesitated a little, glanced at Ye Guangrong with an oblique eye, and even gave a little smile, which was very disdainful.
Obviously, people who think ye Guangrong is such a young man should also believe in this feudal superstition of fortune telling.
Chen Hai naturally noticed the young woman's disdainful smile, and immediately felt a little uncomfortable. Is it easy for us to make a living?
"This young lady, I see that your seal is black and your eyes are blank. There will be a disaster of blood recently."
Chen Hai said to the young woman.
"Uncle, could you put it another way? Why are you charlatans all saying the same thing, and your tricks are too naive!"
Young woman slightly a Leng, stop a pace, looking at Chen Hai, the canthus of the eye peeps out a trace to sneer a way.
They are educated in higher education. These charlatans want to cheat themselves, but there is no way.
"Girl, this is your fault. You look like you have received higher education. How can you hurt people like this? I just want to remind you. Believe it or not!"
Chen Hai looked up at the young woman and said.
"You don't want to cheat me on my money. Don't talk so well. You think I'm as stupid as this man and I'm so easily fooled by you."
The young woman pointed to Ye Rongrong and said to Chen Hai.
"Am I stupid?"
Ye Guangrong was depressed. He didn't provoke the young woman. How could he be shot.
"You look like someone who has read for a few days and still believes in these feudal superstitions. It's not stupid. What is it?"
The young woman looked at Ye Rongrong with disdain and said.
"Forget it, good men don't fight with women. What I want to tell you is that the master didn't cheat you. You have been suffering from blood disaster recently. Oh, wrong. It's not recent, but there will be blood disaster soon."
"If you believe me, I'll make an exception to solve the problem for you today. If you don't believe me, there's no way!"
Ye Rongrong took a look at the young woman and said.
"Psycho!"
The young woman scolded, turned around and left. She was not prepared to deal with the two swindlers. What a "disaster of blood" ah, she didn't want to cheat her own money.
This routine, young women see more on the Internet, first with "blood disaster" to frighten passers-by, let passers-by psychological fear.
The passer-by will naturally ask the fortune teller to resolve the "blood disaster", which is to ask for money. The more serious the "blood disaster" is, the more money will be received.
These fortune tellers earn money by scaring and cheating. Young women don't want to hear them cheating, so they won't be fooled.
You should know that these fortune tellers play the meaning of Chinese language too well, and it's easy for them to get around.
"Glory, I didn't expect that your level of deceiving people is not bad. If you want to learn this art from your uncle, even though my stall is small, it's nothing to do with 30000 or 500000 a year."
After the young woman walked away, Chen Hai said excitedly to Ye Rongrong.
Originally, Chen Hai wanted to pass this skill on to his eldest son Chen Bing, but that boy didn't want to do it. In addition, his eldest son is so capable now. He is a professional manager, and his annual income is 20 to 300 thousand.
Although it's not as good as his fortune telling, his social status is totally different. His son is now an elite in society. If he works with himself, he will become a liar who is looked down upon.
Therefore, Chen Hai does not expect his son to inherit his own mantle.
"Three or five hundred thousand a year?"
Ye Rongrong was surprised. He never thought that Uncle Chen would have such a stall, and he could have an income of 30000 to 500000 yuan a year.
This is higher than the salary of many postgraduates and doctoral students.
It seems that it's very profitable to be a god stick these days.
"Why don't you believe it? I tell you, if you meet a rich fortune teller, it's no problem to earn a million and eight hundred thousand at a time. In our old street, there are several fortune tellers who meet such rich people and earn a million and eight hundred thousand at a time."
See ye glory don't believe, Chen Hai immediately said.
Although the stall is not big, the annual income is not worse than those who open shops. They don't need any capital."It's really lucrative."
Ye Guangrong nodded and said.
"How's it going? Are you excited? "
Chen Hai smiles at Ye Rongrong and says.
Now Chen Hai is in his 60s. He is going to retire in this old street. Originally, Chen Hai wanted to pass on his skill of making money to his children. Unfortunately, they are not interested in it, and they reject it, saying that it is feudal superstition.
Chen Hai doesn't care whether it's feudal superstition or not. What he cares about is that the skill handed down to him by his grandfather can't be lost.
Therefore, as soon as ye Guangrong cheated Kung Fu just now, he had the idea of taking Ye Guangrong as an apprentice.
"Uncle Chen, I don't care. I can't do this job."
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
Now how can ye Rongrong say that he is also a person with status and status. How can he do this kind of "God stick" work.
"If you think about it again, it's really profitable, and it's very relaxed and free. Like me, it's much better than white-collar workers working in the construction site and in the office. When you want to close the stall, you can close the stall. If you want to have a rest, you can have a rest. It's free and easy, but also a high-income job. Where can you find it?"
Chen Hai saw that ye Rongrong was not interested in learning this fortune telling, so he immediately began to cheat.
"Thank you Uncle Chen for your kindness. I'm not really interested."
Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.
If you didn't get the "lazy man system" before, if Uncle Chen is willing to pass on this craft to Ye Guangrong, ye Guangrong will surely worship him as a teacher.
After all, three and a half million yuan a year is a great income for ye Rongrong.
"That's a pity."
Chen Hai said with some regret.
It's a pity that he is not interested in this business, just like his son.
……
Xu Qing felt that she was very unlucky today. Even if she was stood up by her boyfriend, she was cursed by two charlatans just now.
He said that he had a bloody disaster.
It's just nonsense. I'm good. Where did I come from!
Now the swindler is more and more hateful!
"Be careful!"
Suddenly someone on the side of the road yelled to Xu Qing.
"What?"
Xu Qing looks at the road that shouts to oneself doubtfully, do not understand the meaning of his words.
"Get out of the way, something's falling off it."
Passers by see Xu Qing also silly Leng to stand in place, can't help to remind again.
But looking at the falling objects, the passer-by understood that it was too late.
At this time, Xu Qing may also feel something falling from above, and can't help looking up.
"It's over!"
Xu Qing obviously sees an unknown object attacking her body. Xu Qing wants to avoid it, but her body can't keep up with the reaction speed of her nerves.
"Bang!"
"Ah..."
With the sound of collision and scream, Xu Qing fell to the ground with blood flowing from her arms.
"Are you all right?"
Passers-by ran over one after another and asked Xu Qing.
"It hurts!"
Xu Qing felt something hit a cut, bleeding arm, pale face said.
"Fortunately, it's a cloth shoe that fell down. If it's one of the vases, it's troublesome."
"I don't know who's so ungrateful. They threw the shoes down. Fortunately, they didn't hit the head, otherwise they would be dead."
"It doesn't have to be thrown down, or blown down by the wind."
"It's possible, but you can't sun these shoes on the balcony like this. It's too dangerous to fall off."
Passers by began to talk.
"Girl, are you ok? Shall I call an ambulance for you?"
A kind-hearted aunt asked Xu Qing.
"Thank you, no!"
Xu Qing shook her head and said.
Now Xu Qing is not concerned about the injury of her arm. After all, the wound is not very big. Except for bleeding and pain, it doesn't matter.
The key is that Xu Qing's mind is full of the four words "disaster of blood".
Are those two God sticks really capable of calculating that they have this disaster?
But how is that possible?
If not, how can you explain that you will be hit and bleed by the falling objects?
Is it a coincidence?
Now Xu Qing began to contradict.
Seeing a private clinic nearby, Xu Qing went in and simply bandaged it. After coming out, she thought about it and went to the old street just now.
Some things, Xu Qing does not make clear, this heart is not stable.This time I was lucky, was a cloth shoe to hit the arm, but Xu Qing did not know his "blood disaster" is over.
If you encounter falling objects or other dangers, Xu Qing is really worried about whether she has such good luck.
"Uncle Chen, I'll go first."
Ye Rongrong said to Chen Hai.
"Well, but I just said that thing, you go back and think about it."
Chen Hai said to Ye Rongrong.
"All right!"
Ye Guangrong nodded and got up to go.
"Master, master, wait a minute!"
Ye Rongrong just wanted to go, a young woman's voice came.
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