Quick Wear: Devil's Whisper

After the acrobatic show was cancelled, Wang Jun took his folding stool to the park and resumed his old business. After the fortune-telling props were confiscated, he did not buy new ones. He firmly believed that good wine needs no bush and would attract willing customers.

The good old days when you can make money just by lying down are gone forever. It's all because of those troublemakers. If I'm not happy, then you won't be happy either.

Wang Jun, who was plotting revenge in his mind, noticed a group of people walking towards him. It seemed that their target was looking for him, so he quickly put on a calm and composed demeanor of a master to establish his persona as a master.

"Old Wang! Long time no see. I was telling you that you really got it right. My grandson was stopped from entering the examination room on the day of the exam because of the accessories on his shoes. Fortunately, I listened to you and brought a pair of canvas shoes from home. The child put them on and didn't miss the exam."

"You're welcome, Brother Shen. I was wondering why I haven't seen you for a while! It turns out there's a happy event at home, and it's a big one. Your child is going on a long journey, right? Buy him a pair of red shoes. It has a good meaning."

"Okay, listen to my brother, I'll give him the money to buy it."

Shen Tingen was delighted when he heard this. He had indeed recently taken a fancy to a pair of red sneakers, which cost 1,900 yuan. His family thought it was too expensive and asked him to look for something else.

I didn't expect the turning point to appear here, Uncle Wang has something!

Wang Jun smiled as he looked at the naughty kid who was about 1.8 meters tall in front of him. Everyone has his own destiny. This kid has a really good fortune. He is not rich, but he can live a peaceful and happy life. He is the kind of person who will have someone return his wallet if he loses it.

The most annoying thing is that the person who lost his wallet didn’t even know he had lost it. He only realized he had lost something after the item was returned.

I envy him so much. If I had one tenth of his luck, I would have bought a lottery ticket long ago. Who would still be setting up a stall here in the wind and sun!

The people who were watching the fun were amazed. Was Lao Wang cheating? His words were always accurate.

Wang Jun said modestly, "No, no, you all think too highly of me. My main focus is still on calculating auspicious times and finding things. For things like changing names, reading horoscopes, predicting relationships, and writing marriage certificates, I have to look for other colleagues."

The three people who followed over breathed a sigh of relief. They also set up fortune-telling stalls nearby. Fortunately, Lao Wang did not monopolize the market. Everyone had different strengths and there were not many conflicts. It was obvious that Wang Jun was a man of real ability. Even if they could not make friends with him, they must not offend him.

At this time, a man in his early thirties squeezed into the crowd, holding good wine and a gift box in his hands. This man was Aunt Feng's son.

Wang Jun had given Aunt Feng a yellow talisman before. That talisman was made by Liang Qian, and its power was absolutely guaranteed. Logically speaking, nothing should happen to Aunt Feng, but she had not been seen recently.

The answer was finally revealed. Aunt Feng was discharged from the hospital yesterday and asked her son to come over to express her gratitude.

Ever since the old lady listened to Wang Jun's advice, she has avoided the zoo and pet shops, and even the farmers' market. She goes to the small supermarket to buy vegetables. It's only three or five days, and she can get by without any problems.

As a result, on the evening of the third day, Aunt Feng accompanied her granddaughter to play downstairs. No one expected that there was a snake in the green belt of the community. There were only a few elderly people and frightened children present at the time.

Several elderly people protected their children and retreated. No one expected that a little boy would use his toy golden hoop to pull the snake. After being enraged, the snake did not run away, but instead attacked humans.

Someone was bitten in the panic. Aunt Feng didn't know who bumped into her and she fell to the ground, using her body to protect her granddaughter. Just when she thought she would be bitten too, her pocket suddenly felt hot and the snake flew out, dying instantly.

The property management staff of the community rushed over and sent the owner who was bitten by the snake and Aunt Feng who fell and was injured to the hospital.

The doctor examined the dead snake brought by the security guard and determined it was a pit viper. He injected serum in time and the bitten owner is now fine.

Afterwards, Aunt Feng checked her pockets and found only a handful of ashes. She realized that it was the yellow talisman that had warded off disaster for her. After being discharged from the hospital, she quickly asked her son to come over to thank her.

Wang Jun accepted the thank-you gift from the Feng family. After he took it, he found a red envelope inside. So he rummaged through his pockets and handed the other party two small paper packages, asking him to go back and sprinkle them in a basin as medicine powder, and use them to soak the children and the old lady's feet to calm them down.

Aunt Feng's son didn't believe these things at first. After that incident, he was half-believing and half-doubting. But now, after listening to Wang Jun's words, he mostly believed them, because his daughter had been waking up in the middle of the night recently, and sometimes had a low fever. The doctor also said that she was frightened.

The man had just left and returned, hesitantly speaking: "Master, I just remembered something. You said you are good at finding things, I wonder if you can find people."

Wang Jun raised his eyebrows and motioned for him to speak.

"Here's what happened. My wife's little grandson went missing yesterday afternoon. The family called the police and they are also looking for him, but there is no result yet. I don't know if he can be found in this situation."

"Do you have a photo?"

"Please wait a moment. I'll look for it."

After a moment, Wang Jun looked at the boy in the photo, his chubby face without any beauty filter, and sighed. There are so many naughty kids these days.

"Go look for him somewhere like a water tower or a reservoir. The child will suffer a lot, but his life will be safe."

The man understood immediately that the master meant that the child was not abducted. He felt relieved and quickly called his eldest sister and asked her to go find the child.

An hour later, the phone rang again. The child was found. He was so hungry that his stomach was sticking to his back. When he was full, I would prepare to punish him according to the family rules and let him know why the flowers were so red.

I hung up the phone, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. I could almost feel my elder sister's anger through the phone. The poor kid was going to suffer.

The naughty kid, who was only in the second grade of elementary school, dared to run away from home and went to the bridge tunnel near the water tower with two other naughty kids who also had the spirit of "resistance".

They woke up in the middle of the night to a sudden rainstorm, and the three naughty kids moved urgently, but they chose the wrong direction and got trapped on a concrete pier and couldn't get out.

Under the double blow of thunder and lightning as well as hunger and cold, the three naughty children thought they would not live long and they all regretted it very much.

When the adults found them, they saw the naughty kids crying with their heads in their hands.

No matter whether they would be beaten by mixed doubles after returning home, at least they returned safely without any danger. We should really thank God and Master Xie.

Wang Jun felt a little embarrassed because of this praise, but he was not slow at all in collecting the money.

This time, Wang Banxian's reputation was established. From now on, he only needed to sit there leisurely, tell fortunes three times a day, and the highest bidder would win. The money would just go into his pocket. Why would he have to work so hard?