The greedy Tianshi boss was specially recruited by the state

Zhang Tianfeng looked at everyone with a smile, especially the big faces who had squeezed into the top three based on their strength.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he smoked all over her face.

Brother, I just ate some chive boxes...

"Sister, can you tell me if my wife is having a son or a daughter?"

"Sister, please tell me if I can get a permanent job this month. I'm almost going bald from all the hard work..."

"Beautiful lady, can you please tell me if my son can get into a key high school? I've already spent tens of thousands of dollars on tutoring for him."

"Beautiful lady, please show me when my husband will die..."

Zhang Tianfeng: “…”

Several fortune tellers gathered together, feeling extremely jealous. Each of them spoke with a jealous tone.

"Oh, this is a real expert. He can just say it. I can't help but admit it."

"Do you think that guy was her agent? Lao Cai, you fought with him, didn't you see anything?"

The old man's nose trembled with anger. "Humph, who knew? This girl said this morning that I had work in the afternoon and might be in trouble. And now she's here. I think she's got someone to act out this. Otherwise, why would she describe that person so clearly?"

"Oh, maybe, this young man knows how to have fun. Look, he's famous now, but will we still be able to make as much money as him in the future?"

"Well, of course. Unless she leaves, we can forget about making any money."

Several people suddenly stopped and looked at each other. They all had an idea in their minds...

Zhang Tianfeng was busy until the street lights came on at night, then he packed up his stall and prepared to leave.

Several old men surrounded her.

"Little girl, you've made a lot of money, haven't you?"

"That's right, we can't even afford to eat, and you're making a killing. That's not fair."

"Don't come tomorrow. You're not welcome here. Go wherever you want."

"Yes, none of us twenty or so people welcome you."

"Girl, you are still young and have plenty of opportunities. It's different for us old men. We have to eat and support our families. You should do something else."

"Everyone's live streaming now, why don't you go live streaming too? And if you're not bad looking, stop competing with us for resources."

"With your age and appearance, if you just wiggle and dance in the live broadcast room, there's plenty of money for you to make. Why are you competing with us old guys for business? I advise you not to come here after tomorrow."

Zhang Tianfeng packed up his things, glanced at the old guys, and stiffened his neck.

Ha! The little phoenix, weighing 100 kilograms or 150 kilograms, suddenly jumped out of the top of his head.

"Oh, gentlemen, if you can't make money, it's because you're incompetent. It's not that easy to squeeze me out."

"Hey, little girl, I'm telling you straight. If you don't listen, don't regret it!"

The old men looked at each other and dispersed.

Zhang Tianfeng muttered indifferently: "Old bastards, are you still afraid of me?"

……

In the evening, Zhang Tianfeng opened the live broadcast room. Because of the promotion during the day, a few people popped up in the live broadcast room, said hello, and then... nothing happened.

Zhang Tianfeng rubbed his dry hair, his heart beating fast.

No, it won't work. If the live broadcast room can't be operated, it won't work. When she goes to school, can she still make money by setting up a stall? She still has two years of college life. Without money, she can't even afford to study.

Then he counted on his fingers.

It's being suppressed... The Wealth line is being suppressed by the Official Ghost line. The Official Ghost line is too strong, suppressing the Wealth line and disrupting the balance of the hexagram. I need to leave this haunted house. If I borrow luck and wealth to break the Official Ghost line, I can earn money...

Hey, people, it’s really not easy to ask for some money...

…………

The next morning, Zhang Tianfeng went to the fortune-telling stall again, but was stopped by the scene in front of him.

The little space she had was now blocked by a broken 28-inch bicycle. Not only here, but also in the gaps between the other old men's fortune-telling stalls, there was no place for her to stand.

Haha...the old pickle gang.

Zhang Tianfeng was not in a hurry to pull her things. She walked from beginning to end and found that there was really no place that could accommodate her.

This is the first time that a young and beautiful girl has been rejected by old men?

Hahaha!

She counted on her fingers and found out. I'm going to piss you off, you sons of bitches...

Under the gaze of a group of gloating old men, Zhang Tianfeng pulled his things to the street and placed them under a telephone pole.

Xun is the position of wealth in the southwest. The crossroads are where all kinds of wealth gather, and the entrance is the door.

The old men were dumbfounded, because that was the gate!

Emma, ​​why didn't you think of that? That's the door to wealth...

The result was that Zhang Tianfeng stopped everyone at her place, and a group of old men there didn't earn a penny a day.

Zhang Tianfeng's popularity has skyrocketed, and many people who didn't get in line yesterday came to see her early today.

The old men all glared at Zhang Tianfeng with resentment and anger, as if Zhang Tianfeng was a heartless man who dug up their ancestral graves and threw their children into the well to bury them with large rocks...

Zhang Tianfeng looked at the payment information, haha, more than ten thousand in two days.

It's not that she's high-profile, this person, when money comes, it's unstoppable...

After packing up his stall, Zhang Tianfeng planned to walk in front of the old men and show off.

Then he dragged the box, and the broken wheels rubbed against the ground, making a heart-wrenching sound.

So annoying!

I walked from the beginning to the end, and then from the end to the beginning, back and forth two or three times...

The gentlemen: "..."

This girl is stealing bamboo shoots...

…………

Zhang Tianfeng returned to the community and was about to go upstairs when she met the landlord, who was accompanied by two pairs of middle-aged men and women.

They seemed to be talking about something. When they saw her, they all came over.

"Girl, um, how's your accommodation these days?" the old man asked with an embarrassed look on his face. The others also looked her up and down, as if to say, "She's not missing any limbs, this girl is quite lucky..."

Zhang Tianfeng immediately said with a sad face: "Uncle, your house is haunted and you didn't even tell me!"

"Wow!" The old man shuddered. This girl knows. Looks like she encountered a ghost at night too?

The old man felt a little guilty: "Girl, well, are you seeing things? There's no such thing as a ghost."

"A married couple died in this house a few years ago, and you didn't even tell me. Sir, give me back my money, or I won't live here!"

The landlord wiped his clean forehead and said, "Well, girl, this is what happened. That happened many years ago. It's not haunted at all, right? You don't live here..."

Hmm? What did she say? She seemed to say, "It's still liveable?"

"Girl, if I refund you some money, you can still stay here, right?"

Zhang Tianfeng nodded helplessly and said, "Yes, I don't have any money and nowhere to live. Uncle, your house is haunted and no one else lives here except me. Just refund me 200 yuan and I'll just stay here for a month. Call it my poverty and lack of ambition. Who else would live in this haunted house?"

The old man's eyes lit up, there are still 300 left.

"Okay! I'll refund you 200 right now. If you need a place to live in the future, come find me and I'll rent it to you at a low price."

Zhang Tianfeng: “…”

Zhang Tianfeng was very satisfied after receiving the 200 yuan. Look, the money is coming, and it can't be stopped. All the money you spent can be returned to you...